pertwk Chapter 724 Tai Xuan Decides To Show Off His Power, Sun Xiaokong Wins
Chapter 724 Tai Xuan Decides To Show Off His Power, Sun Xiaokong Wins
"Damn it, you think you're the only one who can change, and so will my young master!"
With a shake of Sun Xiaokong's body, a clone manifested.
Immediately afterwards, the two Daoist shadows split again.
So and so, one divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight, eight divided into sixteen...
In just a few breaths of time, the sky was full of golden figures, each with the same face as Sun Xiaokong, as if carved out of a mold.
"Illusion? No, every path is real..." Tianshu Shengzi could clearly feel the aura fluctuation of the avatar.
"Holy son of shit on the opposite side, your grandpa grandpa is coming to attack you, you have to be ready..." Hundreds of Sun Xiaokong said in unison.
The Son of Tianshu snorted coldly.
"Boy, you're too young to scare me!"
"Although you have many avatars, the strength of each avatar is much worse than that of the real one. It's just superficial!"
I saw Tianshu Shengzi pointed in the air, and three thousand Flying Swords came out together, killing hundreds of clones in an instant.
"How about it, the Son of God is right..."
"This kind of flashy little trick can't change your defeat after all!"
"Oh, that's right..." Sun Xiaokong raised his eyebrows, and he didn't seem to feel the slightest panic because the clone was killed.
"Then I'll show you something different next time!"
While speaking, Sun Xiaokong's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he muttered a sentence in his heart.
"Tai Xuan formula..."
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the mountains and rivers trembled.
It is as if the pure Spiritual Qi surged from all directions, pouring into the golden figures.
The aura of thousands of clones evolved from the Bajiu Xuangong skyrocketed at the same time, which was more than several times the previous one.
"What!" Shengzi Tianshu's eyes shrank.
Now, he really panicked.
Because the current developments have seriously exceeded expectations.
He knows the secret methods that can increase strength, and he has also practiced some of them, but it is unheard of to improve with the clone, and increase several times.
"What kind of secret technique is this? Where did it come from?"
"You don't care what my secret method is, I only know that it can kill you!" Thousands of Sun Xiaokong waved and smashed down hundreds of Ruyi Scepter Dinghai needles at the same time, the momentum was shocking.
With such an all-round attack, Tianshu Shengzi couldn't avoid it at all, so he had to use his full combat power, and countless Flying Swords formed sword shields to protect his whole body.
However, the strength difference between the two sides is too great.
The sword and shield that were indestructible in the past were defeated in an instant, and the holy son of Tianshu himself was smashed from the air by unstoppable brute force.
It's like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting a bottomless crater on the ground.
But this is not the end.
Thousands of Sun Xiaokong took advantage of the victory and pursued him, swinging tens of thousands of stick shadows in the air and interweaving them into a net, covering the sky and covering the earth.
The continuous offensive is comparable to the violent wind and rain, vowing to sink the entire land.
Such a sight stunned the outside viewers.
"Fuck, this kid is really deadly!"
"Such a fierce attack, Chunchun is going to smash people into meat."
"You have to hide in the future, this Sun Xiaokong is really lawless..."
As everyone knows, the Son of Tianshu at the bottom of the Tiankeng is long gone.
Xiao Ran moved him away as soon as he realized that the situation was not good. After all, he was the son of the Sacred Land, and if he died, he would be in big trouble.
I saw the purple light firefly on Zitian, and a Daoist figure was thrown out of it, and fell to the ground without grace, looking extremely embarrassed.
This person was Wang Yan, the holy son of Tianshu, who was almost beaten to death by Sun Xiaokong just now.
The Son of Tianshu, who is usually aloof, has completely lost his composure.
The clothes are torn, the body is covered with blood, the hair is messy, the nose is bruised and the face is swollen...
As if he had just experienced an inhuman torture, even his standing posture showed a figure-eight shape, and he was trembling a little.
When Tianshu Shengzi looked up at the golden figure in the scroll, his eyes were full of hatred.
As the holy son of a Sacred Land, he can be said to have reached the pinnacle of the world, and no matter who sees him, he will give him some face.
But today, he was trampled on the ground and rubbed thousands of times. This kind of humiliation was simply unbearable for him...
At this time, the entire banquet scene was silent.
No one dared to speak out easily, because they were all afraid of being hated by the Holy Son of Tianshu.
After all, not everyone is as secure as Sun Xiaokong.
"Brother Wang, are you okay..." Xiao Ran tentatively asked.
The Son of Tianshu didn't respond, but turned around and walked away.
Now the embarrassment has been thrown to other worlds, so how can I have the face to stay here.
"Look, I said that Xiao Kong will definitely win, don't you believe it..." Ye Tian folded his hands on his chest, his face full of complacency.
But Xuanyuan Jinghong, Tongtian Shenzi, Tianxuan Holy Maiden and others were silent.
Their strength is almost the same as that of Tianshu Shengzi.
The Holy Son of Tianshu lost completely against Sun Xiaokong, so their ending will definitely not change...
In the picture scroll, thousands of golden figures have stopped.
Looking at the wanton smoke and dust, Sun Xiaokong suddenly spat hard.
"Damn, it's really cheap for that kid..."
Because at this time, his piercing eyes could no longer catch any traces of the Son of Tianshu.
Reminiscent of Ye Chen's previous reminder, it became clear that the Son of Tianshu had probably been teleported away.
"You're lucky this time, next time I'm sure I'll smash you into a pulp!"
The deity Sun Xiaokong raised his hand and snapped his fingers, all the clones dissipated in an instant, and then turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky with a "swoosh".
Another battle circle.
The hundred-foot-long black dragon hid its huge body deep in the dark clouds, sticking its head out from time to time to spit out black light, so that Yaoyang and Zihao could only passively parry.
"I'm going, this damn loach is too cloudy, it has blocked all the way out with dark clouds, and we have no way out." Zi Hao cursed.
Yaoyang also had a serious expression on his face.
"The dark cloud is still compressing our space of action, and sooner or later it will engulf us, and that is the biggest trouble..."
The dark clouds created by the Black Dragon Clan of the North Sea can deprive the senses and shield the Divine Sense. Unless the cultivators caught in it have an absolute advantage in strength, they can only be beaten passively.
But the actual situation is just the opposite.
Suddenly, another ray of black light shot out, pierced through the void, and struck from behind Yaoyang.
"Be careful!" Zi Hao reminded loudly.
Yao Yang was startled, and hurriedly turned to greet him, while Tai Xuan Jue was running at high speed.
With a "bang", Yaoyang was directly repelled hundreds of feet away, and most of the Yin & Yang qi around him were also shaken away.
Obviously, the Tai Xuan formula can't make up the gap on Realm.
For the same Cultivation Technique, the power displayed by Yao Yang and Sun Xiaokong is completely different.
Because the former's Tai Xuan decision was completely comprehended by himself, at most he could only understand one out of ten, while the latter was instructed by Li Tai Xuan himself, which can almost be said to be perfect.
"Brother Yao, are you alright?" Zi Hao asked after catching up.
"I'm fine, I can handle it," Yao Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "We must try our best to hold back the black loach, and not let him interfere with Xiao Kong!"
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