Chapter 1329 Surprise
There is a red sun in the sky, shining among the sea of clouds, and the light shines through the clouds onto the earth.
Wang Ming, sitting high on the Wentian Terrace, looked up at the sky with his eyes slightly squinted. The warm sunlight shining on his body made him feel very comfortable.
"This kid Jifa is not being honest again."
When Jifa and Guangchengzi were discussing strategies and the like, Wang Ming's clone hidden in Jifa's belt heard every word.
It can be said that they were discussing how to kill Wang Ming in front of Wang Ming.
"The World of Conferred Gods" is a world with an extremely high upper limit. Wang Ming was still cautious when he came to this world.
In order to avoid being killed, he left a backup plan in the armor he made for Ji Fa.
If the Chan sect really killed King Zhou, they would hardly have imagined that the boss was right next to them.
As long as there is a trace of soul left, Wang Ming can be reborn.
Wang Ming's clone is different from others. His clone simply divides his original soul into N parts, and then uses the uniqueness of the system to connect all the clones.
Every split soul can share Wang Ming's cultivation.
The advantage of such a clone is that Wang Ming would not feel sad even if it was killed, and it would not affect his cultivation at all.
So Wang Ming would destroy one of his clones whenever he had time.
The downside is that such a clone only has one energy source, and the clone is just an extra output channel.
This is very similar to Zhou Botong's [Double-Handed Fighting Technique]. When fighting, the moves are indeed one against two, but the total amount of internal force does not change after all.
Wang Ming didn't care about the shortcomings in combat. Anyway, he didn't really want to use it for combat.
It is enough to survive.
"This kid Jifa only has ten years to live, so take good care of him!
Why are you hanging out here?" Wang Ming shook his head speechlessly.
According to the original trajectory, Jifa had actually died a long time ago, and his grave was probably overgrown with grass.
During the Conferred Gods Battle, he was sent by the Orthodox Sect to break through the enemy formations many times. He relied on his good luck to force his way through, and eventually exhausted all his lifespan and luck. He died not long after conquering Chaoge.
He left behind a young son to inherit the throne, assisted by Ji Dan.
Ji Fa should really thank Wang Ming for being alive now.
"It's not time for him to die yet. If he dies, the Conferred God Tribulation will probably be over." Wang Ming thought, rubbing the stubble on his chin with his palm.
Knowing that Ji Fa could not die, Wang Ming naturally would not let Ji Fa die.
next moment.
Wang Ming's lazy and casual temperament faded away, replaced by an extremely majestic and attractive aura. Invisible forces spread out from the Wentian Terrace and swept in all directions.
The ordinary soldiers from Xiqi and Chaoge who were fighting collectively collapsed to the ground, unable to continue fighting.
King Wu Jifa, Guangchengzi and others who were still discussing and perfecting their plans in the Xiqi camp immediately felt the pressure of the humanitarian force field.
This force came too suddenly and was too abrupt. They had no time to react.
Except for the Immortal of the South Pole, Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Jade Ding Zhenren, Cihang Zhenren, and Huanglong Zhenren were all cut off from the connection with the heaven and earth by the human force field. All their immortal magic power was compressed in their bodies and could not be released.
"Hmph! You despicable King Zhou, you actually launched a sneak attack." Ji Fa roared angrily and immediately activated the [Emperor's Shocking World Sutra], trying to activate the [Emperor's Armor] to counteract Wang Ming's humanitarian force field.
Before he could release his power, Wang Ming's voice rang in his ears: "I have the blessing of Wentiantai, you can't resist it at all."
next moment,
Jifa was hit by an extremely powerful force, and then his eyes turned white, and he lost his strength and collapsed to the ground.
At the same time, the True Man Du'e, who was notified by the Immortal of the South Pole, arrived. He used magic to pull up the immortals of the Chan Sect and Ji Fa, and then activated the power of the laws to distance himself from the Wentiantai.
When the Immortal of the South Pole saw this, he couldn't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, he had been prepared, otherwise his entire army would have been wiped out this time.
But at this moment, Nanji Xianweng saw several figures from the corner of his eyes, and he immediately had a bad feeling in his heart. "Daoyou, please stay! Now that you are here, don't leave so quickly!"
Master Du'e, who was flying with everyone, didn't know what was going on. He paused and wanted to turn around to see who was calling him.
Nanji Xianweng was immediately anxious: "Don't look back, that is Shen Gongbao, the unlucky god. If you talk to him, you will be in danger of being listed on the Conferred God List."
When Master Du'e heard this, his heart beat fast and he cursed Nan Ji Xian Weng and the others inwardly. He made up his mind that no matter what was shouted later, he would never look back.
"Senior Brother Yun, who was that just now?"
"I don't know!"
"I see that their cultivation is definitely not inferior to mine, why did they run away without even saying hello?"
"..."
When Master Du'e heard this, he felt nothing. He just thought in his heart that he would never look back.
Nan Ji and Guang Chengzi have actually given up on treatment.
Especially Guangchengzi.
Before this, Guangchengzi had made up his mind to use his own innate spiritual treasure as a reward and asked Zhenren Du'e to kill all the subordinates with extraordinary means around King Zhou at the moment when Jifa blocked King Zhou's humanitarian force field.
As a result, the enemy predicted his own prediction.
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Biyou Palace.
Watching Zhunti and Jie Yin die,
Although they were the ones who watched the people in danger fail to help, they are all saints, and saints who have fallen from the throne.
It was inevitable that Yuanshi and the others would feel grief-stricken over the loss of the rabbit.
After all, they were saints who had lived for endless years, so their emotions were quickly suppressed and they continued to practice.
Tai Shang and Yuan Shi opened their eyes at the same time.
"not good!"
Their movements also pulled Master Tongtian out of his cultivation state.
"What's wrong with you?"
"how so?"
Tongtian Patriarch was very curious. It was not surprising that Yuanshi appeared flustered. Why did Taishang, who was always calm, behave like this?
"I just sensed that Nanji, Guangchengzi and the others were under attack."
"Their luck is fading rapidly."
"There is a danger of falling."
Yuanshi Tianzun said solemnly that Nan Ji and the others were in danger of death, which was no small matter for him, who was always protective of his people.
But no matter how protective he was, he would not do this given his own poor condition and risk of his own safety.
He understands better than anyone the principle of giving up what needs to be given up.
but,
They are not so easy to abandon Antarctica.
In addition to being Yuanshi's disciples, they are also the foundation for Yuanshi's sainthood.
If they were destroyed in one fell swoop, it would mean the official demise of the Chan sect.
He became a saint through his teachings, what would happen if the teachings were gone?
Not being able to recover the strength of a saint in a short period of time is still a small matter, there is even more...
(End of this chapter)