After ten consecutive days of fierce fighting, the two of them were still in high spirits.
But compared to the beginning, it still seems a lot more sluggish. After all, evenly matched, the consumption is very high.
The two finally stopped temporarily and stood on the roof of the world, looking at each other with serious expressions.
"Dongfang Liang, I really didn't expect that you can really control the power of the Immortal King, but your good luck is coming to an end, and the borrowed power is limited after all."
Dongfang Liang's eyes flashed with ripples, and he said coldly: "Yes, I can't last forever, but if you want to kill me for a while, it's just a dream."
"I don't have to kill you. I just need to wait until your power dissipates. Naturally, you are no match for me." Ancestor Qianji laughed: "I am very satisfied with your clone. After I erase your consciousness, you will become me."
The most powerful clone."
"You're dreaming." Dongfang Liang gritted his teeth.
"I am the main body and you are the avatar. When your power dissipates, you will naturally be unable to resist me. Dongfang Liang, all your struggles are in vain. Accept your fate! Maybe I can let you maintain your soul consciousness and reincarnate.
, why bring about self-destruction?”
"Haha, what a great gift!" Dongfang Liang laughed sarcastically: "It's a pity that some people won't let you get your wish."
"I am the one who respects me above the demon world. Who dares to disobey?" Ancestor Qianji said arrogantly: "I have tens of millions of troops. Once a war breaks out, the Dark Alliance will not be able to gain favor. How can they dare to participate without authorization?"
"I'm talking about Zhuo Yifan, the man on Earth who was the first to kill your clone."
Dongfang Liang smiled extremely mysteriously: "He has survived the Seven Colors of Heavenly Tribulation and has a bright future. Although it seems that he only has the cultivation of a true immortal, it is actually unfathomable. Your army destroyed his Tianyao Sect, how can he spare you?"
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"I know very well the grudge between you and Zhuo Yifan. You don't have to resort to tricks. Even if you give him ten thousand courages, he won't dare to show up." Ancestor Qianji sneered: "He is not a fool. He should understand the difference in strength between us."
"Did you know that Zhuo Yifan actually also practiced the [Thousand Machine Transformation] technique." Dongfang Liang smiled strangely and confidently: "He knows very well how dangerous the existence of a Thousand Machine Clan member is. Do you think,
Will he let it go?"
The Qianji Ancestor's eyes flashed brightly, and he said sternly: "You are talking nonsense. Qianji Transformation is the core skill of our Qianji Clan, how can it be passed down to a human race?"
"Believe it or not, in short, he will kill you." Dongfang Liang took a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "Zhuo Yifan, you have been waiting for so long, isn't it just for now? If you don't take action, he will succeed.
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As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly dropped, and his cultivation level continued to decline as if out of control.
Golden Immortal... Heavenly Immortal... True Immortal!
Soon, he returned to his true cultivation.
Ancestor Qianji was ecstatic in his heart. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Dongfang Liang, intending to catch and devour it.
But at this moment, a terrifying wave suddenly came out, a rocket shot from a distance, and the entire void exploded, giving the feeling of a broken passage.
boom!
The huge fiery red ball directly hit his chest.
The ancestor of Qianji is truly a cunning person. At the critical moment, his body left an afterimage.
Poof!
Poof!
The fiery red penetrated the layers of afterimages, bursting open, and a hurricane swept across.
This afterimage is actually like the real body, full of powerful power, making the rocket continue to become weaker.
After more than a hundred layers of afterimages, the rocket has become as thick as an arm, and the energy on it has been almost consumed.
bump!
The ancestor of Qianji punched out, defeating the rocket, and there was a burst of anger in his eyes: "Who is so bold?"
"It's me, Xuanyuan Lieyang."
boom!
Accompanied by this violent voice full of masculine aura, a fiery red fire fell from the sky, like a burning sun, erupting with astonishing heat. It was thousands of meters away from the ground. The earth below had begun to melt, and all the vegetation had withered.
The ancestor of Qianji gritted his teeth and slashed in the air with the long white sword in his hand. The sword shadows separated the stewardess one after another, forming strange cracks.
On the fiery red fist, Yan Yang's true intention flowed, annihilating him directly.
The ancestor of Qianji was like a producer who was directly vaporized.
Xuanyuan Lieyang was shocked: "No, he wants to escape."
Sure enough, Dongfang Liang let out a scream, and for some reason, it landed on the ancestor of Qianji.
boom!
At the same time, Zhuo Yifan, who had been waiting for a long time, finally made a strong attack.
Meteor fire falls!
The giant boxing technique evolved, and the power of rules wrapped around his fist. At this moment, Zhuo Yifan, with his true immortal cultivation, unleashed an attack at the level of an immortal king.
The Kingdom of God evolved the rules of the world, wrapped them in the fist, and with one punch, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.
Ancestor Qianji let out a scream, and his body flew across the sky like a meteor, falling into the distance.
He spit out blood and couldn't believe it: "Zhuo Yifan, you... how did you calculate that?"
Zhuo Yifan's Void Escape was now being used with all his strength, like a phantom flashing, and its speed was not much faster than the afterimage of the Qianji Ancestor.
While in mid-air, he struck out with another palm.
The second move of the Giant Boxing Technique [Palm Print Mountains and Rivers]!
The giant palm evolved under the power of the world's rules and became extremely huge, like a substance. It was aimed at Qianji Ancestor and Dongfang Liang and directly covered it.
Ancestor Qianji's pupils suddenly swelled, and he turned pale with fright.
Zhuo Yifan's ruthlessness exceeded his imagination.
At the critical moment, he bit his tongue and spurted out his original essence and blood, leaving behind a puppet incarnation, but his real body forcibly broke through the void and appeared hundreds of miles away.
boom!
With this palm strike, a radius of ten miles suddenly turned into ruins, and the entire land sank tens of feet underground, forming a huge sinkhole.
Zhuo Yifan himself was stunned. He didn't expect to use the power of the Kingdom of God to be so powerful.
The ancestor of Qianji suffered heavy losses one after another, his breath suddenly became weak, and he no longer had the arrogance of the Demon King.
But he was worthy of being a demon king. He actually regained his breath and sacrificed his clone again to escape.
Xuanyuan Lieyang couldn't help but be shocked. Zhuo Yifan's attack power was really terrifying, comparable to the strength he was showing now.
Although it is not yet at the level of a demon king, it is not much different.
A true immortal can perform an attack at the level of an Immortal King. No one would dare to believe it even if he told it.
But at this moment, with a major event at hand, he certainly could not hesitate. With a flash of his body, he locked onto the Qianji Patriarch.
Yan Yang's true intention turned into the most terrifying flame attack, and a fire dragon roared out, opened its big mouth, and swallowed the Qianji Ancestor in one bite.
"This is his clone."
Zhuo Yifan shouted, Void Escape walked in the air, but he chased in the opposite direction.
The Qianji Ancestor couldn't help but change his face in shock. The Qianji Transformation he cultivated was mysterious and unpredictable. Thousands of clones formed into one body and were ever-changing. However, Zhuo Yifan saw through it several times.
It seems that what Dongfang Liang said is true, Zhuo Yifan has indeed practiced Thousand Machine Transformation.
This child must not be kept, otherwise it will cause serious trouble.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he sacrificed several clones in succession and kept teleporting forward.