Chapter 1822 More than 90 Quasi-Initial Clones!

"The donor is... Ren Zu?"

"Hmph, why are you pretending to be an ancestor and trespassing in my Xiyun Star Territory, aren't you afraid of death?"

Abbot Tongtian was holding a Jiudu Zen staff, and his black face was full of indifference.

Tongtian Temple rules the Xiyun Star Territory, and naturally he also knows what Su Lang looks like, because he has seen and destroyed too many statues of Su Lang.

Behind him, the fifteen quasi-primary powerhouses obviously did not believe that Su Lang was Ren Zu.

They all thought that Su Lang was hiding his head and showing his tail, so they were disdainful, and Qi Qi released a terrifying momentum and pressed towards Su Lang!

If it is an ordinary quasi-taichu, facing the momentum of the sixteen enemies of the same level, the guardian will be jealous, and even dripping with cold sweat.

However, Su Lang was still calm and calm, and his eyes fell on the planets in the Xiyun Star Territory from afar.

He seemed to have heard countless Buddha's names, but there were shrill cries and unwilling grievances in the Buddha's names.

"Relative to Linglian Star Region."

"Almost all surviving in the Xiyun Star Territory are mixed-race human beings, and at this time, the death of death, the slaves are slaves..."

Su Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light burst out.

"Could it be that the donor can't hear the poor monk?"

"It seems that the donor lacks wisdom roots and needs to take refuge in my Buddhism and understand the truth!"

Abbot Tongtian saw that Su Lang didn't speak, his voice became more forest, and his whole body exuded a trace of twisting power.

Nun Ben Huan and the other Zhuntai Chu remained motionless.

In their opinion, it was easy for Tongtian Abbot to clean up the opponent, and they didn't need to take action at all.

However! 9

"Tongtian Temple, died today!"

Su Lang looked around at the abbot of Tongtian and waited for quasi-taichu, and with a thought, all the clones appeared at once!

Including two avatars of Li Xianyang and a total of 90 avatars!

Every clone has the strength of quasi-prime level!

Although they do not have life planets, they have inherited the crystal wall cells that Su Lang far surpasses the same level, and their real strength is still crushing the ordinary quasi-beginning!

At this moment.

Led by Su Lang, ninety-three incomparably majestic quasi-taichu auras instantly ripped apart the imposing manner of Tongtian Abbot and the others, and pressed them to a maddening change in expression!

"Wh...what!!"

"More than ninety quasi-beginnings, how is this possible!?"

"Run away!"

"..."

The full self-confidence of Tongtian Abbot and others instantly disappeared, and even the world outlook and life outlook have been fragmented.

The endless stormy waves almost shattered their hearts!

Nun Benhuan and monk Zendeng launched Tianzutong to leave this star field without even thinking about it!

But they found that they couldn't do it at all!

Su Lang's clones have completely surrounded them, and countless quasi-prime twisting forces have formed a spherical partition, isolating the surrounding void as much as possible.

To use the Heavenly Foot Pass, they must cut a gap in the partition formed by the twisting force.

But.

In the face of so many quasi-prime enemies, they simply can't do it!

"Do not!"

"It must be a dream, it's fake!"

"Even the most powerful Xinghai Great Domain Group is only a dozen or so quasi-primitives!"

"How can there be so many quasi-primitive powerhouses in this remote and boundless outer domain!"

"..."

Monk Zendeng and the others were pale, their whole bodies were like falling into an ice cave, and their bodies were cold!

"What's wrong? Are you afraid?"

"Don't you want me to convert to Buddhism and listen to teachings?"

Su Lang looked around at Tongtian Abbot and others, and a sneer slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Who is the donor?"

"Do you know that my master is a very junior powerhouse in Tianmi Continent, Huijue Zhengfu!"

Nun Ben Huan took out a broken white whisk with a terrified expression on her face, and there was a faint smell on the whisk that even Su Lang felt very dangerous.

"The benefactor retreat now!"

Abbot Tongtian forced his composure, folded his hands and saluted, "We... just pretend that nothing happened!"

"Nothing happened? What a joke."

"I am a human ancestor, and today I will avenge the countless tragic deaths of my Xinghai region!!"

Su Lang squeezed his right hand, and the Youtian Sword suddenly appeared. A quasi-taichu twisting force far exceeding the same level formed countless sword qi, and instantly enveloped all Tongtian Temple Quasi-taichu!

The ninety-two quasi-prime avatars around them also shot together, and the twisting power of quasi-prime is like the backflow of sea water, submerging the entire battlefield!

"Fashion · Sleep!!"

Nun Ben Huan screamed in horror, the broken whisk in her hand was completely wiped out, and a trace of too elementary twisting power went straight to Su Lang.

Tongtian Abbot and other quasi-taichu have also displayed various trump cards one after another, and a large number of means surpassing their peers erupted in unison to resist the surrounding tsunami-like twisting power!

And the twisting power that Nun Ben Huan exerted was too elementary not only to annihilate the large amount of sword energy condensed by the Youtian Sword, but also to slay Su Lang fiercely.

"Stars and clouds together!"

Su Lang's thoughts moved, and the avatar in front of him immediately aura soared, instantly trembling billions of light-years of void!

"Too elementary-!!"

Nun Ben Huan and the others were instantly stunned to the point that their eyes widened in horror.

next moment.

Xing Zanyun He clone burst out with boundless quasi-prime distorting power, and it perished with that trace of quasi-prime distorting power!

Immediately after.

Abbot Tongtian and others were completely overwhelmed by the power of distortion, and along with unwilling screams, system prompts suddenly sounded!