Chapter 5348 Backhand
"Brother!"
When Shen Wuwu and others saw Xiao Fan's arrival, they also showed signs of surprise, but they were more worried.
Although Xiao Fan possesses the fighting power of Hongmeng Immortal King, the strength of the thirty-first clone is beyond their imagination, and Xiao Fan cannot participate at all.
Haven't you seen so many of them being so seriously injured?
What they didn't see was that the man in armor holding an iron rod flashed slightly when he saw Xiao Fan.
This person is none other than Doutian!
Although Xiao Fan's face looked a little strange at the moment, Doutian felt that Xiao Fan exuded a long-lost aura.
"Boy, you're not dead yet." Before Xiao Fan could speak, the thirty-first clone suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Fan coldly.
Everyone was slightly surprised. The thirty-first clone actually knew Xiao Fan?
Shen Wuwu and Ziyu took a step forward without hesitation, blocking Xiao Fan behind them.
"Thirty, I should be the one to say this." Xiao Fan pushed Shen Wuwu and Ziyu away, stood side by side with a few others, and looked squarely at Thirty's first clone, "But you are about to die too."
"Haha~"
The thirty-first clone looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and said disdainfully: "They can't do anything to me, but you, the Hunyuan Immortal King, are the only ones?"
As soon as the words fell, a monstrous murderous aura shot out like a sharp sword, heading straight towards Xiao Fan.
"Xiao Fan, step back."
Feeling the murderous intention on the thirty-first clone, the Great Wutian Demon stepped forward with the World-Suppressing Bronze Coffin in hand. At the same time, he mobilized his immortal power and transformed into a fist and exploded out.
boom!
The sky collapsed, the aura of peerless power, fierce and domineering to the extreme, countless stars crashed and shattered.
"Thirty, your clone will definitely die today." Xiao Fan was not afraid at all, but smiled confidently.
"Go to hell."
The thirty-first clone yelled angrily, turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards everyone, carrying the power of destroying the world.
"kill!"
The Great Wutian Demon roared loudly, smashed out the world-suppressing copper coffin, and the endless starry sky exploded instantly.
Xiao Fan was horrified in his heart. Is this the correct way to use the bronze coffin of Zhenshi?
In his hands, he probably didn't even exert one percent of his power, right?
Before he could think about it, the old man guarding the tomb, Doutian, Shen Wuwu, Ziyu and Huangmo had already come out. The six of them took action at the same time and once again fought fiercely with the thirty-first clone.
Xiao Fan did not leave, but squinted his eyes and looked at the battlefield, looking for the weakness of the thirty-first clone.
At the same time, he was thinking quickly in his mind.
"Even if the thirty-first clone is stronger than the thirty-second clone before it becomes a Ruins clan, there shouldn't be much difference in other aspects."
Xiao Fan pondered and looked puzzled: "Since the thirty-first clone also mobilizes the power of the main body, then normally, since I have sealed the six reincarnation seals, the strength of the thirty-first clone should be greatly reduced.
But why is the thirty-first clone so much more powerful than its second clone? "
Xiao Fan couldn't understand this at all.
When Shen Wuwu and the others fought against the thirty-second clone, they only exhausted their immortal power. How could it be so difficult now?
What's more, the overall strength is now even stronger.
The old man guarding the tomb is far beyond comparison with Shen Wuwu and the others. You know, this old guy can dare to threaten the existence of the sky and the blue sky.
There is also Doutian, whose explosive power is not comparable to that of Ziyu and Huang Mo.
After all, Doutian was the main combat force who killed the thirty-second clone and fell asleep.
Seeing everyone being blasted away by the thirty-first clone again and again, Xiao Fan frowned: "The thirty-first clone is indeed somewhat different from its second clone, and that is Tai Mo."
Taimo is one of the six giants of all races in the ancient immortal era, and he once controlled the power of reincarnation in the Shura Dao. His physical strength is unparalleled.
"What the Great Wutian Demon said is right. As long as the demon's physical body is destroyed, the thirty-first clone should not be afraid." Xiao Fan sighed secretly.
However, destroying Tai Mo's body would most likely actually kill Tai Mo.
This is also the reason why the old man guarding the tomb hesitates.
"You all get out of the way and let me come."
Suddenly, the roar of the Great Wutian Demon came from high in the sky. He waved his hand and suddenly opened the World-Suppressing Bronze Coffin.
A terrifying power was generated in vain, wildly devouring the thirty-first clone, trying to drag it into the World-Suppressing Bronze Coffin.
At the same time, Wuji Qi burst out from the bronze coffin of Zhenshi. When Wuji Qi touched Tai Mo's body, his body began to melt.
"What a traitor. You really want your father to die."
The thirty-first clone smiled ferociously. He tried hard to escape from the swallowing of the World-Zhenshi Bronze Coffin, but he couldn't do it at all, and the smile on his face slowly solidified.
There seemed to be a strange power in the bronze coffin of Zhenshi, imprisoning his body.
When the old man guarding the tomb and others saw this scene, they all looked shocked.
As strong as Tai Mo, his physical body has already reached the realm of eternal immortal body, but he can't stop the power in the world-suppressing copper coffin. How is this possible?
Xiao Fan was also stunned. He had personally experienced the power of Wuji Qi, and it was impossible to destroy the body of the Immortal King.
The Wuji Qi is certainly overbearing, but it is probably at its limit when dealing with the Saint Ancestor Realm.
"How could it be?!" The face of the thirty-first clone changed drastically, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.
"how come?"
The Great Wutian Demon sneered and said ferociously: "You were suppressed by my father, and you thought you could take his body one day, but you didn't know that my father was already prepared to die.
The power in the bronze coffin is his backup plan. If you succeed in controlling his body one day, you will turn everything into ashes, including his body. "
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, with awe on their faces.
Tai Mo had already prepared to die with the 31st clone?
That is to say, Tai Mo had already regarded himself as a dead man in the ancient times, just to kill the 31st clone!
How many people in the world have such a broad mind?
"Asshole!"
The 31st clone roared, feeling that Tai Mo's body was constantly melting and the power in his body was constantly draining away. How could he still be calm?
Once Tai Mo's body completely disappeared, he would also die.
When he thought he controlled Tai Mo's body, he didn't know that Tai Mo also controlled him.
"Don't struggle, you can't escape. "The Great Demon had a cold expression. Although he was going to kill his father himself, he did not hesitate.
If you are not even willing to sacrifice your life to be the enemy of San, it is impossible to kill San.
"Okay, okay, very good!"
The eyelids of San's first clone twitched wildly, and his face became more and more ferocious. This feeling of being calculated by others made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Even if I give up this body, I will still kill you today."
San roared, and the aura on his body suddenly surged.
Boom! With a shocking explosion, Tai Mo's body suddenly exploded.