As soon as the Divine Venerable of the Netherworld Alliance left, Wu Potian immediately moved......

Because he knows that spring is coming at this moment!

Of course, the spring here does not refer to the spring of the wind and snow, but the career, the spring of success, perhaps, this sentence is a bit inappropriate, but the author believes that it is always more comfortable to call spring.

He stepped across the space of nearly ten miles in one step, holding nine gray silk threads in his hand, pulling them up like pulling a bowstring, and then suddenly released, and the sound of "Xiu Xiu" sounded slightly in the space.

In reality, however, it is silent.

The three Martial Emperor-level guys are looking for traces of Martial Breaker, and the Netherworld Alliance has two Martial Emperor-level masters killed, and they are also very anxious.

Just when they were hesitating, suddenly, several extremely thin gray lines flashed in the space around the three of them, and before they could figure out what it was, their bodies were quietly cut into four sections, all three of them were the same, and Wu Potian was not biased at all.

And among them, there is the Immortal God Emperor.

The flesh was inexplicably cut into four sections, and the three Martial Emperor-level guys almost fainted in pain, and they were also angry!

The blood all over the body was no longer flowing, but sprinkled into the air, like a fountain of golden blood.

The mouths of the three of them howled miserably almost at the same time, painful, extraordinary pain!

Yes...... Yes...... Yes......

"Ah...... Wu Potian, you despicable villain, a deflated person who specializes in sinister tricks, a despicable and shameless guy, you can't die well!"

When the Immortal God Emperor was in great pain, he couldn't help but scold.

One of them seemed to have practiced some wonderful stunt, and immediately used the power of the soul to drive the body that had been cut into four pieces, trying to repair the body when there was no room for it.

The Immortal God Emperor scolded while his eyes rolled rapidly, obviously. is playing his wishful thinking.

But these have long been perceived by Wu Potian's Xuan Soul power, and at the beginning of the war, his Xuan Soul silk thread was like a big net, covering the entire arena space.

At the slightest hint of something unusual, he would immediately perceive it.

This kind of petty trick that doesn't go on the road. How could they do it?

Wu Potian will never agree!

Moreover, he never called himself a hero, what is the use of a hero? The hero is just an empty name, all of them are a group of stupid birds.

He smiled at the curse of the Immortal God Emperor, not angry at all, he thought in his heart: I am despicable, the three Martial Emperor-level masters, plus a Martial Emperor-level power, is it noble to surround me as a Martial Emperor-level child?

Half a catty and eight taels. There has never been a difference, hum, mean, mean, what's wrong with meanness, it's better than dead, right?

This guy is so shameless, he doesn't pay attention to any empty fame, Lilu or anything. Do what you want, always.

Fame and fortune for him. It's just a floating cloud, he never takes it to heart, his struggle is to protect his family, his women from harm, this is the source of his martial arts cultivation.

As for the change of faith that took place later. He felt very helpless, but since the responsibility came, as a man, he had to stand up and shoulder it.

Iron shoulders bear morality, strong hands write articles. It's not like that from the beginning, they were all forced to be like that bird step by step!

Wu Potian crooked his mouth and smiled evilly, came to the guy who wanted to repair his body with the power of the Xuan Soul, raised his palm, and shattered his body into a pile of flesh foam, and then a blue light flashed, and even the Xuan Soul was taken away.

Having solved this unlucky fellow, he came to the middle-aged man who was pretending to be forced, and said with an evil smile:

"Actually, you're not a bad person, you're just a little insidious, you shouldn't join the Netherworld Alliance, because, in the near future, all the Netherworld Alliance will die......!

With a sneering smile, he waved his left hand slightly, and a bewitching blue light flashed, and the middle-aged scribe was officially dead, even if he wanted to be reincarnated, he had no capital, what kind of ghost Hades did he see?

Hey, hey, hey......

Let him go to Hades, that's pure bastard talk to deceive the dead and not pay for his life!

Because, that blue mang is the dark blue sword, which is the secret of Wu Potian, and the absolute killer weapon.

Now, after the baptism of the last Heavenly Tribulation, it has mutated, and it is even more perverted!

Absorbing the power of the Xuan Soul is its specialty, as long as it completely refines the Xuan Soul into pure soul power in an instant, it will automatically be divided into two parts after refining, leaving one part for evolution and the other part returning to its master, Wu Potian.

After dealing with the two Martial Emperor-level masters, now only the cunning and wise Immortal God Emperor remains, staring at this guy who fell to the ground, a pair of eyes spinning like abacus beads, he smiled softly:

"Immortal God Emperor, you are cunning and wise in vain, according to Ben Jun, you are so stupid!

I really don't understand, is the position of a hall master so important, can you betray the evil god temple that you have been loyal to for more than 2,000 years?

Now that you're dying, you should be telling the truth, right?

Your pair of thief eyes turned very quickly, did you think of a way to escape from the ascension to heaven?

I'll tell you the bad news for free, if you want to use the doppelganger Dafa to escape in front of Ben Jun, there is no door, because, Ben Jun will be a doppelganger Dafa, understand?"

"Wu Potian, the winner is the king and the loser Kou, you should be proud, the cause of today's victory is the result of tomorrow's defeat, one day, you will die in the hands of many masters of the Netherworld Alliance, this emperor just died a little faster than you......"

"yes? I'm so scared! hehehehe......

Your body has been cut into four sections, and there is still a lot of Zhongqi, it seems that your doppelganger Dafa is very powerful, do you want the doppelganger to stand up on its own, or do you want this gentleman to help you find out?"

After speaking, Wu Potian shot a strange light and secretly glanced in three directions, this strange action made the Immortal God Emperor's face suddenly change, from pure white like paper to the color of bruises.

The Immortal God Emperor scolded in his heart: "Damn the killing billet, what did you change, Lao Tzu's doppelganger is very hidden, ya, how would he know?"

In fact, the most difficult of the three Martial Emperors was the Immortal God Emperor. This guy not only has the Dafa of immortal clone, but he is also as cunning as a fox.

If it weren't for Wu Potian's sudden thought that he had realized the power of space, had controlled the gray silk thread, and was an excellent skill of a Yin person, he really didn't know how long he would fight with these three god emperors.

However, any of the three of them. If he fights alone, Wu Potian is not afraid at all, but if the three masters come together, it is not good.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a good man can't stand a pack of wolves. When the strength is evenly matched, a straw can crush a cow to death, let alone two martial emperor-level masters?

Moreover, the Immortal God Emperor has at least three doppelgangers. Each of these clones is equivalent to a martial monarch-level master.

Of course, the doppelganger is attached to the deity and survives, and there is a time limit, if the deity is gone, the doppelgänger will disappear.

If you want your clone to live alone from the deity, you don't know how high the realm will be, and Wu Potian can't think of it yet.

The realm of the martial monarch level. On the long path of cultivation, we have only just taken the first step. There are still many ditches and bumps waiting for him to cross.

Therefore, Wu Potian still has a long way to go on the path of cultivation, but this guy is a freak, as if the realm is for him. It's just a piece of paper that can always be easily pierced.

Perhaps, people can't cross a realm if they have to practice for a long time, but it is very easy to put it on him. Who can say for sure about this kind of bird thing?

Seeing that the Immortal God Emperor's face was ruthless, and he had no intention of handing over his clone at all, Wu Potian's face turned cold, and between the dancing of his hands, two rays of light escaped from his left and right hands.

One red and one blue, one cold and one strangely hot, as soon as the light appeared, the space immediately distorted, and the air seemed to be burning and freezing.

As soon as the two air currents, one cold and one hot, were exposed to the air, they immediately changed strangely, and the extremely hot air currents turned into a Vulcan spear.

The cold blue air flow turned into particles in the sky, as if it were going to dye the sky blue and freeze it all.

As soon as the Vulcan spear was transformed, it shot directly to the side, causing one of the faces of the Immortal God Emperor to immediately turn the color of pig liver.

He cursed loudly and inwardly: "Wu Potian, if you kill them all, if you don't leave any favors, you will not die well!"

"Is it? If you win today, will you spare your life? If the entire Evil God Temple loses, how many people will survive if you don't join the Nether Alliance? Immortal God Emperor, you are too naïve.

The two armies face each other, they have always won or lived, and if they lose, they die, there is no choice, and now it is unfortunate that you are defeated, die!"

He was talking in his mouth, but his hands were not slow, and the dark blue icy cold qi that was flying all over the sky turned into the appearance of two coffins, and flew away like lightning in the other two directions.

At this moment, the Immortal God Emperor's face was really frightened green!

However, he had no choice, the Immortal God Emperor did have four doppelgangers, but he was too seriously injured now, and his essence blood had already been drained, and he was able to barely turn into three doppelgangers, which was already a great injury to his vitality, and the three doppelgangers were not even worthy of the realm of the Martial King level.

With such three doppelgangers, where are Wu Potian's opponents?

Seeing the moves in Wu Potian's hand, he knew that he had lost all the games this time, which was completely over!

What immortal god emperor, that's all deceitful nonsense, as long as it's a human, it will die, but there is a doppelganger to replace him, and he has a few more lives.

Now if Wu Potian captures all the three clones back, or kills them, then he will really be in danger this time......

For the first time in thousands of years, he was in a hurry, and this time he was really anxious.

He doesn't want to die!

I think back then, in order to get the lone copy of the doppelganger Dafa, I killed the entire Qin family of the Taijing Country, and only then did I get the doppelganger Dafa of that family, what was it for, wasn't it just to be immortal?

But now it's over, it's all over!

He regretted it, very, very regretted, and when he thought about it, he actually shed tears of remorse, and regret should not have ......

In fact, the Immortal God Emperor was originally a very good martial cultivator, and he also had a great sense of justice, he had done a lot of good deeds, and he had also made a lot of contributions to the Evil God Temple, but a doppelganger Dafa made him fall into the whirlpool of greed, and he couldn't extricate himself from it ever since......

It's really hard to distinguish between good and bad people, it's just a thought, good and bad judgment, one moment is a good person, the next moment maybe it's a demon!

And the key to this is to keep one's heart, especially for martial cultivators and other cultivators.

Two frost coffins and a Vulcan spear went towards the three doppelgangers, the speed was incomparable, and the frost coffin was not a specific substance, but a cold ice that filled the sky.

Just ask, who can escape the cold air of the sky?

You can't hide, you can only die!(To be continued.) )

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