White Wolf's face looked a little weird. Because he had a clone, whenever he wanted to attack Jinmu, he would be stopped by the clone. If it weren't for the existence of the clone, White Wolf's current situation would never be as embarrassing as it is now.
The divine beast is the darling of heaven and earth, and Jinmu's talent and skills are given by heaven and earth. Even the white wolf can only complain a few words in his heart.
"We have to find a way to deal with the clone." Bai Lang thought to himself, as long as there is no entanglement with the clone, his battle will be easier. But how to deal with the clone? That clone has 70% of the strength of Jinmu.
Moreover, it is immortal and will be reborn after a certain period of time even if it is scattered.
It was precisely because of the existence of this clone that Jinmu was able to overpower White Wolf. His innate skills were abilities given by God. Even White Wolf who was a strong person in the Creation Realm would be very envious of him.
Five tornadoes rushed towards the white wolf, leaving no grass growing wherever they went. The white wolf held a long knife in his hand and condensed the true energy in his body. Finally, in the shocked eyes of everyone, he condensed a huge long knife. With this knife, the white wolf
It can definitely cut Requiem City in half!
"Haha, the strong ones in the Creation Realm really have their own trump cards." Lin Zichen's eyes flashed with something strange after he saw the huge long knife appearing. He could feel the power on the long knife. That kind of power could cut him in half.
Duandu will not be affected at all. Of course, with Lin Zichen's speed, he will not be given this opportunity.
The white wolf held a huge long knife in his hand, roared, and slashed out from the waist. Five tornadoes were instantly cut in half. The strong wind interfered with everyone's vision. Only Lin Zichen stared closely into the air, unaffected by the strong wind.
The strong wind blew for a full five minutes before it stopped. When everyone looked at the white wolf and Jinmu in mid-air, they found that the white wolf was covered in blood, and Jinmu was also slashed by the white wolf, and blood flowed out. It looked like just now
When the wind was strong, the two fought again, and Jinmu had the upper hand.
"The annoying clone." Feeling the pain in his body, Bai Lang's eyes flashed with anger. That clone was so annoying. Every time he had the upper hand, he would be attacked by the clone. If he turned around and fought with the clone,
The golden eye's body will have time to release its martial arts skills, making the white wolf miserable.
The true energy emerged, Bai Lang healed his injuries, and looked at Jin Mu coldly. He knew that if he continued like this, he would only be defeated, and he must find a way to deal with the clone.
On the city wall, a group of masters watched the battle in the sky. One of the elders sighed and said: "If this continues, the White Wolf City Lord will definitely lose."
"Yes, if the clone is not solved, the White Wolf City Lord will have no choice but to be suppressed and beaten." Another master nodded and said softly. They all have the strength of the peak of the Celestial Realm, so they naturally know how to solve the impasse in front of them.
"Elder, why don't we go up and help the city lord stop it?" Zhang Liang, who had regained his strength, said. Judging from his eagerness to try, he obviously wanted to fight with the clone.
"No." The elder shook his head and said coldly: "You are no opponent, and neither are we together."
"How is that possible! That clone only has 70% of the strength of the original body," Zhang Liang frowned and said.
"Hmph! Even if you only have 70% strength, you and I can't resist it!" The elder poured cold water on Zhang Liang's head: "The 70% strength of a strong man in the Creation Realm is enough to slap you to death with one slap!"
Zhang Liang's face froze, he knew that the elder would not lie to him for no reason. Looking at Bai Lang and Jin Mu fighting together again, Zhang Liang couldn't help but ask: "Elder, we can't just watch the city lord being beaten to death, right?
"
"The battle between the strong ones in the Creation Realm is not something you and I can intervene in. If you join the battle rashly, you will only become a burden to the city lord." The elder sighed and continued: "Today's demon tide has long surpassed the guards of Requiem City.
Ability, the city lord must have asked for help from the Winter Dynasty."
Lin Zichen frowned slightly as he watched the battle in mid-air. If the fight continued like this, White Wolf would never be able to hold on for ten minutes. Once White Wolf was seriously injured, Requiem City would never be able to withstand the attack of the demon tide, let alone wait.
To support the Winter Dynasty.
"Nine Immortal Concubines." Lin Zichen knew it was time to take action, and whispered to the Nine Immortal Concubines: "Recover the injuries of these people first."
The Nine Immortals Concubine nodded gently, her true energy condensed, and the gentle healing power emerged throughout the city. After doing all this, a pale look appeared on the Nine Immortals Concubine's face, and even the Nine Immortals Concubine's strength could not withstand it.
Such consumption.
With a slight smile, Lin Zichen patted the Ninth Immortal Concubine on the shoulder. He helped the Ninth Immortal Concubine regain her vitality, and then walked out in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
"What does this waste want to do?" Everyone looked at Lin Zichen and did not react for a moment, not understanding what Lin Zichen wanted to do.
"A waste, are you rushing to die?" Zhang Liang smiled disdainfully and said softly. Although his voice was soft, everyone present was a master, and everyone could hear it clearly.
Just when Zhang Liang was laughing at Lin Zichen, a cold gaze was fixed on Zhang Liang, making him turn his head subconsciously and saw the emotionless gaze of the Nine Immortals Concubine.
In that gaze, Zhang Liang felt murderous intent. Zhang Liang believed that if he said anything to insult Lin Zichen, the Nine Immortals Concubine would definitely kill him.
"Why!" Zhang Liang roared in his heart. He didn't understand why a perfect woman like the Nine Immortals Concubine would listen to a loser and why she would like a loser!
In Zhang Liang's view, the reason why Concubine Nine Immortals listened to Lin Zichen so much was because she liked Lin Zichen, and it was precisely because of this that Zhang Liang found trouble with Lin Zichen. But what he didn't know was that Concubine Nine Immortals didn't care about Lin Zichen at all.
She knows what it means to like. In the eyes of the Nine Immortals Concubine, Lin Zichen is her master, and more importantly, a relative. This is what several mistresses told her personally before leaving. Although the Nine Immortals Concubine does not know what a relative is, she
She knows that all her relatives are worth protecting with her life.
The master has done this, the mistresses have done it, and they must do it themselves.
The Nine Immortals Concubine wanted to kill Zhang Liang, but Lin Zichen didn't care. Taking a deep breath, Lin Zichen stepped out of the city. Finally, in the eyes of everyone's stunned eyes, Lin Zichen stepped forward step by step.
Mid-air.
"He, isn't he a waste?" Some people looked at Lin Zichen walking towards the air step by step, and couldn't help but say what they were thinking. In fact, these strong men didn't have a good impression of Lin Zichen, if it weren't for the Nine Immortals Concubine
With their existence, they had driven Lin Zichen off the city wall long ago. What qualifications does a useless waste with no strength have to stand here?
But now, as they looked at Lin Zichen walking up the city wall step by step, they suddenly realized how stupid they were. In their eyes, Lin Zichen was a joke, but they didn't know that they were the real jokes.
"When people get old, their eyesight will become dim from time to time." Some strong men who had lived for who knows how long couldn't help but smile bitterly when they saw this scene. Who would have thought that this seemingly useless person could turn out to be such a powerful master.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Zhang Liang looked at Lin Zichen walking towards the sky step by step in shock, and asked himself, there is no way he can walk freely in mid-air like Lin Zichen. Because of his mastery of space.
Not that perfect, being able to use a small area of space confinement is already pretty good.
"I must be dreaming, definitely!" Zhang Liang kept repeating in his mouth like a fool.
"Whoever says that Zichen is a waste from now on, I don't mind killing people." A cold and light voice sounded. This was the first time that everyone heard the Nine Immortal Concubine speak. They looked at the slim Nine Immortal Concubine, and couldn't help but feel in their eyes.
A trace of confusion emerged, what are the identities of these two people?
Lei Wei looked up at Lin Zichen in mid-air, turned his head in confusion and asked the fat guard and the tall guard: "Can you do this?"
"I can't." The fat guard smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, even the strongest person at the peak of the Heavenly Realm can't do it."
"Really? Doesn't that mean that Brother Lin is a strong person in the Creation Realm?" After saying that, Lei Wei couldn't help but smile bitterly: "A strong person in the Creation Realm who is less than twenty-five years old!"
They already had certain guesses about Lin Zichen and the Nine Immortals Concubine, but they didn't expect that they still underestimated these two people.
Step by step into the air, Lin Zichen looked at the white wolf who was fighting hard, stretched out his palms, and the power of space solidified, directly separating the clone from the main body of Jinmu: "Senior White Wolf, let's join hands."
"Haha, I know you are not simple, okay! Let's join forces!" After saying that, Bai Lang ignored Jinmu's clone and took the sword directly to Jinmu's head. He believed that Lin Zichen would help him stop the clone.
"It's you! Boy, I knew you were in Requiem City!" Jin Mu immediately recognized Lin Zichen's aura, and his angry voice spread throughout the battlefield.
With a sneer, Lin Zichen ignored Jin Mu's anger. Under the siege of two strong men in the creation realm, it was God's blessing that he could escape with his life.
The power of space exploded. Lin Zichen held his right hand, and the surrounding space seemed to solidify: "Space is imprisoned."
The confined space made the clone unable to move, and Lin Zichen's move put the clone into a desperate situation.
"What a powerful spatial confinement." Feeling the power behind him, Bai Lang couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, Jinmu, I never thought you would end up like this!"
Without the interference of the clone, White Wolf completely relaxed and attacked Jinmu with all his strength. Lin Zichen glanced at the battle on White Wolf's side, stretched out his big hand, and the power of space appeared again: "Divide."
A plain voice sounded in Lin Zichen's heart, and then the power of space condensed. The body of the clone that had just broken free trembled, and then his body was cut in half by the power of space!