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Chapter 125 The first chaos in history

Chapter 125 The First Chaos in History

Zhuangzi led Cheng Hou and the Twelve Ancestors angrily to his dojo.

But when they reached the main peak, the other 'Zhuangzi' looked at the group of people in front of him with an even more angry look.

"Exactly the same beast? You actually colluded with Cheng Hou. What do you want to do when you come to my dojo?" 'Zhuangzi' at the door of the main hall suddenly wondered.

As soon as 'Zhuangzi' attacked, the other twelve ancestors hurriedly distanced themselves from Zhuangzi and Cheng Hou, looking at the scene in front of them with horror on their faces.

Especially Zhuangzi's disciples, who had just been scolded by Zhuangzi, were thinking angrily about the person they pretended to be before, and they must cut him into pieces this time.

From a distance, he saw the man standing on the main peak. He was originally going to invite a fight to kill the man, but a word from 'Zhuangzi' made him frightened.

I'm so confused! The other party has no guilty conscience at all, and he is very confident and angry to accuse Zhuangzi beside him? Is the master next to him fake?

Who is real?

No matter who was the real one, the Twelve Ancestors were frightened and fled away at this moment.

"Exactly the same beast? I think you are the exact same beast!" Zhuangzi shouted coldly.

On the side, Cheng Hou narrowed his eyes and looked at it quietly. At the same time, he frowned slightly. Although Cheng Hou knew that the 'Zhuangzi' opposite was fake, was it too completely fake? He couldn't tell the difference.

Exactly the same beast, indeed exactly the same beast.

Zhuangzi was angered by the 'Zhuangzi' imitating him.

"Buzz!"

Butterfly Avenue soars into the sky, and the powerful momentum suddenly radiates away. The momentum that shakes the void makes the twelve ancestors lose their confidence again. Could it be that the one on the opposite side is fake?

"Hmph, the imitation looks quite similar!" 'Zhuangzi' on the other side said coldly.

"Buzz!"

Behind 'Zhuangzi', there is also a vast avenue of butterflies. As soon as the avenue comes out, the vast momentum presses in all directions!

Baji Tianwei had eaten the magic weapon of the saint, the Zu Xuanwu, and even the Pupil of the Earth, which attracted the attention of the Eye of Heaven. Zhong Shan only received part of the power, but more of it was digested by Baji Tianwei.

Zhongshan is the fifth level of the Ancestral Immortal Heaven, and the momentum emitted by the Baji Tianwei is naturally more powerful. It is not at the disadvantage of Zhuangzi at all.

"Bastard!" Zhuangzi was obviously very angry. It turned out that this was how he got in.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of Kunpeng-shaped energy shadows suddenly appeared in all directions, suddenly rushing towards the opposite side of 'Zhuangzi'.

"snort!"

'Zhuangzi' waved his hand, exactly the same move, exactly the same hundred Kunpeng-shaped energy shadows.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The violent impact caused the void to explode. All the ancestors and immortals stepped back one after another, their faces looking extremely ugly.

Who should we help? Logically speaking, they are disciples of Zhuangzi and the people invited by Zhuangzi to help him. They should help Zhuangzi. They obviously made mistakes before. No matter which one is true, what they did before was wrong. Now they want to help.

Make up for the mistake, but there is no way to start!

"Yisiqi, you are a disciple of Zhuangzi, what do you think we should do?" an ancestor said anxiously.

"Don't worry, Master's strength is not comparable to that of the counterfeit. Master doesn't want our help, but it's Marquis Cheng who I'm worried about!" Yi Siqi said with an ugly face.

"Marquis Cheng?"

"Yes, the alliance between Master and Marquis Cheng is actually an alliance of interests and is not reliable. Marquis Cheng may not be able to help Master, so I am worried that he will take action, and then...!" Yi Siqi said.

"Then let's keep an eye on Marquis Cheng!" an ancestor said solemnly.

"good!"

Suddenly, the twelve ancestors and immortals stared at Cheng Hou.

In the distance, Zhuangzi's battle stopped. After a fight, Zhuangzi tested the opponent's strength. Even if it was not as good as his own, it was almost the same. More importantly, the plum-blossom eye copy magical power that he was just proud of was actually used by the opponent.

So frustrating.

Exactly the same magical power? It's very similar to copying the magical power, but more ruthless than my own.

Plum Blossom Eyes, when each eye has three plum blossoms, the copied thing can be optimized and made stronger than the original.

It has exactly the same magical power, but without this function, it cannot be optimized! It will always be exactly the same.

However, the key point is that Zhuangzi now only has two plum blossoms in each eye. What's more important is that the exact same magical power does not need to wait for the other person to cast the spell, but it can be exactly the same when someone else has used half of it.

The power is still the same.

In this way, no matter what kind of moves Zhuangzi uses, the opponent can do it exactly the same.

What's the point of fighting? Zhuangzi was extremely angry, but what was even more angry was that the twelve ancestors, it would be fine if they didn't help him at the moment, but they were targeting Cheng Hou?

Zhuangzi: "……………………!"

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In the small world.

The six created saints surrounded Zhong Shan and Mr. Shi!

Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Zhongshan clones also have the holy status.

Zhong Shan naturally dealt with his own clone.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Fang Tian Yuxi collided hard with the imperial seal opposite. The void exploded, and the two of them drove away one after another. Zhong Shan had used his strongest strength without mobilizing the avenue, but the other party also did not mobilize the avenue.

Not to mention mobilizing the power of heaven and earth.

So powerful! Zhuangzi actually created so many?

Of course, the result of Zhongshan Avenue being transferred is unknown.

On the other side, Mr. Corpse was even more fierce. Mr. Corpse released the corpse of the saint living in the tomb between his eyebrows.

The corpse of the saint was floating in the air, chanting strange spells, but in front of Mr. Corpse, there was a large group of accomplices.

The corpses are all corpses, and they have all come to life, like zombies, under the control of Mr. Corpse.

One thousand Taishang zombies, one thousand Yuanshi zombies, one thousand Tongtian zombies, one thousand Guiding zombies, and one thousand Zhunti zombies.

These are all Zhuangzi's failures, but to Mr. Corpse, it doesn't matter, the corpse is still controlled.

Supreme Saint vs. Thousand Supreme Zombies!

The original saint vs a thousand original zombies!

Babel Saint vs. Thousand Babel Zombies!

The Holy Saint vs. One Thousand Zombies!

Zhunti saint vs a thousand Zhunti zombies!

If this scene were seen by outsiders, I don’t know how many eyeballs would be shocked. The lineup is so gorgeous! This is not a battle, this is a dream! Thousands of saints, is this real or fake?

"Danglanglang!"

Mr. Corpse continued to ring the bell.

"Holy King, your guess is right. Their strength is constantly decreasing after leaving Nanhua Tiantai. The further away they are, the less powerful they are. If they leave this small world, they will definitely be weaker! If they go outside the Xiaomeng territory,

, they must be nothing!" Mr. Corpse laughed.

"You try your best to drag those five 'saints', but when it doesn't work, just exit. I will take 'it' out first!" Zhong Shan said.

"Yes!" Mr. Corpse shouted loudly.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Zhong Shan once again challenged his own clone, and then shot at the entrance of the cave not far away. Although the 'Zhong Shan' clone had the appearance of Zhong Shan, it was not like Zhong Shan.

Kung Fu does not have much thinking, only fighting instinct, otherwise it would not be easy to be controlled by Zhuangzi.

As soon as Zhong Shan provoked him, he rushed out instantly.

In the passage, Zhong Shan put on black clothes and a black hat to cover himself, and even used magic to isolate himself so that no one could see himself from the outside.

One true and one false, rushed out.

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In the outside world, Zhuangzi was in a dilemma. To deal with the "Zhuangzi" in front of him, if he wanted to defeat him with his exposed power, it would not be possible in a short time. He could only use some secret methods.

However, Zhuangzi did not want the secret method to be seen by Marquis Cheng. Although Marquis Cheng was in alliance with him, Zhuangzi knew how deep the city was.

But he had to fight, because it seemed that someone had already entered his little world. Although he would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being killed if he entered. After all, there were six great saints. However, 10,000 copies of Zhongshan were destroyed in an instant.

That was something he felt personally, which made Zhuangzi feel excited again. So Zhuangzi wanted to quickly defeat the 'Zhuangzi' in front of him.

But the more anxious you are, the more troublesome things become. The ancestors and immortals you invited are now even more confused.

"Hoo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

When everyone's nerves were tense, a huge aura suppressed them in the distance.

A golden light flashed, and everyone's expressions turned ugly.

There are eleven people again. The leader's body is radiating with golden light, and endless golden symbols of 'swastikas' are floating around. There are also ten ancestors of Da'ao.

"Zhong Tian?" Zhuangzi said with an ugly expression.

"Zhong Tian?" 'Zhuangzi' also said with an ugly expression.

Zhuangzi was very angry when he heard that "Zhuangzi" was imitating him again. This matter became more and more confusing.

Zhuangzi's disciples and the invited ancestors all became solemn. It's not easy to handle!

Cheng Hou narrowed his eyes.

"Prince, it looks very chaotic here!" Jin Peng said strangely.

"Do you still remember father's order?" Zhong Tian said solemnly.

"I will never forget it!" said Jin Peng and other ten ancestors.

"Yeah!" Zhong Tian nodded.

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Another powerful aura emanated from the main peak hall.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Two large holes were blasted out of the roof of the main hall.

Two people came out, one was dressed in black robes, and his appearance could not be distinguished, but the other was an emperor in imperial robes, holding an imperial seal in his hand.

"Zhongshan?" The Twelve Ancestors suddenly screamed. They looked at the emperor together.

"Zhongshan!" Zhuangzi also shouted angrily, but Zhuangzi was looking at the man in black robe.

Others couldn't see Zhong Shan's attire, but Zhuangzi recognized it. When he saw Zhong Shan bringing out the 'Zhong Shan' saint he created, he immediately knew Zhong Shan's plan. At the same time, he was ashamed and angry. It turned out that the one in the Jia*** area

That’s fake!

Marquis Cheng was confused. Because Marquis Cheng also recognized the real Zhongshan, but why is there another Zhongshan here, and he is still hostile to the real Zhongshan? By the way, there is also a person in the Jia*** area, who can tell me

what happened?

ps: I’m busy during the Chinese New Year, do you still have ***?


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