Chapter 747 Dou Zhan Saint Clone
Shield Immortal City.
A group of soldiers from the Red Moon Immortal Dynasty stood on the Nancheng tower, they saw Ye Sanshui arriving with the demon army from a distance, and even saw Xiao Nanfeng's appearance.
Some people looked anxious, while others' eyes lit up and showed joy. Because some of Lou Yujing's confidantes know that as long as Xiao Nanfeng appears, the saint will devote more effort to this place.
The next moment, Ye Sanshui reached out and a mist covered everyone's sight. After the mist cleared, Xiao Nanfeng disappeared.
The commander of the defenders immediately looked at the figure covered in black mist. He knew that this was their greatest reliance. This was a zombie clone of the saint.
"Senior, Xiao Nanfeng is hiding." The commander said respectfully.
The sage avatar nodded and said: "I saw it, and I'm quite good at hiding. I don't have any breath at all?"
"They are starting to attack the city. Senior, the opposite coach is a big Luo Jinxian. We are not opponents at all, so please help seniors." The coach said anxiously.
But at this moment, Ye Sanshui was the first to come forward and punched the defensive formation.
Da Luo Jinxian's fists and feet are stronger than countless magical weapons. With one punch, there is a ripple in the void, and a heavy blow like divine punishment hits the defensive formation.
There was a loud bang, and with Ye Sanshui as the center, a flame storm spread in all directions, sweeping towards the mountains and land in all directions.
Under this fist, dense cracks appeared in the city defense formation instantly. It seemed that as long as there was a little more strength, the barrier would shatter and break apart.
Ye Sanshui said coldly: "What a formation! But, it's useless, let me break it!"
He punched again, and this punch was aimed at the direction of the South Tower, not only to shatter the barrier, but also to smash the countless defenders of the South Tower. With this punch, the ripples in the void became even stronger. Before the punch came, the city barrier had already begun to collapse under the pressure of this breath.
On the tower, countless guards looked anxiously at the coach, but the coach looked expectantly at the avatar of the saint.
The saint avatar smiled coldly and said, "Xiao Nanfeng is gone, so let me try you, the dead ancestor, first."
While speaking, the saint's avatar punched Ye Sanshui, the two fists collided, and with a bang, a huge flame storm exploded, completely shattering the defensive formation, and the south tower was even more affected by the aftermath of this force. , collapsed.
The demon army who followed from a distance showed a hint of horror.
"It's also thanks to Marshal Ye Sanshui, otherwise, wouldn't it be the end of us rushing over here?" Xia Lan asked in surprise.
All the soldiers were shocked.
Sure enough, the immortal battlefield is different from the mortal battlefield. Individual strength can often determine the outcome of a war.
"Kill!" Xia Hong stopped drinking.
All the demon soldiers also reacted, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
With a bang, the demon army rushed to the south tower.
The South Tower was shattered by the aftermath of the impact just now, and many guards were seriously injured, but they were fully prepared after all and quickly resisted it.
With a bang, the two sides fought.
Ye Sanshui and the saint clone rushed to the sky and continued to fight
"Kill!" Ye Sanshui stopped drinking.
"I don't know how to live or die!" The saint clone sneered.
There was a loud bang, and the two battled to form a flame storm vortex, which continued to erupt outwards, sweeping the four directions.
The people of Immortal Shield City and people from various forces hiding in countless mountains and forests all stared wide-eyed at this moment.
In one of the forests, a group of people standing were whispering.
"Your Majesty, it's no wonder that the Kamikaze Dynasty didn't send envoys to our court to win us over after they issued three crusades. It turns out that they don't like us at all."
"The leading generals are all Da Luo Jinxians. This war is even more exaggerated than the wars between some immortal dynasties!"
"Your Majesty, my avatar has received news,
The battle at Danxian City and Bingxian City also started, and both sides had Da Luo Jinxian to fight. "
"There are so many Da Luo Jinxians in the two dynasties? Can we still step in and get a share?"
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Everyone chattered at one another, which made the face of the leader Human Sovereign look ugly for a while.
Not only the emperor, but also the lords of all forces were shocked at this moment.
If there were no two Da Luo Jinxians, the Golden Immortal level battle here would be famous enough, but in front of the Da Luo Jinxian's battle scene, it seemed a bit ordinary.
What's the use of fighting at the Golden Immortal level? Da Luo Jinxian won, he really won!
Everyone swallowed their saliva, and looked at the peerless battle in the sky together, but unfortunately, the flame storm there was too violent, and many people couldn't see through the specific battle scene inside.
Boom, boom, boom. Ye Sanshui and the saint's avatar were evenly matched, no, a saint is a saint after all, even if only an ordinary zombie king is used, it is stronger than Ye Sanshui's zombie ancestor body.
Not long after, the sage caught Ye Sanshui's opening and punched out with a punch. With a bang, Ye Sanshui fell like a meteorite, smashing a mountain into pieces and creating a huge hole in the ground.
"Good!" Countless Red Moon soldiers cheered, their morale boosted.
However, the faces of the kamikaze generals changed, revealing a look of worry.
The saint avatar smiled coldly: "Boy, you are no match for this deity. Where did you hide Xiao Nanfeng? Let him come out."
In the big pit below, Ye Sanshui stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, suddenly, his pupils dilated, then gathered again, Ye Sanshui's aura suddenly became sharp like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath Incomparable.
Ye Sanshui suddenly raised his head to look up at the sky, and said with a wicked smile, "Are you looking for me?"
The saint was startled, he didn't understand what Ye Sanshui was talking nonsense, suddenly, he saw Ye Sanshui's expression changed completely, he suddenly shrank his pupils and said: "No, you are not the kid just now, you Is it Xiao Nanfeng? You hid in this kid's brow opening just now, and now you have taken his body away?"
But seeing Ye Sanshui's stiff ancestor's body slowly float up into the air, twisted his neck, and stretched his arms for a while, as if he was adapting to this stiff ancestor's body.
"Good eyesight! It seems that you also co-existed this zombie king? What do you call it?" Ye Sanshui asked pretending not to know the details of the saint.
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 he captured earlier would have been used to seize his body, but if Da Luo Jinxian voluntarily gave up control of his body and cooperated with others to manipulate him The body, then, is different.
"Ha, Xiao Nanfeng, you really want to die! Come on, let me test your quality." The eyes of the saint clone brightened.
He didn't want to reveal his identity. As he spoke, he rushed forward and punched Xiao Nanfeng.
Xiao Nanfeng's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to greet him with a punch: "Baquan! Bengtian!"
With a buzzing sound, fists filled the sky, hitting the saint's clone like a meteor shower.
With a bang, the two fists collided, and a monstrous flame storm exploded again, but this time, the saint clone was beaten back.
"Good boxing!" The saint exclaimed angrily.
Although he knew that Xiao Nanfeng's Tyrant Fist was extremely powerful, he never expected it to be so strong.
"To hit you, a person who hides his head and shows his tail, naturally he must use his fists well, come again! Baquan, break Tianshan Mountain!" Xiao Nanfeng shouted.
With one punch, he sent the saint clone flying out, fell to the ground, and shattered a mountain with a bang.
"Okay!" Countless kamikaze soldiers shouted excitedly.
At this moment, the offensive and defensive positions were changed, and the morale of the kamikaze soldiers became more and more high.
"You're looking for death, kill it!" The saint clone soared into the sky with a loud cry.
With a loud bang, the two peerless powerhouses fought again.
The Baquan is indeed powerful, knocking away the saint's clone time and time again, perhaps because the body of the zombie king itself is not as good as the body of the zombie ancestor. For a while, the saint retreated steadily and was extremely annoyed.
"You're really weak!" Xiao Nanfeng provoked the saint avatar.
At this moment, a fist figure suddenly appeared behind him. His expression changed, he turned around and punched him.
With a bang, he was kicked back.
Only then did he realize that it was actually another zombie king who had sneaked up on him, another saint clone who rushed over in a hurry.
The two saint clones, one in front and one behind, seemed to be pinching Xiao Nanfeng.
This scene caused the eyes of countless people from far away to widen.
"Two big Luo Jinxians, fighting against one big Luo Jinxian? Isn't the Red Moon Immortal Dynasty's preparations too exaggerated?"
"Sure enough, they are all zombie kings? The crusade document is correct. The Black Coffin Secret Realm is indeed a bureau set up by Lou Yujing."
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Countless people were shocked.
Facing the two saint clones at the same time, Xiao Nanfeng immediately became dignified, but he was not afraid at all and said, "It doesn't matter how many people who hide their heads and show their tails come, kill them!"
"I don't know how to live or die, kill!" The two saint clones shouted.
With a bang, the three peerless powerhouses fought ferociously. For a moment, flames and storms erupted everywhere between the three, and the battle was so fierce that the sky fell apart.
Xiao Nanfeng's domineering fist is formidable, but saints are not good at it. Two saint clones gradually suppressed Xiao Nanfeng.
Every punch of Xiao Nanfeng is the strongest domineering punch, which will consume a lot of energy. Soon, under great consumption, he was punched backwards by a saint clone and flew out.
"Your boxing technique is powerful, but this boxing technique consumes a lot of energy, doesn't it consume a lot of your energy?" A saint clone sneered.
"It's okay, it's just a little wear and tear, just make up for it, isn't it enough?" Xiao Nanfeng said.
While speaking, he flipped his hand, and a zombie king who had been banned and sealed by a large number of people was taken out from the magic weapon storage. It was one of the two zombie kings caught in Yongding City back then.
He manipulated the body of Zombie Ancestor and swallowed the Zombie King in one gulp.
"Not good! Stop!" A saint clone exclaimed.
He knew that Zombie Ancestor could quickly refine other zombies to replenish their strength.
The two saint clones charged straight forward, but it was still too late, the body of the Zombie Ancestor manipulated by Xiao Nanfeng suddenly spewed out monstrous black energy, and the billowing power poured into his body, allowing him to quickly replenish the power he had just lost.
"Good time, kill!" Xiao Nanfeng shouted.
With a bang, in the black air, the three peerless powerhouses fought fiercely again.
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