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Text_Chapter 1482

1482, clone dies

The Holy Feather King and his clones were miserable. Luo Chen had divided his strength into two and weakened himself. However, they found in despair that their strongest king fighting power was of no use.

"Supreme supernatural power!"

In order to survive, King Shengyu used the strongest golden elixir and jade talismans one after another, but he couldn't stop Luo Chen's attack at all.

In just a few moments, countless wounds appeared on his body out of thin air, and they could not be healed immediately.

"How could this happen?" King Shengyu was desperate. He felt that he was not the most powerful king, but a prince. Facing Luo Chen's attack, he felt deeply powerless.

The clone's situation was a little better than that of the Holy Feather King, but he was still at a disadvantage and was bloody suppressed.

"Ancestor of the Demon, please think of a way quickly. If this continues, the situation will be unimaginable." The distraction gave birth to despair and put the hope of survival on the Ancestor of the Demon.

Because only the Demon Ancestor can save him, if the other party doesn't take action, he will be killed by Luo Chen in half an hour.

"It's useless!" Of course the ancestor of the devil also wanted to kill Luo Chen.

At this moment, Luo Chen is different from before. He has swallowed up the black prison of the universe. It is only a matter of time before he masters the methods of operation and condensation.

In this way, the two major factions of ancient demonic arts will merge, and Luo Chen will become the nemesis of all demonic warriors.

No matter whether it is the weak Qi Condensing Realm, or he, the founder of the demonic path, will be suppressed.

This is something the Demon Ancestor absolutely does not want to see. He wants to kill Luo Chen more than anyone else. But the current situation is that Luo Chen is too powerful. He is in the supreme realm and his combat power far exceeds that of the most powerful king.

Even if he takes action, it will be useless because there is an immortal master behind Luo Chen.

"This kid is too strong. Even if I take action, you can't defeat him." The Demon Ancestor said.

The clone cursed the ancestor of the devil for still thinking about him. How dare he want to kill Luo Chen now? He just wanted to leave the Wanbao Tianlong Formation and save his life.

"Ancestor of Demons, I didn't ask you to help me kill this kid, but took me away." The clone said urgently.

"This should be easy for you."

Buzz!

Just when the clone of the ancestor of the sound-transmitting demon was hoping that the other party would take action to help him leave, Luo Chen fell from the sky, and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Sword in his hand rippled through the void.

Boom!

The only magical transformation of swordsmanship, the 'Ten Thousand Miles of Swordsmanship Diagram', unfolded, integrating the power of space and the aura of heaven and earth, turning into the supreme sword energy and sweeping out. All the means of the clone were broken, and the main body was exposed in front of Luo Chen.

"It's over!"

The clone didn't expect Luo Chen to be so powerful. After all, he was also the strongest king in combat, and the means he used were also at the strongest king level. However, facing Luo Chen's attack, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was 'vulnerable'.

"Clone, you should have died a long time ago." Luo Chen looked at the clone, moved his hands, and formed a shield, completely cutting off all hope of the clone leaving.

"I only regret now why I didn't get rid of this scourge like you earlier."

boom!

As he spoke, countless sword lights flashed through, turning into a storm of swords. The power was so powerful that it could easily kill the most powerful king.

"The ancestor of demons!" The clone did not beg for mercy.

Because Luo Chen would not let him go, he did not just surrender, but placed his hope on the ancestor of the devil.

He did not believe that the other party would watch him die. In this case, he would lose a means to restrain Luo Chen and the Immortal Master.

"Why did I choose a loser like you?" The ancestor of the devil was furious, but now he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he had no choice but to take action.

Buzz!

The supreme thought of the devil swept out, and the ancestor of the devil took action, blocking the attack of the sword storm and temporarily protecting the clone.

But how could Luo Chen be willing to do so? Since he took action, he must have made up his mind to kill the clone, and he would have thought that the ancestor of the devil would intervene.

So he contacted the Immortal Lord deep in the tomb early in the morning and reached a cooperation. As long as the other party helped block the Demonic Ancestor and gave him time to kill the clone, he would run the devouring black prison of the universe to suppress the Demonic Ancestor and help him devour the Demonic One.

The idea of ​​this part of the ancestor.

"make a deal!"

After hearing this, the Immortal Master was very happy. He left the tomb in an instant, unfolded his supreme thoughts, and dispersed the demonic supreme thoughts of the ancestor of the devil. He also took further action, trapping the ancestor of the devil and not giving the other party a chance to intervene in the battle.

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"Boy, the rest will depend on your own abilities!" The Immortal Master temporarily left the tomb and led the Demon Ancestor's thoughts to the edge of the Wanbao Tianlong Formation, away from the center of the battle.

"Immortal Lord, you!" The Demon Ancestor knew that his attack would cause the Immortal Lord to counterattack, so his plan was to block Luo Chen's attack and immediately take his clone away, without giving the Immortal Lord a chance to take action.

But what he didn't expect was that the Immortal Master was too fast. Before he could leave with his clone, the other party rushed out.

"Ancestor of Demons, this thought of yours will soon be mine." The Immortal Master laughed loudly, dressed elegantly in white, and every time he made a move, there was enough power to bombard the Kingdom of God.

This is the most powerful person. Even if he is not at his peak, as long as his invincible thoughts are dispersed, no existence can withstand it.

"Dream!" The ancestor of demons snorted coldly. At this time, the immortal wanted to devour his thoughts. The situation was critical and he could not control the clone.

On the other side, the clone is completely desperate, the ancestor of the devil is blocked, and no one can help him anymore.

"I, you and I are one, do you really have the heart to kill me?" The clone became frightened, and looked at Luo Chen who was getting closer, his face became extremely ugly.

They started to have a relationship, hoping that Luo Chen would see that they were one and let him go.

"You worked so hard to practice the ancient clone technique and finally got me. Wasn't it just to leave a way out and have the means of immortality?"

"Now as long as you let me go, I am willing to give up my spiritual consciousness and become your clone again."

"Do you think I will still believe you?" Luo Chen's face was cold.

"Besides, do you think I still need a clone that may betray me at any time?"

"Luo Chen, you!" The clone understood that Luo Chen's heart was not shaken at all, so he stopped trying to make excuses and used secret tactics to attack.

As a result, the attack had just been concentrated when it was dispersed by Luo Chen's invincible aura.

"die!"

At the same time, Luo Chen stabbed out with the Heavenly Dragon Divine Sword, piercing the clone's heart.

"You...are really capable of killing me!" Until his death, the clone did not believe that Luo Chen would really kill him, but the rapid passage of life left him no time to think so much.

After a moment, the soul-dead clone fell to the ground.

"receive!"

As soon as the clone's body fell to the ground, Luo Chen started fighting in the small world of the Book of Heaven to take it away.

The clone's words are right. They are one body. Whoever devours the other will have their cultivation and combat strength greatly increased. This is why the other party keeps staring at Luo Chen.

What the clone didn't expect was that the final winner was Luo Chen. He was just a clown who couldn't dance for a few days.


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