"So, what did I take away, or is Fang Xiu's physical body very weird?"
"There won't be any other hidden dangers!"
A creepy feeling suddenly arose in Xiu Xingluan's heart, and her heart began to beat violently involuntarily.
After all, any immortal cultivator has one and only one chance to seize the body!
"Xiu Xingluan, even you didn't notice the difference in this body?"
Just when Xingxing Luan was still in shock, another clone of Fang Xiu floating in front of him trembled slightly. His originally stiff body actually moved slightly, and his dull expression became lively again.
The twenty-eight constellation swords swung in the air, and all of them were suspended behind the clone. He looked at Xing Luan, and suddenly smiled.
"Fang Xiu? How come you are still alive?"
When Xiu Xingluan saw this, he was so shocked that his hair stood on end.
He had clearly swallowed up all of Fang Xiu's soul, so how could this clone still act independently?
And judging from the clone's demeanor and words, it was no different from the Fang Xiu he had seen before.
This situation is by no means as simple as the remaining thoughts of the clone.
Fang Xiu is definitely not dead!
But if Fang Xiu was not dead, what exactly was it that he had taken away from him?
"Are you satisfied with this clone of mine?"
The clone did not answer Xiu Xingluan's question, but asked with a smile.
"It's impossible. This body is full of spirit and soul, and the golden elixir is still there. It can't be a clone. What the hell have you done!"
Xiu Xingluan carefully inspected his new body, and found that there was nothing strange about his body, soul, consciousness or condensed golden elixir.
This is clearly a complete, real body of flesh and blood, with endless potential for the best foundation for cultivating immortality.
If the original owner of this body was Fang Xiu, he must have been devoured by himself.
Therefore, there is only one answer. The clone in front of me is really weird.
There must be some existence that controlled Fang Xiu's clone, deliberately teasing or designing him.
"Quickly tell me, who are you, why did you occupy Fang Xiulian's clone, and what is the purpose of teasing me like this!"
Xingxing Luan asked sternly, he took a step forward, and the majestic momentum of the seventh level of Jindan exploded, stirring up the land for hundreds of miles.
He raised his hands upward, and a three-legged king cauldron condensed by spiritual power instantly condensed.
Wang Ding emits eight kinds of rays of light, each of which contains the miniatures of countless creatures, including humanoids and various birds and beasts.
They kowtowed in one direction, their eyes pious and fanatical.
Wisps of power of faith rose from their heads, flew out of the glow, merged into the three-legged King Cauldron, and gradually reflected the phantoms of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the sky above the King Cauldron.
Xingxing Luan stands proudly under the royal tripod, as if he is respected by all people as a human emperor.
He held up his hands, as if holding up a world.
"Is this the inheritance of faith?"
Fang Xiu's clone looked at the eight kinds of glow of the three-legged king tripod, thoughtfully.
The figures of the creatures in these eight kinds of rays of light do not exist randomly. Although the creatures in each kind of rays of light are of different races, they all seem to have a certain similar aura.
Belief comes from desire.
Belief arises from illness.
Belief comes from expectation.
Belief arises from joy and happiness.
…
There are all kinds of situations in the world, each of which is different, but all reach the same destination through different paths.
Eight completely different powers of faith jointly nourish the King Cauldron, giving birth to royal power, gods, and magical powers, covering the territory and transporting mountains and rivers.
It was fed back by the luck of the mountains and rivers, blessing the people, and the cycle continued.
"Yes, this is the inheritance of faith. Although I have not condensed the true faith in this life, the Emperor's Cauldron of Faith cannot be formed. Even the King's Cauldron is only the moon in the mirror and a castle in the sky. However, spiritual power is used to simulate faith, which is endless and true.
I am invincible from the age of a baby!"
Xingxing Luan pointed at Fang Xiu with a natural aura, like an angry emperor: "I will give you a chance to explain everything and submit to me. Maybe I can forgive you for your disrespectful behavior today!"
"Kneel down!"
Fang Xiu's clone looked at Xingxing Luan, who was as powerful as the sky, but Dan Mo opened his mouth and softly uttered two words.
"Bastard, you..."
"Peng"
When Xiu Xingluan heard this, he was shocked and angry.
He opened his mouth to curse Fang Xiu, wanting to use his means to completely suppress the clone, so as to plant the first impression of supreme power and invincibility in the hearts of hundreds of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast.
But before he could curse, his knees softened and he obediently knelt down in front of Fang Xiu's clone and bowed to the ground.
"..."
Xiu Xingluan's whole body was stunned.
He looked down at his knees kneeling in the void, as well as his arms and hands supporting the void, and felt a little confused for a moment.
who I am?
Where?
What are you doing?
Why is there no resistance at all to the other party's order to cultivate a clone?
Not only repelled, but even a little happy?
"What exactly did you do to my body?"
Xingxing Luan was stunned for a long time, and then he suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily. His eyelids were split and he was filled with anger.
Not to mention the hidden dangers of the body he took away. Kneeling down in front of the world's audience, unless he undergoes plastic surgery, he will no longer be able to gather his faith.
Unable to gather his faith, almost half of his inheritance was wasted.
"To be fair, you rushed forward in a hurry to seize my clone. Now that you have done everything, you have to act innocent. Isn't it a bit of a bitch?"
Fang Xiu smiled and said to be reasonable, he was the one who was attacked and plotted by Luan Xingxing.
How can there be any reason for an attacker to angrily rebuke the person being attacked?
"What did you say? Your clone!"
When Luan Xing heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
He carefully sensed the connection between his physical body and the other side's clone.
There is indeed a feeling of connectedness.
It's a pity that he was on the wrong side!
"What kind of clone is this? Tell me, how can this be a clone?"
Xing Luan was so emotional that she couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.
If he seizes the clone, doesn't it mean that he has become a clone with self-awareness?
A high-level puppet that can only take orders from Fang Xiu, a Mahayana slave?
"Even the reincarnated Mahayana can't distinguish the clones from the small bronze door?"
Fang Xiu ignored Xingxing Luan's question. His eyes fell on the small bronze door again, and his eyes gradually became solemn.
Before that, he thought that the small bronze door and the small bronze spear were probably treasures left behind by Mahayana-level monks or the other side before the spiritual energy became extinct.
But judging from Xingxing Luan's reaction, at least in his memory and knowledge, there is no such thing.
That is enough to show that these two objects with magical functions cannot be refined by Mahayana level experts.
Even the other side has not handed down anything similar.
It is neither Mahayana nor probably written by the other side!
Then whose handiwork is it?
Fang Xiu had doubts in his heart. Both the Milky Way and the fairy world were far more complex and mysterious than he imagined.
"call"
And just when Fang Xiu's clone lowered his head and groaned, and Xue Xing Luan was filled with grief and anger, another gray line crossed the space thousands of miles away from the G36 planet and shot out from the void.
"Hmph, let me lose two thoughts in succession. No matter who is interfering behind it, I will find them out!"
The gray line shot thousands of miles, arrived in an instant, and stopped in front of Fang Xiu's clone and Xingxing Luan. Immediately, another tall shadow stepped out of the gray line.
The appearance is exactly the same as the will of the other side that controlled Xingxing Luan before and was killed by Fang Xiu.
"Which one of you two is it?"
The Will of the Other Shore descended again and shouted coldly at Fang Xiu's clone and Xingxing Luan. At the same time, the mighty spiritual energy around them also rolled in.
This time, it did not condense behind the will of the other side, but completely merged with the shadow of the will of the other side.
"The will of the other side has come in this form!"
Xingxing Luan realized that this will to the other side was very different from the will to the other side that had appeared before.
If what Fang Xiu killed before was just a pure thought, which did not contain a trace of spiritual power and existed in harmony with the rules of heaven and earth, then the will of the other side that came this time came with the charm of the spiritual body and the power of the great road.
Come.
Different from obeying the rules of pure thoughts, this will of the other side is too strong and violent. It has more powerful power, far beyond the limit of power attributes that this world can accommodate.
Once you enter here, no matter how careful you are, you will destroy the previous arrangements on the other side, and even destroy and loosen the rules of the world.
And for the other side to have this thought, there must be something more terrifying than the loosening of the rules of the world.
"Fang Xiu, let me regain my freedom quickly. Two hundred of you and I are no match for the will that comes this time. He has already broken the rules of the world, has endless power, and will also cause many unstable and drastic changes."
Luan Xingxing shouted anxiously, if he still had the courage and confidence to calculate the will of the other side before, then the will of the other side that came this time has already surpassed the rules of this world.
To a certain extent, it is like stepping into the paw of a rooster in the world of ants, not on the same scale at all.
"I do want to move!"
Fang Xiu's clone smiled bitterly. The moment the other shore arrived, his body was completely imprisoned by an uncontrollable force.
"You mean it's not your will that imprisons me now!"
Xiu Xingluan was startled, and the expression on her face became even more difficult to watch.
If he was controlled by Fang Xiu before, he still had a way to survive. At most, he would become a high-level puppet who numbed himself and had no emotions.
But now under the sight of the other side's will, there is no possibility of annihilation of memory and reincarnation.
After all, Xingxing Luan successfully calculated the will of the other side.
"Interesting, interesting, my will was killed by two little things!" The third will of the other side sneered.
Although he and the prototype world and the will of the other side that arrived not long ago originated from the same body, they are relatively independent and sleep in the second star ring. They are one of the trump cards to prevent mutations in the galactic world.
The first two thoughts were completely killed, and there was no feedback on what happened to oneself. Therefore, as soon as the third will came, he was unaware of everything that had happened before.
But immediately, he just counted with his fingers and deduced a lot in an instant. He first looked at Fang Xiu with a hint of approval and regret: "You have killed both of my thoughts. You are indeed different from others."
It’s different, but it’s a pity that you pointed your sword at me, the cause and effect have been determined, you must die in this life!”
Then the will of the other side looked at Xing Luan again, his eyes gradually turned cold: "As for you, compared to Fang Xiu, you are 10,000 times more sinful, and you are worthy of scheming against the other side!"
When the Will of the Other Side was raised a little higher, Luan Xing's forehead swelled, and a big hole appeared.
The forehead bone shattered instantly, and the terrifying power penetrated from the forehead and shot out from the back of the head in just an instant. It was truly transparent.
"The Four Forms of the Immortal King's Demonic Seal, the Path of Immortality!"
At this moment, Fang Xiu's clone, which had been imprisoned by the will of the other side, condensed and formed a golden bell engraved with mysterious immortal patterns between his palms.
The golden bell trembled slightly, a strange power spread throughout Fang Xiu's body, and a brilliant fairy light rose from his hands.
The strange power that imprisoned him on his body dissipated instantly.
"Sword Formation Nine Fields, rise!"
Fang Xiu's clone regained freedom, and the twenty-eight constellation swords shot out. Instead of attacking the will on the other side, they flew in all directions, stirring up everything.
The next moment, the flow of spiritual energy within a hundred miles around the Will of the Other Shore changed abnormally. The spiritual energy that was originally coming from all directions was blocked and disrupted by the Star Sword. This caused the Will of the Other Shore to slow down as its momentum continued to rise.
One of the Xingxing swords twirled, and the Xingxing Luan, whose forehead was shattered, was sent flying for more than ten miles.
In the past, Fang Xiu would definitely not have rescued Xingxing Luan, but Xingxing Luan took away his clone. From the perspective of fair and just compensation, Xingxing Luan had the responsibility and obligation to take over the work of the clone.
Wouldn't it be a pity to die now?
"Bastard, if you still dare to meddle in other people's business at this time, do you really think you don't take me seriously?"
The other shore's will failed in one blow, and he couldn't help but become furious.
Before he could settle the score with Fang Xiu, this insignificant existence came to fight him again.
I really don’t know whether to live or die!
"Can you just let me go if I don't mind my own business?"
Fang Xiu's clone sneered, turned around, and rushed directly towards the will on the other side.
"The four palm seals lead to the path of immortality, the heavenly bell that steals the sound, silences all sounds, and the consciousness is forever imprisoned!"
Fang Xiu cloned himself and slapped his palms out, using the Immortal King's Demonic Palm Seal.
The golden bell trembled slightly, and a strange wave enveloped the body of the other side's will, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around the other side's will to circulate and become stagnant.
But it's just a stagnation.
"Hmph, the mantis is trying to overestimate its own capabilities!"
The voice of the will of the other side was indifferent, and with a flick of the finger, the Immortal Weapon Seal Stealing Sound Sky Bell was instantly shattered, and Fang Xiu's clone was also bounced away by a powerful force.
Like a giant ship of 10,000 tons colliding and crushing, the clone was falling backwards, the clothes on his chest were torn to pieces, and the skin and bones on his chest and abdomen were destroyed and crushed by the huge force, like meat.
"No, there is something wrong with your soul!"
Fang Xiu's clone was flicked away with one finger, and his physical body was completely destroyed. In an instant, his life was gone.
But the will on the other side let out a surprised whisper.
Fang Xiu's physical body was destroyed, and the fluctuations in his soul almost dissipated, but strangely, the will of the other side did not sense any signs of the soul leaving the body from Fang Xiu.
It seems that there is no such thing in the body of the lower realm ant that he killed.