"This kid actually has such a powerful clone. If I read it correctly, that clone uses the two extreme energies of extreme thunder and extreme fire. Is that the True God of Thunder and Fire?"
Chen Changsheng, who was originally watching the battle, couldn't help but stand up and looked solemnly at the battle group in the distance.
Not only Chen Changsheng, but also Yang Zonghui and Fu Youze were also shocked. Among them, Yang Zonghui even murmured in a low voice: "No wonder Zhuo Wen was so vowed to challenge this Ling Bin soldier in a duel before. It turns out that he has a true god of thunder and fire.
The clone, as a result, it will be difficult for Ling Binbing to defeat this person."
Fu Youze sneered and said: "Not only is it difficult, I'm afraid the chance of losing is even greater. After all, I have joined forces with myself. Ling Binbing is already at the bottom of the top ten sect ancestors. It will be difficult to win this time."
Chen Changsheng suddenly sent a message: "It seems that we can no longer sit idly by and ignore it. According to the agreement with Sect Master Ling, Zhuo Wen must die. Although Zhuo Wen was quite good at life and was very knowledgeable before, we made the agreement with Sect Master Ling.
Anyone who has done so and established a contract will never be allowed to keep his son."
"We are careless, let's wait first. It's not right to act now. Ling Binbing still has a trump card that he hasn't played yet. If Zhuo Wen is not killed before the trump card comes out, we will take action again." Fu Youze replied.
"I agree with Brother Fu. Although the four of us have made an agreement, Ling Bin Bing can't just let the three of us go together without any effort. It depends on the situation after Ling Bin Bing reveals his trump card."
Yang Zonghui said.
Seeing that Fu Youze and Yang Zonghui were not in a hurry to take action, Chen Changsheng had no choice but to give up and said calmly: "Then let's just wait and see what happens."
Bang bang bang!
The battle between Zhuo Wen and Ling Bin soldiers became more and more fierce. The surrounding starry sky collapsed for millions of miles. The Star Continent where the Youhuan Sect was located had long been blown to pieces by the aftermath of the battle between the two. The onlookers retreated again and again.
Suddenly, everyone noticed that a terrifying scarlet light erupted from the battle group.
This light was like blood, extremely bright, and the surrounding starry sky was dyed blood red by this light.
In this scarlet light, an extremely terrifying aura spread. All the monks who felt this aura felt their hearts tighten, as if their hearts were being pulled hard.
"That guy Ling Binbing used his trump card, so Zhuo Wen will probably be defeated!" Chen Changsheng said with stern eyes.
Yang Zonghui nodded and said: "It's really not easy for Zhuo Wen to force Ling Binbing to use his trump card. Although it is an honor to lose this time, but..."
Fu Youze sneered and said: "But we must completely destroy this son. This son, Xutian Wudeng, plus the clone of the thunder and fire god, has already threatened the strength of our ten major sects. If we give him
If we give this child enough time, I'm afraid we may not be able to suppress it, and we must kill it before it grows up."
The scarlet light became more and more intense, and then two figures flew out from the center of the scarlet light in a rather awkward manner, barely holding their bodies while they were millions of miles away.
These two figures are none other than Lord Zhuo Wen dressed in white and his clone.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and looked extremely solemn.
Ling Binbing was suppressed by him at first, but for some unknown reason, the old guy took out a palm-sized blood-colored crystal from the spiritual ring.
Ling Binbing crushed the blood-colored crystal, and a strong scarlet light burst out from it, which was also filled with an extremely pungent smell of blood.
The scarlet light was filled with extremely huge energy. Zhuo Wen was accidentally hit by the power of the scarlet light, and couldn't help but fly backwards, his face pale.
I saw that the scarlet light that spread in was extremely fast, instantly covering the surrounding starry sky tens of millions of miles away.
Then the scarlet light transformed into strange red threads, intertwining tens of millions of miles of starry sky into it, forming a huge bright red prison.
Because the red lines are too dense, and the strange red lines have the effect of shielding spiritual consciousness, the monks outside have no idea what is going on in the prison.
Since Zhuo Wen was closest to Ling Binbing and the scarlet light was too fast, Zhuo Wen was trapped in the red prison without any suspense.
"The power of Ling Bin Bing's Blood Thunder Prison is extraordinary. If Ling Bin Bing used this move against me, I'm afraid I would have to take out the Heaven-Breaking Artifact to deal with it. Then Zhuo Wen's chance of surviving is not high." Chen Changsheng commented lightly.
At this moment, in the Blood Thunder Prison, countless blood thunders gathered densely in the core area.
In the core area, a figure walked slowly towards him. This figure was surrounded by dense blood thunder. At first glance, it looked like he was wearing a ferocious blood-colored armor.
"You little bastard, you did a good job of forcing me to use this Blood Thunder Prison. Don't worry. In order to reward you, I won't kill you right away. I will capture you and then use all the tortures in the world.
It's all on you."
This person is none other than Ling Bin Bing. It can be said that Ling Bin Bing is now much stronger in this Blood Thunder Prison than before.
If the previous Ling Bin soldiers were at most stronger than Emperor Ling, now they are much stronger than Emperor Ling, and are very close to the ruthless old man.
Ling Binbing, however, did not feel happy at all.
The Blood Thunder Prison is his trump card, and he only has one piece of the blood-colored crystal used to create the Blood Thunder Prison, and it took him 100,000 years to fuse many precious medicines and resources to get just one piece.
Originally, Ling Binbing's possession of this Blood Thunder Prison was completely comparable to Chen Changsheng and other sect masters who were stronger than him and possessed the Sub-Tian Breaking Artifact. However, now that the Blood Thunder Prison has been used by him in advance, I am afraid that he will be inferior to others.
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What's even more despicable is that it would probably take Ling Binbing another hundred thousand years to recreate the blood crystal, and it might not be 100% successful.
Therefore, Ling Binbing now hates Zhuo Wen.
Bah, bah, bah!
Ling Binbing made a move with his right hand, and immediately in the area where Zhuo Wen was, countless blood thunders densely attacked his body.
Zhuo Wen immediately tried to avoid and resist, but to no avail, the blood thunder was too dense.
Especially this deity, whose strength is much weaker than that of his own body, has already suffered many hideous wounds from the blood thunder.
In desperation, Zhuo Wen had no choice but to put his body into the space inside his body, and then left Zhuo Wen in black to resist the dense blood thunder bombarding him all around.
"This avatar of yours is indeed good. It is actually the True God of Thunder and Fire, but even the True God of Thunder and Fire will have to drink hatred in my bloody thunder prison."
Ling Bin Bing smiled sarcastically and made a squeeze with his right hand. In a moment, the blood thunder became more and more intensive, threatening to turn Zhuo Wen's whole body into rubbish.
Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and said calmly: "You forced me to do this. Originally I didn't want to reveal my identity, but now I have to do it."
Ling Binbing was startled, obviously not understanding what Zhuo Wen meant, but soon he understood because the magic mist around Zhuo Wen's clone began to roll fiercely.
A heaven-shaking beast roar suddenly rolled over, like a violent wind and tsunami, extremely violent.