The two people separated from Qiu Tianmo's body not only have the same appearance and clothing, but also have the same breath, and their cultivation is beyond and void.

"The doppelganger technique! The first person in the Wuji Continent really lives up to its name! It actually cultivates the doppelganger to the same strength as the main body, just by virtue of this, you can be invincible!"

He Yang spoke eloquently, although his eyes were surprised, but it was only fleeting, and he returned to calm without any panic.

Qiu Tianmo took in He Yang's expression, and once again felt the feeling of being despised again, and the anger filled his head, like a raging fire, which could no longer be suppressed.

"Boy, when you fall into the hands of the old man, you will not be able to survive, you will not be able to die, and you will be tortured!

Qiu Tianmo and his two doppelgangers roared at He Yang at the same time, and for a while, the sky was thundering, and the three figures rushed towards He Yang in three directions!

He Yang's eyes showed a look of mockery, and he even couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's worse than anything, you have to compare yourself, aren't you looking for abuse?"

A breakthrough in opening the heavens, one after another, has a magical power, that is, the art of doppelganger, which can be transformed into tens of millions, with He Yang's current realm, he can turn into nine doppelgangers at most, even so, it is not comparable to Qiu Tianmo at this time.

"Woohoo!"

He Yang's nine doppelgangers came out together, and the nine doppelgangers appeared from his body, and the nine monstrous aura emanated, rushing straight towards Xiao Han, making Qiu Tianmo and his two doppelgangers suddenly stunned, and immediately stopped.

"You, you...... How can you have so many doppelgangers?

Qiu Tianmo roared wildly, the shock on his face was so thick that it seemed that he was about to pinch out the water.

Here in He Yang, he felt that he had used up all the shock of his life.

"Is this still human?

Feeling the strong aura of the Nine Daos, Qiu Tianmo had an urge to vomit blood.

This is a nine-way clone, a nine-way clone that is no different from its body.

It took him thousands of years of hard work to cultivate two clones, and he also exhausted countless rare treasures and the only remaining three-leaf Hualian in the Wuji Continent to refine the clone, before he finally succeeded.

This little-known hairy boy, with a bone age of about twenty at best, is an out-and-out freak. Not only is his cultivation profound, but the power of his body is even more terrifying, and the most unbelievable thing is that his attainments have actually refined nine doppelgangers, which is simply unheard of, unseen, ancient and today, he should be a leader!

If Qiu Tianmo and He Yang didn't have this experience, they would definitely appreciate He Yang, and it was not impossible to make friends.

However, this is a hypothesis after all, such a day will never appear, the stronger He Yang is, the more hateful and crazy Qiu Tianmo is, and it has reached the point of not dying, even if the water of the Luochuan River is poured out, it is difficult to resolve.

At this moment, Qiu Tianmo's heart was only left with grievance and shame, and as far as his eyes could see, the nine figures that were as immobile as a mountain.

"Whew!

Qiu Tianmo gasped for breath and stared at the Jiudao figure, a strong unwillingness welled up in his heart.

"Why? You are a hairy boy who is blessed with thousands of creations!"

"Why? I'm going to be your foil, and I'll be trampled under your feet!"

"No! it's not true, it's all fake!"

"Boy, you must be playing some tricks, trying to confuse the public, but in fact it is all illusory, all of this is fake!"

"Yes, that's it! In the whole world, no one has ever had a nine-way clone, how dare the kid lie to the old man!"

Qiu Tian was crazy, his eyes were red, and his self-righteous inferences finally gave him a trace of comfort in his heart, and his unwillingness to vent was somewhere to vent.

The dark dragon not far away couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at Qiu Tian, who had lost his soul, but his eyes were extremely excited.

"He Yang, this kid is too showy, obviously he can kill this old boy without blowing any effort, but he forced him to be tortured, and wanted to make his psychological defense completely collapse, his heart is really ruthless, but Long Ye likes it!"

The dark dragon couldn't help but yelled at He Yang: "He Yang, don't play this old boy to death, Master Long won't spare you!"

As soon as the dark dragon said this, He Yang was speechless for a while, and he was completely convinced by this old scoundrel.

And these words fell on Qiu Tianmo's ears, and immediately made him almost lose his mind and almost fall from mid-air.

"Deceive people too much......! Deceive people too much!

Qiu Tianmo was like thunder, and the whole person seemed to have lost his mind, which made him completely crazy.

All of this is due to He Yang, Qiu Tianmo's hatred for He Yang has reached an unprecedented level, and only death can resolve it.

"It turns out that your name is He Yang...... Today is either you die or I die, He Yang will take his life!"

Qiu Tianmo roared, and with his two clones, he frantically pounced towards He Yang.

He Yang stood in mid-air, never moving his feet, and when Qiu Tianmo and the two clones touched him, he flew away at an indescribable speed, and was once again deeply embedded in the dirt.

After a few moments, the three figures rose up and shot out from the pit again, without any intention of stopping, attacking He Yang at a faster speed.

Qiu Tianmo came and went quickly, He Yang seemed to be a high mountain, no matter how hard Qiu Tianmo tried his best, he still couldn't shake it.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Qiu Tianmo is like a sand ball, he never gets tired of it, he is knocked away by He Yang again and again, and he goes and returns again and again, but the injuries on his body are getting worse and worse, until he can no longer maintain the existence of the two doppelgangers, and returns to the body.

Qiu Tianmo staggered, barely flew out of the deep pit, and was suspended in mid-air tremblingly, trying his best to be on a par with He Yang and not let himself fall into his majesty.

Qiu Tianmo's heart was desperate, looking at He Yang with a breezy face, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

"If you are born Mo, how can you give birth to Yang?"

Qiu Tian Mo looked up to the sky and roared, and his grief and indignation shook the heavens and the earth.

After a long howl, Qiu Tianmo returned to calm.

"He shouldn't have done his best, but I lost badly!"

Qiu Tianmo kept laughing at himself, but the unwillingness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He was a strong, supreme lord, at least once was.

He has an arrogant backbone, tempered for thousands of years, even if his skills are not as good as others, he will not bow his head and admit defeat, even if he dies, he will never bow his head and be a subordinate.

At this moment in the battle, Qiu Tianmo has no hope, but if he is allowed to sit and wait to be killed, how can he give up.

A trace of anger flashed in Qiu Tianmo's eyes, which was transformed by countless deposits of unwillingness and anger.

At the same time, an extremely strong aura burst out from his body, and the momentum was also earth-shattering, as if it had replaced the will of heaven and earth in this realm.