Chapter 334: Doubts

"Tiansu Sea Blood Divine Palace?" As if remembering something, this word was so familiar, however, even if Wan Tingjun wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of the slightest clue, so he could only shake his head and scold him strongly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, no, I don't care what it is, anyway, you can't take him. ”

"Oh?" the clone looked at him in surprise, as if he had found something interesting, and then reached out and raised his chin, and asked as if teasingly, "You don't like me to take it, so come and beg me!"

Boom!

With a loud bang, Wan Tingjun's body flew out, and before he fell, the doppelganger followed closely like a shadow, raised his hand, and slapped it again.

"Hmph, look at you, it's really pitiful. ”

Wan Tingjun's body fell heavily to the ground, and the doppelganger raised his hand and stepped on him hard.

"Do you just ask for help, or do you have to rely on others?"

"Hmph!" let out a cold voice, Wan Tingjun turned his body hard, but the force on the legs of the doppelganger was extremely heavy, no matter how Wan Tingjun struggled, he couldn't break free.

Damn it, if you're in the real universe, I'm going to give you a taste of my fists!

"Hey, look at me, do you still want it?" Finally, as if he was bored, the doppelganger stopped teasing him, and lifted him up as if he was about to break it, and the pendant in his hand was once again truly in the eyes of the young man.

Wan Tingjun's face showed a look of intoxication, in a trance, the swaying obsidian pendant seemed to be enough for the mother's eyes, through it, it seemed to see the mother and son's cheerful smile, as a result, the eyes became blurred, he slowly stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed the pendant, but this action was indeed slow, the doppelganger of the wood god shook his head, staring at him as if he had seen a brain.

Finally, Xu was dissatisfied, and the clone became even more annoyed.

"Boy, are you ignoring me? Although I am only a clone, but my divine power is stronger than that of Zongtian's gods, with that speed, you also want to take things back from my hands?" After saying this, he used his strength to throw the pendant high towards the bottom of the cliff.

Wan Tingjun Huo Ran was awake, he raised his head, and in the dark sky, the pendant of the cloud horse drew a beautiful arc, which was even more colorful and beautiful. At this moment, looking at it falling from the cliff, there was an inexplicable loss in his heart, his body was uncontrollable, and he fell into the air desperately and threw himself over, at this moment, he was already in the air, and the cliff was under his feet.

This scene surprised the doppelganger, and at this moment, he clearly saw the smile on the young man's face, and he held the pendant firmly in his hand in mid-air.

"Hey!" sighed softly, and the unbearable in his heart became a little stronger, so the doppelganger pushed forward with both hands, and the ink-colored qi sprayed out of his palms like a light mask, tightly wrapping the falling young man.

"Hey, I haven't been able to come out for a long time, and I have to deal with this junior. The eyebrows of light and shadow froze together, and after a sigh, he said so softly.

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Whew!

Wan Tingjun panted loudly, his chest was rising and falling violently, he was lying on the peak of the lookout cliff, the cloud horse pendant in his hand was dangling in front of him, the real touch made him very stable in his heart, therefore, he sighed and smiled on his face, held the pendant, and pressed it close to his chest.

"Why?...... You don't even want your life. ”

In front of him, the light-colored figure covered the sky, but it was difficult to stop the delicate red moonlight, and the light of Bai Yao passed through his body, and the scorching light burned into Wan Tingjun's eyes, making him have to turn his head.

Under the sky, standing on a lonely peak, among the white clouds, the figure that has been lonely for a hundred years seems to have an inexplicable melancholy.

Looking at the determined young man in front of him, the doppelganger's head was lightly tapped, and a decision had already been made in his heart.

"But, you know? Your father is in great danger right now. ”

Is my father the original father of this body? Wan Tingjun's face did not move, but he had already begun to think in his heart.

"You, do you know them?"

"Of course, you must know that it was your father Tianyang who brought me out, Tianyang and Shuangxue, those two little guys, I will never forget them!"

"Tianyang, frost and snow?" Hearing what he said, Wan Tingjun responded silently,

The doppelganger chuckled and nodded, as if in response.

"And now, where are they?"

"A very dangerous place, a person with low divine power, don't even want to reach it for the rest of your life!!"

Wan Tingjun's question was obviously in his expectation, the corners of the light and shadow's lips were slightly pursed, as if he was chuckling, but it was not easy to notice, he looked at the prey in front of him with confidence, and fell into the trap he set step by step.

"Hey, I'm afraid I'll never be able to get to the waste of a god's cultivation. Wan Tingjun was silent in his heart, and after sighing, his mood was much lower.

I can't cultivate now, and I can't complete the task of finding the Great Emperor, so I'm really helpless.

"Unless !......" doppelganger was a careful guide, and his eyes were even more intentional or unintentionally peeking at Wan Tingjun.

"Unless what?" the prey shouted loudly, as expected, apparently having taken the bait.

However, on the surface, he pretended to be very reluctant, and the doppelganger collapsed, reluctantly allowing himself to nod, sighing, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body.

"Unless you worship me as a teacher!" he said, blurting out the words that had been holding back in his chest for a long time.

"Worship you as a teacher?" was surprised in his heart, and looked back at the doppelganger for some reason.

"Yes, follow me to practice the Divine Dharma, and one day, maybe you will be able to go to that place. ”

"But, but I can't condense divine power by nature!"

"Oh, that's it!" looked at the anxious look on his face, and after a long silence, the doppelganger laughed: "So, you should worship me as a teacher."

"What do you mean? You know, I can't cultivate at all. ”

"It's just that you can't condense your divine power, where will it be so serious that you can't cultivate, although most of the cultivation methods are indeed inconsistent with you, but this is not an absolute ......."

"Not absolutely, are you saying that I can also cultivate?"

"Of course!" shouted like thunder, as if reflecting the sun and the moon, and pointed out the clear way, so that Wan Tingjun's heart suddenly brightened.

At this moment, the doppelganger's hands stretched forward, and then slowly opened, and a huge pillar of light stood up in the palm of his hand, in which there was a gilt golden handwriting, and it was scattered and disturbed, reflecting the brilliance of the divine vitality in front of Wan Tingjun's eyes.

"This, this is?" The handwriting was scattered back and forth, and the lines were even more difficult to figure out, and it was difficult to read even if he wanted to break his head, so Wan Tingjun asked eagerly.

"God fragments, avoid the sky and avoid God, the will of God is clear, and the past and the present are recited!"

The doppelganger muttered a few words of mantra, and the light in his eyes was as bright as a yang screen shining into the pillar of light in his palm, so that the chaotic handwriting in it was sorted in an orderly manner.

"This, what is this?" Wan Tingjun stretched out his hand, and was about to grope for the character, but the words that he didn't want to be doppelganger made it shrink his hand even more.

"Evil God Tianyan" ......

In just four words, like a lion's roar, it has already made Wan Tingjun walk in a trance, and his brain is like being electrocuted, and he is dumbfounded.

"This is the practice of the evil god?"

"The practice of concentrating and gathering qi has no chance for you, except for this Dharma decision that strips the spirit, what else in the world can help you practice?"

The doppelganger blurted out word by word, and the words were cut into his heart like a knife, making his heart ache and pain, and then Wan Tingjun stretched out his hand and pointed at the doppelganger, as if he had found something.

"The way of divine cultivation is in the hearts of the people, if you don't want to learn, I can't force it, so I can do it myself!"

As soon as these words passed, he didn't say much, after the clouds and smoke disappeared, he turned into a beam of light and drilled into the long sword in his hand.

"Hey, I didn't say I didn't learn, isn't it just an evil law, what does it matter, anyway, I don't have that concept, as long as I can cultivate, it's true, it's not long before I finish speaking!"

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"Poof!" Immediately after that, there was a loud bang, and the splash had not yet fallen, and with this force, it splashed again, and the huge wave was even better than before, although Ruofei was also standing far away, there were still a lot of falling water splashing on her body;

She stood on the stone path at the mouth of the gorge, and after the loud noise, the splashing water waves disappeared from the sky, and the green peak in her eyes was covered in a mist; however, although her heart was full of nausea, she had to reluctantly endure it, and pointed her toes on the floating corpses on the sea, and kicked on the cliff wall of the mountain with strength.

Rumble!!

The water splashed again, Ruofei turned around, and a shiny female corpse in silver armor floated up, sinking up and down in the rolling water.

In a trance, her face was frightened, and her heart was a little frightened, but it was only a slight plan, and then with an unspeakable decision, she took a firm step, her feet were full of vitality, and her figure flashed instantly, and she stepped towards the towering peak.

The shock of the dead and wounded became more and more terrifying, but she couldn't understand how on top of this narrow smashing road, there were piles of people, layer upon layer, stacked like a hill.

Finally, at the corners of the clouds and mist in front of her, there were a few shadows faintly, Ruofei felt that she shrank back and hid under a towering cliff, slowly the cat came out of her head, and looked carefully.

The female guards of the Rose are cleaning up the battlefield, but if there are dying and undead, they will fall with a knife, but the pain on their bodies, give the most refreshing knife, they are the final victors in this bloody field, but the price is inexplicably great, the female guards have become a few people at the moment, all of them look seriously injured and wilted.

The death qi around her made Ruofei's body chill, and she didn't want to stay longer, so the vitality on her feet became even stronger, as if it had cut through the air, and the speed was much faster.

Divine ...... Ling Bobu, she had already achieved a little, but at this moment, she was anxious and unexpectedly played all of it.

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The sword was seven feet long, similar in height to him, ten inches wide, difficult to hold in both palms, indescribably heavy, and difficult to lift.

Such a giant sword, not to mention the slash, even if it is difficult to mention, therefore, Wan Tingjun only lifted the corner of the hilt, it is difficult to compare, when he just swung the sword sword, how much force should have been used;

The heavy sword has no edge, don't say it hurts, I'm afraid that even the blades of grass will be chopped constantly, so the difference in my heart is even stronger.

"Are they crazy that so many people are still grabbing this sword?" he thought so, shook his head, and whispered with embarrassment: "There must be something weird." ”

From this, Ba looked at the peculiarity of the long sword, and he dragged the hilt of the sword diagonally, and the blade slashed to the ground, standing on a boulder at his side.

"When!", the grip crushed down, but the stone became more and more iron, and it shook his mouth even more, and in an instant, the giant sword came out of his hand and fell heavily to the ground again.

"Oops!" he cried out, and by the moonlight he could see the blood on the palm of his hand, and the tiger's mouth on the hand had cracked, and the blood had come out, and it had reached the palm of his hand, mottled open.

However, he completely ignored it, endured the pain, and bent down to pick up the long sword on the ground, but at this time, the palm of the blood-stained hand held the hilt of the giant sword, and the buzzing sound on the sword body sounded, and then, the long sword released a strange light, turning into a black smoke like ink, and swirling into a belt, as if stretching out countless tentacles, tightly coiling his arms. As a result, there was a great fear in his heart, and he quickly withdrew his hand, but Mo said that the right hand that was entangled, even his body could not move......

The inky smoke of the sword body became denser and denser, and the hideous dragon-shaped giant mouth on the handle was slowly opening, and the tiger's mouth on the hand seemed to be subjected to an invisible devouring force, which was tightly absorbed by it, and then the dragon's teeth bit down on the wounded hand......

The blood poured like a gate, the scarlet actually rippled to the entire sword body, Wan Tingjun's soul was also withdrawn, his chest was violently stirred, his brain was chaotic, and he only felt that his whole body was cold, his eyes were slumped, and he was about to faint. At this moment, the suction on the sword increased even more violently, and at the same time, the ink-colored sword body completely turned into a blood sword.

Blood Sword Shura, dancing under the moon, this situation and this scene, daunting!

"What the hell is this, I shouldn't be sucked to death by it!" The only thought left in his mind, his nose was already a weak silent gasp, he forced his eyes, looked at the sticky hilt of the sword, and found that the entire palm had been swallowed more than half by the dragon-shaped swallow, was it about to be eaten by the sword?

At this point, his body struggled desperately, staring at it, but seeing that the ink in front of him was steaming, and suddenly the cyan god was extremely scorching, his hands had withered, and the dragon's head at the end of the handle was more like gluttony, and the ferocious arrogance was vivid, as if it was an illusion, and the bladeless end of the sword body actually saw blood flowing, this was really a man-eating magic sword! I am afraid that in a few moments, I will definitely be swallowed by him whole. (To be continued.) )