Chapter 5279: Desolate Breakthrough

"What about the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race?"

One of the cultivators spoke, he was the Chaos Xianling Clan, and his face was blank at the moment.

Next to him, there are two other people, who are also the Chaos Xianling Clan, and they are also their companions.

The three of them were pale, staring at the battle between the two princes not far away in shock and fear.

"Who is the prince of the market?" Suddenly, another chaotic ancestor spirit cultivator spoke.

When the two heard this, you looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other.

You ask me, who am I asking?

Yes, they can't tell which one is the real prince.

Moreover, the strength and means of the two are almost the same, there is no difference at all.

Don't talk about them, the Prince Hui himself is a little skeptical.

He has displayed several methods, but he can't help the other party at all.

What frightened him the most was that the fake on the opposite side had a learning one, completely copying his methods.

boom!

With a blast, the passage trembles violently, and almost collapsed. The two opened as soon as they touched them. They stepped back several dozen feet, staring at each other coldly.

That look, temperament, almost exactly the same.

"Who are you?" Prince Xu gritted his teeth and looked at the Wanyuan Eudemons opposite.

At this moment, he felt a little fear inside.

There were only a few Wangxu beasts he knew, except for a few people in the nine days, there were only three people left.

However, the other party's methods really made him frightened.

You know, the ruins can replicate multiple origins, this is their unique talent.

But now, the abilities that their Xuans are proud of have become their shackles instead.

If the other party really succeeds in impersonation and breaks into the ruins clan, it will definitely be their disaster.

"Waiting for the younger generation, dare to impersonate this king and be punished." Wanyuan Eudemon snorted coldly, his face was cold, his whole body was cold, and the whole person looked rebellious.

He who resembles this moment is the real prince of the market.

The prince's lungs exploded, and he was about to say something.

Suddenly, several tyrannical auras came from the back of the passage, and the face of Prince Ruin showed joy: "Boy, you are dead."

Wanyuan Eudemons shrugged, showing disdain.

Now, he is completely capable of distorting the truth, but how can he be afraid of the other party?

Finally, dozens of figures swarmed and appeared at the end of the passage.

The one headed, exuding a violent aura, turned out to be a Hunyuan Immortal King.

His gaze swept across the Wanyuan Eudemons for the first time, and then suddenly his figure flashed, and he slapped the prince Ruin fiercely.

The smile on Prince Xu's face froze, and he slapped back in a hasty, his body slammed heavily into the passage, and his arms exploded.

"Gui Kui, what are you doing?" The prince Xu stared at the shooter in shock and anger.

The man wanted to take the opportunity to take down the Prince Ruins, but when he saw the appearance of the Prince Ruins, his expression trembled, his palms stopped in the void, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

But more is at a loss!

What am i doing?

I actually did something on the prince of the market just now?

No, if he is the prince of the market, who is the prince of the opposite?

"Gui Kui, you did a good job. This person pretends to be the king, and he will be punished." Wanyuan Eudemons spoke at the right time, with killing intent gushing, and walked towards the Prince Ruin step by step.

Greedy's eyelids twitched, and his eyes lingered on Wanyuan Eudemons and Prince Ruins.

With his eyesight, he couldn't even tell who was true and who was false.

Taking a deep breath, his gaze couldn't help but look at the people behind him. However, everyone was surprised, obviously unable to distinguish.

They came in aggressively, expecting to solve their opponents soon.

However, no one thought that things turned out to be such a situation.

Do it, if you kill the wrong thing, it will be troublesome.

Don't do it, don't you just stand here and watch?

"The three of you have been here?" Suddenly, Tan Kui looked at the three chaotic ancestors behind the Wanyuan Eudemons.

The three nodded, and one of them said humanely: "Master Grekui, we don't know which is true and which is false."

The other two have their heads like a chicken pecking at rice. They are not fools, so naturally they will not participate in it.

Tan Kui's face was black, and his last hope was shattered.

What to do now, wait online, very anxious...

Tankui regretted it very much at this moment. He knew that he would not come here anymore. Now this place is a hot potato.

"Master Grekui, otherwise we are all waiting here, when Master Xu Tian comes here, we will naturally be able to determine the authenticity."

After a while, a chaotic pre-spirit clan behind Wanyuan Eudemons proposed.

Greedy frowned, Lao Tzu still doesn't know Master Xu Tian can distinguish it?

But the war outside, the ghost knows how long it will take to end.

When Master Xu Tian came here, it is estimated that the day lily will be cold.

The key is that the ten thousand races are coming fiercely, who knows if there will be a real war?

If there is a real war, it will not be a battle of top combat power. People like them will also participate.

At that time, they cannot stay here forever.

"Then wait." Wanyuan Eudemons said with a calm expression.

Can not fight, it is naturally the best.

Anyway, Xiao Fan's purpose was to delay time.

As long as the wild demon breaks through the Hongmeng fairy king realm, is it not a piece of cake to solve these people in front of you?

In the cell.

The aura on Huang Mo's body is extremely unstable, it will be extremely violent for a while, and gentle for a while, a painful color appears on his face.

In the original world, his original avenue continues to strengthen, approaching the nine-kilometer mark infinitely.

But it was the last step, but it was impossible to take it anyway.

"It's not fusion yet, but when will it be!" The original clone of Huang Mo exclaimed, making handprints with both hands.

Shao Qing, a **** streamer lased in the sky, like the tail of a comet across the starry sky of Origin World, and a **** Origin Avenue appeared not far from the Demon.

If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the figure standing on the Scarlet Origin Avenue was really the origin clone of the Desolate Demon.

"My deity, are you awake?" Huang Mo's original clone stared at the opposite self, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

"You actually broke through the fairy king realm? No wonder I can't break through." A strange color flashed in the eyes of the original clone of the demon demon.

"How's Immortal Forbidden Tribulation Land?" asked the original clone of Wild Demon.

"I was captured by the Ruins Clan. I must break through the Hongmeng Immortal King. You and I will merge, and then it will be clear." The demon demon said solemnly.

The avatar of Huang Mo pondered for several breaths, and finally nodded.

As soon as his mind moved, the Origin Dao at his feet suddenly collapsed, turning into surging origin energy and blending into the Origin Dao of his deity.

boom!

With a shocking explosion, the original avenue of the demon demon suddenly skyrocketed, and instantly passed the nine-kilometer mark.

In the next moment, the original clone of Huang Mo quickly merged into its deity.

At the same time, the endless sacred mountain and barren demon retreat. His figure slowly became blurred, and eventually disappeared completely, as if he had never existed.