Chapter 980

Falling into the xuanhuang tripod, an ancient fighting spirit came to my face. The yellowish brown gas was dense, making the visibility very low.

At this moment, the major forces have poured into the furnace tripod and want to find a way to obtain the holy things, and the way to obtain the holy things is indeed in the xuanhuang tripod. However, I'm afraid no one knows except the gold.

In this dark yellow gas, countless people are flying around like headless flies. They may guess that they can find a way to make the furnace tripod smaller.

"This feeling..."

Jin Buhuan was suspended in the fog and immediately narrowed slightly and was quiet. He seemed to be stared at. It seemed that something was peeping at him. Jin didn't expect that Li should be the spirit of xuanhuang Ding. If you want to get xuanhuang Ding, you have to accept the spirit.

Buzzing——

"What's going on?!"

Suddenly, the whole xuanhuang tripod vibrated and sent out a violent golden awn. A burst of turbulence swept through the furnace tripod. They shouted a few times. They hurriedly urged them to maintain their fighting spirit. However, under the fierce storm, countless people shook. At this time, the space twisted slightly. In the blink of an eye, they found that they had come to a palace at the moment.

This is a golden palace.

There are countless tunnels in the palace, and each tunnel connects the palace.

"Fantasy?!"

The disciples of these forces were shocked. They knew that they had fallen into a dreamland at the moment. Everything in front of me seems very real.

However, the people were looking around. When they were at a loss, strange shadows appeared on the walls of the palace. Copper men came out of the walls. With a bang, these copper men waved their fists and launched an attack on the people.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Ah ~"

These bronze men have the strength of douzun, and their flesh is incomparably powerful!

As soon as the copper fist was waved, someone burst into a blood mist. At that moment, the whole palace began to be chaotic, and the people who had been twisted into a rope scattered everywhere.

"Damn it!"

People didn't expect that there were such strange things in the furnace tripod!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Boom!

Although these bronze men have no intelligence, they seem to be able to feel the breath of living people, so they chase them crazy. The fist fell on the wall and made a loud noise!

Rumble!

Just as the people were scattered, copper doors were closed to completely separate them. Moreover, these copper doors are too hard to open!

"What's going on?!"

In this hall, it seems that there are hidden murders, and the major forces explain it carefully.

"Be careful, there's something strange here."

Shizong's disciples looked around carefully. The roads around them had been blocked. They had only one channel to go forward. The group was scattered with the crowd, and more than a dozen people crept into a palace.

The whole palace is shrouded in dark and yellow, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.

Not far away, there were statues of Buddha with solemn appearance and folded hands. These Buddha statues are located on the left and right sides and look peaceful.

Buzzing——

Suddenly, all the Buddha statues suddenly opened their eyes, and bright lights were emitted from the pupils. These lights actually contained the breath of death!

Whoosh!

Bang bang! Boom!

"Ah ~"

The light pierced countless bodies and burst out blood holes. In the face of this sudden attack, the disciples of Shizong were caught off guard. Soon, all the disciples in this palace died.

And just after they died, the whole palace, even this space, turned into nothingness and disappeared. Although this is an illusory space, it is fatal!

At the same time, this scene also took place in other areas. This scene is an illusion, as if it was manipulated.

Located in a passage, Jin Buhuan walked carefully. The power of this spirit is somewhat unexpected. Now he is trapped in the dreamland and can't find the whereabouts of the xuanhuang Sutra. At present, he can only break the dreamland and return to the xuanhuang tripod again.

Creak ~

Not far away, there was a sound, which seemed to be the sound of footsteps, which made Jin Bu change secretly alert. He grasped the Golden Snake sword in his hand and entered the palace.

Hiss!!!

"What's going on?!"

Jin Buhuan suddenly took a step back, took a breath, and his eyes were shocked.

As like as two peas in the palace, there is a figure in this palace, which is exactly the same as him.

He looked at it as like as two peas. He was wearing the same robe as he wore in his shirt. His face was just like his face. His Golden Snake sword was also like a fake.

"Who are you?"

The "Jin Buhuan" even opened his mouth, and his tone was skeptical.

"Who are you?"

Kim doesn't change his face. This guy is not pretending to be addicted, is he? You fucking see noumenon and ask me who I am?

"Interesting, as like as two peas in the world, do you think you should be the counterfeit of this fantasy world?"

"Jin Buhuan" said, which could not help but make the real Jin Buhuan speechless for a while.

Your sister's, preconceived?

TM, you're a fake. It's like he's a fake!

"Sword eight -"

Boom——

When Jin Buhuan was angry, the fake took out the Golden Snake sword and suddenly cut it here, and a current came!

"Lying trough!"

"What a holy spirit sword!"

Jin Bu changed his face and hurriedly pulled out the Golden Snake sword and used a sword eight.

With a bang, the sword Qi annihilated.

"I didn't expect that you, a fake, should imitate a model!"

The fake said in a deep voice. Jin Bu turned over his white eyes. I said, brother, are you so shameless? It's just to dress up others. Others are fakes!

Damn it!

"Sword 22!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Jin Bu Chang became angry with shame. He immediately shot out from the soles of his feet and used a sword. With a wave of the Golden Snake sword in his hand, he gave up the golden sword Qi.

"Sword 22!"

fuck!

The fake was happy and unafraid. He also used a skilled sword!

"Lying trough!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the fierce fight, draw again!

"What's going on?!"

Jin Buhuan retreated a few steps and was secretly frightened, because the power of this guy's martial arts was no worse than him!

What the hell is going on?!

There are such wonders in the world!

"Yellow spring means!"

"Yellow spring means!"

Boom——

what the fuck!

"Yellow spring palm!"

"Yellow spring palm!"

damn!

What moves do I use? What moves do you use!

Moreover, the power is almost the same!

What the hell is going on?

Jin Bu Chang as like as two peas, how could he possibly overcome his own self?

There are no two identical leaves in the world, let alone two identical people. Now this imitation is not only looks like, but even everything is lifelike!