War Emperor

Although this success was only an introduction, he also felt very smooth.

It seems that I am the one I chose that day.

Looking at the complacency on Lin Han's face, Hong couldn't help but shook his head and blew his beard: "Don't put gold on your face. If it weren't for you to cultivate the Ultimate Demon Sutra, you have undergone special transformations in your body, and you want to cultivate the Nine Ghosts. Know how difficult it is."

During these two days, although he had been protecting Lin Han's Dharma, he had always paid attention to Lin Han's cultivation.

He could clearly perceive that the reason why Lin Han was able to circulate the Nine Ghosts clone so smoothly, and that the cultivation of the clone was a matter of course, most of the credit was in the Absolute Demon Sutra.

After all, the Absolute Heaven Demon Scripture was the magical skill of the Absolute Heaven Temple that traversed the immortal world. Anyone who walked out of there could sweep the immortal world, too powerful.

After Lin Han's practice, his body had already undergone an astonishing transformation, which made him fit better with the avatar of the nine ghosts.

Otherwise, if he wants to succeed, it will naturally be more difficult.

Knowing this, Lin Han also nodded secretly, sighing that it was the merit of the Ultimate Demon Sutra. He came to the immortal realm, which was also his major practice. It did give him a strong physique and strong divine power, and it had this effect. He was not surprised.

"Let's take a look now, what is the effect of my avatar of nine ghosts?" Then Lin Han smiled, stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and suddenly there was a crackling sound in his body, just like fried beans.

Then he looked at his hands, a little eager to try.

Hong nodded with a chuckle, staring at Lin Han's body, and a hint of curiosity appeared in his muddy eyes.

These nine ghost clones, as the strongest secret technique of the ghost clan, he also wanted to see how far Lin Hangang could go when he started learning.

"Nine ghosts clones, appear!" Next to the water pool, accompanied by a firm voice of a young man, you can see that the center of Lin Han's eyebrows suddenly overflowed with strands of black light.

Those black rays of light, like spirit snakes, wandered around Lin Han, and finally, under the control of Lin Han's mind, they were divided into nine and turned into nine black light clusters.

As the black light continued to condense, the nine black light groups finally turned into nine figures, falling beside Lin Han.

At first glance, he looked exactly like Lin Han, with a delicate face, loose hair and a long body.

It's just that these nine figures are pitch black all over, like special statues made of nine black iron, with a feeling of condensed and solidity.

They stood quietly beside Lin Han, motionless, but there was a very tyrannical aura permeating out, as if they were motionless, they would move the sky when they moved, giving people a sense of oppression.

"Haha, not bad..." Hong stroked his beard, murky eyes, and glanced at the nine black figures. It was obvious that these were his nine clones. After the first practice, the clones could be condensed so vividly and quite vividly. The scale, Lin Han's learning achievements, is indeed not weak.

"boom!"

Lin Han looked at the "black self" lined up beside him, and there was a sense of excitement in his eyes. Then he looked at a magnificent stone cliff not far away, his eyes suddenly cold, punched out, and hit the stone cliff. go with.

At the moment he punched, he could see the nine black Lin Han beside him, suddenly opening their eyes, as if a tiger awakened, following Lin Han's movements, they also stretched out their arms and hit the stone cliff.

Boom!

The fierce energy exploded and exploded, and the next moment, the stone cliffs that were thousands of kilometers in size immediately cracked open, and then turned into powdery pink and fell down.

Looking around, there is not even a rock larger than the size of a fist.

Lime piled up all over the place.

"It's so strong..." Lin Han was surprised, looked at his fist, and said in surprise.

He could clearly perceive that the increase brought to him by these nine clones made him triple the power of this punch!

What is this concept?

It is equivalent to three complete selves. If you are in a stalemate in a battle with others, you will naturally tilt in an instant, letting the victory of the battle go to his side.

He didn't expect that the effect of the Nine Ghosts clone was so obvious, and the joy on his face could not be hidden for a while.

"Triple? It's okay..." Hong looked at the limestone cliff in front, nodded with a chuckle, and then glanced at it. With a word of excitement, Lin Han rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be too smug. , As far as I know, the nine ghosts refining the great achievement, the combat power that the cultivator has improved is at least ten times more, you are still far from that step now."

Now each clone can only display about 30% of Lin Han's strength, and when added up, it will triple Lin Han's combat power.

However, each clone possesses ten percent of the cultivator's combat power. When added up, the cultivator's combat power will increase even more unimaginably.

In the ancient times, he had seen the ghost emperor perform it, and every clone was not weaker than the ghost emperor, and could be chaotic and rebellious against Yin and Yang.

Lin Han's current clone is naturally still quite different from that level.

Lin Han smiled and reduced his excitement. After all, he has just started practicing, and he is already satisfied with this progress.

If he is confident now, if he fights against Lin Ye and displays it, he will inevitably surprise Lin Ye...

As for the strength of the clone, as he cultivates in the future, he will continue to exercise, and it will become stronger and stronger.

Hong just gave him a small blow. Naturally, he didn't mean anything else. He smiled faintly, then didn't say much, turned into a ray of light, and once again entered Lin Han's lower abdomen dantian, Honghuang's sword-making furnace.

And Lin Han cleaned up, and also walked out of this mountain.

Now that all the injuries have recovered, and there are still a lot of improvements, it is natural time to go to Lin Ye to settle accounts.

After all, the final competition is also coming.

When Lin Han was walking, his eyes were full of coldness.

Lin Ye, the chop, owes him the debt, it's time to pay it back!

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The outside world is surging.

With the passage of time, it is indeed getting closer and closer to the day of the final competition. In the vast picture scroll world, countless array mages all began to coincide, thinking about the most central part of this land.

The final competition of the contest will be held in the heavenly sacred mountain!

Looking around, in the very center of this land, there is a huge sacred mountain standing tall. It is not too high. From halfway up the mountainside, it is covered with clouds and mist. The thick mountain is larger than the surrounding mountains and more than a dozen peaks. Also majestic.

It is like the emperor in the mountain, which is breathtaking.

In the sky, the scorching sun hung high, and now in some of the mountains and forests on the periphery of the heavenly formations, there were already crowded black heads, and the atmosphere was fierce.