Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh fighting saint clone
Shield Fairy City.
A group of soldiers from the Red Moon Immortal Dynasty were standing on the top of the South City Tower. They saw Ye Sanshui arriving with the demon army from a distance, and they even saw the appearance of Xiao Nanfeng.
Some people looked anxious, but some people's eyes lit up and showed joy. Because some of Lou Yujing's confidants knew that as long as Xiao Nanfeng appeared, the saint would devote more attention to this place.
The next moment, Ye Sanshui reached out and felt a mist covering everyone's sight. When the mist dissipated, Xiao Nanfeng disappeared.
The garrison commander immediately looked at the figure covered in black mist. He knew that this was their greatest support. This was a zombie clone of the saint.
"Senior, Xiao Nanfeng is hiding." The coach said respectfully.
The saint's clone nodded and said: "I saw it, and I'm very good at hiding it. I don't have any breath at all?"
"They have begun to attack the city. Senior, the coach on the other side is a Da Luo Jinxian. We are no match at all. Senior, please support us," the coach said anxiously.
But at this moment, Ye Sanshui was the first to approach and punched the city defense formation.
Daluo Jinxian's fists and kicks were more powerful than countless magical weapons. With one punch, a ripple was created in the void, and a heavy blow was struck like a divine punishment, right in the middle of the city defense formation.
There was a loud bang, and with Ye Sanshui as the center, a fire storm spread in all directions, sweeping across the mountains and lands in all directions.
Under this punch, dense cracks instantly appeared in the city defense formation. It seemed that as long as there was a little more power, the barrier would collapse and open.
Ye Sanshui's eyes were cold and he said: "What a formation! But it's useless, break it for me!"
He punched again, this punch in the direction of the south city tower, not only breaking the barrier, but also destroying the countless defenders of the south city tower. With this punch, the ripples in the void were even stronger, and a
Before the punch arrived, the city defense barrier had already begun to collapse under the pressure of this aura.
On the city tower, countless guards looked at the commander anxiously, but the commander looked at the saint's clone expectantly.
The saint's clone smiled coldly and said: "Xiao Nanfeng is gone, I will try you, the zombie ancestor, first."
While speaking, the Saint's clone punched Ye Sanshui, the two fists collided, and with a bang, a huge fire storm exploded, completely shattering the city defense formation, and the South City Tower was even more affected by the aftermath of this power.
, collapsed suddenly.
The demon-stricken soldiers who followed from a distance showed a hint of horror.
"It's a blessing that you have Marshal Ye Sanshui. Otherwise, if we rush over, wouldn't we be doomed?" Xia Lan said in surprise.
All the soldiers were shocked.
Sure enough, the immortal battlefield is different from the mortal battlefield. Personal strength can often determine the outcome of a war.
"Kill!" Xia Hong shouted.
All the demon-killing troops also reacted, shouting loudly: "Kill!"
With a bang, the demon army rushed towards the south city tower.
The south city tower was shattered by the aftermath of the impact, and many of the guards were seriously injured. However, they were fully prepared and quickly resisted.
With a bang, the two sides started fighting.
However, Ye Sanshui and the saint's clones rushed into the sky and continued fighting.
"Kill!" Ye Sanshui shouted.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" the saint's clone sneered.
There was a loud rumble, and the two fought to create a fire storm vortex, which continued to erupt outwards, sweeping in all directions.
The people of Shield Immortal City and people from various forces hiding in countless mountains and forests all had their eyes widened at this moment.
In one of the mountain forests, a group of people stood whispering.
"Your Majesty, no wonder the Kamikaze Dynasty did not send envoys to our court to win over us after issuing three crusade documents. It turns out that they don't like us at all."
"The leading generals are all Daluo Jinxian. This war is more exaggerated than the wars between some immortal dynasties!"
"Your Majesty, my clone has received news that the war in Danxian City and Bingxian City has also begun. Daluo Jinxian is taking action on both sides."
"There are so many Daluo Jinxian in the two dynasties? Can we still step in and get a share of the pie?"
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Everyone was talking in a flurry of words, which made the leader, the Emperor, look ugly for a while.
Not only the Human Emperor, but also the lords of various forces were shocked at this moment.
If it weren't for the two Daluo Jinxian, the Jinxian-level battle here would be famous enough to attract everyone, but in front of the battle scene of Daluo Jinxian, it would seem a bit ordinary.
What's the use of fighting at the Golden Immortal level? Only when Daluo Jinxian wins does he really win!
Everyone swallowed and looked at the peerless battle high in the sky. Unfortunately, the fire storm there was too violent, and many people could not see through the specific battle scene inside.
With the sound of boom, boom, boom, Ye Sanshui and the saint's clone were evenly matched. No, the saint was a saint after all. Even if he only used an ordinary zombie king, he would still be stronger than Ye Sanshui's Zombie Ancestor body.
Not long after, the saint caught a flaw in Ye Sanshui's body and punched it out. With a bang, Ye Sanshui fell like a meteorite, smashing a mountain into pieces and creating a huge crater on the ground.
"Okay!" Countless Red Moon soldiers cheered, and their morale was boosted.
However, the expressions of the Kamikaze generals changed, revealing worried looks.
The saint clone smiled coldly and said: "Boy, you are no match for me. Where did you hide Xiao Nanfeng? Let him come out."
In the large pit below, Ye Sanshui stood up slowly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his pupils dilated and then gathered again. Ye Sanshui's temperament suddenly became sharp like a sword unsheathed.
Incomparable.
Ye Sanshui suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, showing an evil smile and said: "Are you looking for me?"
The saint was startled and didn't understand what Ye Sanshui was talking nonsense. Suddenly, he saw that Ye Sanshui's expression became completely different. His pupils suddenly shrank and he said: "No, you are not the boy just now. You
Is it Xiao Nanfeng? You were hiding in this kid’s eyebrows just now, and now you’ve taken his body?”
But he saw Ye Sanshui's Zombie Ancestor's body rising slowly into the air, twisting his neck and stretching his arms for a while, as if he was getting used to this Zombie Ancestor's body.
"What an eye! It seems that you have also symbiotically symbiotic with this zombie king? What do you call him?" Ye Sanshui asked, pretending not to know the saint's background.
No, this is no longer Ye Sanshui, but Xiao Nanfeng is controlling this body. Xiao Nanfeng is not yet capable of seizing Da Luo Jinxian, otherwise, the two zombie kings captured before would have been used to seize the body.
She used it, but if Daluo Jinxian voluntarily gave up control of his body and cooperated with others to control his body, it would be different.
"Ha, Xiao Nanfeng, you are really looking for death! Come on, let me test your skills." The saint's clone's eyes lit up.
But he didn't want to reveal his identity. As he said that, he rushed forward and punched Xiao Nanfeng.
Xiao Nanfeng's eyes turned cold, and he punched out his hand to greet him: "Ba Fist! Collapse of the Sky!"
With a buzzing sound, the sky was full of fists, hitting the saint's clone like a meteor shower.
With a bang, the two fists collided, and a monstrous fire storm exploded again, but this time, the saint's clone was beaten back.
"Good boxing skills!" the saint said angrily.
Although he knew that Xiao Nanfeng's domination fist was extremely powerful, he did not expect it to be so strong.
"To beat you, a person who hides his head and shows his tail, I have to use good fist skills. Come again! Dominate the fist, break the Tianshan Mountain!" Xiao Nanfeng shouted.
He punched the Saint's clone until it flew out, fell to the ground, and shattered a mountain with a bang.
At this moment, the offensive and defensive positions were changing, and the morale of the kamikaze soldiers was getting higher and higher.
"Kill those who are looking for death!" The saint's clone shouted and soared into the sky.
With a loud rumble, the two peerless experts fought again.
The Overlord Fist was indeed powerful, knocking the Saint's clones away time and time again. Perhaps it was because the body of the Zombie King itself was not as good as the body of the Zombie Ancestor. For a time, the Saint was retreating one after another, and he was extremely annoyed.
"You are so weak!" Xiao Nanfeng provoked the saint clone.
At this moment, a fist shadow suddenly appeared behind him. His expression changed, and he turned around and punched him.
With a bang, he was knocked back.
Only then did he see that it was another zombie king that had sneaked up on him, another clone of the saint that was rushing over.
The two saint clones, one behind the other, seemed to be flanking Xiao Nanfeng.
This scene made countless powerful people in the distance widen their eyes.
"Two Daluo Jinxian, fighting against one Daluo Jinxian? Hongyue Immortal Dynasty's preparations are too exaggerated, right?"
"Sure enough, they are all zombie kings? The crusade is correct. The secret realm of the black coffin is indeed a trap set up by Lou Yujing."
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Countless people were shocked.
Xiao Nanfeng faced the two saint clones at the same time and instantly became serious. However, he was not afraid at all and said: "The people who hide their heads and show their tails are the same as many as they come. Kill them!"
"I don't know whether to live or die, kill!" the two saint clones shouted.
With a bang, the three peerless warriors fought ferociously. For a moment, flames and storms broke out in the area where the three of them were standing, and the battle was so fierce that the world collapsed.
Xiao Nanfeng's domination fist is powerful, but the saint is not easy to deal with. The two saint clones gradually suppressed Xiao Nanfeng.
Every punch of Xiao Nanfeng was the strongest hegemonic punch, which would consume a lot of energy. Soon, under the great consumption, he was punched upside down by a saint clone.
"Your boxing technique is powerful, but it consumes a lot of power. Doesn't it consume a lot of your power?" A clone of the saint sneered.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a little loss. Just make up for it, right?" Xiao Nanfeng said.
As he spoke, he made a move, and a zombie king who had been sealed by a large number of restrictions was taken out from the storage magic weapon. It was one of the two zombie kings captured in Yongding City.
He controlled the zombie ancestor's body and swallowed the zombie king in one bite.
"No! Stop!" a saint clone screamed.
He knew that Zombie Ancestor could quickly refine other zombies to replenish their strength.
The clones of the two saints rushed straight towards him, but it was still too late. The body of Zombie Ancestor controlled by Xiao Nanfeng suddenly spurted out monstrous black energy, and the billowing power poured into his body, allowing him to quickly replenish the power he had just lost.
"Well done, kill!" Xiao Nanfeng shouted.
With a bang, in the black air, the three peerless experts fought fiercely again.