Chapter 124: Nanhua Bible

There is only one person who really understands the supernatural power, Zhong Shan. Because it was created by Zhong Shan.

All the 10,000 clones were wielding broken and broken bodies, and it was Zhong Shan's intention to use them to deal with the saints, but unexpectedly, they were used at this moment. Of course, the current situation is more dangerous than facing a saint.

The supernatural power of endless collapse, flying back 10,000 copies, suddenly running crazily, Zhong Shan seemed to become a puppet in an instant, just like controlling a puppet, controlling the opponent's power against himself.

"call!"

The supernatural power of collapse is designed to deal with saints, so it naturally has its fierce side.

The vortex planes wrap each fake Zhongshan, making it immobile.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Endless screams came from the 10,000 copies of Zhong Shan in front of him.

"Boom!" "Yue!" "......

One after another, with the sound of soldiers, those replicas of Zhong Shan with the strength of the ancestors exploded.

After half an hour, after a full half hour, all Zhong Shan's replicas exploded.

Mr. Corpse's face twitched while watching, ten thousand ancestors! Although the sage king is tricky, this is too scary, isn't it half an hour? All destroyed? And the Holy King only used one move?

Not to mention the horror of Mr. Corpse, if this matter is known by Zhuangzi, he will definitely vomit blood with anger, ten thousand Zhongshan, this is not just a secret method, a lot of energy must have been invested before, and Zhuangzi even collected hundreds of thousands of years , All of them were put in to make Zhongshan. But, in half an hour, it was all gone?

In the outside world, Zhuangzi, who was shot from the distant starry sky, suddenly changed his face.

"Destroyed supernatural powers? Destroyed supernatural powers? You bastard~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Zhuangzi almost roared, while Cheng Hou looked at Zhuangzi in surprise, not knowing what happened. Just about to ask.

"puff!"

Zhuangzi got angry and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Indifferent, non-controversial, and serene, these words to describe Zhuangzi's qualifiers seemed extremely pale at this moment, and Cheng Hou's original thought of asking was also suppressed.

"Chenghou, can you hurry up?" Zhuangzi asked anxiously.

"En!" Cheng Hou nodded.

The starry sky behind them suddenly darkened, and then, the speed of Zhuang Zi and Cheng Hou suddenly increased.

In the small thousand worlds of Zhuangzi Taoist temple.

Zhong Shan got rid of all the copies of himself, and his anger was still there, but his eyes became more serious.

"Mr Corpse!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"The minister is here!"

"What did you find?" Zhong Shan asked in a deep voice.

"Holy King, the feeling of the minister, the feeling of the copy of the Heavenly Dao came from that direction, and it was extremely violent!" Mr. Corpse pointed in one direction.

"Go!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

Zhong Shan and Mr. Corpse shot towards the distance. As for the changed "Zhuangzi" of Baji Tianwei, Zhong Shan had already put it away at this moment.

The two headed north all the way.

"Stop!" Zhong Shan shouted immediately.

Mr. Corpse once again looked down at the valley with his face down.

"That's it?" Mr. Corpse asked in surprise.

In the valley, there are a thousand corpses lying here and there, and these corpses all look the same.

"Yuanshi Tianzun?" Zhong Shan asked in surprise.

Is it Yuanshi Tianzun, a thousand, a thousand corpses of Yuanshi Tianzun? They were all created by Zhuangzi.

"Holy King, Zhuangzi seems to have created quite a few humans, and these are probably failures!" Mr. Corpse said in a deep voice.

"En!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Let's go!" Zhong Shan didn't stop and continued to go deep.

Soon, it stopped in another valley.

"The corpses of the saints on the Taimo? These are also failures?" Mr. Corpse said with an ugly face.

The two became more dignified, did not stop, and continued walking. Not long after, they encountered a thousand corpses of the leading saint and a thousand corpses of the Zhunti saint. A thousand corpses of the sage Tongtian.

"Zhuangzi?" Zhong Shan's tone became more cautious.

Zhuangzi, who was silent, actually came up with such an earth-shattering thing. If he hadn't cheated Zhuangzi away today, and attacked Xiaomeng's territory in the future, Dalong would definitely suffer a big loss.

"Ahead, we're almost there, Holy King, the source is right there...!" Mr. Corpse said, but halfway through, Mr. Corpse stopped talking.

In the distance, a huge cube, like glass, can emit colorful lights. Colorful glazed table! The side of the multicolored glazed platform is as long as 10,000 meters.

These are not the most attractive places. The most attractive thing is that there are six figures floating on the colorful glazed platform at this moment.

At the feet of the six figures, there is a huge altar of heaven and earth, which is very similar to that of Zhong Tian. The faces of the six people standing on the altar are Zhong Shan, Tai Yushang, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, ​​Jie Yin, and Zhun Ti. !

The six figures all radiated billions of brilliance, and dazzling rays of light shot down from countless auspicious clouds in the high sky, directly hitting the bodies of the six people, and countless black breaths poured into their bodies from the altar under their feet.

"Habitual Qi? That's habitual Qi, nourish these six bodies with habitual Qi? Holy King, Zhuangzi is making a saint!" Mr. Corpse said in a horrified tone.

"Make a saint?" Zhong Shan also said in horror.

"No wonder Zhuangzi didn't accept the holy position bestowed by Zuodi, because he was copying the saint. No wonder he changed his normal behavior and jumped out to fight against me. He wanted to cover up this secret. Once the great love comes to the city, this place will inevitably be exposed. No wonder!" Zhong Shan took a deep breath and said.

"There are characters on the five-color glazed platform!" Mr. Corpse suddenly shouted.

Zhong Shan instantly shifted his gaze to the glazed platform. There is a row of small characters on the multicolored glazed platform.

Nanhua Rooftop "Nanhua Rooftop? Is it Nanhua Rooftop?" Mr. Corpse exclaimed.

"You know?" Zhong Shan asked suspiciously.

"My burial family has records that the Nanhua Tiantai is the same as the good fortune jade plate. It is a companion product of the Heavenly Scripture, the Nanhua Heavenly Scripture! I don't know who owns it. It turned out to be here with Zhuangzi." Mr. Corpse shouted.

"Tianjing? Nanhua Tianjing?" Zhong Shan narrowed his eyes, and Zhuangzi really had the Tianjing.

"Om!" Baji Tianwei suddenly appeared, and he opened his mouth wide to eat towards the distant Nanhua rooftop.

"Buzz!"

One day on the altar of the earth, the sage Tongtian opened his eyes.

"Py!" A purple light flashed.

"Poison~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Tongtian Shengren swung the imitation Zhuxian sword, and it collided with Baji Tianwei's Zhuxian sword. A loud noise blocked Baji Tianwei from continuing to move forward.

"Go!" Zhong Shan shouted.

Mr. Corpse and Zhong Shan turned around and shot towards the distance. And at this moment, the other clones slowly opened their eyes.

A replica of Zhong Shan, holding a barrier in his hand.

A sky-reaching replica, accompanied by Zhu Xian's four swords!

The copy of Taiji is entrusted with the Taiji diagram!

A copy of Yuanshi, holding a Yuanshi banner in his hand!

Receive the duplicate body, holding the ninth-grade golden lotus in his hand.

Zhunti copied the body, holding the wonderful tree of seven treasures in his hand!

The six saints looked at the direction Zhong Shan and Mr. Corpse left with hostility at the same time.

"Buzz!"

A group of murderous clones chased and killed Zhong Shan and Mr. Corpse.

The powerful aura comes from suppression. Although it is not as exaggerated as the real saint, it is definitely much stronger than the previous 10,000 Zhongshan clones. At least in terms of aura, Zhong Shan's first choice is to walk quickly. At the same time, my heart was filled with shock, Nanhua Tianjing, it was so cruel.

"No, Zhuangzi and Chenghou are back so soon?" Zhong Shan's expression changed.

…one, one………, one, one, one, one……………, one, one, one, one…………one, one, one…one…one, one , one..., one... one, one, one"...

Xiaomeng Territory.

"It's here, hurry up!" Zhuangzi said anxiously.

"En!" Cheng Hou nodded.

The two turned into a streamer and went straight to the center.

And at the moment when Zhuangzi's stream of light shot into Xiaomeng's territory, another stream of light shot from the sky, it was Zhong Tian, ​​Zhong Tian was stepping on a golden lotus, and there were ten people on the golden lotus.

"Jinpeng, send a message to my father that Zhuangzi has arrived at Xiaomeng's territory, and we have arrived too," Zhong Tian said.

"Good!" Jin Peng nodded. Quickly use the mouse to send a message to Changjing, the underworld.

Zhong Shan, the shadow body, frowned when he heard the news translated by Wang Jingwen. Similarly, this was also the reason why Zhong Shan himself knew the news from the outside world.

A beam of light shot into Zhuangzi's dojo from a distance.

"No, someone is attacking! Take action!" Outside Zhuangzi's dojo, there was a loud shout.

"Buzz!"

Twelve heavenly paths soared into the sky.

And at the same time, the ancestors in the twelve heavens shot at the same time, and the powerful power of heaven suddenly impacted the streamer that shot from a distance.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The void exploded.

Cheng Yi and Zhuangzi suddenly stopped depressed.

Standing in the void, Zhuangzi looked at the Twelve Ancestral Immortal Guardians outside, and the inside of the ashram was filled with thick fog, and suddenly became furious, and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

On the way here, Zhuangzi made countless guesses, guessing that the twelve ancestors might have been severely injured and defeated by Zhong Shan's people, but how could Zhuangzi have thought that his disciples, and ten other ancestors, were fighting for him? Zhong Shan's human guardian? How can this be?

"Who are you?" shouted one of Zhuangzi's disciples.

"Siqi? You.........",...! "

Seeing his disciples' cautiousness, Zhuangzi was even more depressed.

"It's your master again? And that Cheng Hou?" an ancestor immortal said in surprise.

"No, the master has already entered, even if he is with Cheng Hou, it can't prove that he must be the master!" Siqi shook her head and shouted.

"Siqi, get out!" Zhuangzi shouted.

"Master has plum blossom eyes, and master has butterfly avenue, do you have it?" Siqi shouted.

"Buzz!"

Behind Zhuangzi, a road soars to the sky, countless butterflies are flying, and at the same time, in Zhuangzi's eyes, four plum blossoms are spinning.

"Huh?" Siqi was dumbfounded.

Everyone is dumbfounded, what's going on? He is Zhuangzi? But, but Zhuangzi has already entered the dojo?

"Master, Master?" Siqi asked a little strangely.

"You bastard, don't get out of the way!" Zhuangzi shouted.

This time, Siqi and a group of ancestors did not dare to stop each other, but they just followed.

"Boom!"

With a flick of Zhuangzi's sleeve, countless white mist in the ashram suddenly dissipated.

Cheng Hou looked at this scene strangely, what happened?

Everyone flew close to the dojo, and in a blink of an eye they arrived not far from the main peak hall.

But at the gate of the main hall, there is still a Zhuangzi at this moment.

"Exactly the same beast? You are colluding with Cheng Hou. What do you want to do when you come to my dojo?" "Zhuangzi at the entrance of the main hall, suddenly feel embarrassed.

"Zhuangzi, once there was a crisis, the other twelve ancestors hurriedly distanced themselves from Zhuangzi and Cheng Hou, and looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

Who is real?