"Why is it me? Why is that devil me?" Qin Lang shouted as if he was crazy. Looking at the devil who looked exactly like him, Qin Lang went crazy for a moment.
"This demon-suppressing pillar has become spiritual. It knows that ordinary demons cannot deal with you, so it uses the boundless demonic energy to transform into your incarnation and use that body to deal with the other person." Dongling said in a low voice.
"Hmph, so what if I have transformed into my appearance? A devil will always be a devil." Qin Lang suddenly understood that Qin Lang, the black-clothed Qin Lang who was full of devilish aura, turned out to be formed by the condensation of endless devilish aura.
"Don't underestimate this demon. It doesn't just imitate your appearance. When you defeated countless demons just now, your vitality exploded and your breath surged. Your breath has been poured into you by the Demon Suppressing Pillar.
This demon is in Qin Lang's body, so this demon is actually connected to your breath." Dong Ling said.
"What? Connected to my breath? Isn't that right?" Qin Lang said in surprise. Just as the cave spirit was about to speak, Qin Lang in black had already flown over. He was holding a black sword in his hand, and the bridge turned into a demon.
knife.
brush!
Qin Lang, who was dressed in black, aimed at Qin Lang's neck and slashed it with a knife. A black thunder flashed through, and the knife's light was like lightning, passing through the dark demon space, and slashed directly on Qin Lang's neck.
Bang!
Qin Lang was slashed with a knife, and his body exploded, turning into a ball of golden mist and dissipating into the devil's space.
This turned out to be a stand-in made of Qin Lang's vitality, and the real Qin Lang had already flown behind Qin Lang in black.
Qin Lang in black turned around quickly, holding the Demon Bridge Sword in his hand across his chest. Then there was a 'bang' sound, and Qin Lang in black was knocked back dozens of feet by the knife, but he did not receive any damage.
"What a quick response!" Qin Lang sighed secretly, feeling extremely shocked.
"I said, he is already connected with your breath. He can know every move and thought you make immediately. In a sense, he is you." Dongling said hastily.
Qin Lang, dressed in black, rushed over again, waved his big hand, and endless demonic energy surged out. A big black hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Qin Lang.
"Holy shit, that big hand?" Qin Lang was shocked. Apart from the different color and aura, the big hand Qin Lang showed in black was no different from his own big hand formed by the Human Emperor Fist. Even the lines on the palm were different.
Not bad at all.
"Resist piracy, resist piracy!"
Qin Lang shouted angrily, and two golden lights suddenly shot out from his eyes, like two lasers, shooting towards Qin Lang in black. He was about to hit the latter, but was stopped by two black lights.
The eyes of Qin Lang, who was dressed in black, shot out two black rays of light, which met Qin Lang's golden light. They refused to give way to each other, and there was a stalemate for a moment.
"This pirated version can actually compete with my Haoran righteousness? Isn't this unreasonable?" Qin Lang shouted in disbelief. This is Haoran righteousness. It can restrain all ghosts and evil things and should be the nemesis of these demonic spirits.
Ah, but the black light shooting out of Qin Lang's eyes can actually compete with this pirated one?
"I know all your thoughts. I know all your actions. I know all the martial arts and spells you know. You can't be my opponent." Qin Lang, dressed in black, said indifferently, with a smile on his face.
Expressionless, his hands actually began to form seals.
"The Human Emperor's Fist binds heaven and earth and frightens ghosts and gods."
Qin Lang, dressed in black, held his hands in the air, and an invisible big hand was held on the genuine Qin Lang's waist.
"puff!!!"
The genuine Qin Lang spat out his saliva and his tongue was half a foot long. His waist was almost broken and the bones in his body creaked, but the pirated version Qin Lang's hand tightened tighter and tighter.
"The body of the Earth Emperor, the body of the earth, the art of shifting shadows, the substitute!" Qin Lang shouted low, and the golden light on his body flashed and disappeared, replaced by a wooden stake.
Bang!
The wooden stake was crushed into pieces by the pirated version of Qin Lang, while the genuine Qin Lang twisted his waist and appeared from a distance, grinning and said: "Your sister, you know how to do this, and you almost pinched the shit out of me."
"Next time, you won't be so lucky." Pirate Qin Lang said coldly.
"Next time, you will be the one who gets crushed." The genuine one shouted, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible big hand slapped the pirate Qin Lang.
Not to be outdone, Qin Lang quickly formed a seal, and the two big hands struggled with each other in the devil's space. Every collision caused violent vibrations in the space.
"Even if you know everything about me, a devil is still a devil, so you still want to guess my thoughts?" The genuine Qin Lang raised his eyebrows coldly and shouted loudly. With a thought in his mind, he opened his mouth and spat out a blood-colored ball.
The crystal of vitality spit out and hung on his chest.
"So what if you know everything about me? There are some things that you simply can't imitate." The genuine Qin Lang sneered, grabbed the vitality crystal, and held it in the palm of his hands.
"The crystal of vitality, the blood is overwhelming!"
Snap!
Qin Lang suddenly clapped his hand and smashed the vitality crystal into powder. Bloody light overflowed from between his fingers and turned into a bloody river, rolling in the devil's space.
"Black hole of blood and light, swallowing the starry sky!"
Blah blah blah!
The blood-colored river was turbulent, and above the river, there were black hole whirlpools, which were as creepy as octopus claws. There was a violent suction force coming from the black hole, swallowing up the demonic energy in the devil's space.
"Let me suck out all the demonic energy here, and I'll see how your pirated copy takes shape!" Qin Lang shouted coldly, looking at the pirated version of Qin Lang coldly.
The endless demonic energy was sucked out of the black hole vortex, making a gurgling sound, as if it was digesting the demonic energy. If this continues, it is really possible to swallow up all the demonic energy in the demonic space.
Qin Lang's face finally showed a trace of emotion, his brows furrowed, and he was no longer calm.
"The demonic energy is overwhelming, and under the abyss, there are thousands of demons, and all living beings are in ruins."
Qin Lang shouted loudly, and swung his big black hand in the air, and a huge crack was suddenly torn open in the devil's space. In the crack, there were gusts of wind, ghosts howling, countless black shadows flying and roaring inside, and huge demons surging crazily.
, wanting to crawl out of the cracks.
"He actually tore open the cracks in the abyss? How come this Tianxin tomb is still connected to the abyss?" Dongling shouted in confusion.
"So what? No matter how many demons there are, they will all be buried under my bloody river!" Qin Lang laughed loudly, flipping his palms, the bloody river surged in response to the situation, and the endless blood river rushed towards the crack in the abyss.