Chapter 552 Curse Eye Clone

The two worlds’ strong men had fought hard for their respective tribes.

However, the emergence of the origin of the law made the six masters of the transformation of the spirit turn to fight for the law of the mysterious scroll.

For the strong men at the level of the transformation of the spirit, how can the victory or loss of the battle compare to the improvement of their own cultivation and ascension to the immortal world?

No matter which side wins, their status as the strong men of the transformation of the spirit will not change.

However, the law of the mysterious scroll is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if you miss it, you miss it.

The six people fought again and again, but no one could easily get it.

At this time, the Thousand Hands Lord shouted:

"Xing Erlang, give me a hand!"

A hand behind him cracked a black eyeball, and a spiral black and white halo burst out from it, covering a law of the mysterious scroll.

Strangely enough, the law of the mysterious scroll disappeared directly, and the next moment it appeared in the low sky thousands of feet away.

And there, a figure exactly like the Thousand Hands Lord appeared, it was a curse pupil clone.

The clone Xing Erlang took the Law and turned around without hesitation and fled quickly.

In the sky, Master Ku shouted:

"Good thief, leave the Law!"

Five flags flew out from behind him, and a teleportation array was set up in an instant, and he was going to snatch the Law.

How could the Thousand Hands Lord let him succeed easily?

The spiritual pupils of the palms of the thousand hands behind him opened at the same time, and hundreds of spells were blasted out immediately, breaking Master Ku's teleportation array.

The Thousand Hands Lord smiled proudly and said:

"Old man, I'm sure to take that Law, I think you should go and snatch the other two."

Now, the other gods were in a dilemma.

The one Profound Talisman has been taken by the Thousand Hands Lord's clone, should he chase or not?

If he chases, there are still two Profound Talismans in the air without an owner.

If he doesn't chase, he will have to watch the Thousand Hands Lord take one away.

At this time, Bodhisattva Baoshu was the first to react and shouted:

"All Buddhist disciples of the Great Zen Temple, stop that guy. Those who take the Mysterious Scroll of the Law will be rewarded!"

Other powerful people at the level of transformation of the gods also shouted.

"Stop him!"

"The one who takes the Mysterious Scroll is the Holy Son of Jiangtou!"

"Where is the boy of the Nightmare Clan?"

All of a sudden, many monks and spellcasters who were still fighting below stopped and chased after the clone of the Curse Eye.

The clone of the Curse Eye, Xing Erlang, had already expected this situation. While flying away, he summoned the spellcasters of the Xing Clan to stop the enemy.

In addition, two more clones of the Curse Eye emerged from the sea to respond.

This Thousand Hands Lord seemed to have known that the Mysterious Scroll of the Law would appear, so he sent out his three clones in one breath just to wait for this moment.

However, other alien races and sects were not easy to deal with, and they all had their own backups.

The Night Owl King of the Owl Clan released a white bat larger than a whale.

The white bat flapped its wings, as fast as lightning, and instantly blocked the front of the Curse Eye clone.

The eighteen great monks of the Great Zen Temple formed the Eighteen Arhats, and followed closely behind and killed the three Curse Eye clones.

The other major forces all used their own means to start besieging and snatching the Law Mysterious Scroll.

Although the three Curse Eye clones were strong, they could not withstand the siege of the other seven clans and practitioners, and became precarious for a while.

At this time, a zombie appeared on the periphery of the battlefield-Tianzang.

It was Bai Yu's clone, who took the opportunity to dig out Tianzang again and possessed it again, just to fish in troubled waters.

He held a curse order and threw it into the air, and the curse order suddenly exploded. Suddenly, it seemed as if a sun exploded in the air, with a light that was a hundred times more dazzling than the scorching sun, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

Not only that, a violent storm was set off near the scorching sun, and this storm actually had the effect of affecting everyone's six senses.

"Tianzang" shouted:

"Three Taoist friends, follow me!"

The three curse pupil clones all have powerful spiritual pupils, and their eyes can barely see things.

They thought that the person coming was a friend, not an enemy, and they shot towards the zombie without saying a word.

When they flew closer, they saw that the zombie opened a vertical eye on its forehead, with more than a dozen mysterious runes flowing in it, and the pupil was faintly bloody.

The three curse pupil clones were all very calm.

Thousand pupils blood wheel curse!

The unique secret spell of the Xing clan, only the great lord of the Xing clan can practice, and outsiders can never imitate it.

In other words, this guy is also a curse pupil clone!

The zombie laughed strangely, waved his sleeves and took out a formation plate, which turned into a simple teleportation formation.

At this time, the seven clans' curse masters and the six sects' immortal cultivators reacted from the dazzling light just now.

When they arrived, the zombie and the three curse pupil clones were teleported away.

On a small island thousands of miles away.

A wave of space fluctuations came, revealing four figures, which were the three curse pupil clones of Tianzang.

One of the curse pupil clones asked curiously:

"Are you Xing Liulang? Didn't you die before?"

The names of the curse pupil clones of Qianshou Dajun are all in numerical order.

From Tailang to Erlang, all the way back.

These clones are independent of each other, each with their own consciousness, and their personalities are very different. They can't even sense each other's life and death.

Tianzang laughed strangely:

"Xing Er, it's time to stop playing this game. I'm Lao Wu."

It turned out that Xing Erlang had dug a trap without making a sound and deliberately called the wrong name.

If the person who came was a fake, he would be caught immediately and his true colors would be exposed if he followed the conversation.

Unfortunately, Bai Yu was able to learn a lot of information through the Zangshilu, and easily saw through Xing Erlang's temptation.

At this time, another clone Xing Silang also said:

"Old No. 2, you are too suspicious. This Thousand Eyes Blood Wheel Curse cannot be faked. Moreover, Old No. 5's Blood Wheel Curse already has more than a dozen spiritual eye runes. Even if an outsider gets the Blood Wheel Curse, it is impossible to practice it to such a profound level."

Tianzang laughed strangely and explained:

"I just pretended to be dead before, otherwise how could I deceive others?"

"Xingmie asked me to pretend to be dead just to take the Law Mysterious Talisman today."

"Come with me first, keep the Law Mysterious Talisman, and avoid being chased by others. This is the human talisman I bought in advance, which can hide the breath."

As he said, he gave three talismans to the three talisman clones.

He first put one on himself, his body turned into nothingness, and sneaked into the sea.

The other three talismans of the talisman pupils no longer had any doubts and followed Tianzang to fly away.

Along the way, there were indeed several pursuers chasing this side.

But after a divine sense scan, no one found the four people who escaped.

Xing Silang said as he fled:

"In terms of cunning and foresight, it has to be the original body Xing Mie. Why didn't I think of the method of faking death?"

Tianzang laughed:

"We brothers have to keep some tricks up our sleeves, otherwise there will be no one to collect the bodies if something unexpected happens."

"Let's make a deal first. If I really die one day, whoever is still alive must collect my body, and my blood pupil will be the reward."

"If you die, I will collect your bodies as well."

Xing Silang was stunned and laughed:

"Old Five, look at what you said, of course, although we are from the same source, we all want to obtain each other's blood pupils, especially we can't let the original body grow stronger, otherwise we will never be able to make a name for ourselves."

At this moment, Xing Erlang frowned:

"There is a problem, retreat quickly!"