Chapter 228 The power of clones

The strength of these amethyst Zerg is not very strong, but their victory is endless.

If the Mahayana Venerables from Tiancang Continent come to eradicate the Zerg race, the result will definitely be a complete defeat. Although the attacks they release can damage and kill a large number of bugs, their spiritual power and magic weapons will also become nourishment for these bugs.

All things are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other, and there is a monk nemesis like Xie Dong in Tiancang Continent.

The amethyst insect man was covered in ferocious amethyst spiked armor and carried an amethyst halberd in his hand. Its strength seemed to be on par with the Fusion Realm monks in Tiancang Continent.

Taking into account the restraint relationship, it will not be a problem even when facing those Mahayana monks.

Boom!

The moment the Amethyst Insect Man appeared, its powerful power caused a large area of ​​space to vibrate crazily, and even the blood-red ghost realm was shattered layer by layer.

The next moment, everyone saw an extremely horrifying scene.

Yang Jian's eyes widened. His body and head were smashed by the purple crystal insect man's halberd and exploded into countless pieces.

"Yang Jian!" Everyone yelled in disbelief. The strength of the monster in front of me is really too strong. Its power and speed have reached the point where no one can see through it.

Tony Stark fired a laser hand cannon from his hand, which landed on the Amethyst Insect Man and exploded. However, the laser, which was enough to blast a whole floor into pieces, fell on the Amethyst Insect Man. The breeze blew by, not even moving the opponent's figure.

The gap in strength between the two sides was so great that even Han Li had no intention of resisting at all. His face turned pale, and he took back all the magic weapons and talismans with both hands, preparing to fight before death.

Bu Jingyun, on the other hand, looked alert, holding a peerless sword in his hand, and his heart was agitated, ready to fight to the death with the insect man at any time.

Zhang Wuji and Li Huowang also put on their posture and prepared to fight tooth and nail.

But at the next moment, a golden light suddenly flashed out from the blood mist that exploded from Yang Jian. It was a golden spear that penetrated the Amethyst Insect Man's head.

"Die!"

The blood-red ghost realm once again enveloped a large space, and Yang Jian's broken body stepped out of the blood mist. His eyes were red, his expression was fierce, and the supernatural power in his body was poured into the body of the Amethyst Insect Man without any reservation.

Under Yang Jian's full force, the supernatural power and curse on the golden spear actually confronted each other through the mysterious connection between the purple crystal insect people and the evil cave.

For a time, Yang Jian no longer suppressed the evil ghosts on his body, allowing them to fully recover and attack and destroy the evil cave at the rule level.

Rumble!

In this evil cave that was like a small world, the ground shook and there was a strong shock.

The earth cracked open, revealing a supernatural power that made people feel cold and cold.

This is a confrontation between two rules. The magical rules represented by the ghosts in the world of horror recovery begin to erode the world.

The amethyst-filled ground cracked, revealing strangely colored spatial turbulence. The entire evil cave is now like a ship with a hole in it. The raging space turbulence around the world is constantly entering along the hole, washing away the entire evil cave...

In Tiancang Continent, many monks squatted dozens of miles away from the evil cave, staring at the illusory evil cave, feeling extremely uneasy in their hearts.

"If Master Yang Jian and Master Tony can get rid of this evil cave disaster, our Xuanhuo Sect is willing to build a golden body and worship the six of them!" A monk whispered to himself.

Among these monks, there are many monks who are in the distraction stage and the integration stage, but at this time they can only watch outside, hoping that the shadow of the evil cave will disappear. At that time, the spiritual energy of Tiancang Continent will no longer flow away, and then it will be able to return to the prosperous era thousands of years ago. As time passed, suddenly, someone saw the shadow of the evil cave dimming for a moment.

"Look! The color of the evil cave has faded!"

Those monks had long forgotten their noble status, showed ecstatic expressions, pointed at the evil hole and laughed.

Subsequently, the color of the evil cave became darker and darker until it completely disappeared on the Tiancang Continent.

Boom!

Thunder rang out in the clear sky, but the sound was extremely sweet. There was no cloud in the sky, but bursts of warm rain fell.

Everywhere in the Tiancang Continent, there were waves of visions and skyscapes at this moment, causing all living beings on the continent to unconsciously feel an indescribable joy.

……

On Tiancang Mountain, a group of Mahayana monks stared blankly at the six people brought here by Ye Fan, and they recovered after a long time.

"Time, fate, luck..."

Many Mahayana monks saluted the six Yang Jian and Ye Fan deeply, and said sincerely: "Thank you so much for leading the heroes to save our Tiancang Continent! There is no way to repay this great kindness, and we can only pass it down and praise it from generation to generation."

This act of saving the world is admirable no matter which world it is placed in.

Even the Mahayana Master of the Demonic Path, who only had himself in his heart, lowered his head in admiration at this moment. Although Ye Fan's power can make them surrender, it is only superficial and temporary surrender. But Yang Jian and the others saved the disaster from falling into the evil cave, which was a genuine act of kindness.

The Mahayana venerables were thanking each other with tears of gratitude. Suddenly, a magnificent and terrifying aura came from the sky, as if an unimaginable giant was forcing its way into the world.

The entire world of heaven, with thousands of sects and sects, down to countless sentient beings, up to the Mahayana venerables, all trembled and knelt down under this terrifying aura, shaking like chaff.

The sky is shaking, the earth is trembling, the sun and the moon are rising and falling in disorder, and the spiritual energy of the entire world is in chaos.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and found that this breath had a familiar feeling, and the fighting spirit that had been aroused stopped.

A long-haired Taoist wearing a green and purple star robe with delicate features descended from the sky. He slowly descended to the top of Tiancang Mountain and stood next to Mark.

The figure of this Taoist is obviously only seven feet tall, but in the eyes of the venerables of Tiancang Mountain, it is larger than the world, as if their vision cannot accommodate this existence at all.

On the other side, Yang Jian and the other six were stunned, and their brains also stopped functioning. Although the terrifying power did not weigh on them, this astonishing scene that impressed the heaven, earth, sun and moon still left deep traces in their hearts.

"Old Xu, are you here?"

Ye Fan was not surprised and threw away the uneaten fairy fruit on hand. At this moment, all the Dacheng venerables in Tiancang Continent are sweating profusely and dare not fight for it. They seemed to have returned to the moment when they met the powerful immortal in the mortal period. Their bodies and minds were filled with fear from top to bottom, and they could not move a finger.

"Yes." The Taoist in purple star robe nodded slowly and expressionlessly.

Then he looked around and said in a faint voice: "I am Xu Xunzhi's clone, and I am here to give you awards. My true body is still practicing, so I don't have time to come over. Let's resolve the matter here as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)

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