The cursed body originally thought that Ye Feng was going to become his food.
It's about to be suppressed.
Suddenly a powerful aura appeared here.
Clone! Ye Feng was stunned, and then looked happy.
The breath that suddenly appeared was exactly the same as his. Who else could it be if it wasn't a clone?
Outside the wall, a dark figure suddenly appeared.
He had white hair that was not moving in the wind, and he was dressed in a dark battle robe, which enveloped him in darkness. The aura on his body was deep and terrifying, as if he had merged with hell. As soon as he appeared, there was an invisible and huge pressure.
Coming, the whole void was trembling, as if it couldn't bear his coming.
"You...and him, how is it possible!"
The Cursed Body was slightly startled.
The aura of the clone is the same as that of Ye Feng, except that one is a mortal and the other is a body from hell.
The two people looked exactly the same, which made the cursed body stunned, and so on.
The clone is in hell, and the original body is in the human world.
No wonder, you are very special. No one can do this in the past or today.
Since ancient times, hell has been the nemesis of the origin of all worlds. Even gods cannot suppress hell, let alone have a clone of hell. But you, a human, can actually do it. You are worthy of being the person related to that secret.
After the clone appeared, his eyes were deep and indifferent. He glanced around, then looked forward, as if he had penetrated the wall and saw Ye Feng inside. There was no wave in the ancient well in his eyes, and he said indifferently, "I am."
Ye Feng nodded and was about to speak when the cursed body suddenly said: "Huh, so what, it's just a clone practicing in hell. What else can it be? It's just strange that your aura has the same origin as his. I was here before."
You didn't even notice it in hell... It seems that you are also extraordinary, but I want to save your true self, but that's not enough!"
Kill me! Tentacles, ferocious and bloody, bite directly towards the clone.
The clone glanced at these and said nothing. The next moment, a hell flame sword appeared in his hand.
Phew! The figure flashed and disappeared into thin air.
Then the sound of tearing knives sounded in the void.
At this time Ye Feng saw it.
Streams of flames flashed past.
Then those tentacles were mercilessly killed, the flames burned them, and they all disappeared in an instant.
After doing all this.
The clone appeared in front of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was slightly shaken.
Is the clone so strong?
Killing those tentacles in an instant without any effort.
How far has the clone's strength reached?
The Cursed Body's voice had a touch of surprise, "I actually underestimated you. Your strength is not bad, transcending mortals, but don't think it's over. Although you are strong, I am also..." The words have not yet finished.
The clone disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the cursed body and slashed hard with the flaming sword in his hand.
Tear! The cursed body was instantly split into two halves.
However, the cursed body is immortal.
The body that was split in half squirmed and reorganized, coming back to life.
The clone's expression remained unchanged, his palms stretched out, and a stream of light cyan energy gas appeared out of thin air.
On it, an astonishing energy fluctuation surged, as well as a terrifying will.
When the Cursed Body saw this energy, his tone was horrified, "This is..." He seemed to have thought of something.
The response is also fast.
The moment the clone shot towards him, the figure twisted and disappeared.
"Ran!"
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, feeling funny.
The powerful cursed body was actually scared away by its clone.
The previous energy gas, as the cursed body left, returned to the clone's hand again and slowly disappeared.
"My lord!"
The clone came to Ye Feng, with a cold appearance and a touch of respect. Ye Feng looked at him, took a deep breath, and said after a long time, "What kind of strength do you have?"
The clone said indifferently, "Immortal!"
Fairy! One word.
It explains too much information.
Immortal strength! Ye Feng's heart trembled.
This kind of strength is completely beyond the scope of strength in the Shenzhou plane.
I didn't expect the clone to reach this point.
"Thanks to you this time, otherwise I don't know what would have happened?"
While Ye Feng was shocked, he was also grateful for the power of the clone.
Kaba...the skull on his shoulder screamed and seemed to be very interested in the clone. It circled around the clone, seeming to be observing and thinking about something.
The clone's eyes moved slightly and glanced at the skull, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
With his strength, he couldn't see through the skull's true nature.
It gave him a vague feeling of danger.
This skull is not simple.
The clone retracted his gaze and looked at Ye Feng. After a moment, he said, "I came here to find me?"
Ye Feng nodded, "I want to break through my strength."
The clone was indifferent, and then a stream of light flashed, and then Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and the next moment he appeared in a bloody castle.
"It's safe here, you can break through with confidence!"
The clone sat down cross-legged, "I have the same mind as me, and my power belongs to me. However, there is a huge difference in strength between me and me. The power in my body has transcended the level of mortals. Once it is transmitted to me, what I am now
The physical body simply cannot bear it.”
"I will reduce the strength of the energy in my body, but this way, I will still feel some pain. I am eager to make a breakthrough. If you want, I will transmit it to you now."
Ye Feng looked around, sat down cross-legged, thought for a moment, and said, "There is no time. If it were possible, I would definitely not do this, but the Eternal Dragon City is in danger and there are too many uncertainties, so I must do this.
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The clone pondered for a moment, and then said, "I can help you."
Ye Feng smiled, shook his head and said, "You are too strong now. If you appear in the Chinese plane, the plane will definitely not be able to bear it. Even if you can, you will be expelled by the plane defenders. Moreover, I want to do this on my own."
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The clone is not talking.
He stretched out his hands, and Ye Feng did the same, overlapping his hands with those of his clone.
Immediately, Ye Feng felt the power of the clone transferred to his palm, and entered his body along his arm.
"It's not an ordinary pain!"
Even though I was prepared before, the moment the power of the clone entered my body, I still couldn't help but frown.
But for the sake of strength, you must endure it.
"The power of the clone is the power of hell, and it is extremely pure power..." Ye Feng's body is like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the power of the clone.
Of course, it's not just the transmission of power, but also perception.
The perception of the doppelgänger.
Ye Feng realized the clone's insights, his understanding of power, realm, and Tao. Some of his insights were just the clone's insights.
But there are some insights that Ye Feng feels are good, and they are integrated with his own insights.
Enlightenment and strength are growing at the same time.
Soon, the sixth Taoist platform appeared faintly in Dantian, and after half a day, it became completely clear.