Throwing out a thousand Six Fire Ming Wang Talisman again, it can be said that Yang Huang's innate power is about to bottom out.
However, he was very confident that after King Ming received the bonus of a thousand talismans, his next attack could directly kill the young man.
Huhuhu...
After receiving the bonus of the talisman, the flames on the surface of the angry King Ming's body became even more raging, and the fiery red stick in his hand made a violent buzzing sound, as if he was at the point of excitement.
Although King Ming was huge, his speed was unimaginable. His body swayed and reached another direction. At the same time, the long stick was raised again. With a ferocious expression, the fiery red long stick was already slammed down.
The face of the young man in the center of the sword energy shield changed drastically. He knew exactly what it would mean if he was hit by this stick.
He is a sword cultivator, and all his means are offensive means, and he has no defensive means at all. It is like this sword energy shield has an invisible attack, but it has a fatal flaw.
That is, when such attacks fail, he will not even have the possibility to escape, and will be shattered along with the sword energy shield.
Bang!
King Ming's confident stick did not hit the sword energy shield that was on the verge of breaking, because two creatures in human form appeared on the top of King Ming's stick.
There were two people, one male and one female. The female had a killer figure, wore tight clothes, had a curvy front and back, and had dazzling long golden hair.
He is unusually tall and wears a black Taoist robe with golden lines on it.
After they appeared, they first threw a transparent light mask at the top of King Ming's long stick. After being thrown, the light mask expanded crazily and directly absorbed the top of the fiery red long stick into it.
After being shrouded in a transparent light shield, the fiery red stick was actually unable to advance even an inch. At this time, it was only a mere hundred meters away from the sword energy shield released by the young man.
"Wu Xiaomin, Lin Jian! You are finally here!" After these two people appeared, the young man immediately put away the sword energy shield and felt a sense of relief in his eyes.
Just now, he thought his life had come to an end.
"You're not mistaken, right? You came out to capture a piece of garbage with a reward of tens of millions, and you almost gave up." A blond woman named Wu Xiaomin clasped her hands on her huge chest, curling her lips and teasing with disdain.
"Don't...don't underestimate him, he is difficult to deal with..." The young man did not speak too directly, because he found that Yang Huang's methods could not be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
"Hmph, I think you are getting worse and worse. Even this kind of rubbish can make you lose your fighting spirit." The man named Lin Jian was even more disdainful. This time he brought a defensive treasure of the late seventh level, which is now
The transparent cover blocked the Six Fires Mingwang, so he was full of confidence.
"Who the hell are you calling rubbish?" Yang Huang's voice sounded suddenly, which seemed very strange. After this voice sounded, Lin Jian was concentrated by a huge force, and his body flew out, directly hitting the person below.
On top of the square, a big crater was created in Galaxy Plaza.
This is Yang Huang's clone.
In fact, when Wu Xiaomin and Lin Jian appeared, he had already felt that their auras belonged to the level of the Great Perfection of the Mysterious Realm, and he could also feel that the transparent shield thrown by Lin Jian contained seven elements.
The terrifying fluctuations in the late stage, so he directly released the clone and simply struck first.
The Six Fire Ming King, whose attack was now blocked, had almost exhausted all of Yang Huang's innate power.
So he had to use a clone to attack. Although the clone's strength was only about 70% of the original body, he still succeeded when he attacked when the opponent was relaxed.
"Clone? Such a powerful clone!" Wu Xiaomin almost screamed, because her unique skill is external incarnation, but the eighteen clones she has condensed by spending a lot of materials over the years are only about the same level as Yang Huang's clone.
, possessing approximately 70% of the strength of the original body.
You must know that most of the clone techniques are useless and can basically only be used to confuse the enemy. There are very few clone techniques that are truly lethal.
The main reason is that the cost of practicing the clone technique is too huge, and it is also difficult to raise the clone to the same level as the main body.
Yang Huang's clone technique is an exception, or the clone technique in the Seventy-Two Earth Demons is an exception, it can even be regarded as unbelievable.
"Hmph! Are you the only one who has clones?" After Wu Xiaomin screamed, she showed a sneer. Then, eighteen clones appeared behind her, each of which reached 70% of her original strength.
This is very scary in Tongxian Continent. As her strength increases, the clone will become more powerful, which means that when she fights with others, she will automatically be several times stronger than the opponent.
"Is it amazing?" Yang Huang simply put away the eight Tianlong Pillars, and at the same time turned the Six Fire Ming King into the original innate power and took it back to the courtyard of his mind.
Then, the three people, including the boy, saw an extremely terrifying scene.
Yang Huang in front of them continued to release clones as if copying and pasting, from one hundred clones to ten thousand clones, and did not stop until the number of clones increased to one million.
In the large space in front of them, Yang Huang appeared as densely packed as ants.
"Nonsense, this useless clone is useless!" Wu Xiaomin was disdainful at first, because she did not believe that every clone of the opponent could be lethal, because it was absolutely impossible to cultivate such a large number of clones.
What's more, Yang Huang is just a bounty criminal who has just entered the path to immortality for a few years. Where did he get so many resources to cultivate clones.
So Wu Xiaomin took it upon herself to think that Yang Huang's clones were useless.
"You can try it!" One million Yang Huangs shouted at the same time. This scene was extremely spectacular.
In fact, the clone technique is his trump card, and he will not use it until necessary.
But today, so many people from the Great Perfection of the Mysterious Realm appeared all at once. He had already consumed a lot by fighting one against two, and now two more appeared, which made him a little unsure, so he directly sacrificed his clones.
It can be said that he has already used his trump card today. I believe that it will not be long before the Trialist Alliance will sort out his detailed information and his methods will be thoroughly studied.
But it doesn't matter, because it is impossible to thoroughly study the seventy-two earth evil techniques, as well as innate power and talisman techniques. This is suppression from the source, and a kind of self-confidence that is not afraid of being known.
Next, Yang Huang will go to Tongxuan Island, because it is a paradise for alchemists, and he will prove himself there and truly gain a foothold on the road to immortality.
"I wonder what the Trial Alliance will think after knowing that I am a seventh-level alchemist?" Yang Huang thought in his mind. He knew that with his cultivation in the Mysterious Realm, he wanted to attract the attention of the senior officials of the Trial Alliance.
The attention given to him is nothing more than nonsense.
But the value of a seventh-level alchemist is completely different. A seventh-level alchemist is equivalent to a strong Taoist.
Alchemist is a system whose value cannot be measured by strength.
“Just try it!”
Wu Xiaomin may have thought Yang Huang's attitude was arrogant. As a member of the Trial Alliance, she would never allow a wanted criminal to see her clearly, so her eighteen clones disappeared in place at the same time, and then rushed
Entered Yang Huang's clone camp.
Then she immediately discovered a shocking fact, that is, the densely packed clones around her were anything but simple!
"No...impossible!!!"
How can Wu Xiaomin believe that there is someone in this world who can condense such a number of clones, and she has a strong self-esteem. All along, because she has successfully condensed eighteen clones that are equivalent to 70% of the original body's strength, her strength is at the same level.
She has always been invincible, which also led her to think that she was superior to others.
Driven by her pride, Wu Xiaomin fell into madness.
"You stupid bounty criminal, why are you! Why are you stronger than me!" Wu Xiaomin's eyes were red, and her eighteen clones released spells at the same time. A circle of waves appeared around her body, spreading towards the periphery.
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"Rubbish."
Yang Huang's body appeared in front of Wu Xiaomin, less than half a meter away from her. Then he spoke calmly, waved his arms at the same time, and punched Wu Xiaomin in the abdomen.
What he hit was Wu Xiaomin's body, not his clone.
Because this woman has not practiced any aura-concealing techniques, it is very easy to find the original body among the clones, which is the one with the most powerful aura.