The devil kills the god

669 Life and Death Clone

The clone of life and death contains an incomparable understanding of the power of life and death of the special attribute law in the body, and it is truly the strongest clone created by Xiao Fan in the essence!

"Okay, you go!" Xiao Fan waved his hands at the clone and said, "There is no suitable magic weapon for you to use at the moment. After a while, I will be refined by you!"

"Don't worry, maybe... I don't need you to do anything, I can kill Zeng Cuo Mie!" The life and death clone said with a hideous smile.

"Don't be reckless. Although you are the strongest clone I have ever had, the rules of the Primordial Spirit Tearing Technique have not changed. Your power is at most half of mine. You will definitely not be Zeng Cuo's opponent! You Just be responsible for attracting him, as for Zeng Cuo's subordinates... I will leave it to you!" Xiao Fan shook his head and said.

"Well, it's just right... I'm also trying to see how far the power of life and death can be exerted in my hands!" The corner of the life and death clone's mouth twitched, and its figure gradually disappeared.

At the same time, in the Xiangong Supreme Elder's House, deep underground of Zeng Cuo's mansion.

Xiao Fan's immortal fire avatar inside the ten thousand year ice coffin suddenly shone with a reddish radiance, and immediately dissipated as if melting.

Instead, a life and death Xiao Fan with a hint of ferocity on his face appeared in the ice coffin!

"Hmph, this kind of little trick, return to the ten-thousand-year ice coffin..." The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a thick breath of death suddenly came out.

On the ten-thousand-year ice coffin, countless cracks appeared from the inside, and then exploded with a bang.

Life and death Xiao Fan took a step forward, and immediately a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"This kind of place has no value in existence anymore. Such a gloomy underground chamber full of the atmosphere of death should be completely destroyed with the demise of Zeng Cuo!"

With that said, he walked towards the stairs.

I didn't see any movement from him. As he continued to move forward, everything behind him decayed and collapsed in an instant.

The power of death, return everything to nothingness!

His current understanding of the power of death is no longer inferior to that of Pluto back then, and even slightly higher!

But at this moment on the battlefield, the most tragic critical moment has arrived.

The two sides are almost fighting each other.

Adding up to nearly 10 people, there are only less than [-] Err who can still stand at the scene!

But the fight between those top masters is still going on.

On Jin San and Long Qianli's side, both of them were out of breath and wounded all over, but they still fought crazily together.

Fighting with fists and kicks, the two had already abandoned methods such as fairy arts and magic weapons, and it evolved into the ultimate hand-to-hand combat.

The strength of these two people is very different. The competition now is who can persist until the last moment without falling, that is the winner!

On the other hand, Shangguan Haoyue had already won first and smashed Jin Yi to pieces, but due to his own serious injuries, he was unable to continue fighting, and Zhuge Lei, who was also seriously injured, helped him to the side to rest.

However, the most intense and noteworthy battle in this battle is the battle between Zengcuo and Scorching Sun!

"Hmph, scorching sun, is this all you can do? I'm so disappointed!" Zeng Cuo said softly, stepping on the three-color gust of wind, lightly avoiding the repeated bombardment of the scorching sun.

"Old thief Zengcuo, don't just talk lightly, you and I are on par in strength, if you have the ability, come and try to defeat me?" Jiao Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted sharply.

"Well, I'm tired of playing this kind of game!" Zeng Cuo sighed and said, "Originally, I thought that you could be stronger so that I could replace those lost immortal soul essences...but... ...you are not qualified!"

"Huh?" Scorching Sun was taken aback for a moment, and Zeng Cuo's whole body's strength suddenly surged again.

Originally, the limit strength of the first rank of Golden Immortal was 65, but this seems to be inapplicable to Zeng Cuo as well.

His celestial power suddenly soared, and he broke through the 70 checkpoint in an instant, and it is still rising crazily!

"What? This...how is this possible?" Jiao Yang shrank his pupils, he never expected that he and Zeng Cuo had fought for a long time, but the other party still didn't exert their full strength!

As Xiao Fan estimated, Zeng Cuo's real strength was at least around 80.

However, Xiao Fan never imagined that Zeng Cuo's strength soared all the way, and finally stayed at 99!

99, what kind of concept is this?

Add another ten thousand, and Zeng Cuo will have the ability to hit the Wang Xian realm!

"Impossible...your strength..." Jiao Yang's body trembled slightly.

"Damn it, that fellow Zeng Cuo is really perverted, his strength has reached 99!" After feeling Zeng Cuo's sudden increase in power, the Desolate Demon Lord also took a deep breath.

"It's troublesome, it seems that there is no chance of winning this time!" Wu Tian gritted his teeth: "This guy has been playing with the scorching sun!"

"No, look carefully at Zeng Cuo, it seems that he is also very reluctant to display this kind of power..." The Desolate Demon Lord shook his head and said.

At this moment, the skin of Zeng Cuo's whole body began to become transparent, and one could clearly see the blood flowing under his skin and the intertwining of meridians and collaterals.

"It's only half a stick of incense... I really don't want to use this power..." Zeng Cuo gritted his teeth and thought to himself with a ferocious expression.

"Damn it, I finally know what's going on with his soaring power!" Wu Tian looked carefully for a while, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Well, I know it too!" The Demon Lord of Desolation nodded and said, "But... how could he use such a method?"

"Ghost knows, but this is indeed a genuine Taoism! The Taoism of Fire, the Evil Fire Dao!" Wu Tian has followed Xiao Fan for so long, and he is quite familiar with the various Taoisms Xiao Fan has mastered, but the Evil Fire Dao , but it is one of the Taoism that Xiao Fan is best at performing!

"The way of evil fire that can multiply power in a short period of time...shouldn't it only be found in the Six Realms? Why would Zeng Cuo, a master in the fairy world, also use this method? Could it be that he also came from the Six Realms?" Desolation The Monarch was full of doubts.

"No, do you still remember the guy we saw before? It is very likely that he taught Zeng Cuo the way of evil fire!" Wu Tian rubbed his chin and said.

"That's right, people who are proficient in numerology... besides Xiao Fan, that guy is the only one left in the Six Realms!" The Desolate Demon Lord clenched his fists angrily: "Damn it, at such a time Such an accident!"

The guy that the Desolation Demon Monarch and Wu Tian mentioned was none other than the young man who led a group of weird masters to break through the space and claimed to be an envoy.

He is Yan Hong!

That Yan Hong who has a monstrous hatred with Xiao Fan!

"Are you ready? The scorching sun... come and taste it, the old man is really strong!" Zeng Cuo said with a cold light in his eyes, and suddenly he slammed his palm out!

Extremely strong, extremely fast!

The scorching sun couldn't react at all, his abdomen was severely imprinted by this palm, and the force passed through his back, smashing all the internal organs in his lower abdomen, and erupted from his back!

"Oh!" After Zeng Cuo punched through his stomach, Jiao Yang's pupils shrank violently, and his figure uncontrollably fell towards the ground!

"It's not over yet, hahaha!" Immediately, Zeng Cuo moved and caught up with the rapidly falling body of the scorching sun, and pressed his knees down against the scorching sun's chest, crushing his body down again!

"Boom!" A huge deep pit was smashed out on the ground, followed by a violent explosion that crazily swept away, regardless of whether it was enemy or friend, it involved and tore apart all the existence around it!

Immediately afterwards, Zeng Cuo jumped up from the ground, staring coldly at the scorching sun, whose bones had been smashed into pieces, lying motionless in the mud.

Although Jiao Yang didn't die, he was seriously injured by Zeng Cuo in an instant. Not only did he lose his ability to fight, he couldn't even move anymore!

"Oh my god, what a terrifying power this is!" Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, they had already forgotten that they were still fighting, and were completely overwhelmed by Zeng Cuo's power.

Scorching Yang, a first-rank Jinxian master, was powerless to fight back, and suffered a disastrous defeat within two moves?

"Hmph, vulnerable!" Zeng Cuo glanced around, and instantly locked the positions of all the golden immortals on the side of the scorching sun.

Many of these golden immortals were seriously injured and withdrew from the battle, but many were still fighting hard.

But it has to be said that they are the main force on this battlefield.

"Catch the thief first and capture the king... Without these golden immortal masters, what's left is nothing but garbage waiting to be slaughtered!" Zeng Cuo said, his figure flashed again, and he suddenly came in front of Long Qianli.

"Not good!" Long Qianli reacted immediately, and at the same time retreated violently, he raised his hand and blasted his strongest power towards Zeng Cuo!

"A futile attack!" Zeng Cuo raised his hand and slapped Long Qianli's resisting blow away, and immediately grabbed it with the other hand.

An invisible force suddenly enveloped Long Qianli, making him unable to move!

"Broken bones!" As Zeng Cuo's five fingers gradually retracted, the sound of bones shattering could be heard one after another on Long Qianli's body!

"Ah!" Long Qianli spat out blood, his whole body limp like mud, he was thrown by Zeng Cuo and thrown into the deep pit.

Immediately afterwards, almost all the allied forces of the Immortal Faction and the masters of the Golden Immortal within Heaven's Punishment met the same fate.

Within the depth, in an instant, hundreds of golden immortals with their whole bodies limp were moaning in pain.

"The Golden Immortal master here... you are the only one left, what? Do you want me to do it, or do you want to smash the bones of your body and jump into the deep pit?" Zeng Cuo turned towards Shangguan fiercely. Haoyue asked.

"Bah! You old thief, don't even think about succeeding! You're going to die!" Shangguan Haoyue was powerless to resist, so he could only curse forcefully.

"The strength is gone, but the mouth is still so strong!" Zeng Cuo said, slowly raising his palm.

However, at this moment, a heavy force of death suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Immediately, a figure flickered, hugged Shangguan Haoyue's shoulders, and pulled her aside.

"What? It's you?" Zeng Cuo froze when he saw the face of the person before him clearly...