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Chapter seven hundred and forty-ninth endless pursuit

The appearance of the gods was indeed extraordinary. Not only were the wind and clouds gathering, but the entire earth trembled under the four-horse chariot. All those in the way, whether they were lives or rocks, were crushed into powder. The momentum was majestic and terrifying.

Zhao Yuan did not dare to block its edge and urged the evil unicorn to run wildly. At this time, General Changkong, who was about to kill him, actually rode his horse and fled in the direction of Blackwater City without any hesitation.

Seeing General Changkong's war horse, which was burning like a flame, running wildly in the crowd, Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment. He never thought that a person like General Changkong would run away without caring about his image.

Could it be that General Changkong has ever suffered a loss?!

Almost immediately, Zhao Yuan thought of this possibility, because General Chang Kong had been seriously injured.

With the abilities of General Changkong and the clouds of masters around him, let alone ordinary soldiers, even some profound cultivators would not dare to provoke General Changkong. After all, he is not only a super warrior

, he is also a powerful general.

There is no doubt that someone who can seriously injure General Changkong and destroy his foundation so that he cannot die well must be a super powerful being...



Just as Zhao Yuan guessed, General Changkong was indeed seriously injured by the man driving the four-horse chariot. That battle was earth-shattering. Not only General Changkong was seriously injured, but also the masters who were injured were not counted.

Among them, the Black-faced God, one of the four great gods, died in that battle.

Peng!

While Zhao Yuan was thinking, there was an earth-shaking loud noise from behind. It turned out that the four-horse chariot had already caught up behind Zhao Yuan, and the long spear in his hand stabbed Guo's axe. Zhao Yuan subconsciously turned around to block with his left arm.

At this time, Zhao Yuan had already activated the peak state of the dragon armor. When he was stabbed, the dragon armor burst into light and emitted billowing waves of air.

A heartbreaking pain.

Zhao Yuan was horrified. His internal organs were seriously injured with just one contact. If it were not for the protection of the dragon armor, just this one blow would have killed him.

Zhao Yuan was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that the other party was so powerful. No wonder General Changkong ran away immediately after seeing him.

"Evil Qilin, it's up to you!"

Zhao Yuan was aroused with ferocity, shouted violently, and suddenly swung the long knife in his hand back. Guo Ax lowered his head and dodged with the opportunity, and the hundreds of kilograms of severed heads and black-backed long swords were thrown at the four-horse chariot.

As they passed by, the howling wind blew, and the momentum was extremely frightening.

The tall man standing on the chariot had a blank face, without any expression. He stabbed the Changge held by a pair of strong arms, and the sharp tip actually caused ripples to rise in circles, and then the ripples turned into

Burning with flames, for a moment, the chariot seemed to be surrounded by boiling flames, which was extremely spectacular.

Peng!

There was another earth-shattering loud noise.

Zhao Yuan's black-backed long sword, which had been with him for several years, was shattered by the long sword. The fragments shot from all directions killed countless Crusader cavalry. Some metal fragments shot through the bodies of dozens of people one after another, leaving blood and flesh everywhere.

Flying, screaming to the sky.

Zhao Yuan discovered that this guy was extremely cruel and murderous. He didn't distinguish between friend and foe at all. He would kill anyone who stood in his way.

Zhao Yuan didn't know that this guy was the famous God of War Ares among the gods of heaven, a warrior who never tires of fighting. He was very angry, martial and aggressive, and would dance when he heard the sound of war drums, and would dance when he smelled the smell of blood.

He was so ecstatic that killing and fighting was his daily routine. Wherever there was a fierce battle, he would immediately rush there and start killing without caring about the situation.

The speed of the four-horse chariot forcibly crushed a bloody path. Behind the chariot, the bloody path stretched as far as the sky, which was shocking.

The chariot was already less than three feet away from Zhao Yuan. If Ares's spear were to attack, it would almost be able to pierce the evil unicorn's butt.

Now Zhao Yuan has no time to think too much. His only trump card now is the black-hearted sacred wood arrow.

Facing a powerful god like Ares, Zhao Yuan's only way was to distance himself from him and not let him get close.

Zhao Yuan has many treasures on his body, but because Zhao Yuan is not good at using magic weapons to fight, in this situation, some magic weapons cannot be used skillfully, and it is easy to kill innocent people indiscriminately, such as the Burning Immortal Net.

Lifting it up will definitely lead to a loss of life.

For a cultivator like Zhao Yuan, who is almost a semi-immortal, the most fearful thing is to use magic weapons to kill ordinary people, even enemies, because killing ordinary creatures with magic weapons can easily lead to the destruction of heaven and earth.

Heavenly calamity.

Although Zhao Yuan is not afraid of heavenly calamity, he does not want to incur heavenly calamity at this time of life and death.

Black-hearted sacred wood arrow!

At this time, Zhao Yuan had no time to think about it, and suddenly jumped up and stood on the back of the evil unicorn. The evil unicorn seemed to sense Zhao Yuan's intention, and his running steps suddenly became smoother. Zhao Yuan stood on the back of the evil unicorn.

, like a lifeless sculpture, motionless.

A long bow appeared in Zhao Yuan's hand, with the arrow on the string and his long hair flying.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!



The densely packed black-hearted sacred trees shoot towards Ares, the God of War, like migratory locusts.

Puffy, puffy...

Ares still had no expression on his face. He kept moving the bronze spear in his hand up and down. The sharp spear tip formed a thick golden wall in front of the chariot. The dense rain of arrows was completely blocked by the arrows.

Destroyed by the elusive spear tip, it turned into powder all over the sky.

The evil unicorn galloped with its hooves raised, almost flying close to the ground, often tens of feet away before it touched the ground and borrowed its strength. It was galloping all the way, and soon got rid of the pursuers of the Rolling Stone Barracks. However, the God of War Ares,

Still following him like a shadow, clinging tightly to his back for dozens of feet, as if he would never stop fighting.

At this time, the evil unicorn carried Zhao Yuan away from the Rolling Stone Barracks and arrived on the wasteland. General Gore and a group of masters were also thrown away without a trace, and that damn Ares was still chasing after him like crazy.

later.

The consumption of Zhao Yuan's black-hearted wooden arrows was extremely alarming, and the frequency of shooting was getting faster and faster.

Obviously, it is impossible to get rid of that guy with the help of black-hearted sacred wood arrows.

Now, Zhao Yuan has understood that this guy is a god, but he is a mindless clone, almost like a puppet.

If it were the true form of the god, he would never pursue him so relentlessly.

Zhao Yuan's understanding of the clone is still in a state of ignorance, because he currently has a clone in Zhenshuiguan, but because the distance is too far, Zhao Yuan cannot feel the existence of the clone at all, let alone command the clone.

fighting.

In fact, gods have the ability to incarnate into millions. However, it is worth explaining that being able to incarnate into millions does not really mean that they can have thousands of selves. In fact, even the most powerful gods cannot incarnate themselves.

Thousands of selves.

With Pangu's power to create the world, he could only transform into the Three Pure Ones, and the incarnations of other gods could only be seen as average.

Usually, the stronger the magic power, the more clones there are. However, the more clones there are, the weaker the magic power of the clones will be. Therefore, some gods usually disdain the incarnation.

One of the three or four bodies of the Buddha refers to the body of the Buddha and Bodhisattvas who teach and save sentient beings and change to show various forms. Since ancient times there were different theories about the three bodies and four bodies of the Buddha, so the incarnations also have the following different sayings. "Altar"

The Sutra says: "What are the thousands of billions of incarnations? If you don't think about all dharmas, your nature will be empty. Thinking about it is called change. Thinking about evil things will turn into hell, thinking about good things will turn into heaven." The world of righteous faith

Buddhism explains that incarnation is a person’s thoughts and actions, which are ever-changing.

From the Buddha's perspective, avatars are thousands of other images, rather than another person appearing out of thin air.

As for the Taoist avatar, it is an independent thought and personality.

Now, Zhao Yuan is not sure what form the figures on the four-horse chariot appear in, but what is certain is that they are not incarnations, because incarnations are just gods changing their images, while clones are another form of existence.

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At that time, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, used his hair to transform into thousands of clones. Those clones also had a certain degree of fighting power. However, when faced with a real strong man, they disappeared in an instant. This is enough to show that the magical power of the clones is absolutely incompetent.

Achieve the same combat effectiveness as the original body...



The anxious Zhao Yuan ran all the way, but still racked his brains to find a way out.

stretch!

Just when Zhao Yuan was racking his brains, suddenly, the bowstring in his hand broke with a muffled sound.

Seeing that the long bow string in his hand broke, Zhao Yuan's soul was shattered. When he was on Earth, he only customized two bows, one of which was given to Lan Cai'er. The broken long bow was the only good bow. As for the Sumeru Ring,

Other bows can no longer withstand his power.

Without the interception of the black-hearted sacred wood arrows, the expressionless man drove straight in to kill him. Between the swings of the sharp copper spears, a scene of copper and iron walls was formed. His speed was as fast as lightning.

My life is at an end!

Seeing the sharp copper spear thrust towards him, Zhao Yuan hurriedly activated the dragon armor, activated "Ten Thousand Enemies", mobilized the power of faith in the world of Lingtai, and used all his strength to grab the tip of the spear wrapped in flames with his bare hands...




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