Chapter 1742: Invincible Clones (Eighth Watch)

The Ten Kings of Darkness again?

When he first met the master of the Dark World in Xianyi Mountain, he had heard it once.

I couldn't help but ask secretly, "Senior sister also knows about the dark world?"

"I just know probably, over the years, the Immortal Palace has killed some dark powerhouses, and the other forces of the Immortal Court have also collected some secrets about the dark world, there are ten major forces in the dark world, and they are also the ten most amazing dark worlds, I heard that there is a dark world, which is much larger than a fairy court space, and the ten kings are the absolute masters of the dark world everywhere, and there are too many deputy commanders such as the tyrant of Qiyuan, for the dark king, the commander-level characters are just low-level existences. ”

"The Dark World is far more powerful than we imagined!"

It turns out that the ten kings are so extraordinary, no wonder those dark powerhouses say the dark kings one by one, just like mortals mention the emperor.

"Qiyuan Tyrant, you're too late, aren't you? Look at the fate of your Black Water Gate and Taizhen Sword Gate Golden Immortals, both of which were killed by me, your dark world heard that devouring is a great ability, see me devour your hundreds of Golden Immortal power in the air, what are the means?"

The clone suddenly came from a high altitude, in the center of the Taiji Diagram, and it was only a dozen breaths of effort to control the divine power, and more than a hundred golden immortals were slaughtered.

The Taiji Diagram was like a snowflake, shuttling freely in the dark blood mist air around the clone, and the blood-colored Taiji Diagram continued to fly into his body.

The Immortal Saint is too domineering!

Killing the Golden Immortals, hundreds of Golden Immortals, only took a dozen breaths.

"Grandpa is the deputy commander of the underworld!!"

The Qiyuan tyrant took more than a dozen injured Immortal Saints, with anger and momentum, all of them were dark forces, and several Taizhen Sword Sect Immortal Saints almost killed the Origin Sword Heart.

With the Qiyuan tyrant as the mainstay, the demon qi turned into darkness, and the Qiyuan tyrant stepped on the dark demon qi and sent out a shock, and the moment the dark demon qi twisted into a circle of waves, he killed it.

"Look at your hard fists, or mine!"

The clone sucked all the Taiji diagrams into the palm of his hand, his body was as light as a swallow, and when he faced the tyrant of Qiyuan and rushed towards him with demonic energy, the fist that was thicker than the mouth of the bowl, with a cold smile, the clone's momentum suddenly stabbed out like a sword, and a punch blasted out.

Bang!

The two collided together, seemingly just two fists, but the momentum of the two was like two mountains colliding together.

Both sides retreated at the same time.

The tyrant of Qiyuan bared his teeth and looked unwilling, and shouted angrily and angrily: "Why is your physical body strong, just like my demon clan?"

"So today, you are a deputy commander, and you are going to die in my hands!" The doppelganger punched out again, this time without much momentum, but instead used the power of the body, and the body stretched like a green pine swaying.

Smack!

The tyrant of Qiyuan is naturally not afraid of hand-to-hand combat, which is the advantage of the demon clan.

However, the fists collided again and again, not only did the clone not be at a disadvantage, but became more and more courageous, seemingly ordinary fists, always containing infinite divine power.

"The clone casts the True Martial Zhou Tianshen Fist, and it is so strong that it can compete with the dark monsters!" Only Yang Zhen knew why the clone's fist was so unbreakable.

"Damn..."

After more than a dozen encounters, the Gihara tyrant suddenly retreated, and his whole body began to release blood-colored demonic energy, and its fur began to turn blood-red, and then its skin.

The body is starting to grow huge!

The tyrant of Gihara will exert all his strength.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

More than a dozen injured immortal saints cooperated with the tyrant of Qiyuan to sacrifice magic weapons, most of which were fairy swords, and there were also some round wheels, flying blades, and so on.

Who would dare to kill the doppelganger?

Don't die, the clone can fight with the monster Qiyuan tyrant, these immortal saints have comprehended the strength of the clone before, and they can only use magic weapons to attack from a distance.

"Humph!"

The clone pinched out a spiritual circle!

Unexpectedly, he grabbed a Taiji diagram, used it like a magic weapon, and killed the Taiji diagram, and the magic weapon was blown away, and no magic weapon could shatter the Taiji diagram.

"Human, I want you to die!!" The tyrant of Qiyuan changed, becoming a ten-zhang tall blood-red giant ape, and the blood-colored fur on his body was almost as thick as chopsticks, and it was estimated that the sharpness of these furs could reach the height of the holy rank.

"Puff puff!"

The clone was also truly powerful, holding down the Taiji diagram with both hands, revealing a terrifying dark light to the surrounding magic weapons, which instantly shocked one by one magic weapons and flew away, and the dozen or so immortal saints spurted blood again.

"Watch my fist blast you into pulp, haha!" The gigantic Gihara tyrant rose step by step, like a small mountain pressing down.

The clone also flew into the air: "You should have such strength, a complete demon body, right? Surpass the Immortal Saint and reach another great realm of strength, that's good, see how I destroy you!"

"If you don't blow it, you'll die?"

Under the fury of the Gihara tyrant, his fist was bigger than a bucket, and this punch was enough to kill any Immortal Saint.

"True Martial Zhou Heavenly Divine Fist!" At this moment, all the momentum of the clone was pouring into the fists.

Rumble!

The void exploded like a spark, and the two fists struck together again.

I only felt that the momentum of destruction was overwhelming, destroying everything, engulfing the two masters, and seeing a blood shadow being shocked away.

Then this blood shadow was extremely embarrassed, and he gave an order, with more than a dozen immortal saints, and before he could react, he flew into the sky full of magic weapons.

Is this to escape?

"Impossible, your doppelganger can actually defeat a strong person like the Qiyuan Tyrant?" This scene came too abruptly, so that Yang Zhen and Chen Shanrou didn't react.

Especially Chen Shanrou, when he saw that the tyrant of Qiyuan had used his full body, his strength skyrocketed, and it was estimated that he could increase several times and surpass the Immortal Saint.

The doppelganger shouldn't be an opponent, and she's ready to make a move.

As a result, I didn't calculate that the clone could use his strength to suppress the tyrant of Qiyuan.

"You can't escape today, Gihara Tyrant, devouring your huge dark demonic power, I can be even stronger!"

The clone chased after him.

Yang Zhen and Chen Shanrou also hurriedly flew into the abyss.

"Boom!"

Above the three of them, they were chasing and killing more than a dozen powerhouses, and as a result, a spatial shock suddenly exploded above the Qiyuan tyrant.

In the instant of the explosion, the dozen or so immortal saints behind the Qiyuan tyrant were so shocked that they vomited blood, and they were estimated to be immortal one by one, and they were also bombarded by this sudden explosion force, and they only had half a life left.

"Who is ???" Yang Zhen and Chen Shanrou were shocked.

It actually has the strength, not only can it intercept the Gihara tyrant, but it can also seriously injure more than a dozen Immortal Saints in an instant, and its strength obviously surpasses that of the Immortal Saints.

"Immortal saints, life is mine!"

The doppelganger did not estimate where that power came from.

Just like Xuan Zhen, Xiao Mink, Wild Bull Monster, and Yan Tong, there are only those who seriously injured the Immortal Saint.

Pity these immortal saints, the shock flew down, only a few people could barely struggle, and the others either died or only had a trace of lifeline left.

None of these people were doppelgangers in their heyday, let alone this state?

was pierced by the clone at the speed of piercing space, rushing back and forth, and he heard a scream, and in a blink of an eye, the clone returned to Yang Zhen, and also controlled more than a dozen immortal saint corpses.

"Buddha-figure, with these immortal saint corpses, presumably you will step from the Golden Immortal to the Immortal Saint a lot faster!" 90

Good things, Yang Zhen is not polite: "How many don't you accept?"

"I killed a lot of Immortal Saints before, as well as a large number of Golden Immortals and True Immortals, which are enough for me to cultivate, and I plan to practice in secret in the future, I can kill the strong at any time, and you can also ask me to get corpses to cultivate at any time!"

It seems that the corpse of the Immortal Saint is as ordinary as the true immortal and the heavenly immortal.