Chapter 3081, the winner has been divided, the mysterious man shot
The black spear stabbed the target with undiminished power.
With a loud bang, the black spear was strung with Emperor Wuming and fell on a piece of star fragments, smashing the star fragments into a huge pit.
"Why... why!"
At the bottom of the big pit, Emperor Wuming was lying there with a face of defeat, with a black spear stuck in his heart.
He looked at Di Lingtian coming in the sky, Jun's face was completely confused.
He had clearly copied all the fighting methods of Emperor Lingtian in his hand, so why did he fail miserably!
"Until now, you still don't understand, it's wasting what the deity taught you."
Di Lingtian floated down, squeezing his hands into a fist, and hit the Emperor Wuming face without hesitation.
With a punch, the emperor's nameless face swelled up high, and blood was vomiting at the mouth.
"I... I know... I'm so stupid!"
While vomiting blood, Emperor Wuming finally figured out the key.
He is so stupid, he possesses the strength of Di Lingtian, and only cares about madly copying Di Lingtian's attack methods.
The attack methods he can replicate are only the attacks from Emperor Lingtian's spiritual power, runes, natal weapons, and cultivation techniques.
The weapons others refined for Emperor Lingtian belonged to foreign objects and he could not replicate them.
The black spear falls into this category.
He wanted to be in line with Emperor Lingtian, wanted to prove that he was not weaker than Emperor Lingtian, madly copied the attack of Emperor Lingtian, striving to be perfect, but only forgot about it.
In the previous battle, it seemed that the two were evenly matched.
In fact, from the very beginning of Emperor Wuming, he was destined to lose when he copied the attack of Emperor Lingtian.
Di Lingtian offered a black spear, and he had no resistance.
Di Lingtian had spent so long with him before, as if he really couldn't do anything about it, but he was probing his bottom, testing him for a few kilos.
By the way, he laughed hard at him when he failed.
"Dear brother, you are still as cunning as ever."
Di Wuming was disappointed, and he thought that even if he couldn't surpass Di Lingtian this time, he could keep pace with him.
Facts have proved that he overestimated himself and also underestimated Di Lingtian.
Di Lingtian was still like an unattainable mountain, lying in front of him.
"But brother, as smart as you haven't noticed, I have asked that stupid woman to memorize all the history of the Nine Feather Flame Phoenixes. It is impossible for Mo Phoenix to win her this time.
"I won the battle between you and me."
Soon, the disappointment of Emperor Wuming disappeared, and a smug smile appeared on his face.
"Knowing the history of the mere nine feathers of the Yanhuang family, what can be changed. You too overestimate that stupid woman, and too underestimate Huang'er." You also underestimate the Canaan Underground Palace's assessment of the winner of the Most Yin Cyclone.
Di Lingtian didn't care, and didn't take the girl in white clothes at all.
He drew out the black spear and pierced the emperor's nameless brow.
In the depths of the Canaan Underground Palace, the transparent person looked at the scene in the mirror, his pupils shrinking slightly.
The victory has been divided, there is no need to let Di Lingtian continue.
The transparent person's fingertips tap lightly, and the mirror surface is rippling like water waves.
In the small world, the figure of Emperor Wuming who was about to be stabbed by the black spear disappeared.
The next moment, the space around the transparent man was torn apart, and the emperor Wuming, covered in blood, fell out of it, and the big blood hole in his heart, looking shocking.
"You...who are you..."
Emperor Wuming looked up with difficulty, and saw a transparent person next to him looking at himself with interest.
"Of course I am the one who saved you."
"Do you want to beat your brother, do you want to surpass him."
These are the three chapters owed yesterday, make up, right?
(End of this chapter)