Chapter 61, Demon Realm, Demonstrating Power
.Looking at the infinitely elevated figure of the clone, the king's eyes showed an incredible color. Everything that happened today was really incredible. His supreme magical power, the Five Elements Death Technique was actually broken by someone's willpower. He later integrated the ghost immortal soul into his body, and his divine consciousness was infinitely enhanced. The dead light was definitely stronger than the one he cast just now. However, the power that surged from the other party didn't know where it directly broke through the dead light, and his strength soared. At this time, the king's city lord was completely discouraged. The reason why he began to dare not merge into the so-called soul in the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner was because he was afraid that the soul would surge and cause thunder tribulation. However, if the situation was not merged just now, the other party would react and directly kill himself, who was already at the end of his strength.
But the Lord of the King knew that he had not lost yet. Although the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners had no effect, the cultivation level of his late-stage Ghost Immortal was at most in the middle-stage Ghost Immortal, and he could not compare with him. The gap between one realm and another realm could not be described in words, so the Lord of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the body was almost a ** individual. Although it was connected with the mind and mind of the body, everything
Feeling that the power of the clone was constantly expanding, the King of the City Lord couldn't help swallowing. He knew that it would be useless to disturb the clone now, and this would only make the other party's fighting spirit more high. Thinking about an opponent with a bigger and stronger opponent, the King of the City Lord couldn't help feeling distressed. It would be better to wait for the person in front of him to grow up and play, judge his strength, and then control people and turn passive into initiative. But is everything really as the King of the City Lord thought?
He picked up the giant axe in his hand and looked at the opposite side as tall as himself, but had no strong aura at all. Looking at the clone, the flowing muscles with a curly beard were like a vulgar and a strong man. Although both of them were so huge, he waved the giant axe in his hand and couldn't help but laugh at him: "It was so good to fight just now. Now come here to accompany grandpa, how about I play with him?"
As he said that, his clone hooked his finger forward, and it felt like he was saying again, "Hi, boy, come here, man is unhappy today. Come here and let the man beat him and vent his anger." Seeing the clone's gesture, the lord of the city frightened face twisted, and then he said angrily: "Hmph, whoever wins and whoever loses is not sure, don't show off his power here."
"Hehe." The clone smiled silly, then shouted angrily: "Then let's eat grandpa, let's talk about it again." After saying that, the axe crossed, and the seemingly clumsy body was extremely agile, without any dullness. The giant axe slashed directly, without any fancy, only the purest power. The king's city lord looked at the clone's powerful axe, and did not speak. A flash of light appeared in his hand, and a giant battle knife appeared in the hands of the king's city lord, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, see if it is your giant axe or my battle knife." After saying that, the battle knife directly faced the clone's battle knife.
"Ho" and two loud noises came out. Both of them retreated violently. The clone took a few steps back and quickly stabilized their bodies. The king's city lord took more than ten steps to stabilize. At this time, the king's face was filled with incredible surprise. The pure power of the person in front of him was definitely above his own estimate. The palm formed by the soul was almost shattered. It can be seen how powerful the clone is. At this time, the clone is no longer the clone who was beaten to escape by Xu Yangzi. Now if Xu Yangzi comes over, he may not be killed by him directly.
"Hehe, there is a door, here." The clone smiled and raised the giant axe and slashed it again. It still had no fancy giant axe directly. However, the king of the king had to take it. The seemingly simple axe contained this trick everywhere, and it seemed to be full of flaws, but when you look closely, it was extremely perfect. The sound of "huh" of the metal and iron mixed together resounded throughout the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. After hundreds of rounds, the king of the king was obviously exhausted, but the clone was still full of fighting spirit.
Seeing the appearance of the royal city lord Xie Cai, the clone couldn't help but feel disappointed and said, "It's really a matter of no effort, let's get rid of you." The royal city lord was angry and angry when he heard the clone's words, and could not say anything.
But the clone ignored him and shouted angrily: "Eat me a move and cut Huashan." As soon as he finished speaking, the clone's momentum increased infinitely, and a fighting spirit spread throughout the entire Ten Thousand Ghost Formation. The remaining ghost demon spirits crawled on the ground and were unable to move. This aura of the king's unyielding will make the king's scalp numb. Compared with the past, the clone's aura obviously doubled, especially with the giant axe, it showed even more power. In the eyes of the king's city lord, the clone was like an ancient troll, which was daunting. In the clone's eyes, there was contempt and disdain everywhere, as if he was just an ant, and he would be pinched to death.
The giant axe slashed directly with a wonderful trajectory. The power of this axe is probably better than the hundreds of axes just now, but the king of the city is now in a difficult situation. Today's situation is either you die or I die. There is only one person here who can live out. The winner is the lord of the Ghost and God City forever.
The giant axe slashed, and the Lord of the King of the City slashed his sword, obviously giving his all. With a loud "shut", the Lord of the King of the City snatched the axe, but it seemed to be directly chopped to kneel on the ground. At this time, he only felt that the energy in his body seemed to be about to be scattered. The clone smiled, and the smile was full of anticipation.
"Haha, it's not bad, there are still some tricks." As he said that, the clone's axe was retracted, the king's city lord felt relieved, but the clone continued, "I'm taking my move, and swallowing mountains and rivers." After saying that, the clone's figure was raised several feet apart again. The black light on the axe was lit up, and the giant axe raised high made the king's city lord completely feel heartbroken. This axe was probably much more powerful than the force that had just been used to split Huashan. This was exactly the fourth axe among the twelve axes of Kaitian Kaitian, swallowing mountains and rivers. The true meaning contained in this axe was like the mountains, rivers and seas, all of which belonged to my hands. With one blow, the mountains and rivers were shaken, the air was moving, and the air was still, and the mountains and rivers were quiet. This was the state of unity with the way of heaven.
Feeling the true meaning of this axe, the Lord of the King was finally frightened because he knew that he would definitely not be able to take the axe. At the last moment, the Lord of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King
After shouting this sentence, the Lord of the King finally felt much more at ease, but he felt that the axe was slashed down without any reduction. It did not decrease much because of what he said just now, but it was a little bit stronger. Huaxiang hated others to threaten him very much. The clone was carved from Huaxiang's mold, so he naturally hated others to threaten him. When the Lord of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the Heroes slashed down without hesitation, no matter whether he was Fengdu City or Fengdu City, he would be killed.
The giant axe slashed down, and the king of the city waved the battle knife weakly. The giant axe slashed directly on the battle knife. The sword shook and the hand came out. The giant axe slashed directly. The king of the city screamed, and the soul body was immediately split in half. The soul separated by the king of the city was full of resentment. At this moment, the space was twisted, and a white figure appeared. Seeing the king of the city dissipating, the figure, the divine thoughts moved, and then a purple baby flew out. The baby pinched his hand and then turned into a spiral nest and hit him: "Suck the gods and refine the soul." Then he hit the dying king of the city. The figure was Huaxiang.
The soul that had not yet dissipated in the royal city lord was surprised to see Huaxiang's appearance, "Cultivator, you actually colluded with Cultivator." At this time, he suddenly thought of the thunder, and then he understood that he had been fighting two people instead of one person, but it was too late. When the soul swirled over his head, he was immediately sucked in, leaving only a sword and a ghost pill. The ghost pill the size of a fist was in the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. Seeing the appearance of the body, he had a silly smile on his face. Then he put away the giant axe and became smaller, ran over and put the sword and ghost pill into his bag, and then quietly guarded the soul of the body.
Half an hour later, the soul returned to the baby state and flew back into his body. Huaxiang slowly opened her eyes, then ran to the clone, touched the muscles of the clone, and then gestured for a moment that she couldn't help but sigh: "People compare themselves to others is really angering."
"Hehe, you don't have to worry about your body. You are me, I am you." The clone couldn't help but smile. When she heard the clone's words, Huaxiang was obviously a little uncomfortable. Huaxiang knew that she had to adapt, just because she had twelve clones who were leaping around in the future. She couldn't help but look forward to it. After a moment, Huaxiang passed the memory of the lord of the king's city to the clone. Both of them were silent. The king's city lord was really the younger brother of the Fengdu City City lord, the largest force in the ghost realm, and she was also the younger brother.
"We may not be afraid of him if we integrate the entire Ghost and God City. When the two of us cooperate, the Ghost Realm will be almost invincible." The clone couldn't help but say, at this time he had already had a very high intelligence.
"Well, my soul uses this soul to refine the soul to sneak attack, which is almost unstoppable. With you, this is invincible, but I cannot appear easily, otherwise you will offend the entire Ghost Domain. In addition to the people from the Demon Lord's Mansion and the Demon Master's Palace, anyone who colludes with immortal cultivators will offend the public's anger, unless one day we have the strength to make all the rules create by us." Hua Xiang couldn't help but say.
"Original, you are wrong, not us, but me, you are me, I am you, I am you, no one else." The clone said seriously, Hua Xiang smiled silently, then nodded, and his divine thoughts moved into the Nine Dragon Pendant. Everything next should be left to the clone to deal with.
Chapter completed!