Chapter 5347: The powerful first clone (part 2)
Strip 30 the first clone?
Everyone shook their heads secretly. From the day when Taimo suppressed the thirty first clone, this has become almost impossible.
Taimo had already thought of this when he did this.
If it hadn't been helpless at the beginning, Tai Mo would not suppress it with his own body.
Sure enough, now the thirty-first clone is countering the physical body of Taimo, which has become a disaster for all realms.
"It's ridiculous that a group of ants think they can suppress this immortal."
Thirty-first clone laughed grinningly, and the cold killing intent enveloped everyone: "If the immortal hadn't been severely injured in the first place, do you think this old thing can suppress the immortal?"
Everyone was silent, and the thirty-first clone was telling the truth.
At the beginning, the thirty-first clone was seriously injured, and he had to let Taimo suppress him.
Now that the thirty-first clone has returned to its peak, how can they be the enemy?
"What are you still trying to do? Since you can't deprive him, you can only kill him." Da Wutian demon's eyes were cold, and his attitude was firm.
Everyone looked complicated.
Killing the Thirty First Clone, Tai Mo will also undoubtedly die.
If it is not a last resort, they don't want to kill Taimo.
Taimo is the hero of the heavens and all realms, they can't get rid of it at all.
But this was said from the mouth of the Great Wutian Demon, the Great Wutian Demon is the son of the Great Demon.
"kill him!"
The big Wutian demon roared, expressionless.
Without waiting for everyone's reaction, the Great Wutian Demon had already rushed up first, and the evil spirits of the Eight Demon Swords rushed to the sky, with supreme power, and slashed towards the first clone of Thirty.
"Nizi, do you want to kill your father?"
Thirty-first clone sneered, and when he mentioned the sword in his hand, a sword aura against the sky shot out and collided with the Niluanba Demon Sword.
Sword energy, sword light ravaged the universe, countless stars turned into powder, a scene of apocalypse.
The Big Wu Tian demon was shocked and flew out, covered in cuts and bruises, blood splattered out, and scarred.
He looked extremely embarrassed, but his eyes became more fierce and fierce, like a peerless divine sword out of its sheath, running through the void of the universe, making people tremble.
"All of you are hesitating about something, don't you even have this awareness?"
The Great Wutian Demon coldly glanced at the crowd, and shouted: "If you are an enemy of Thirty, if you don't even have the consciousness of death, then we have already lost this battle.
As long as the thirty-first clone is killed, my father will only be happy. "
When the words fell, the Great Wu Tian demon rushed away again, like a thousand-hardened fairy sword, with peerless sharpness, and once again pounced on the thirty-first clone.
He was wounded all over, but the more he fought, the stronger his fighting spirit became.
Around it, the devilish energy is overwhelming, like a black flame burning.
Those eyes were deep and dark, and they looked like death at home.
"kill!"
The old tomb guard took a deep breath, roared, and rushed up.
With a wave of his probing hand, a huge grinding disc rose into the sky, black and white, as if it could wipe out everything in the world.
Ten magic weapons from ancient times, the wheel of grinding the world!
At this moment, the old man tomb guard no longer has any reservations.
The Great Wutian Demon was right. From the moment of confrontation with Thirty, everyone should be prepared to die.
They are like this, so is the Taimo!
It's a pity that Taimo was taken away by the thirty-first clone and couldn't speak. Otherwise, they would have been annoyed.
"kill!"
This is, the man in the battle armor holding the iron rod also rose into the sky, and the endless fighting intent broke out, and the entire star field collapsed in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, Shura Demon Ancestor, God endless, Ziyu, Huang Demon and others did not hesitate to take action.
They had hesitated for a long time, not only did not kill the thirty-first clone, but everyone was seriously injured.
If this continues, they are all likely to be killed by the thirty first clone, which is definitely not what the devil wants to see.
From the moment he suppressed the thirty-first clone with his body, he was ready to die.
"Haha, that's interesting."
Seeing everyone's unreserved shots, the thirty-first clone became more excited than fearless.
Its shots are overwhelmingly powerful and powerful.
In a burst of indiscriminate bombardment, silhouettes flew upside down, and the endless universe collapsed and turned into a Jedi.
Xiao Fan looked at the battlefield in the distance, already dumbfounded.
The Big Wu Tian Demon, the old man guarding the tomb, the Asura ancestor demon, the **** endless, the purple feather, the wild demon, which one is not a peerless and stunning generation, but now he is crushed and beaten by the thirty first clone. How does this make him calm?
Each of them is very powerful, almost all of them can rule an era.
However, they have all suffered heavy losses today!
How fierce the strength of the first clone is!
After a long time, Xiao Fan recovered from the shock.
30 The strength of the first clone is afraid that it is still higher than the second clone.
boom!
With a shocking explosion, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the star field collapsed for hundreds of millions of miles, returning to chaos, and the air of chaos shot wildly in the sky.
The Big Wutian Demon and others were bombarded out again, their bodies in disrepair, some of them shattered for a long time, and some of their heads exploded, and none of them remained intact.
"You all have to die!"
A scream came from the sea of chaos, and then, a flash of light flashed across the sky, and instantly appeared in front of the Demon Shuluo Ancestor.
puff!
Asura Zumo's chest was penetrated by a big hand, and the devilish energy was raging.
"Asura Ancestral Demon, a clone, dare to come here? Even if your deity is here, the immortal will still be able to kill it."
The first clone sneered sneer, and his right hand shook, and the Asura Zumo suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of devil energy again.
"Clone?"
Xiao Fan heard this, although he had known it for a long time, but his heart was still shocked.
Isn't the Shura Ancestral Demon in front of him the one he saw in the **** ghost?
Is it really just a clone?
A clone possesses the strength of the Hongmeng Immortal King, what about its deity?
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan had a little more hope for the future.
"Devil Kill!"
At this moment, the Big Wu Tian demon came to the front, and the domineering fist slammed the Thirty First Clone fiercely.
Thirty-first clone did not flash back, and greeted him with the same punch. Compared with the Big Wutian Demon, it was more ferocious, and its power was no different at the moment.
With a bang, the big Wu Tianma's arms exploded, and his body flew upside down, spurting blood from his mouth.
He was expressionless, opened his mouth and inhaled, all the devilish energy exploded by the Asura Ancestor Demon was swallowed by him.
In just a moment, he recovered from his injuries, more vigorous than before.
His eyes were red as blood, and he stared coldly at the first clone, with a murderous aura.
The old grave guards dragged their embarrassed bodies and came to the front of the Big Wutian Demon, standing side by side, facing the thirty-first clone.
With one enemy and one, they are definitely not the opponents of the thirty-first clone.
What's more, the clone of Shura Zumo was killed, and they killed a big help.
Only by working together can we have a chance to fight.
"Senior Big Wutian Demon, continue."
Suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance, and a **** black light flashed, and instantly appeared in front of the Big Wutian Demon, but it was a huge coffin.
Zhenshi copper coffin! "Xiao Fan?" The Great Wutian Demon said solemnly, looking at the incoming person, "This is not where you should have come!"
