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Chapter 488: Clone attack and kill (one million words)

Ye Chen looked at her silently, and Gong Zhiruo also looked at him with an indifferent expression and said:

"My current situation is very bad. You see the formation that protects the mountain. I must activate it all the time, otherwise I will never be at peace."

Ye Chen frowned and asked:

"Is it because Wuming Sect also has descendants of the original demon race?"

She nodded and said:

"More than you think."

The cave was not very deep, and she soon came to a grotto similar to a living room. She sat down on a futon and continued:

"I suspect there were some changes when we came. The original demons did not only come to a thousand people as required, but came on a large scale. Otherwise, it would be impossible to encounter so many alien descendants. I only discovered the aliens from the Wuming Sect.

There are seven descendants, and among them there are some who are hidden. The one with the highest status is a true disciple, and his cultivation level is already at the second level of supernatural power. Along with the descendants of other alien races, there are always people watching me. Now I can’t even

You have to be careful when you go out, and you don't dare to leave the clan."

While listening, Ye Chen rubbed his chin with his hand and said:

"So, you are in a very bad situation now?"

She nodded indifferently:

"You have been in contact with me now. I'm afraid the news has spread. You must have been targeted by them. Please be careful and don't run around."

"This is not a problem!"

Ye Chen stretched out his hand to stop her words, paused and said:

"This is not your problem, but my problem is big. There is also a descendant of the original demon race on the flying boat that came with me."

She raised her eyelids and asked with questioning eyes:

"very powerful?"

He nodded heavily:

"The third supreme elder of the Wenxin Sect, who is at the fifth level of spiritual power, has discovered me and is determined to kill me."

....

Gong Zhiyu looked at Ye Chen expressionlessly, and almost couldn't help but say swear words. Although I was trapped in the door and couldn't get out, she could still persist. She only waited for her cultivation to break through, and she would be able to break the situation immediately.

It would be better for you to just bring a big boss here with five levels of supernatural powers...

She vomited in her heart, sighed, looked at Ye Chen and said:

"Then we can prepare to die!"

"not necessarily."

"Do you still want to escape? The cultivation level of the fifth level of supernatural power is equivalent to the peak of the five-star Jindan real person, second only to the six-star Yuan Shen immortal. Our strength and means are simply not something we can resist. Unless you can find a master to help, you will never

Maybe escape."

"A master doesn't have it, but it's not necessarily impossible to escape."

Ye Chen stood up, paced back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice:

"Do you know if there are any dangerous forbidden areas near Wuming Sect that can block the fifth-level masters of supernatural powers?"

"No!"

Gong Zhiyu said expressionlessly.

Ye Chen was not discouraged and continued to ask:

"I heard that the Wuming Sect is connected to the Immortal Gates of the Holy Land in Zhongzhou. There is a teleportation array leading to Zhongzhou in the Wuming Palace. Do you know what the conditions are for opening the teleportation array?"

Gong Zhiyu shook her head:

"Opening the teleportation array in Wuming Palace requires the approval of the master. Each time it is opened, a large amount of spiritual stones are consumed. It is impossible for us to convince the master to open the teleportation array."

"Then do you know the elders or supreme elders who are above the fifth level of the supernatural realm in Wuming Sect? Or is it possible for us to lobby the leader?"

"That true successor is the son of our leader!"

"grass...."

Ye Chen came out of Gong Zhiyu's mountain with a gloomy look. He looked up and saw a young man in a silver robe sitting cross-legged on a white cloud in the air with a bright smile on his face, but he could see hidden things in it.

of cruelty.

Another descendant of the original demon clan.

He was not in the mood to talk at all, so he turned around and left. As soon as he was in the air, he heard the man's voice:

"Human, are you the reinforcement she asked for?"

Without stopping, he took off and left, heading straight into the sky.

After Gong Zhiyu came here, he knew that he didn't have to look everywhere. At the same time, she couldn't count on it and could only rely on herself.

Back on the floating island, the two disciples were about to go out. When they saw them, they quickly saluted and called out their senior brother. He returned the salute and slowly walked towards the house assigned to him, pushing the door open while thinking about how to escape.

As soon as he closed the door, his expression suddenly changed. He raised his right hand, and his sleeve exploded to pieces. A ring of aura exploded from his arm, and the circles were like a python wrapping around his incredibly strong arm and slamming it forward.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in the room, and a terrifying air wave exploded. From the outside, a layer of black light suddenly lit up in the gap between the door and window of his room, and the whole room shook violently, as if it was bulging, but then

Being restrained and suppressed by an invisible force.

Ye Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood and turned it into a blood mist. His eyes were fixed on the old figure with black hair and black beard in the room. The power that had been suppressed unfolded without scruples. With a loud roar, his whole body was shaken into powder, and a circle

The halo separates from the skin to form a circle of Gang Qi to protect the whole body.

This is the protective aura that only exists on the second level of magical power. It is the unique symbol of practitioners of the second level of magical power. By raising the chapter on returning to the true nature to the first level, Ye Chen's strength has reached the second level of magical power.

And the figure in front of him that attacked him secretly was the clone of the Third Supreme Elder...

That's right, the third Supreme Elder Mo Yi didn't take action personally, but took advantage of him to leave and created a clone to hide in Ye Chen's room to ambush him. If it weren't for his attributes and powers, he would have improved his cultivation level on the flying boat.

, if he only had one level of magical power, he would have died from the sudden sneak attack just now.

A layer of barrier was placed in his room, and the two of them fought so hard that nothing could be seen outside. Ye Chen did not hesitate to unleash all his strength. He stepped down, and a series of cracking bones exploded, and his body size increased sharply.

The circle is close to 2.56 meters, and the whole person is like a fortress entwined by a muscular python, with strands of white air flowing between his extremely hard muscles.

Unimaginable power was bound within this small body. As he unleashed his fist with all his strength, the room seemed to be a Category 12 hurricane. The huge fist shattered the vacuum, forming a thick and constantly rotating inward.

The tornado air column blasted out, and the shattered furniture was swept into the whirlpool and crushed into smaller powders.

"boom!"

Measured in tens of thousands of tons, the force that could destroy cities and mountains and seas exploded with full force, and a piercing scream sounded in the room.

Such terrifying power erupted in this small room. The face of Mo Yi, who had always been a master of wisdom, suddenly changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a stream of dark light bloomed all over his body, forming a fan-shaped semicircle behind his back. He stretched out his right hand, which seemed slow but was actually

Turning momentarily, the ghost light also rotated with it. As the five fingers of the right palm closed one by one, the ghost light shrank to form a funnel-shaped vortex, grabbing hard towards the tornado air column.

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