Chapter 783 The doppelganger of the deity, how many or how many (ask for subscriptions, rewards)

Looking at the bloody left leg in his hand and the spatial crack that had already closed, Wu Daozi was furious, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

The old face, which was already gloomy as water, was full of resentment at the moment, tremblingly raised his right arm, pointed at Gu Bei, and roared angrily: "Evil animal, you return my son Wu Tian!"

In desperation, this guy directly called out a name.

It also comes with a prefix modification.

Naturally, he admitted that the tall Gu man was indeed his son.

And this mouthful of old blood spurted out, which was also caused by the sudden interruption and backlash of the connection between the host and the Gu people.

"If I want you, go to the Void Turbulence by myself to find it. Maybe I'll be able to find a head, half a finger or something!"

Gu Bei replied lazily, "Don't you see that the deity is busy now?!Get out!"

As Gu Bei said the word "roll", he had already raised his right arm and bombarded Wu Daozi.

And just after Gu Bei bombarded out this punch, countless black clouds around him suddenly approached Gu Beiqi.

Figures suddenly appeared from the black clouds.

These figures, each of them looks exactly the same, but they are Luo Yuntian, the sect leader of the Rakshasa Sect who has incarnated into thousands of people.

No one expected that the cultivation of this Rakshasa Sect Master would be so strong that he could cultivate forty-nine incarnations.

The cultivation of each incarnation, even if it is not as good as the Buddha-figure, has already returned to the middle stage of the void, but it is still above the return to the void.

Forty-nine figures, naturally including a body.

Forty-nine doppelgangers came out together, which was equivalent to forty-nine returning powers, and the scene was spectacular.

"What a Luo Yuntian, I haven't seen him for a hundred years, and he has cultivated so many clones!"

The Pavilion Master of the Absolute Sword Pavilion, Ling Jue Zhenren, had a shocked expression on his face.

A clone of them all revealed Luo Yuntian's appearance, his face was gloomy and hideous, and the long sword in his hand contained terrifying killing intent, attacking from all directions.

"Today, I can let this seat exert all my body and kill you, this kid, and you will die as you deserve!"

Forty-nine Luo Yuntian laughed at the same time, the momentum was fierce, and the yin owl was fierce, attacking him.

"Compare the body?"

Gu Bei's expression was suddenly stunned, his expression seemed to show a touch of memory, and he muttered: "The deity once had a doppelganger. ”

As if touching some kind of previous memory, Gu Bei's whole person stood in the void in a daze, and even Wu Daozi, the sect leader of the Holy Witch Sect, who was blasted out by him with a punch, didn't have time to take a second look.

At this time, Wu Daozi had already been blasted out by Gu Bei with a punch; after the death of the natal Gu man, Wu Daozi's cultivation was directly greatly reduced, and there was no half of it.

Gu Bei just punched at random, and he had already smashed the chest of this thing, and opened his mouth to spurt out several mouthfuls of essence blood, his expression was shriveled, and his breath was weak.

But at this moment, Gu Bei looked at the forty-nine Luo Yuntian who were killing him in all directions, his expression was blank, and his eyes were reminiscent, as if the whole person had really been brought to the previous years.

In the mustard seed space, a blood-colored crystal coffin floated, and inside lay a person with his eyes closed and no trace of life on his body.

A bewitching face, extremely handsome.

On his chest, a strange flame mark seemed to burn like a small flame.

But the young man still closed his eyes, and his expression was serene.

Gu Bei's eyes looked through the endless void, as if he could see the demonic young man with his eyes closed peacefully, and finally shook his head helplessly.

When everyone saw Gu Bei's demented expression, they thought that Gu Bei was frightened by the forty-nine Luo Yuntian, and they were directly stupefied.

"Sect Master Luo makes a move, this kid will die!"

"Don't say it so early, let's see how it goes. This kid feels weird!"

"Forty-nine Returning Void Strongmen are besieging you, how can you survive?!" the cultivator was retorted, and immediately pointed his nose at the person who retorted.

"Lao Tzu can't survive, what's the matter?!Everyone is just discussing, why are you opening your mouth to scold people!" The person who retorted was immediately furious, and the aura around him escaped.

"What's wrong with scolding you, my mother sells criticism, and she actually supports the big devil, Lao Tzu has long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye!"

", you can't scold Lao Tzu. Come on, let's compare!"

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These are just small episodes, and not many people pay attention to them.

All of everyone's attention was focused on this thrilling fight between Gu Bei and Luo Yuntian.

The Kwai Alfalfa Fairy, the Glass Fairy, and the Yellow Fairy were shocked by Luo Yuntian's forty-nine clones one by one, and their expressions subconsciously showed a trace of worry, and they didn't even notice it.

Murong Jingqi and Lotte Yi were so nervous that they clenched their fists tightly with their hands: "Is Shizun stupid, why don't you move?!"

"I don't know, Gu Bei, hurry up and fight back!" Lotte Yi waved her fist and shouted, helplessly, there was a forbidden formation to block it, and her voice couldn't be transmitted at all.

Zhao Baitong was also a little puzzled, what is Mr. doing, he is making a spatial crack, and if he throws these forty-nine Luo Yuntian together, won't it be over?

In the forbidden formation that protected the people of the Absolute Sword Pavilion, the long sword in Leng Zixi's hand stabbed the prohibition, his pretty face was full of worry, and he shouted loudly: "Wake up, wake up~~"

And Luo Yuntian, who was forty-nine yin owls, was holding a sword to kill Gu Bei at this moment.

The forty-nine long swords that flashed with cold light all stabbed towards Gu Bei's heart.

"Pounce~~"

The first sentence of Luo Yuntian's clone, the long sword that flashed with cold light, stabbed into Gu Bei's chest without hindrance.

The people around him who were worried about Gu Bei immediately let out an "ah" scream.

During the ban, Lotte Yi rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

Fortunately, Luo Xue was standing next to him, and he took advantage of the situation to hold Lotte Yi.

"Master~~" Murong Jingqi exclaimed in surprise, hoarse and grief-stricken.

However, they didn't notice that Gu Bei's right hand had already grabbed the sword body, and the long sword that pierced into his chest could no longer advance an inch.

At this time, Gu Bei suddenly grinned, smiling very playfully, and his words were sincere: "I'm sorry, I'm distracted!"

Even Luo Yuntian, the doppelganger of this sword, was stunned.

Then he was furious: "You must die today!!"

"Is it just your soul splitting technique that is not a doppelganger?!" Gu Bei's expression was full of disdain, "This kind of 'doppelganger', how many deities there are!"

Then, he gently broke the long sword that pierced into his chest, but his right hand was not damaged in the slightest.

When the remaining forty-eight Luo Yuntian stabbed with a sword, Gu Bei said indifferently: "Let's play with a hundred doppelgangers first~~"

(End of chapter)