Ancient True Dragon Art

Chapter 1723 Clone

Their speed of breaking the formation was obviously more than doubled compared to the last time!

"Boom..."

With one after another attack, bursts of explosions sounded.

I only saw that the void shattered, the ground shook, and in a trance, there was an almost earthquake-like feeling.

"open!"

Looking at the light of the rune formation, decaying again and again, Yang Yunchen, Ouyang Xuanwang, and Han Yan all looked at each other.

After that, they all shouted angrily.

The body began to erupt, terrifying infuriating fluctuations.

Suddenly, the earthquake shattered.

The rune formation was completely unable to resist the combined power of the three of them, and it shattered directly.

"This time, there is nothing to stop us, let's go in!"

An excited expression appeared on Yang Yunchen's face.

"Whoosh..."

At this moment, suddenly, a total of nine figures appeared in an instant.

These nine people shot at the same time, the momentum is like a vast ocean.

In an instant, they rushed towards the warriors of the three major sects.

"hateful!"

Yang Yunchen's heart was simply so angry.

Originally, it was because of obstruction that Qin Feng took away the treasure.

There was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart.

But now, there is actually another block, which makes him not angry.

The most important thing is that these nine guys who came here didn't care about life and death at all.

When they shot, they were very decisive!

The most terrifying thing is that the infuriating energy that bombarded them was all resisted by them, and it was simply a monster that could not be killed.

"Roar!"

Ouyang Xuanwang's mount, the tiger, began to roar.

One after another terrifying sound waves formed a wave-like appearance, rushing towards it fiercely.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, the three figures among them were torn apart into nothingness by this sonic power.

"No, this is not a real creature, but a clone!"

The cold flame next to him also shot quickly, only to see a group of flames appearing in his hand, grabbing a figure arrogantly.

But in the next second, his face changed drastically, and he roared.

"Hahaha, I'm welcome!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, causing Yang Yunchen and others to sigh in their hearts.

All I saw was a figure wearing a white mask, standing there, with a stream of runes emanating from his shirt.

He is not that Qin Feng, but who else could it be.

At this moment, Qin Feng, obviously taking advantage of other people to fight against the clone, entered the ruins and snatched the treasures inside again.

"Son of a bitch!!"

Yang Yunchen, Ouyang Xuanwang, and Han Yan were completely angry, and their eyes were red.

Not only them, even the other warriors are completely crazy.

It was not easy to open the rune array with great effort, but once again, this kid was cheap.

If it was anyone else, I'm afraid he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

"die!"

Yang Yunchen snorted loudly, rolled up his long sleeves, and a domineering infuriating energy directly evolved, turned into terrifying energy, and blasted towards Qin Feng.

Wherever it went, it almost shattered the void.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

A burst of cold laughter suddenly sounded.

I only saw that the demon king of the cursed day flutteringly emerged from Qin Feng's body.

At this moment, in his hand, he was holding a very cold black sickle.

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