Chapter 3079 You Disappointed the Deity
Di Wuming possessed the blood essence of the Di Lingtian talisman holder, and when the two met, they could completely replicate Di Lingtian's strength.
Both of them are now in the early stage of the ninth stage of Yuanshen Realm, and they fight freely with astonishing power.
The two who were immersed in the battle did not realize that this small world, which was destroyed and was about to collapse, had been silently recording the battle between the two.
Di Lingtian and Di Wuming's every move, turned into the influence of the mirror, clearly presented to the transparent people.
The transparent man looked at the round mirror in his hand with great interest, saving and destroying the world, he was full of anticipation about how the two people's combat effectiveness would be.
In the endless darkness of the small world, two rounds of blood moons illuminate the earth, emitting faint blood light. Wherever the blood moons pass, every inch of space is filled with the breath of death.
Two rounds of golden moons flew towards them, and their momentum was not inferior to that of the blood moons.
The blood moon and golden moon collided in two, making a loud bang, and the whole small world was shaken.
The blood moon and golden moon devoured the opponent at the same time between impacts, and their attack power was equal.
Di Wuming not only copied Di Lingtian's strength, but also copied his attack methods and natal weapons.
The two rounds of golden moons were copied from Di Lingtian's two rounds of blood moon spiritual power.
Di Lingtian's pupils are blood-coloured, and his pupils are golden, so the color has to be changed, otherwise, how can it reflect the difference in personality.
"Hahaha, dear brother, I have realized your strongest attack. Blood Moon Soul Devourer is really powerful!"
Di Wuming watched Jinyue and Xueyue die together, and joy appeared in his golden eyes.
Di Lingtian's combat power really did not disappoint him.
Now, he has the same combat power as Di Lingtian, this feeling makes him happy.
"Now, little brother, I want to try the power of your natal weapon, brother, don't let little brother down!"
Di Wuming grabbed the air with his right hand, and a golden long sword suddenly appeared.
The long sword shone with golden light, and the golden light on the sword body condensed into substantial golden energy threads.
This golden long sword was copied by Di Wuming based on Di Lingtian's natal weapon, the bloody long sword.
With a wave of Di Wuming's right arm, the golden long sword swung out a long river of golden light.
The long river is all composed of golden energy lines, mighty, roaring and sweeping towards Di Lingtian.
Di Lingtian's face was expressionless, the blood-colored long sword appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his long arm, the flow of clouds and water was extremely graceful.
The bloody sea spread out, and the bloody sea was composed of tens of billions of drops of energy liquid.
As soon as the bloody sea came out, the sky was filled with scarlet, corroding the darkness.
The golden long river meets the blood-colored sea, and the golden and blood-colored two energies confront each other, setting off turbulent waves, and the small world keeps shaking, as if it will be overturned by the power of the two attacks at any time.
The golden long river and the bloody sea are equally powerful, and the golden blood is in a stalemate.
"So strong, so strong! My brother did not disappoint my little brother!"
Di Wuming's face was full of joy. From the fight to the present, he tried all the attack methods copied from Di Lingtian. Di Lingtian gave him too many surprises.
Di Lingtian's strength is his strength. At this moment, Di Wuming is no longer jealous for the first time.
All of this is also his, even Di Lingtian's talisman attack, he also copied it.
He already possesses the same fighting power as Di Lingtian, and when Di Lingtian is killed, his fighting power will be unique, why should he be jealous again.
"Thank you for the compliment, but you have disappointed me very much."
The corners of Di Lingtian's lips curled slightly, and he looked at Di Wuming with undisguised disappointment.