3454: C3454 The Power of a Clone

C3454 The Power of a Clone

The power of cloning.

In the advanced plane of Immortal Temple.

In the Higher Plane of the Dark World.

The difference in plane level was also the difference in strength.

Little Taoist and Wild King were strong, but their strength was still unable to fight against the experts from the Dark World. This was also the reason why Lord of Immortal Temple wanted Loong Fei to complete Immortal Master's training as soon as possible so that Immortal Temple could return to the Eternal World.

Little Taoist and Wild King had suffered some serious injuries, but it was impossible to kill them with just a shadow.

They wanted to use their astral energy again.

However.

At this moment, Loong Fei's clone, who had been watching quietly from the side, stood in front of Little Taoist and Wild King. With a deep voice, he said, "I'll do it!"

The word I'll do it was like a lightning strike, shaking instantly.

The atmosphere instantly changed.

Wild King said, "You're just a warrior of Primordial World, you're not his match."

Little Taoist said, "Wild King, who is he? Why do I feel that he is a little friendly?"

Wild King said, "I don't know either. When I first saw him, he was the same as you. I felt that he was very familiar. Now is not the time to talk about this. Move aside and let me go."

Loong Fei's clone had never left Primordial World.

Even Wild King was not a match for him. How could a martial artist from Primordial World be a match for White Hair Shadow?

Little Taoist also said, "Although we are not a match for him, it is not that easy for him to kill the two of us."

"You should leave this place as soon as possible."

The clone did not leave. He looked at the White Hair Shadow and said faintly, "He has already thought of killing us. If you go up this time, you will die!"

Wild King was startled, "Will you die?"

Little Taoist was also stunned.

The two of them did not believe it.

However, the clone's expression was extremely serious, and his eyes turned purple.

The White Hair Shadow looked at the clone's purple eyes and shivered. "There's actually someone born with purple eyes in this world? Strange!"

The doppelganger took a step forward, looked at the White Hair Shadow, and said, "I don't care who you kill. No matter how many people die in Primordial World, it has nothing to do with me. But this is Primordial World, a plane, and there are trillions of living beings on it. You said you want to destroy it, so you want to destroy it? "

While talking, he was walking.

With every step he took, purple flames burst forth.

It was as if the clone was walking on a purple powder. As his feet landed, purple mist rose, and the Aura on his body slowly changed.

Wild King was stunned, "What... what kind of power is this?"

"Little Taoist, have you seen it before?"

Little Taoist shook his head and said, "I have studied the cultivation method and strength of Primordial World. There is no such purple power."

"Isn't he also an outlander?"

Wild King said, "Doesn't look like it. If it was Alien Powerhouse, he should know what kind of existence the Dark World is. He would never get involved in this mess."

The Dark World was a rogue plane in the Higher Planes.

Tyrant Peerless Arts.

Anyone who offended the Dark World would not have a good ending.

Little Taoist said, "That's strange."

Wild King said, "Let's take a look first. This guy is not simple."

The shock in the White Hair Shadow's heart was getting stronger and stronger. Not only had Wild King and Little Taoist never seen this kind of power, but they had also never seen this kind of power before.

"Purple flame?"

The White Hair Shadow made a slight sound, stared at the clone and said, "If I want to destroy this kind of lower plane, then I will destroy it."

"You can stop me?"

"Hmph!"

" You overestimate yourself! "

In an instant.

An even more ferocious energy burst out from his body. This time, the Primordial World trembled even more violently.

The mountains collapsed, the rivers broke, and the seawater poured down.

The mountains collapsed, the earth split, and even the sky trembled.

All of this was like a precursor to the destruction of the world, the power of laws chaotic, completely unable to be controlled.

Wails filled the Primordial World.

Pain, screams, and kneeling before the heavens. Only now did they realize how tiny and weak they were. Under the suppression of the strong, they couldn't even be considered as ants.

"Kacha!"

Suddenly, a sound rang out.

White light and lightning fell, and the sky split.

Sword Elder's heart turned cold, "It's over!"

Elder Destruction said, "Is it the power to destroy the world?"

Murong Xiong looked at the sky and smiled bitterly, "I didn't think that I would die here. That's good too. I can't protect Loong Fei, and it just so happens that I will be buried with him."

Each and every one of them accepted their fate.

So what if they didn't accept their fate?

They couldn't do anything!

The sky cracked and the land of Shrine sank.

The corner of White Hair Shadow's mouth curled up, and he said with a cold smile, "This kind of trash plane doesn't need to exist. Trash plane, trash people, die for me!"

The word 'die' had yet to fade.

All of a sudden.

His clone disappeared.

The space between the White Hair Shadow's eyebrows twisted, and it said with disdain, "It's useless, no one can stop me!"

"Bang!"

Before it could finish its words, a palm suddenly pressed against the white phantom's chest.

It didn't hurt.

However!

At this moment, numerous purple sealing Runes suddenly shot out from his five fingers, wrapping around the White Hair Shadow in an instant.

The White Hair Shadow's pupils constricted. "Purple Flame Seal?"

"Purple Sun God Emperor?"

"You, you, you, who are you? "

"Who exactly are you?"

His eyes were filled with terror. He could not believe what was happening in front of him. He could not believe that the purple flame Runes on his body was the power of that god emperor.

At this moment.

Wild King was slightly stunned. He asked, "Who is God Emperor Zi Yang? I've never heard of him before."

Little Taoist's brows were also tightly knitted together like the White Hair Shadow, and he said, "He is a Super Expert from the Great Yang Realm, but that's impossible."

Wild King was shocked and said," Great Yang Realm? Isn't that the Higher Plane? Why would it appear here? This ferocious man is also from the Great Yang Realm?"

" God Emperor Zi Yang? "

The clone was shocked, "So master is the Violet Sun God Emperor? From the Sun Realm?"

"No wonder!"

"No wonder he's so strong. But why did he choose me?"

"Why?"

The clone did not understand.

After he left Loong Fei, his cultivation had been guided by some kind of force, as if someone was guiding him.

After entering the Primordial World, he knew a person.

That person was his master.

He was dressed in black, and his appearance couldn't be seen. He looked just like a black shadow, but he had been carefully protecting a lamp in his hand.

It was a very strange lamp.2

He saw his master staring blankly at the lamp several times, and even talking to it.

He had asked before, but his master had never answered, and only told him to cultivate properly.

As for what that lamp was?

In the past, he did not know, but later on, he realized that what was inside the lamp was not a flame, but a soul!

A person's soul!

He did not know what kind of person it was, and he did not take it to heart.

Now that the White Hair Shadow was mentioned, the clone finally knew that his master was from the Great Yang Realm.

Little Taoist said, "No wonder we haven't seen the power in his body before. It turns out that he came from the Great Yang Realm."

"This is awesome!"

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