"Fake is fake, do you think these fake impostors can really replace us?

Just like Yu Di at the beginning, it is still my subordinate who is defeated, and you will die of this heart!"

Yang Jian was not convinced, he didn't believe that only Wutian alone could teach all the immortals their unique skills.

Although those people are like them on the surface, they are just embroidered pillows, which are useless.

"If you can replace it, you will find out if you try it!"

Wutian seemed to be very confident in his work, and did not take Yang Jian's words to heart at all, and waved the sleeves of his robe.

Those eight righteous god fakes under the pillar of heaven began to move, forming a battle formation, which was not at all different from the opposite one.

"Whip the gods, go."

When Yang Jian spoke, the eight righteous gods had already gathered their respective mana on the Divine Whip.

They also held back a lot of energy in their hearts, looking down on those copycat versions of themselves on the other side.

So the shot is the strongest earth-shattering blow, and I want to kill the guy on the opposite side with one blow, and it's annoying to watch.

The light with it, the whip of the gods, suddenly came to the front of the fake.

The fake Jiang Ziya on the opposite side also waved his hand, and the same whip flew up and greeted him.

What is fake is fake, and the appearance is like, but it cannot imitate the inside.

The whip represents the punishment of heaven, and it directly knocks the fake one away, but it also runs out of strength and returns to Jiang Ziya's hands.

"Hahaha, I saw it, I said, what is fake is fake, it has always been imitated, it has never been surpassed, Wutian, what else do you say?

Uncle Jiang, you're being ruthless with him, everyone, work harder.

Support the genuine version, directly kill these pirated copies, it's so hateful, and let people not live!

We have worked so hard to cultivate, and we don't dare to relax for a moment, they just copy and paste, steal our incense, is there any heavenly reason?"

One blow prevailed, Yang Jian was triumphant, but Jiang Ziya's face was heavy, but he still sacrificed the whip.

This time it still had the upper hand, but the distance of the fake whip was much shorter.

Three times later, the two whips were evenly divided, stuck together in the air.

"It's not good, the mana of the eight righteous gods is supported by the power of Kyushu, and the pillar of heaven is constantly drawing the power of Kyushu, and there are fewer and fewer of them provided to the eight righteous gods.

If it continues like this, it will not be good for us, so we have to find a way to do it quickly."

Fan Jian, who was on the side, found that the faces of Jiang Ziya and Babu Zhengshen were getting worse and worse, and he saw the problem.

In a hurry, Fan Jian summoned the Kyushu Ding from the air and smashed it towards the Tongtian Pillar.

that

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Tongtian Zhu saw Kyushu Ding smashing towards it, the light flickered, and he was ready to be hard-connected, and between the lightning and flint, the two magic weapons collided together.

There was no sound as expected, because they had not touched, and the mountains and seas on the Kyushu Ding emitted a dazzling light, blending with the light on the pillars of Babel.

The two power-type magic weapons actually competed with mana in the air.

Fan Jian's idea is very simple, as long as the Tongtian Pillar is broken, it will not be able to extract the power of the human world and the underworld, so that the chaos of the underworld can be solved for the time being.

The mana of the Eight Righteous Gods can also be maintained, so to solve the problem, we must start from the root.

But he ignored that it would also cost Kyushu the power to launch an attack with the Kyushu Ding, and the power originally provided to the eight righteous gods was barely maintained.

Kyushu Ding took away another part, making the eight righteous gods who were not rich in mana even worse.

A wrong decision, Jiang Ziya's whip in the air was suddenly blown away by a fake, and the eight righteous gods lost all their mana in an instant, and they turned back into ordinary people.

"Hahaha, Fan Jian, are you panicking? Good fortune will not always be with you, and today is when your luck ends, and you will all fall here.

Heavenly Court, after all, is the deity, Jade Emperor, you are not qualified to be the Lord of the Three Realms, that position, only

It could be me, Wutian!"

Seeing that all the immortals have turned back into ordinary people, Wutian is in a happy mood.

Today is the auspicious day of the zodiac for him to return to heaven, and he wants to slaughter all the immortals and stain his path to heaven with the blood of the gods.

"Brother-in-law, you're really a pig teammate!"

Yang Jian is also losing all his mana now, looking at Fan Jian with resentment, he is speechless, and he doesn't know what to say about Fan Jian.

But Fan Jian didn't have time to pay attention to these, because the entire camp on his side was ordinary people, and the burden of a thousand catties was on him alone.

The Divine Whip of the opposite camp had already flown towards them, carrying a divine light, and it was obvious that it was the most powerful earth-shattering blow of the Eight Righteous Gods.

The immortals closed their eyes in horror, they never thought that one day, they would die under their own strongest attack.

However, the expected result did not appear, and at the moment of life and death, Fan Jian sent out the light shield of the immortal guardian, wrapping everyone inside, blocking the fake whip.

At the same time, the Haotian Sword, the Chaos Bell, and the Soul Devourer, under the control of Fan Jian, left the space one after another and flew towards Wutian, and he was desperate.

If you don't fight, you can't do it, the whip outside is constantly attacking the light mask.

Fan Jian knew that with his own strength, he would not be able to support it for long.

Sooner or later, the mask will be broken, so he has to hurry up and entangle Wutian, so that he may be able to fight for a glimmer of life.

Three-piece method

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Bao Fei went to Wutian and immediately made a division of labor, and the Chaos Bell was responsible for sound interference, ringing in the air non-stop.

His attack range was very wide, not only was Wutian disturbed, but those Black Lotus members around the Babel Pillar were also obviously sluggish.

His eyes began to glaze, and the strength of the fake whip that attacked the light mask was much smaller.

Soul Eater is in charge of sneak attacks, as long as Wutian relaxes, he will stab through everywhere.

Because I have had too many experiences of being fanned, the current Soul Eater is very careful, and I will leave as soon as I touch it, and I will never stay too long.

Although Wutian was not injured by it again, he also wasted a lot of energy to pay attention to it, and successfully played a role in restraining it.

Since Fan Jian comprehended the rules of time and space, Haotian Jian has grown up a lot, and his speech is no longer a childish boy's voice.

Instead, he became a boy with a male duck's voice, and it sounded like he could grow longer, and his strength seemed to have increased, and his sword was even more brilliant than before.

As the boss of all magic weapons and the one with ability, Haotian Sword is responsible for frontal attack.

I saw that it turned into a three-zhang long giant sword, emitting a hundred zhang sword rays, and launched attacks without stopping.

Sword stabs, slashes, axe chops, sweeps, and all kinds of moves emerge one after another.

A sword, the eighteen kinds of weapons of the tricks are used all over again, it can be described as tricky and strange, and the style is caught off guard.

In this way, the three magic weapons cooperated with each other, and they actually entangled Wutian for more than ten minutes.

But after all, Wutian has lived for tens of thousands of years, and the first batch of ancient gods born in Kunlun Ruins, at first, because of the tacit understanding between them and the Haotian Sword, they were disrupted and seemed to be in a hurry.

Ten minutes later, Wutian had already regained control, he turned to one side, dodged the sword of Haotian Sword, and slapped his hand back, just slapping the Soul Eater who was about to sneak attack.

Although the sad soul eater was careful, he did not change the fate of being fanned, and flew into the distance with a whirlwind.

Then Wutian pointed out, and a stream of black gas flew out of his fingertips, enveloping the Chaos Clock.

The Chaos Clock immediately lost its sound, and fell to the ground like a piece of scrap metal.

In this time, he avoided the attack of the Haotian Sword, and Wutian volleyed a palm in the air and hit the Divine Whip that was attacking the light mask.

He injected his mana into the Divine Whip in the air, and with the addition of the lawless mana, the brilliance of the Divine Whip skyrocketed, and the thunder struck down towards the light mask.

"Poof!"

The already thin light mask of the log, like a soap bubble, burst under the blow of the divine whip.

All the people on Fan Jian's side appeared in the Divine Whip

within the attack range.

I saw that the whip of the god was raised violently, and then, it hit the top of Fan Jian's head fiercely.

(End of chapter)