For a while, Lin Jiu himself was born and raised, but instead he became an outsider in this desolate land.

"Replace my heart with my heart."

"No, it's my heart that carries my heart, and my heart covers my heart."

"What a trick."

Lin Jiu immediately understood why it was himself who was rejected and suppressed by the earth at this time.

Compared with the flood wasteland, the powerful method of substituting my heart for my heart, my will for my will, and taking me as the main force, this method from the other world, respecting the land, and exalting the land, is obviously a more able to please the land's 'favor', and it is not surprising that it is supported by the land.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he was still in the desolate land at this time, and in the other place, what Lin Jiu would not face would be the suppression and rejection of the land, but the intention of turning into a human form and going directly to the field to fight, even if he didn't play, but when he was fighting, all the vitality, all the changes, and all the fortunes between the lands would stand on the opposite side of Lin Jiu.

Thinking of these, Lin Jiu couldn't help but think of those Taiyi Dao Monarchs who had killed into the depths of Cang's remains.

If the battle situation they are facing is really what they imagined, then what happened to them is really interesting.

When Lin Jiu's mind was flying, the thoughts he had escaped had already been captured by the nameless, and then, his mind was distorted, and a person who was exactly the same as Lin Jiu, with no difference in qi and mana from Lin Jiu, appeared in front of Lin Jiu.

The moment this figure appeared, it was the Three Thousand World Treasure of the Ancestral Spirit Treasure that Lin Jiu had refined, and they couldn't help but swayed slightly, unable to distinguish who was their master.

"You demon, and play here, take this king back to Thorn Ridge, reorganize the situation of the demon clan, and then deal with you." After meeting Lin Jiu, this fake person immediately withdrew and walked in the direction of Thorn Ridge.

"Good means!" Lin Jiu's heart jumped.

This fake Lin Jiu that has been transformed can't even tell the truth from the fake spirit treasure that he has refined, how can other people in the Thorn Ridge tell the truth from the fake?

If this imposter from the other place is really in charge of the demon clan, then it will be exposed, and the face of the entire demon clan will be thrown on the ground for people to step on.

If it is not exposed, the consequences will be even more serious.

I have to say that this Li Dai Taozhuang's plan, whether it comes from the person in front of him or from someone else, should be called amazing.

"However, this also depends on you being able to go to the school" Lin Jiu laughed and reached out to grab it in front of him.

The aura of the Dao Fruit unfolded, and the nine-phase flowers and leaves separated, and they fell in different directions like a whole set of spiritual treasures and merged into them, calming the entire land.

At the last moment, there was still an infinite rejection of Lin Jiu, and at this moment, it completely fell into Lin Jiu's control.

All the earth vitality circulating during this period moved with Lin Jiu's breathing, and the surrounding terrain, wind and rain were also in line with Lin Jiu's mana.

With just one sentence, Lin Jiu's figure was scattered.

When his body recondensed, he had already appeared in front of the imposter's eyes, blocking his way.

The imposter turned and retreated, forty-eight turns in succession, but every time, his body just shook, and Lin Jiu was already one step ahead of him.

"It can't be." The imposter was shocked. "My mana and supernatural powers are all the same as yours, how can you always be one step ahead of me?"

As he spoke, he pressed his hands together, and a 61 shot came towards Lin Jiu.

"Sixty-one style." Lin Jiu raised his eyebrows.

He has already refined nine kinds of supernatural powers and grown nine heads, according to his deduction, his killing move should be the ultimate ninety-one style.

But in fact, his killing moves were only deduced to the step of June 1, the power of six songs and six divine powers.

Although the combination of various supernatural powers is endless, this sixty-one form is the limit of what Lin Jiu can currently use.

Further up Qiyi, it was only in Lin Jiu's prospects, every time he tried to deduce Qiyi, there was only one starting hand, and Lin Jiu's body would begin to collapse at any time.

However, the problem is that since the killing move was deduced to the 61 style, Lin Jiu had never shown such a method in front of 10,000 people.

But on the contrary, the counterfeit in front of him actually used this 61 style in front of him.

This is enough to show that the unknown supernatural power in front of him not only copied Lin Jiu's body and mana, but also directly copied Lin Jiu's supernatural power.

Feeling the surging power, Lin Jiu was not shocked, but extremely happy.

An opponent whose strength is exactly the same as his own, who can completely reproduce everything about himself, and at the same time has completely different thoughts in his mind, is not exactly what he dreams of, and forcibly advances the killing move from the 61 style to the 71 style?

Looking at the whole world, who else can let himself talk in a clearer and clearer way, so that he can experience the strength and shortcomings of his killing moves?

"This time, you really can't go." Lin Jiu happily stopped the person in front of him, and didn't do anything with him, even if he fought with him.

Both of them are leaders from different places, and they have exactly the same power, and they know Pets's methods very well and clearly.

When two people fight like this, the other party often only raises their hands, and this side already knows what means the other party is going to use, and then responds at the same time.

In an instant, the two had already fought for more than 400 rounds.

And in these more than 400 rounds, except for the beginning, when the imposter killed Lin Jiu by a blow and suffered some losses, the follow-up fight between the two sides was evenly divided, and no one could help anyone.

"No wonder you dare to break into the wasteland to stir up the wind and rain, your ability is indeed unique." Lin Jiu separated from the person in front of him.

"If Your Majesty doesn't go back, the demon clan will really be scattered." After another blow, the person was also separated from Lin Jiu, and the appearance on his face was slightly distorted for an instant.

As he spoke, a water mirror unfolded between the two of them.

But it was the battle situation around Thorn Ridge.

When Lin Jiu was fighting with this impostor, Maitreya and the Buddha demons under his command had already broken into the foot of the Thorn Ridge.

Under that terrifying power, the many demon gods of the demon clan, even if they joined forces, could not stop Maitreya's footsteps.

"Arriving at Thorn Ridge and winning with him are two different things." Lin Jiu glanced at the battle situation.