Chapter 1128 Clone?

At this moment, Zhao Wuji was the most dazzling, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

The powerful and invincible Demon Lord was beaten up by Zhao Wuji with several innate spiritual treasures, and was beaten back step by step.

The golden blood that erupted from Zhao Wuji swept across the universe, shattered the boundless darkness, and made the whole world in front of him a golden light.

"I am invincible!"

"Ask who in the world is the master of the ups and downs, only I am Zhao Wuji!"

"Looking at the heaven, who can fight me?"

Zhao Wuji was extremely excited at this moment, and his slogans were particularly loud, but with the Demon Lord who was suppressed by him, there was indeed a kind of invincible and powerful momentum.

There is no doubt that today is the day of Lao Zhao's protagonist.

As powerful as the Demon Lord, the old antique who suppressed the heaven for countless years has actually become a stepping stone for Zhao Wuji, which cannot help but make some practitioners sigh.

Demon Lord, that is a peak that weighs on the hearts of countless practitioners in the heavens. Throughout the ages, except for the Great Emperor of the Beginning and the Great Emperor of Chaos, no third person can surpass this peak.

But today, this third person appeared.

Zhao Wuji!

No, he should be called Zhao Wudi from now on.

"Damn Demon Lord, why don't you beat this guy to death!" In the crowd, Xiao Yun looked at Zhao Wuji, who was showing off his skills and pretending to be cool, and he was immediately very unhappy and cursed secretly.

Zhao Wuji at this time reminded him of the scene when he first met Zhao Wuji in the True Dragon Nest.

Sure enough, once he lost his suppression, this guy was completely arrogant.

"Those who chant my true name can get eternal life in reincarnation!" Zhao Wuji roared, still pretending to be cool, and this guy was completely arrogant, actually stepping on the Demon Lord with his feet, which was an insulting move.

The Demon Lord was so angry that his eyes turned red. He roared: "Damn you, youngster, do you really think that you can suppress me with a few innate spiritual treasures?"

"Boom!"

The Demon Lord's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He turned the great Dao of heaven and earth into his own use, and his body and Dao became one, reflecting his supreme will, making the heaven and earth resonate with him.

In his palm, endless demonic energy overflowed, running along an inexplicable trajectory, and the dark magic power slowly flowed, turning into strands of order divine chains, which were like gentle breeze and drizzle at first, and then like a river hitting the sky, magnificent and incomparable.

The endless order divine chains turned into a black demon river, and countless great magical powers rose and fell in this demon river, suppressing Zhao Wuji.

"Boom!"

The world collapsed, and in the void, a vast and magnificent demon river was flowing, and Zhao Wuji's several innate spiritual treasures were all swept into it.

The river water was extremely dark, like the dark devil blood flowing in hell, constantly corroding those innate spiritual treasures, suppressing their spirituality, and making the light on their surface dim.

Zhao Wuji's body was also drawn into the vast devil river, and then he fought fiercely with the devil.

"Demon Lord, even without the innate spiritual treasure, I can still suppress you." Zhao Wuji roared, his whole body was golden, revealing a terrible aura.

The devil's treasure body was also very terrifying. His physical body was invincible, but he couldn't suppress Zhao Wuji, and could only be on par with him, which made him feel a little unbelievable.

You know, his treasure body has been trained by him for countless years. How could Zhao Wuji, a junior, be stronger than him in the physical body?

Unfortunately, facts speak louder than words.

"This guy has made some progress over the years!" In the crowd, Xiao Yun couldn't help but praise. Zhao Wuji's physical body was a little beyond his expectations.

In terms of the physical body, Zhao Wuji seems to have walked his own path. In his physical body, there are not only the shadows of Xiao Yun's "Chaos God and Demon Body", but also the shadows of the "Six-foot Golden Body" of the Buddhist sect in the prehistoric world, and even a part of the "Eight Nine Mysterious Art".

Obviously, he, like Xiao Yun, is gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools to create his own path.

Don't underestimate this point, which means that Zhao Wuji already has great potential to break into the realm of Tianzun.

"You are worthy of being my number one warrior, and you have not humiliated my prestige." Xiao Yun smiled slightly.

However, Xiao Yun's smile soon solidified.

Because at this moment, a powerful breath burst out from the Demon City. The terrifying momentum tore through the layers of void in a tyrannical and domineering manner, and punched Zhao Wuji, making him spit blood and fly away.

The situation in the field changed instantly.

Everyone looked at the domineering figure who walked out of the Demon City step by step with astonishment. This person looked exactly like the Demon Lord, like twins, but he showed a more terrifying aura than the Demon Lord.

"The second Demon Lord?"

"How could there be another Demon Lord?"

Everyone was shocked.

Zhao Wuji looked at the Demon Lord in front of him, then turned to look at the Demon Lord who walked out of the Demon City, his face full of doubts and solemnity.

"Junior, you are really strong enough to fight my clone to a draw!" The Demon Lord strode over, his voice cold and indifferent.

Everyone was shocked when they heard it.

Clone, the Demon Lord who fought with Zhao Wuji before was actually just a clone of the Demon Lord.

Too scary, the clone is so powerful, how strong should the original body of the Demon Lord be?

"As expected of the Demon Lord, the original body is at the level of half-step Heavenly Lord, and there is also a clone at the level of the strongest Heavenly Emperor." Qin Tiandi looked at the two Demon Lords not far away and exclaimed.

"He wants to upgrade his clone to the level of a half-step Heavenly Venerable. When the time comes, the original body and the clone will be united, and he will definitely be able to ascend to the Heavenly Venerable realm." Ye Tiandi also knew about the Demon Venerable's plan and admired him very much.

"Clone?" Zhao Wuji looked at the Demon Venerable in front of him with an ugly face, and at the same time he was very unwilling. He also had a clone, and it was even more powerful than his original body. That was the clone in the prehistoric world, the clone that was lit by the Saint Zhunti. That clone had reached the Quasi-Saint realm and was as powerful as the Heavenly Venerable master.

If he could merge with this clone, he, Zhao Wudi, would really be Zhao Wudi.

"Everything should be over."

"The farce ends here!"

"Young man, in my eyes, you have always been just a jumping clown. Now I will personally send you to reincarnation."

The original body of the Demon Venerable strode over, and the aura emanating from his body was very powerful. Although the half-step Heavenly Venerable was not a real Heavenly Venerable, he was much stronger than the strongest Heavenly Emperor.

What's more, Zhao Wuji's many innate spiritual treasures were suppressed by the Demon Lord's clone.

At this time, Zhao Wuji was no longer a match for the Demon Lord's body.

"Die!"

The Demon Lord slammed a palm, seemingly ordinary, but it imprinted a black hole in the void, fixed there, swallowing everything.

No matter how Zhao Wuji struggled, he could not escape the swallowing of the black hole.

In the crowd, Qin Tiandi and Ye Tiandi's faces changed drastically, and then they attacked the Demon Lord without hesitation.

But they were stopped by the Demon Lord's clone.

"You two dare to interfere?" The Demon Lord's clone had a cold look in his eyes and blocked Qin Tiandi and Ye Tiandi with his own strength.

"Boom!" An unparalleled sword light tore through the layers of void and shattered the black hole that swallowed Zhao Wuji.

"Who?" The Demon Lord's face changed drastically, and he turned his head to look at the crowd in the distance.

Xiao Yun stepped out slowly, the supreme divine sword in his hand emitting dazzling light. The sword intent stirred the sky, and the universe in all directions was trembling.