Chapter 1690 Active

"Give up resistance!"

"You know that you can never be my opponent."

After seeing the Holy Maiden of the Holy Sect trapped in his [Three Talents Sealing Barrier], Wang Ming turned around, stared at the demon with eyes as deep as the endless night sky, and spoke in a flat tone.

It gave people a feeling of calmness and composure that everything was under control, which made Tianmo Senran feel even more pressured.

Wang Ming took a few steps forward, and in the blink of an eye his body appeared on the high platform of the hall. Then he turned around and sat on the throne of the God King.

There are many snake-shaped totems carved on this throne, and extremely complex Taoist patterns are engraved on it. It is obvious that this throne is a magic weapon.

Wang Ming was stunned, and the power penetrated into the throne. Then he thought to himself: "So this is the center that controls the ancient city formation! It's a pity that I don't have the authority to operate it."

Wang Ming was not in a hurry to deal with the demon Senran below the hall. Since the saint was sealed, the demon Senran had basically no chance of turning the tables.

The only thing that worries Wang Ming is that the devil might explode in desperation.

The fifth-level demon in the divine realm suddenly self-destructed, and the self-destruction inside the limited space of the God King's Palace, the power was indeed terrifying.

There should be no problem with the Palace of the God King where the God King lives, but Wang Ming will be injured to some extent.

Other than that there are no problems.

So at this time, Wang Ming was actually hoping that Tianmo Senran would self-destruct. His self-destruction would be the best way for Wang Ming to deal with it.

Recycling clones?

The premise is that the demon Senran is a real clone, and Wang Ming is the real demon himself.

Otherwise, once this process starts, Wang Ming will be exposed!

Almost all the trial-takers from the "Water Moon World" who had descended upon us, except for the demon Senran, had been completely destroyed by Wang Ming.

If the big guys watching the game outside the domain see that the seeded players they invested in have basically failed, how can they continue to abide by the rules?

Just start the map cannon and destroy the whole world.

Wang Ming has not left the ancient city yet, so he is naturally unwilling to face the long-range attack from the extraterritorial divine court. Once the ancient city is opened, Wang Ming will run away directly.

"You are a part of me, come back!"

"I will erase your consciousness, but I will not destroy you."

"My clone, the fusion of you and me, will bring us to a new height."

Wang Ming sat on the throne of the snake totem, talking endlessly about the method of persuasion, but every time he said a word, Yang Wunian, whose power was sealed, frowned, and wondered in his heart: "What is this demon doing? How can the clone come back if he says such things? It would be a coward for the clone not to drag you to death with the original body."

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Tianmo's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was shocked and said, "I just realized that I really don't know anything about my true self."

"he……"

“It’s really mysterious.”

"It seems that when he created this clone of mine, he had anticipated the current situation. In my consciousness settings, there is no real information about him, let alone all his abilities."

"Could it be that my Heavenly Demonic Dao's clone technique has developed something new in the past hundred years? When I clone myself, I can set my own personality."

The demon looked at the four bound saints with his scarlet eyes, and couldn't help but think deeply.

Judging from their skill templates, both of them are at the fifth level of the Divine Realm. Tianmo Senran has integrated the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao, and Wang Ming has integrated the Law of Thunder. There is not much difference in their strength.

When the real battle begins, the feeling is different. Any attack from Tianmo Senran will quickly be seen through by Wang Ming and then counterattacked. Tianmo Senran knows very well that it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

He must have comrades!
Comrades who fought together against Wang Ming.

Without his comrades, he would surely be defeated.

Inside the ancient city,

The comrades they are looking for are nothing more than the original cultivators of "Shuiyuedongtian" or the cultivators of "Cangqing World".

At this point in the battle, although countless monks and ordinary creatures had died, there were still quite a few people who survived.

but,

Those who survived were basically blocked by the light curtain that Wang Ming had set up at the entrance of the God King Hall, making it impossible for those people to interfere with Wang Ming's fierce battle.

“In this way, we can win over Yin Zhong, or unblock Yang Wunian and the others.” Tianmo sighed secretly.

He did find a solution.

But this solution to the problem is not so easy to achieve.

Tian Mo Senran knew that the hope was slim, but he was still willing to take a gamble. He had a lot of resources, so naturally he was unwilling to gamble. He preferred to plan before taking action, but he knew that now he only had one life to lose, and there was nothing else he could not afford to lose.

He has completely become a gambler!

So he chose to convey the message to Yin Zhong.

"Let's work together!"

"If you can cooperate with my original body, then you can also cooperate with me."

"I also know what the original body knows, and I also have what the original body has." The demon began to paint a big picture for Yin Zhong grimly.

When Yin Zhong heard this, he just smiled contemptuously and had no intention of replying at all.

Seeing this, Tian Mo immediately raised the stakes and said, "As long as you are willing to help me, I can apply for an identity for you in the "Cang Qing World"!"

Yin Zhong was stunned when he heard this. He was naturally aware that the "Shuiyue World" was about to come to an end. No matter what Zhao Yun said or what Tiandao Longbo said, the result was obvious: this world was about to be destroyed.

The devil put forward this condition grimly, and indeed few "Water Moon Worlds" could resist this temptation.

but,

He was doomed to miscalculate. Yin Zhong thought for less than a second and immediately said in a contemptuous tone: "You still want to deceive me!"

"Long Bo and the others have the aura of good fortune, so I appear to be easy to deceive in front of them. Do you really think that I, Yin Zhong, am stupid?"

"I will never forget Tong Zhan, the last person you deceived!"

"Tong Zhan not only did not allow his people to migrate, but also injected his own body into it, becoming the container of your body."

Upon hearing this, Tianmo cursed inwardly, saying that Yang Wunian and his men had ruined their credibility.

Tianmo listened grimly to Wang Ming's endless words of persuasion. The anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt, but it was suppressed by a force, so that the anger was always suppressed.

He took a deep breath, automatically ignored Wang Ming's verbal pollution, and said to Yin Zhong: "Yin Zhong, what did my original body give you that made you support him so firmly?"

Yin Zhong glanced indifferently at the demon with Long Bo's face, and then at Wang Ming with Tong Zhan's face sitting on the throne on the high platform.

He shook his head and sighed, "You can't give me the conditions he gave me."

The demon was curious and asked, "What are the conditions?"

Yin Zhong hesitated for a moment, but still said, "He saved my daughter, and Feng'er is with him now."

Upon hearing this, Tianmo was stunned. Yin Zhong's information automatically appeared in his mind. He immediately remembered that Yin Zhong was a daughter slave. Needless to say, it would be futile to continue persuading Yin Zhong.

Yin Zhong took the initiative to send a message to Sen Ran: "Besides, no matter what conditions you give me, I will not cooperate with you." "Now Zhao Yun will be the only choice for the inheritance of the Divine King!"

"He is a complete fool to cooperate with you."

In Yin Zhong's opinion, Tianmo Senran had no chance of winning at all. Even if Zhao Yun was not chosen by the God King for his inheritance, Tianmo Senran would still be defeated.

Don’t forget that Zhao Yun is also at the fifth level of the Divine Realm!

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Wang Ming, who was sitting on the snake-shaped totem throne, watched Yin Zhong and Tian Mo's eerie voice transmission with great interest. His [All-Seeing Eye] was able to analyze the content of their conversation, so Wang Ming intercepted every word of it.

"This Yin Zhong is not stupid! Unlike that brother-betrayer Su Shi, he stands on the side that is against him."

After knowing that Yin Zhong would not attack him from behind, he felt a lot more at ease.

At this moment, imperceptible ripples appeared in the empty space in the center of the hall, and then Zhao Yun, dressed in purple, stepped out. A torrent of energetic energy flowed within three feet of her body, like a moat protecting the city, blocking all external attacks.

After she appeared, she scanned the entire place and hurried back to the Palace of the God King because she was worried that something might happen to Wang Ming during the siege, so she immediately began to observe the battle situation as soon as she appeared.

then,

She discovered that Tang Fei and the Saint Girl, who were eliminated early in the God King's inheritance space, had a dark aura all over their bodies, just like mortals. They were placed in a corner of the hall together with Yang Wunian and Tianming Taoist.

Wang Ming sat on the throne with a snake-shaped totem, looking down at Yin Zhong and Tian Mo Senran below with indifferent eyes, as if he was a king watching his subjects' discussions and quarrels.

When Zhao Yun saw this scene, a smile appeared on his pretty face that was full of murderous intent: "He really won't let people down."

There was a surge of air, and Zhao Yun appeared next to the throne.

When Wang Ming saw Zhao Yun coming, he took the initiative to give up half of his throne.

Yin Zhong and Tian Mo below looked at each other grimly, feeling a little uneasy. They didn't know whether Zhao Yun had obtained the inheritance.

The demon was horrified because his death was approaching, and his heart was filled with struggle and fear.

Although Yin Zhong was on the right side, he was also worried that Wang Ming would break his promise.

Yang Wunian and the others looked even more pale as death. The demon could choose to self-destruct, but they couldn't even do it.

What scares Yang Wunian even more is not death, but a life worse than death.

The devil's way!
But he is the Demonic Path! And he is the leader of the Demonic Path!
They have no shortage of any means of soul refining. You should know that these sons of origin of God are the best materials for magic.

Blood can be used to sacrifice magic weapons!
You can also extract the soul and put it into a soul flag to cultivate it into an evil spirit, and the remaining flesh can be used to sacrifice to refine zombie guardians!

Life and death are truly out of our control!

But Wang Ming was not paying attention to their thoughts at this time, but was exchanging information with Zhao Yun.

Wang Ming sent a voice message: "Have you obtained the inheritance?"

Zhao Yun replied: "No! You said there was a problem with the inheritance, so I passed it on to Yin Feng."

Wang Ming nodded and said, "Well done."

"There is no need for us to put ourselves in danger just for a Divine King inheritance."

Zhao Yun felt that the throne beneath him was uncomfortable, and asked in confusion: "Why do you want to sit here when this seat is so uncomfortable?"

Wang Ming replied: "This throne was not built for the pure human race. It is natural that you will not feel comfortable sitting on it."

"As for why I sit here, this throne is the control center of the ancient city formation."

"As long as we master this, Yin Feng will get the inheritance of the God King. Even if she wants to stab us in the back, without the cooperation of the ancient city formation, she can be suppressed with a flip of the hand."

Zhao Yun nodded: "Indeed! We must be on guard against others."

"But it's best not to say such means. Once used, it will turn against each other. Even if you cooperate at that time, it will all be conspiracy and suspicion."

"Let's just pull Yin Zhong over here!"

Wang Ming also nodded in agreement, but just as Zhao Yun was about to stand up to persuade Yin Zhong, something strange happened in the center of the hall.

There was a spatial fluctuation in the air again, and Yin Feng was teleported out. After she appeared, her eyes were confused, and she hadn't figured out what was going on.

Tang Fei, whose cultivation was sealed, suddenly shouted loudly: "There are four people in the inheritance space. Zhao Yun has come out, so the inheritance must have fallen into her hands."

Hearing this, Yin Zhong and Tian Mo Senran moved immediately.

The demon wanted to capture Yin Feng immediately, but Yin Zhong wanted to protect his daughter.

Wang Ming looked at it and said, "Go help Yin Zhong! Do him a favor."

Zhao Yun nodded and stood up to help Yin Zhong suppress the demon Senran, when a white light shot out from the inheritance space in the center of the hall.

That ray of light directly locked onto Zhao Yun and shone on the center of his eyebrows.

Everything happened too fast.

Even Wang Ming and Zhao Yun didn't react.

Wang Ming looked at the white light fearfully: "Fortunately! This is not an attack, otherwise..."

The attack just now was not just about speed, but also contained a mysterious power.

In other words, it contains a power that surpasses Wang Ming's current realm.

That force caused Wang Ming's perception to be wrong.

Wang Ming took a closer look at Zhao Yun's condition: "This is the inheritance ray!"

"So, the Divine King's inheritance didn't take a liking to Yin Feng."

"The inheritance of a dignified God King is actually delivered to my doorstep. This is something I have never seen before." Wang Ming shook his head.

Simultaneously,

He also began to worry about Zhao Yun. Wang Ming became more and more uneasy about such an active inheritance from the God King.

Such proactive things are not profitable for you!
It's profitable!

Zhao Yun's aptitude is very good, but it is not good enough to pass on his inheritance.

After all, Zhao Yun is not the only one with such talent in this world.

Doudou, Yin Tianxue and Yin Feng are all good!

Yin Zhong and Tianmo Senran, who were originally fighting fiercely, also stopped fighting at this time and looked towards the throne on the high platform at the same time.

"Damn it!"

"How come you get all the good things?"

Tianmo Senran was completely insane. For him, Zhao Yun's inheritance was like a knife hanging over his head. To complete the inheritance in front of him was like a heart-breaking blow.

"Since I can't kill the original body, I will destroy this inheritance." (End of this chapter)