Chapter 580：

"Tao's clone!"

"Devil's clone!"

Several voices fell, and three familiar figures immediately appeared beside Lin Chuan.

If you don't use some means, Lin Chuan really might be here to explain.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

After a series of roars, these Da Luo Jinxian level creatures smashed towards Lin Chuan.

The countless colored rays of light in the sky contained extremely huge energy, and Lin Chuan felt trembling at the first glance.

After all, he is still not a saint, no matter how strong he is, Lin Chuan has displayed his strongest moves.

"Tianyan Sword Technique!"

"Sword of Earth!"

"Universal Art!"

"Four elephants gossip!"

These moves are currently the strongest sword moves and Taoism Lin Chuan has mastered. In the blink of an eye, the sword clones and the Tao clones flew away from Lin Chuan's head.

The Long Yuan sword in the hands of the sword clone made a deep dragon roar, and the entire sword body was trembling slightly. Lin Chuan could clearly feel the excitement of Long Yuan sword.

The dark clouds gathered above the head gradually shrouded all living things in it.

The clouds are surging! Thunder and lightning!

With a bang, a lightning bolt steadily landed on the tip of the sword, and a little lightly towards the front, a lightning beam instantly appeared in front of the eyes.

After the beam of light tens of meters long and wide was dispersed, everything that was shrouded in it was wiped out.

A dozen or so monsters in the Great Luojin Fairy Realm were wiped out with just one sword!

Immediately after that, a man in white appeared on the head of Jianzhi's clone, his fingers were repeatedly pinched, and the broken sword energy around him was condensed again.

Unconsciously, all the monsters felt that the air seemed to be thicker, and their movements were gradually slowing down!

The four phantom beasts that appeared immediately above their heads also put a lot of pressure on these monsters.

The Four Elephants and Eight Diagrams are the strongest auxiliary Dao methods that Lin Chuan has developed.

Whether it is the restriction on the enemy, or the gain for oneself, it is incomparable.

The demon clone stood in the center of the magic circle, and all the spiritual energy rushed into his body madly.

Between the lightning and flint, the attack of the remaining monsters also came immediately.

Seeing that the enchanted clone was about to be torn into pieces, but the corner of Lin Chuan's mouth showed a smile that was finally relaxed.

"Roar!"

As a collection of all the negative emotions of Lin Chuan, the demon clone has no upper limit. When one stepped on it, the space was stepped on ripples.

With a punch, the monster closest to the demon clone exploded and died.

The flesh and blood splashing in the air before it hit the ground, it turned into black smoke and returned to Taichung in Samsara.

With a light pull on his arm, the dozen monsters in front of him died again.

If it wasn't for the clone of Demon to be Lin Chuan's own clone, Lin Chuan would feel a little frightened.

The combat mode of this man is too primitive, but it cannot be admitted that when fighting for life, this demon clone is more suitable than the other two clones.

This time it only took more than ten minutes, and Lin Chuan's three avatars eliminated all the copies of the Great Luo Jinxian.

But this was not over yet, Lin Chuan could clearly feel that those scattered and separated Houtu reincarnation platforms were slowly merging.

And there was a terrible monster conceived in it, and just the leaked breath made Lin Chuan feel depressed.

That seems to be at the level of saints....

Chapter 301: Proficiency has risen! Heaven and earth together!

Saints do not mean that they will be immortal. Even high-level saints such as Hou Tu have time to be calculated, let alone other saints.

And the reason why Houtu is a high saint is because of the existence of Houtu Reincarnation Platform, as long as the existence of death in this world, its dead souls will be attracted here.

Therefore, Taichung also retains a copy of the saint.

It's just that the sage is a unique existence, at best copying some relatively simple things, but this is enough for Lin Chuan.

Before it appeared, Lin Chuan could feel the great pressure.

"Where am I..."

A circular black hole appeared in the center of the Houtu Reincarnation Platform, and a person wearing a golden armor walked out of it, his appearance was all covered by a helmet.

Lin Chuan immediately became alert when he didn't know whether it was the light emitted automatically or reflected. It was extremely dazzling.

"Oh!? This is...Houtu Reincarnation Stage. It turns out that I was resurrected for a short time~ Ah..."

The armored saint lowered his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly stared at Lin Chuan in a daze.

"It turned out not to be a resurrection, I'm just a copy, but that's all, if there is a good candidate for Hou Tu, it doesn't matter if you help her-it doesn't matter."

Lin Chuan was a little confused when he was talking to himself, but the armored saint was not anxious to make a move, but explained it to Lin Chuan.

"You don't need to think too much. The test of Hou Tu set up this reincarnation platform is not to kill you. You can rest assured that even if you can't beat me, you will go back intact, but you will lose the opportunity to gain the inheritance of the Hou Tu. That's it."

"In addition, I only have half of my body's ability. I think you have reached the point of challenging the saint to obtain the holy position. If you can't even beat me, I advise you to forget it."

These words were extremely pertinent, and Lin Chuan also nodded slightly, summoning his three clones again.

"bring it on!"

The four Lin Chuan said at the same time, the armor saint nodded slightly, and then grabbed his hands toward the void in front of him, and a golden holy sword was slowly pulled out by him.

In an instant, Lin Chuan lost consciousness for a moment. The golden light around him made Lin Chuan unable to even see the scene before him.

The three avatars stood in front of Lin Chuan, each carrying enough zhenqi to resist.

However, this golden light seemed to completely ignore Lin Chuan's Taoist swordsmanship. Just a light push forward, Lin Chuan flew upside down, vomiting blood in his mouth.

"Ahem!"