Chapter five hundred and seventy sixth strange method
However, just when Yan Ling took the star robe into his hands, the stone tablet he saw when he entered the mountain suddenly bloomed with brilliance, covering up the endless treasure light in the mountain.
A bright stream of light shot out from the four seal characters on the Xingchen Taoist Robe, and suddenly fell into a thousand-foot-high tower in the center of the garden. The tall towers with unknown number of floors instantly shone one after another.
Buzz!
Invisible spatial fluctuations spread throughout the garden in an instant, constantly sweeping over one figure after another.
"What is going on? Who triggered the ban on the garden?"
"No, we must speed up our pace, we can't continue to search slowly like this!"
"The inheritance in this secret realm must be mine. Anyone who competes with me will surely perish!"
The strong men in the mountains in the garden all felt this invisible wave. The irresistible power made them look solemn, and they involuntarily accelerated their search for the mountains, no longer wasting time.
Yan Ling only felt a wave of water-like ripples coming from the void in the distance, and then swaying through his body, instantly making him feel like the world was spinning.
Yan Ling was no stranger to this feeling. Every time he traveled through the world, he would feel dizzy, and it was even much stronger than what he felt now.
Yan Ling, who had long been accustomed to this feeling, was only slightly absent-minded for a moment, and soon woke up. Then he found that he had left the treasure mountain and appeared in an extremely empty hall.
"What is this place?"
Yan Ling knew that this garden was extremely mysterious, so he did not relax his vigilance because there was no one around, but instead became more cautious.
The owner of this garden is obviously an immortal who has attained enlightenment, and judging from the garden here, this mysterious owner of the garden is probably extremely powerful even among immortals.
Such a presence is undoubtedly irresistible to Yan Ling at this time, and even the various arrangements he has set up are enough for Yan Ling not to underestimate.
Buzz!
Just when Yan Ling's spiritual thoughts swept across the hall, trying to find a way out, the invisible fluctuations rippled again, and a dark figure instantly appeared in the center of the hall, less than ten feet away from Yan Ling.
"The trialists obtain the Star Taoist robe and have cultivated to the middle stage of Lianxu Hedao, while the gatekeepers have cultivated to the late stage of Lianxuhedao."
An ethereal female voice suddenly came from all directions in the hall, and as the voice sounded, the figures in the hall began to emit streaks of colorful light.
After a few breaths, the light dissipated, and the figure in front of Yan Ling completely revealed his true face. He had a tall and straight posture, straight facial features, and an expressionless face, as if his face was paralyzed, with a cold temperament spreading.
"this......"
Yan Ling's pupils shrank slightly, because he found that the person in front of him had exactly the same facial features as him, and even the muscles, bones, and muscles were the same.
"Projection? Mirror image? Or clone?"
Yan Ling speculated in his mind, wondering about the origin of the fake in front of him, but he didn't have a definite answer.
However, the owner of the garden left such a decoration not just to create a clone to watch.
"The trial begins!"
As soon as the ethereal voice fell, the expressionless "Yan Ling" immediately stepped on the ground, and with the splash of earth and rocks, he hit Yan Ling with an unstoppable force.
boom!
A distance of ten feet passed by almost instantly. As the wind roared, the air exploded, exuding a fierce and boundless momentum that intimidated the world.
What was stronger than the strong wind was the fist of Yan Ling's fake body. The energy and blood on it condensed, and a punch was thrown out, as if the earth was tilting, powerful and thick, and the powerful momentum continued to oppress Yan Ling.
Bang!
Yan Ling threw a backhand punch, fighting fiercely with fierceness, but his body was shaken, and he felt a powerful force coming from the fake body in front of him, violently shaking his blood, and its strength was not inferior to him at all.
, even faintly better.
Boom boom boom!
The air flow rolled, earth and rocks splashed, and there was no unnecessary nonsense. The battle became fierce in an instant. Two ancient ferocious beasts seemed to appear in the vast hall. The rich energy and blood almost filled the hall, and the terrifying aftermath of the battle threatened to overturn the hall.
"How did this guy come into being? His body is actually stronger than mine!"
Yan Ling's blood energy exploded, his whole body shook, and the fake body in front of him was blown away. He was panting violently, and the energy and blood in his body was rolling, almost boiling to the extreme.
After a battle, Yan Ling has already felt the powerful body of this fake body. What is even more frightening is that this fake body also has good martial arts. With one punch and one kick, he can perfectly exert all his strength without any waste.
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Bang!
The fake body did not answer Yan Ling's words. He stood still, his spine rolled over like a dragon, and with a tremor of strength, he suddenly came to kill again. Coupled with the paralyzed expression on his face, he actually had the aura of a demon king.
"But if you want to defeat me with just this ability, you're still far from it!"
Yan Ling had no intention of being afraid. He moved his mind, made a fist seal with his hand, and the energy and blood in his body moved accordingly, triggering the general trend of the world, and in an instant, he blasted out a fist seal that was like a sacred mountain toppling.
In the dark, the endless energy of the earth between heaven and earth gathered in Yan Ling's fist seal. When it collided with the fist of the fake body, boundless divine power exploded, instantly knocking the unstoppable fake body away.
Yan Ling took a deep breath, as if he wanted to bring the world into his chest, and then his eyes flashed, and his powerful fist instantly locked onto the fake body, and his whole body burst with strength.
Boom boom boom!
Yan Ling's fists came out like rain, and each punch gathered boundless momentum. Locked by the fist as heavy as the earth, it continuously bombarded the fake body, continuously, like a violent storm!
However, what shocked Yan Ling was that the fake body actually persisted under such a violent attack, was not destroyed by him, and was even able to fight back.
"wrong!"
Yan Ling instinctively felt that something was wrong. Under such a violent attack, even if the fake body was stronger than him, it would not be able to persist until now.
With a slight movement of his strong will, he instantly penetrated the fake body and felt various changes inside the fake body.
Only then did he discover that there was a trace of spiritual existence in the physical body of this fake body. Every cell seemed to have a soul, spontaneously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, condensing layers of films, and when linked with each other, it actually made
His fist power, which is enough to blow up mountain peaks and break rivers, cannot penetrate into the body of the fake Yan Ling in front of him.
This discovery shocked Yan Ling, but then his mind moved again, and he burst out with more violent power. At the same time, he observed the changes in the fake Yan Ling's body more carefully, trying to understand them thoroughly.
If Yan Ling really understands this method, his strength will definitely change dramatically. Even if he has not yet become an immortal, he can kill ordinary immortals without any problem.
boom!
But Yan Ling's mind penetrated the fake body, and his fist intention, which was as dignified as the earth, naturally relaxed a little. The fake Yan Ling caught the opportunity, and all his strength was penetrated. In an instant, the gods and demons overturned the earth and stood up.
, its violent force directly forced Yan Ling back!
"What a magical power!"
The divine light in Yan Ling's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the soul's Dharma in the depths of the sea of consciousness was operating to the extreme. However, it was not condensing the power of the secret, but constantly deducing the Dharma contained in the fake Yan Ling. Faintly, there was already a trace.
Silk harvest.
"Come again!"
Before the fake Yan Ling could launch his attack, Yan Ling stepped forward again, and his fist marks suddenly fell down again, shaking the void! (To be continued)