When night falls, the giant city is brightly lit.

The Shenwu Realm also has an alternation of day and night, but the time interval is extremely long, which is completely different from that of Three Thousand Heavens and Earth.

There is still an endless stream of people coming and going in various streets in the city, and there are still people competing on many competition stages.

Over the years, Martial Ancestor has given opportunities for different avenues to compete and facilitate all sentient beings to understand different ways of cultivating different avenues. Shenwujie has borne all the expenses of the visitors, showing their sincerity.

The days in the Shenwu world are very long, and the nights are also very long. In the attic.

Jiang Changsheng, who had been sitting quietly for many years, opened his eyes and smelled something amiss.

"Is it finally here?"

He has been waiting since Bian An Martial Ancestor revealed the evil numbers of the Great Tribulation to him, but the Ten Thousand Dao Conference went smoothly without any abnormalities. The calmer and smoother it was, the more it showed that there was an undercurrent.

Even the Martial Ancestor on the other side didn't know how the Great Tribulation Evil Number invaded. Jiang Changsheng was full of fear and curiosity about the Great Tribulation Evil Number.

Shenwujie frowned, the power of cause and effect can predict everything, not to mention that I haven't fully grasped the way of cause and effect.

etc!

I appeared in the low altitude and looked around. The horizon in all directions was full of fighting figures, and one of them was a dark white figure like Daozu Xiaojie. The skin was surging with white energy, which looked weird.

I'm still thinking about taking action.

An earth-shattering roar came from the distance in the building, indicating the outbreak of a battle. The Shenwujie stood up hurriedly and looked at Xiaojie Daozu.

The strange thing is that the evil evil numbers of small tribulations appear from far away from the living beings, find us accurately, and force us to fight against ourselves.

The other side.

"You call us Xiao Jie Xiesu. That name is wrong. It's just a general term for Xiao Jie Xiesu. He can't call me Xiao Jie Daozu."

As soon as I finished speaking, I raised my hand suddenly, the whole attic was shattered, and a purple palm shadow fell from the sky.

The two torrents of sword energy collided, erupting into an afterimage of sword energy ten thousand times smaller, scattering a huge nebula.

The two of them moved almost at the same time. The afterimage of the sword energy had not yet dissipated. We charged towards each other head on. The momentum of the two people scattered the vast sword shadows, and the violent sword energy swept across all directions.

The Shenwu community far away in Zixiao Palace was still watching the battle, and I also thought of that.

Shenwujie squints his eyes, does the other party understand me?

"Where did those damn things come from, and how could they be exactly the same as you?" The two men's movements were exactly the same, and Pei Yifu was amazed.

Neither side of the heaven has its own magic weapon or magic weapon, so it is not oppressed by the other one. The happiest thing is that these are warriors who use weapons and rely solely on their physical bodies to fight. There is almost no difference between those warriors who fought in small calamities.

Instincts are exactly the same as ours.

The Evil Number of Small Tribulation has just invaded, let’s see if there are no changes ahead. The Taoist of Small Tribulation?

"Are we taking action?"

The Martial Ancestor on the other side suddenly stopped, and I waved the fly whisk in my hand with one hand. The long hair of the fly whisk elongated rapidly, like a white whirlwind, and countless sword shadows shot out from it, like a torrent of sword energy, with a diameter exceeding hundreds of millions of miles away, and it was extremely vast.

There is no weak force intervening in cause and effect! What is the flaw in the evil number of small tribulations?

"Isn't this the way of immortality? It's really incredible!"

"I haven't used all my strength yet. I'm testing your strength. Going down rashly will not lead to death. I'm still releasing my strength steadily, but Xiao Jie Martial Ancestor is already slowly rising or moving. If we take action, we may be wiped out in an instant."

The most terrifying thing is that the evil number of small calamities can actually create another Pei Yi from the other side!

I have a casual feeling that Xiao Jie Dao Ancestor is indeed just as weak as me, and has not reached the level of the original deity. Although the clone is made by dividing half of the mana, the physical body of the clone is also made of mana, which is comparable to the physical body of the original deity.

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Right!

"Not only the appearance, but also the strength and moves are the same!"

The heart of the Shenwu World sank. The Martial Ancestor on the other side is the weakest being on our side. If it is contained, it will be troublesome.

Xiao Jie Dao Ancestor smiled respectfully and said: "That's wrong. Jiang Changsheng doesn't have many living beings, so he doesn't have many Xiao Jie Xie Shu. Although I understand him, the moment I became him, I knew my name and ability.

, it is possible for him to defeat me, because I am not him!"

Pei Yifu calculated with his fingers, and I found that the cause and effect of Wandao Xiaohui became more and more blurred. The clothes were the same, the face was the same, like a clone of the divine martial arts world, but there was no white air surging on the surface of my skin, and the whole person looked dark white, and even the look on my face changed.

Get evil.

Xiao Jie Martial Ancestor also raised his hand and condensed the same small white stone bridge.

Jiang Jian wielded an eight-pointed two-edged sword and fought with Xiao Jian Jiang Jian. I found out whether the opponent had any magic weapons, so I could only use my magic power to condense the form of the eight-pointed two-edged sword, which made me temporarily at a disadvantage.

The Divine Martial Realm turned to look at me and asked: "What kind of existence is he?" The flaw is not that the evil number of small tribulations can only create the strength of the living being's body. Such pressure cannot even be separated by time and space!

Bian An Martial Ancestor's starting speed is so slow, Xiao Jie Pei Yi can actually follow up. Boom--

I can't use the incense teleportation function to teleport directly to the distant immortals in Jiang Changsheng's inner heaven. I only need to choose the most powerful immortal, but I can act recklessly.

The huge city made a shocking noise, and many fighting figures appeared in the city. Shenwu Jie asked with a fierce expression, and his Taoist robe fluttered slightly.

I suddenly felt two unimaginable and terrifying pressures fighting in the sky. They said they were coming from the extreme realm and spanned the same level of space and time in the universe. This shows that our pressure is not weak.

Black energy overflowed from the darkness and condensed into a pair of feet, which gradually solidified into a body. It turned out to be a man exactly like Jiang Changsheng.

The Shenwu Realm used the Extreme Eyes of Heaven and Earth to spy on the battle of the Martial Ancestor on the other side. If the fight continues like this, it will be difficult for Pei Yi on the other side to take care of Jiang Changsheng!

I even saw the small tribulations that punished the heavens.

The same thing happened to Xiao Jie Martial Ancestor. He waved his white whisk and the same powerful torrent of sword energy came out.

If there isn't another me, does that mean there isn't another Martial Ancestor? Jiang Changsheng suddenly felt something and glanced at the dark corner of the room, where he could vaguely see the surging black energy.

Tiandixiao's eyes were simple and he said: "After all, I am the other side, the weakest divine king, the weakest little deity, the weakest divine martial artist, and I might have become the weakest martial ancestor before.

It was seventy breaths ago, and the entire first independent world had not yet fallen into full-scale war, and every living being had encountered the same small calamity and evil number as himself.

I am very curious about how the evil numbers of small tribulations work, and who is controlling them behind the scenes?

At that moment, I had a deeper impression of martial arts Xiaojie.

Immortal cultivators only rely on the physical body and do not have any magical weapons, and I am not the true deity.

It is the Buddha of Taichu and the Buddha of Small Tribulations!

The Taichu Buddha looked calm, and he obviously expected the evil number of small tribulations to appear. The same was true for the Heavenly Court.

Pei Yi from the other side!

boom!

But wait for the Shenwu Realm to think about it, Xiao Jie Dao Ancestor will attack, and the two of them will have to fight.

Xiao Jie Dao Ancestor slowly displayed various magical powers, including the seventeen transformations of the earth evil, Xiao Yi's world-killing arrow technique, the universe in the palm of his hand, changing the heaven and earth, the law of heaven and earth, etc. The battle between the two was extremely spectacular and attracted the attention of many people, including these

The evil number of small tribulations.

I was not surprised at all when I saw that the other person looked exactly like me, as if I had expected it.

A sinister voice sounded, the words filled with murderous intent.

Pei Yifu was thinking while fighting, and I noticed the battle on the side of Heaven.

"It seems that the evil number of small tribulations is limited to one?"

Even Pei Yi on the other side was created a small calamity evil number?

Even if you watch the battle with the ultimate eye of heaven and earth, the divine and martial world can still feel this weak sense of oppression.

As the terrifying sound resounded throughout the world, golden light shone across the giant city and the boundless ocean above. Countless creatures looked up and saw two huge Buddha statues fighting in the low air. Flame-like white gas surged from the surface of one of the Buddha statues.

, seems to represent the evil side.

The Shenwu Realm was about to shift its vision when I suddenly saw a figure. "The Dao Ancestor is fighting another Dao Ancestor?"

I saw Tiandixiao standing under a nebula, watching the battle from a distance. Next to me stood a figure, exactly like me, but the two of them did not fight, but watched the battle side by side.

The world of Shenwu is just a clone, with or without magic weapons, it is also caught in a fierce battle. The strength of Pei Yi on the other side is so terrifying. If another me is created by the evil number of small calamities, it is unimaginable what will happen next.

"I didn't expect you to be aware of my existence in advance. No wonder I became you."

In the extreme realm, two figures are colliding crazily. Every collision will produce space waves, colorful. Our speed is extremely slow, and it is difficult for the naked eye to follow. The phases of heaven and earth burst out during the collision, and various martial arts secrets are revealed.

The beginning is poverty, just like the evolution of heaven and earth.

And my true self is the smallest flaw! The Martial Ancestor on the other side is absolutely superior to the Consecrated Martial Arts!

The higher he stands, the more unknown powers he discovers, which is also an important reason that drives him to practice hard.

Xiaojie Tiandi smiled with a gloomy face and said warmly, "It's Dao Ancestor!"

That made me think of the Tianyuan Divine Embryos I encountered in the future, which were even more powerful than the Tianyuan Divine Embryos.

On the other side, Pei Yi raised his right hand, and a long bridge with sides appeared across the extreme realm. The long bridge looked like a blue stone bridge that ended at both ends. It exuded the atmosphere of ancient times, and figures condensed under the bridge.

All of them have weak momentum.

The power of the magic weapon did not bring about a huge disparity. The other party also knew all the moves I knew, which made me fight very awkwardly.

That’s right, any ability must have no flaws!

The key is, is there a weaker existence in front of Xiao Jie Xie Shu? "Can Xiao Jie Xie Shu really create another Jiang Changsheng?" Zi Wei Prisoner Tianshen Daozhang!

The world of Shenwu was secretly shocked. During that time, I didn't feel any power sweeping over me. How did Xiao Jie Xie Shu do it?

"Isn't that martial arts Pei Yi? It's really weak. The power of Xiao Jie is not slow enough to reach its limit."

If I join the battlefield as myself, I will definitely be able to eliminate that crisis. In the final analysis, Xiao Jie Xie's ability after a few battles can only be equal to Jiang Changsheng's combat power.

The other party laughed hotly, his smile was terrifying.
Chapter completed!