Volume One Chapter One
The evil fairy looked at the insect sky in the big pit, and his body slowly disappeared.
Chongtian lay there with a bleak face, saying nothing, this time it hit him too much, this is just a clone, if it is the main body, he will only be even more unbearable.
Many powerful men also started to leave. This time they understood that the evil immortal bloodline had a huge restraint on the worm bloodline, and these worms and beasts would have to run away when they saw him.
The beautiful women looked at the insects in the big pit and they didn’t know how to comfort them.
This was the sixth person defeated by Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu had condensed a total of seven clones, and now there is only one remaining, that is, the original clone.
A figure appeared in a sect of money. At that moment, many powerful people in the sect opened their eyes and looked in the direction of that figure.
At this moment, the disciple who was in charge of guarding the sect did not know who that figure was, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"
The figure ignored them and continued to walk towards the sect.
Several disciples exuded a wave of power, really wanting to act on that clone, but that clone passed through them like a phantom, which shocked their hearts. When they reacted, the figure had already entered the sect.
Seeing a scene, a few disciples issued an alarm and hurriedly called in more people. Everyone looked at the figure strangely, still not clear what was going on.
At this time, the many powerful men who followed the origin clone appeared, and a terrible aura spread out, causing a wave of fear in the hearts of many sect disciples.
How could so many powerful people come to our sect? What exactly happened?
Many powerful people in the sect came out, and among them there was a young man with noble temperament, who was the target of the origin clone, the ancient spirit clan Lingxuan.
The ancient spirit race is a race born from the Primordial Primal Mirror of Chaos. It has a weak source power. As a genius that has never been seen in a thousand years, the source power of the ancient spirit race is not weak, and his blood is the purest one.
Lingxuan's eyes looked at the original clone with a solemn expression. He already knew that the other six Tianjiao had been defeated by the clone, including his old opponent, Chongtian.
At the beginning, he also met Zhao Fu once, but he never thought that Zhao Fu was still the son of Origin.
As the ancient spirit clan, he pays special attention to the son of the source. If his power wants to go further, he must get a more pure source of power.
A middle-aged man who followed many powerful men, smiled and shouted, "How does it feel to find your disciple as the seventh avatar of Old Man Zi?"
The old man Zi is an old man with white hair wearing purple clothes and the master of Lingxuan.
The last clone approached his disciple. Old Man Zi was not surprised. He knew that his disciple, this person in front of him was the existence he had to face all his life.
Old Man Zi replied indifferently, "What's weird about this? My apprentice talent should be ranked last."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Really? It depends on whether your disciple can defeat him. Now he is the last clone and the last chance."
Old Man Zi looked at the original clone, without full confidence in his heart. He didn't know how terrible the clone was in front of him and replied, "This doesn't need you to care."
Old Man Zi solemnly said to Ling Xuan beside him, "Next, use all your power, don't hesitate."
Ling Xuan nodded seriously.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I don't think you can be a disciple. This is your place, don't you help him?"
Old Zi frowned, "You talk too much!"
At this time, Lingxuan wanted to walk over the original clone alone. This is also a great opportunity for him. As long as he can defeat this clone, he will not only gain endless luck, but also obtain pure original strength. .
Everyone looked expectantly at the two in front of them, and the next was the duel between the two Tianjiao.
Lingxuan stopped and said, "Since you can collect all the fragments, you should also know about our clan. Today I will fight on behalf of our clan."
The source clone stood there, and there was no answer.
boom!
A huge roar sounded, and Ling Xuan's body emitted countless purple rays, directly turning into a purple tube light man tens of meters high, and a huge breath spread.
Lingxuan used all his strength from the beginning, and didn't dare to be careless.
Everyone felt the aura from this purple light man, and felt that the strength of this spirit profound was indeed very powerful.
The Purple Lightman looked at the Origin Clone under him, punched it with a huge force to the Origin Clone, and brought a strong storm to the surroundings.
boom!
A dull voice sounded, and that terrible punch was easily blocked by the original clone with one hand.
Lingxuan was not surprised by this. He knew the strength of the source clone, and immediately struck the source clone with another fist with terrifying power.
But in the end, it was easily blocked by the origin clone Lingxuan was constantly attacking, and his momentum was extremely fierce, but all his attacks were under the origin clone's crotch.
The people on the side of the sect felt very bad. At first, such a fierce attack could not hurt the opponent.
Roar!
The Purple Lightman roared up to the sky and shook the four directions. Two fists with the power to break everything, smashed towards the origin clone below.
The source clone released a defensive cover.
boom!
A huge sound was made, those fists hit the defensive cover, the defensive cover sank into the ground, a force of judgment spread, and the ground in a radius of several hundred meters cracked.
But such a terrible blow still didn't hurt the original clone.
The purple giant raised his fists and wanted to continue his attack. He didn't believe that he couldn't break the **** defense.
The source clone did not give him a chance, stretched out a hand, and pushed it in the void, the purple giant was hit by a huge force, and his body retreated five or six steps in a row.
The original clone's hand grabbed the void, and a large amount of heaven and earth quickly gathered here, forming a huge golden sword, which shot at the purple giant with an astonishing force.
The purple giant kept his hands in front of him and released a defensive cover.
boom!
That giant sword blasted on the defensive cover with amazing power, waves of air continued to blow away, and numerous cracks appeared on the ground.
boom!
The defensive cover shattered, but the power of the giant sword was also weakened a lot, and the purple giant was only repelled a few steps.
But under the control of the origin clone, another golden giant sword quickly condensed into shape, and quickly shot at the purple giant with powerful force.
The purple giant raised his hands and grabbed it hard, and countless forces of heaven and earth quickly condensed, forming a huge axe, as if it could open up the world.