super unscrupulous student

This terrible change was felt by almost everyone.

Both breaths are so terrifying and powerful.

Not only were the spirit beasts shivering, hiding and not daring to move, even the monks were trembling, for fear that this super expert would find them.

Zhuo Yifan is now sure that Dongfang Liang really knows the fact that he is a clone, and intends to compete with Patriarch Qianji.

Relying on the telepathy between the clones, both of them are constantly harvesting the power of the clones.

But obviously, Qianji Patriarch's speed is faster.

The speed of these two people is terrifying.

The ancestor Qianji relied on his Qianji Transformation to come and go in an instant, harvesting the power of the clone.

Dongfang Liang, on the other hand, relied on his cultivation at the level of the Immortal King to forcibly and deeply cross all parts of the mainland to hunt and hunt.

Among the 1000 clones, he actually accounted for [-]%, and the remaining [-]% were harvested by Patriarch Qianji.

Immediately, another demon king consciousness emerged.

Although this realm is not so perfect and stable, it is also shockingly powerful.

These two extremely powerful consciousnesses, facing each other from a distance, finally began to collide.

"Patriarch Qianji, you never dreamed that I would destroy your good deeds, right? This is the shortcoming of your Heaven-Stealing Technique. With a thousand clones, you can herd your soul. Hmph, if it wasn't for my adventure, wouldn't it be Unknowingly, I understood your way."

Dongfang Liang no longer has the slightest respect for Patriarch Qianji, and his words reveal extreme disdain and hatred.

"Dongfang Liang, I really miscalculated when the boat capsized in the gutter this time. I didn't expect you to have another adventure and know the secret of the avatar. Otherwise, I would be able to break through the realm of the devil king in one fell swoop and directly become the overlord of one side. It's a pity that I failed. It's God's will!"

Dongfang Liang sneered and said: "You have done many unrighteous actions, this is retribution, Patriarch Qianji, you and I should understand that in today's battle, you will die or I will live. If you have any last words, you can say it earlier. It depends on you." For the sake of taking care of me in the past, I will consider it carefully."

"Dongfang Liang, you are so arrogant and ignorant, thinking that you will be invincible by borrowing some power in an evil way? Hmph, you are still far behind. Your realm of the devil king is not stable." Patriarch Qianji floated slowly. In the upper half of the sky, stand against the wind.

Only then did everyone discover that the most mysterious Patriarch Qianji in the Demon Realm turned out to be an ordinary old man who could not be found after being thrown into the crowd.

But at this moment, he has the cultivation base of a demon king, and he looks like a towering mountain, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

Dongfang Liang stood far away in the sky, his eyes were cold, but there was a hint of madness: "Patriarch Qianji, you took back all the clones, if you die later in the battle, wouldn't you really be dead?"Don't you want to leave a little retreat? "

"You don't need to play psychological tactics. I firmly believe that this battle must be won. After all, you are still my avatar, and you must help me achieve the Dao."

Patriarch Qianji smiled faintly, his eyes were indifferent, and the ancient well was silent.

"Okay, let's see who is the real master."

Dongfang Liang let out a strange laugh, his arms trembled, and the Death Scythe appeared out of thin air, and the vengeful souls roared in unison, earth-shattering.

He waved lightly at Patriarch Qianji, and suddenly a mountain-sized black air gushed out, like a huge black dragon, breaking through time and space with a whoosh, and came to Patriarch Qianji who was thousands of miles away. devour him.

"How dare you show your ugliness?"

Patriarch Qianji snorted coldly, and slowly stretched out his hands like chicken feet.

His movements looked very slow and clear, but with a strange rhythm, it seemed that the time in the whole world became slower.

Those five fingers formed into claws, and grabbed the black dragon from afar.

Immediately, the withered claw-like claws became extremely huge, pinched the black dragon, and tore it hard.

The black dragon let out a silent roar, and the whole thing was torn into two halves.

Patriarch Qianji sneered again and again, and waved his hands unhurriedly, pieces of white light like blades flew out, seeing the storm rising, illuminating the whole sky brightly.

Brush brush!

Cut by countless blades, the black dragon finally turned into pieces and disappeared.

Patriarch Qianji clapped his hands, and said relaxedly: "You suddenly gained such a powerful power, and you can't control it at all. Although it seems that our level of strength is similar, in fact, you are really far behind."

Dongfang Liang said sharply: "It's useless to play lip service, let's fight for life and death!"

He stepped forward, and instantly appeared beside Patriarch Qianji, with the death scythe across the void, giving people a strange feeling that the entire sky would not be split in two.

puff!

Patriarch Qianji's body was cut in half by a sharp blade.

Everyone exclaimed, but Dongfang Liang's expression remained unchanged, and the death scythe swirled around to block behind him.

There was a sudden explosion, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, shaking the practitioner's eardrums to shatter.

That is a sword.

The snow-white sword, like spotless white snow, is so conspicuous in the darkness.

At this moment, the sword and the knife are intertwined, causing ripples.

Patriarch Qianji's body gradually solidified, but split in an instant, turning into hundreds of Patriarch Qianji, each holding a snow-white long sword, making an attacking movement.

I don't know if this is an afterimage caused by his excessive speed, or if it really split the many clones.

In short, in an instant, Dongfang Liang was enveloped by at least a hundred terrifying sword qi.

The sword qi flew, and cracks appeared in the void, and they couldn't bear the attacks of the two of them.

Dongfang Liang's body shook, his black robe changed instantly, and a pair of black armor appeared on his body, like a pure black curtain, impenetrable even to light.

Putting on the black battle armor, Dongfang Liang's aura actually subsided, as if he had become an ordinary person.

Countless sword shadows bombarded him, like raindrops splashing on a bluestone slab, it just caused a ripple and had no other effect.

when!

The death sickle swept across, but suddenly touched the entity of the sword.

Patriarch Qianji was startled, and said in disbelief: "How do you know this is my real body?"

"Since I used to be your avatar, shouldn't I know your real avatar?" Dongfang Liang mocked, "Your move is good against other people, but it is wrong to use it against me."

The huge death scythe shook, and the ghost energy erupted, covering the entire sky, making it hard to see with the naked eye.

There was a burst of rapid weapon collision sound, as dense as fried beans.

Both Zhuo Yifan and Anlong were secretly surprised. They had quite high cultivation levels, so it was natural to see that their methods were different.

"I didn't expect Patriarch Qianji to have already touched the threshold of space-time rules. Every move has a trace of rules. Fighting him must be very tiring."

Anlong sighed endlessly.