A mob of clones

Chapter 784: Seven Swords Join Together to Forge the Holy Sword of Light, and Kill the Evil Monsters with One Sword

The most respected world in the world, the world that covers the sky, and the ancient star Mars.

A line symbolizing cause and effect and fate is divided into six parts, connecting multiple virtual nodes across a long distance.

A series of tragic and heroic scenes quickly unfolded before the eyes of the mysterious Wu He.

Looking at the six people fighting in front of him, Guimi Wuhe was shocked and stood up suddenly from the ground.

"This is?!"

From his perspective at this moment, the scene in front of him was divided into seven parts.

Those are the memories of the other six members of the Samsara team.

As expected, I stepped into the Great Leiyin Temple.

"Look, what is this?"

"The Great Leiyin Temple?! Is this the Great Leiyin Temple mentioned in the mission?!"

"Let's go in and take a look."

……

As expected, they obtained the broken holy weapon and released the imprisoned monster.

"Go! Go quickly, this is a trap!"

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Also as expected, the weakest were the first to die.

"Not good! Li Gang! Be careful!"

Li Gang, a two-orifice warrior, died from a sneak attack by a divine crocodile.

……

But what the mysterious Wu He didn't expect was...

"No, don't worry about me..."

"I will definitely not survive this mission in my current state. I have practiced a self-sacrifice technique. Let me burn myself one last time. You guys go first and I'll cover you."

The four-orifice warrior, Xu Ze, died in battle.

……

What he didn't expect was...

"What is that? Such big eyes?!"

"Exterior scene! No! A more powerful monster, hurry up, this is no longer a place for us to stay!"

"Go quickly——"

While trying to save his teammate Bai Miaomiao, the four-orifice warrior Lin Cang had his soul shattered, bleeding from all seven orifices, and died suddenly.

……

What he didn't guess was...

"No! We can't let it get out! Otherwise, it will be really over."

"What do you want to do? Are you crazy?! You're going to die."

"I know exactly what I am doing. If I allow this monster to break out of the seal, it will inevitably lead to the destruction of all living things."

"This is the result of a wrong decision I made, and it is up to me to make amends."

"It's okay. I fly my sword very fast. Those little beasts can't even touch the corner of my clothes."

……

What the mysterious Wu He didn't expect was...

Crocodile Ancestor: "Hahaha, you are just mortals, how can you stop me?!"

"Here you go. I don't have any energy left. You should still have some strength to defend yourself."

"I will increase the defense of the organ token to its maximum. I can't survive anymore. It depends on whether you can survive."

The swordsman Feng Qing failed in his operation and died in battle.

Lin Ze, the mechanical engineer, gave up resistance and died in the crocodile tide.

……

"No, there is no hope?"

"No! I saw it!"

Bai Miaomiao opened his eyes, and a strange garment appeared in front of his eyes. His eyes penetrated the metal barrier in front of him and saw the Nine Dragon Coffin falling from the sky.

I saw the figure walking out of Jiulonglaguan.

In an instant, a tear mark appeared on her face.

"Finally, are you here?"

However, a sinister voice sneered at her reaction.

"Hahaha~, so what if reinforcements come?"

"If you don't become a saint, you will end up being an ant."

"Not to mention a mortal who has not even stepped into the Immortal Platform."

"Hahahaha-"

"Where is the hope you're talking about?!"

"I can't see it can you?"

Bai Miaomiao was not moved at all by the sarcastic ridicule in her ears: "I can see it!"

“Hope and vitality will always arrive!”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, made hand gestures, opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood from her heart, and blood-colored circles appeared on her fingertips.

The moment it appeared, it flew quickly towards the location where the Nine Dragons were pulling the coffin.

But as soon as the blood talisman flew out, it seemed to hit a wall and exploded.

And that voice sounded again at this time.

"Okay, okay, you said there is hope, right?!"

"Okay then, I'll take you there."

"Let me show you how your so-called vitality and hope fell?!"

With a loud bang, the Great Leiyin Temple collapsed, and the huge plaque flew high...

The last of the six reincarnations, Bai Miaomiao, died in battle, killed by the pressure of Crocodile Ancestor's divine consciousness, and his soul was shattered...

……

"I see."

The scene flashed before his eyes very quickly. In just a few breaths, the mysterious Wu He understood everything that happened here. After a moment, he let out a long breath and closed his eyes slightly.

The reincarnationists chosen by the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation are not chosen at random.

It is undeniable that this is a rare group of heroes with chivalrous hearts, fighting for themselves, their friends, the common people, and all things.

But no matter what the reason is, if I die, if I lose my life, everything will end...

"Life, continue life..."

The mysterious Wu He opened his eyes again, and suddenly there appeared in front of him an eye as huge as a mountain. It seemed to exist and yet not exist, just staring at the mysterious Wu He with a smile on its face.

That look is good, it's the audience in the audience looking at the clown on the stage.

Guimi Wuhe understood that it was the crocodile ancestor.

"Boy, are you the hope these people are talking about?"

"I see no hope in you."

"You who dare to slaughter my descendants must pay with your life."

"But before I take your life, I will allow you to demonstrate your strength."

As it spoke, the eye seemed to get closer. In the eyes of the mysterious Wu He, it looked even larger, as if an entire dome had fallen from the sky.

"Come on, let me see why you are called hope."

At this moment, surging divine power surged out from the huge palm that stretched out from the ground, turning into a gluttonous mouth, biting towards the huge five-colored altar.

Dozens of people behind Guimi Wuhe looked terrified, but Guimi Wuhe did not move at all.

Because he could clearly sense that this power was not directed at him.

that's the truth.

As the vast divine power fell.

A huge Yin-Yang Bagua diagram suddenly flew up from the five-colored altar.

The Yin-Yang Bagua diagram was spinning rapidly, and it was actually holding up the big mouth that seemed to be able to swallow the stars.

The two forces entangled with each other, seeming to stop this terrifying evil.

But Guimi Wuhe knew clearly that it was not the five-colored altar that stopped the Crocodile Ancestor.

Instead, it was the Crocodile Ancestor who blocked the Five-Colored Altar.

Although everyone in the Six Paths of Reincarnation team has tried very hard.

However, once a sealing formation is broken, it is not easy to restore it again.

The efforts of the six people merely delayed the escape of Crocodile Ancestor, that's all.

"This huge gap in strength is like facing God's will."

The mysterious Wu He silently let go of the corpse in his hand.

He did not look towards the giant eye in the sky, but just watched Bai Miaomiao's body turn into points of light and disappear after falling on the five-colored altar.

Then he closed his eyes slightly and let out a long breath.

At this moment, six pictures were still rotating in front of his eyes.

Watching what had happened did not stop it, but instead intensified the process.

The Life-Extending Sutra in Guimi Wuhe's body was also like crazy, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and pouring it into his body, making the true energy in his body more abundant than ever before.

It is even so abundant that the body can hardly store it, and it slowly overflows, giving off a mysterious feeling of hope, continuation, and connection.

At this time, Guimi Wuhe lowered his head slightly and looked at his hands, and couldn't help but sighed:

"The Sutra of Extending Life, extend life, extend life."

"It turns out that what is extended is not only lifespan, but also fate, cause and effect..."

The mysterious Wu He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the mysterious charm on his body, and he roughly understood what the so-called "appearance of heaven" was.

At the same time, he also understood why the Wang family became a vassal and food for the monster of Heavenly Dao.

There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from the heavens, and only one escapes. The Jiangdong Wang family wants this one that escapes, and the monster of the heavens and Donghuang Taiyi are one.

Both represent the Way of Heaven and are moving towards the Great Way.

What you seek is not what you lack. What is lacking in the Way of Heaven compared to the Way of the Great One, isn’t it the one that is missing?
While feeling touched in his heart, Guimi Wuhe couldn't help but think of his own original body.

Theoretically, I am the original first, then the mysterious, and then the others.

Theoretically, the position occupied by this mystery is also the one that escaped from the omniscience and omnipotence, an accident of the world.

And the book of destiny that he got after coming to the real world seemed to be the product of Donghuang Taiyi's quest for escape and perfection.

Is there any connection between them?
The mysterious Wu He's brain was thinking rapidly.

At this moment, his soul seemed to have lost the constraints of the flesh and became as lofty as before.

All the knowledge that once resided in his mind returned at this moment.

One thing after another formed a web in his mind.

At this moment, the mysterious Wu He suddenly calmed down inexplicably. Looking at the surging tide of divine crocodiles in front of him and the struggling giant hand, the sense of urgency in his heart disappeared in an instant.

On the contrary, an inexplicable feeling of loftiness and overlooking surged into his heart.

At this moment, the mysterious Wu He seemed to have reconnected with his original body and gained a powerful force comparable to the universe.

But all of that was nothing but an empty fantasy, which would be punctured and disappear as soon as one took a step forward.

However, after taking this step, the mysterious Wu River seemed to be different.

Faced with this seemingly fatal situation, at that moment, he actually saw a glimmer of hope to survive.

"Wu He, Li Gang (deceased), Feng Qing (deceased), Lin Ze (deceased), Bai Miaomiao (deceased), Xu Ze (deceased), and Lin Cang (deceased) have persisted on the ancient star Yinghuo for one hour, and the main mission is completed (half)."

……

At this time, the rear.

Inside the nine-dragon coffin.

Looking at the eyes outside that were bigger than the mountains, even Pang Bo and Ye Fan, who were the most courageous in the ancient bronze coffin, no longer had the courage to hold on.

Together with the other twenty-seven people, they pressed their backs hard against the arms of the ancient bronze coffin, almost slamming themselves against the wall, wishing they could use their backs to push a hole in the ancient bronze coffin.

The difference in life level and pure strength cannot be made up by courage, even if you are the descendant of a demon saint or have a holy body.

Everyone held their breath, and even wished that a hand could grow out of their chests to hold their hearts, so that this organ that usually sustains their lives would stop working for a while, so as to reduce the noise they might make and prolong their lives a little longer...

At this moment, Ye Fan recalled the mysterious words that Wu He had said on the Nine Dragons Coffin, and couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.

"A survival rate of one in ten thousand?"

"I'm afraid this is not even one in a billion."

"But……"

Ye Fan looked towards the mysterious Wu He, whose figure looked extremely small in front of the huge eyes.

"But why isn't he afraid at all?"

As Ye Fan was muttering this in his mind, he suddenly looked in front of him. The mysterious Wu He seemed to turn his head and look at him with a smile on his face.

"One in ten thousand? One in a billion?"

"Why are you still afraid?"

"We still have one, don't we?"

……

The mysterious Wu He took a step forward, looked up at the big eyes in front of him, and chuckled.

Crocodile Ancestor: "What are you laughing at?"

Weird Wu He: "I am only laughing at myself. I am laughing at the fact that although you are strong, it is not God's will. I still have a glimmer of hope in my hands."

Upon hearing this, the huge eyes froze for a moment, and then let out a deafening laugh.

The laughter was like roaring thunder, and the earth was shaking. The storm in the original work was instantly shattered by the shock of this sound.

The light curtain in front of the mysterious Wu He was also shaking constantly, the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin behind him was also singing, and the plaque of the Great Leiyin Temple beside him was also shaking constantly.

If it weren't for the protection of the three powers, this laughter alone would be enough to destroy the mysterious Wuhe.

"God willing?"

"Yes, that's a good name."

It seemed that the Crocodile Ancestor had been imprisoned in the Great Leiyin Temple for too long. With the six people in front of him, he had some interest in him. In addition, he had the entire situation under his control and now that he had completely shaken the seal, it was only a matter of time before he came out of the seal.

It was in the mood to chat with the ant Guimi Wuhe.

"In front of you, I am indeed the sky, and my thoughts are indeed the will of heaven."

"A glimmer of hope? How can a mere ant in front of God's will have a glimmer of hope?"

"It all depends on God's mood."

"Isn't it ridiculous for a lowly creature like an ant to dream of defying heaven?"

Facing the ridicule of the Crocodile Ancestor, the mysterious Wu He did not say anything, but a smile as bright as the sun bloomed on his face.

"That's right. Now, facing the will of God is like facing death."

"But you are different."

The mysterious Wuhe giant sword pointed at the huge eye in front of him and said word by word:
"You are not God's will!"

The long sword in the mysterious Wu He's hand tilted, and the six threads of destiny connecting him in front of him suddenly surged into a pillar at this moment.

The mysterious Wu He sword slid from above his head to his side, and six figures appeared silently behind him.

"what?!"

Crocodile Ancestor was also shocked when he saw this scene, and his huge eyes couldn't help but retreat a little.

But he reacted immediately and burst into thunderous laughter again.

"From one ant, there are seven ants, and six of them are dead."

"Is this your only chance of survival?"

Weird Wuhe: "Yes, this is my only chance of survival!"

The mysterious Wu He blocked with his hand and grabbed the plaque beside him.

The six people behind him also raised their hands at the same time.

In an instant, rays of light flew from a thousand meters away and fell into the hands of six people.

Those were six broken holy weapons.

Demon-subduing pestle, Buddhist beads, bronze Buddha lamp, ruler, copper bell, fish drum...

Along with the plaque in the mysterious Wu He's hand.

At this moment, seven unrelated objects flashed dazzling light, emitting surging energy, and were held in the hands of seven figures.

An aura of the holy realm surged around the seven people.

"What?! A broken holy soldier?"

Weird Wuhe: “More than that!”

"Seven swords combined!"

The mysterious Wu He let out a long sigh, and the seven people standing in a row instantly gathered into a circle.

The auras of the seven people were actually connected together, and the broken holy weapons in their hands were actually pieced together to form a trace of complete holy power.

When all the power was gathered, the mysterious Wu He suddenly jumped up from his original position, and the long sword in his hand combined with the trace of holy power gathered in the sky.

In an instant, a surge of pure light flew out from Guimi Wuhe's body, from Guimi Wuhe's hands, and from Guimi Wuhe's sword.

At this moment, the mysterious Wu River seemed to have become a symbol of light in this world.

The majestic power emanating from it was even more powerful than that of the gigantic eyes that blocked out the sky and the sun.

"what?!"

Looking at the incredible scene before his eyes, even a knowledgeable person like Crocodile Ancestor couldn't help but be stunned.

A wheel sea was dim, the Taoist palace was not visible, the four poles were closed, the dragon veins were hidden, and the immortal platform was concealed. In terms of strength alone, a junior monk who was at most a wheel sea cultivator relied on seven broken holy weapons whose power was about to be exhausted to burst out with the power of the true holy way?
What is he dreaming about?

The Crocodile Ancestor was stunned, but the mysterious Wu He would not.

His goal is clear.

The moment the Sword of Light was completed, Guimi Wuhe slashed at the earth without hesitation.

In an instant, the ground cracked and all the divine objects on the ground were almost instantly swept away. A large amount of blood and energy surged towards the five-colored altar like a tide.

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram, which was originally in a stalemate with the big mouth and was about to disappear, suddenly expanded again, and the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin also trembled violently, and almost escaped the restriction of the crocodile's mouth.

Fortunately, Crocodile Ancestor reacted quickly and immediately increased his strength, so that the situation did not get out of control.

But if you take one step slower, every step will be slower.

The Crocodile Ancestor had just replenished his strength and had no time to deal with the mysterious Wu River.

Then a long sword as big as the sun suddenly stabbed at his huge eyes floating in the air.

The crocodile ancestor dodged subconsciously, and the huge eyes disappeared without a trace.

But when he came to his senses and focused his eyes on the sky and the earth again, he realized that something was wrong.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the sword light that was rising, and then he saw the real target of the sword light.

It was the big mouth that he used to restrain the Tai Chi diagram!
Subconsciously he wanted to stop it, but now he had not completely broken through the seal, and the power he could release was limited. He could only watch his big mouth being chopped into pieces.

But even so, Crocodile Ancestor was not panicked.

After cutting off one big mouth, he still has countless others.

Immediately, a surge of divine power surged up, trying to imprison the Tai Chi diagram in the sky again.

But he underestimated the mysterious Wu River and the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin.

The big star-like eyes had just gathered strength, but before it could release a dragon tail, it suddenly swung over.

With a "bang", the Crocodile Ancestor's eyes exploded and the gathered power instantly dispersed.

When the Crocodile Ancestor's eyes were about to completely fade away, he saw the coffin lid which had not yet been completely closed behind the nine flying dragon corpses.

I don't know when the mysterious Wu River had retreated into it.

The mysterious Wu He raised a middle finger to him from a distance, opened his mouth slightly, and made a silent mockery.

"I told you, you are not God's will, you don't deserve it!"

At the moment the last lip shape was made, the coffin of the ancient bronze coffin closed.

The nine giant dragon corpses left with the ancient bronze coffin in a mighty manner, leaving only the Crocodile Ancestor standing there with one arm stretched out, roaring madly.

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(End of this chapter)