Chapter 1009: Replica

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The small world inside his body and all the secret treasures disappeared, and Yang Feng's combat power dropped by more than five times.

The silver-robed warlock took a deep look at Yang Feng, and suddenly erupted the terrifying power fluctuations of the warlock king's later stage, took a step forward, and smashed the void with a blow with terrifying power, and directly blasted towards Yang Feng .

"Even if I don't have a secret treasure, I can't be provoked by an ordinary warlock king!"

Yang Feng smiled slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he directly punched the silver-robed Warlock into pieces, which contained an incomparably terrifying power secret.

After killing the silver-robed warlock with one blow, the light flickered slightly, and three silver-robed warlocks suddenly appeared in this space.

The three silver-robed sorcerers flickered, and rushed towards Yang Feng from three directions, using the profound meaning of power, and blasted directly at Yang Feng.

A cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and a terrifying devouring sun suddenly appeared, like a terrifying black hole, it rolled towards the three silver-robed warlocks, and swallowed the three silver-robed warlocks directly.

As soon as the terrifying devouring power erupted, the three silver-robed warlocks were directly swallowed up.

Even if he didn't condense an immortal body, Yang Feng had already stepped into the ranks of the top semi-saint powerhouses, and the three late Warlock King powerhouses were no match for him at all.

As soon as the three silver-robed warlocks in the later stage of the warlock king disappeared, a strong man at the peak level of the warlock king appeared in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng directly took a step forward, and a round of devouring sun suddenly appeared, directly devouring the strong man at the peak of the Warlock King.

Every time a Warlock King-level powerhouse was devoured, Yang Feng could clearly sense an incomparably powerful force continuously gushing out from within his body.

In the illusion space, one after another, the strongest Warlock King peaks appeared one after another, and then they were directly swallowed by Yang Feng, and mysterious forces poured into his body one after another, gradually making him realize a little bit.

After devouring one hundred and eight peak Warlock King powerhouses in a row, a semi-holy powerhouse suddenly appeared in front of Yang Feng.

As soon as the semi-holy-level powerhouse appeared, a round of devouring sun suddenly appeared, and directly devoured the semi-holy-level powerhouse.

Immediately afterwards, a stronger semi-holy powerhouse appeared, and was instantly swallowed by Yang Feng.

"So fast moving speed!"

"Twenty-five hundred meters, no, two thousand and three hundred meters! He really deserves to be a semi-holy powerhouse!"

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The sorcerer kings who stayed beside the wall of reflection saw Yang Feng easily stepping into the distance of about 2,300 meters, and a look of admiration flashed in their eyes.

Between 3,000 and 2,000 meters from the wall of reflection is a semi-sacred area, only the first-class powerhouses among the semi-sacred can set foot in this area.

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Most of the semi-jihad power of the human race relies on the secret treasures they have mastered. And in front of this wall of reflection, all external forces will be deprived. Only those semi-saints whose own strength is extremely powerful can step within three kilometers of the wall of reflection.

"1900 meters, he has stepped into 1900 meters!"

"It is said that he can compete with the Demon King, it is indeed true!"

"Access to 1,900 meters! This means that he is a peerless genius of the same level as Ou Sheng, Wei Yang, and Luo Yun."

"..."

When Yang Feng stepped into the 1,900 meters of the wall of reflection, the three strongest men who were closest to the wall of reflection finally regained their composure, their eyes regained their spirits, and their gazes were slightly concentrated, looking at Yang Feng's direction look.

The head of a tall, disheveled demi-holy Saint Eugene frowned slightly and said, "Who is he?"

A half-sage Wei Yang with a single ponytail, handsome temperament and looks about 21 or 20 years old smiled lightly and said, "Boss Ou, he is Yang Feng of the War Demon Sect! The Seventh Speaker of the Human Race one!"

The extremely beautiful Luo Yun, who was wearing a cyan warlock robe and had long black hair, asked curiously, "Yang Feng of the War Demon Sect? Isn't he the most powerful Eternal Sea? How can he come to the Wall of Reflection?"

Wei Yang chuckled lightly and said, "Your news is too far behind.

He is now a semi-holy-level powerhouse, and not long ago, he was tied with the semi-holy-level demon king! "

Ou Sheng's face changed drastically, and he was shocked, and he cried out: "How is this possible?"

Ou Sheng is the strongest semi-holy powerhouse in the Forbidden Dynasty. If the Taboo King hadn't held the emperor-level secret treasure, his strength would be slightly inferior to him.

Ou Sheng is a warlock of the ascetic type, who devotes himself to practicing hard to improve his own strength. He is the semi-saint powerhouse who is most likely to be promoted to become a Holy Spirit Warlock in the Forbidden Dynasty. He once fought against the Demon Emperor, lost a lot, and only escaped with his life by relying on the secret method of escape.

The power of the Demon King left a deep impression on Ou Sheng. Since Yang Feng was able to draw with the Demon Emperor, it was simply unimaginable.

Wei Yang continued: "Not long ago, the ancestor of the undead demon forcibly broke into the headquarters of the War Demon Sect, and was directly suppressed by the War Demon Sect. It is said that the ancestor of the undead demon had swallowed a demon of the Holy Spirit Warlock class at that time, and his strength had returned to The middle stage of the Holy Spirit Warlock."

Ou Sheng took a deep look at Yang Feng, a look of jealousy could not help flashing in his eyes, and sighed faintly: "You really deserve to be the son of the universe!"

Every great era will give birth to countless hopeless geniuses. The Emperor of Demons, Yang Feng is such a terrifying and desperate genius.

Luo Yun took a deep look at Yang Feng and said slowly: "He came this time, probably because he wanted to condense the immortal body! However, the immortal body is not so easy to condense!"

Ou Sheng and Wei Yang also nodded slightly.

It is extremely difficult to condense an immortal body, and it is even more difficult to condense an immortal body in a semi-holy realm. The six kings of the six dynasties are all the best among the semi-saints of the human race, the geniuses among the geniuses, but none of them have condensed an immortal body.

Yang Feng's eyes were blank, like a walking corpse, he walked step by step, and finally stopped directly at the 1,000-meter boundary.

In that illusory space, a person had already appeared at this time, a strong man who was exactly the same as Yang Feng and also exuded semi-holy-level terrifying power fluctuations stood in front of Yang Feng.

"The biggest enemy is myself? Interesting, how much power can this wall of reflection replicate my own?"

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of a smile. With five fingers spread out, a huge group of devouring sun suddenly emerged, sweeping towards his duplicate body directly.

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From the other side, a terrifying sun of devouring also rose above the duplicate body, entangled with Yang Feng's sun of devouring.

Two terrifying devouring forces intertwined in the void, devouring all elements and all forces.

Yang Feng's clone obviously had a more powerful and terrifying control over the devouring power. The round of devouring sun that he manipulated devoured Yang Feng's devouring sun inch by inch, becoming even more terrifying.

A dignified look flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, countless curse marks appeared on his body, and the immortal body was running, a torrent of time emerged around his body.

Yang Feng's body shook slightly, and under the acceleration of time at that time, the speed suddenly increased tenfold, and he flew to the side.

A blur of light and shadow, the replica body was also shrouded in the long river of time, and it appeared in front of Yang Feng in an instant. The blow contained the secrets of space, power, and swallowing, and with an extremely domineering killing intent, the blow was aimed at Yang Feng. Boom.

Yang Feng's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he frantically operated the Eternal Body, fused with the triple mysteries, and punched the duplicate body directly with a punch.

Boom! !

Amidst a terrifying loud noise that shook the heavens and earth, Yang Feng himself was blasted hundreds of miles away, and directly spurted out a big mouthful of blood. With a thought, he disappeared from this world.

In the outside world, Yang Feng himself also spewed out a big mouthful of blood, his eyes regained their brilliance, gasped for breath, and sat cross-legged on the ground like the other strong men.

Streaks of extremely pure biological demon energy diffused from the wall of reflection, nourishing Yang Feng himself.

Seeing this scene, the three of Ou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. If Yang Feng easily crossed the 1,000-meter limit, it would definitely be a big blow to them.

"It turns out it can still be like this!"

Yang Feng closed his eyes, and the intelligent optical brain network in his body with the computing power of the Great Sage began to quickly analyze it, which was equivalent to a strong man at the Great Sage level analyzing the battle for him, allowing him to quickly understand what he had what a deficiency.

The cultivation base of Yang Feng's duplicate body and all the profound meanings it has mastered are no different from Yang Feng's real body. But the clone's use of power was more than five times that of Yang Feng's real body.

Yang Feng originally thought that he had perfect control over his power, but the existence of the clone made him truly realize that his power was far from enough.

Under the analysis of the intellectual brain with the calculation power of the Great Saint, Yang Feng continuously analyzed the action mode of the clone, and the control mode of the power, which became stronger every minute and every second.

A drop of incomparably precious [Life Gold Liquid] suddenly flew out and fell into Yang Feng's mouth. A trace of extremely powerful and terrifying vitality erupted instantly, recovering all the injuries on his body.

Yang Feng opened his eyes at once, looked deeply at the wall of reflection, operated the secret method, communicated with the wall of reflection, and entered the dark space at once.

"I am coming again!"

Yang Feng looked at the duplicate body that appeared again, a scorching color flashed in his eyes, his body swayed slightly, and he took the initiative to meet it.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood again, regaining consciousness.

Not long after, Yang Feng entered the illusion again after finishing the analysis.

Wei Yang looked at Yang Feng who was cultivating crazily, and said with emotion: "It's really hard work!!"

Ou Sheng said coldly: "It's useless! If you want to break through this hurdle, you must analyze the action mode of the replica. Improve your control over power, and finally defeat the replica with strength. Such reckless and reckless continuous attacks are just Waste of resources.” (To be continued.)