I just want to practice

Lin Yu saw layers of ripples in the surrounding space, and exuded a sharp breath that cut everything in the world, causing wounds on his body comparable to Shentie. He immediately looked horrified, and hurriedly moved away from Yin Lanzhi.

This is the power of space that can only be used by a true king. It belongs to another level of method. It can not only cut everything with the power of space, but also have all kinds of incredible methods. A few encounters with a real king will be smashed to pieces!

"Invincible, let's go!!"

Lin Yu had already retreated, and he didn't like fighting at all. His figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Jiang Wuye.

"wishful thinking!"

clang clang! !

However, just as he opened his mouth, following Yin Lanzhi's sneer and thinking about all directions, the space above and below the ground suddenly changed, changing from invisible to substantial, like a mirror, clearly reflecting their appearance.

"Made, mirror projection!!"

Lin Yu burst into swearing, as if he was facing an enemy, he obviously knew what the method was.

Jiang Wuye was full of arrogance, with a ferocious and terrifying bear face. Seeing the projection of the two fierce beasts in the mirror image of the space in all directions, his brows also frowned.

He has also heard of this terrible method of a real monarch level powerhouse.

The realm of space can not only reflect the image of the living being, but also copy the strength of the living being, projecting another, or even multiple "selves", of course, the enemy.

Fight against yourself, and there are more than one.

how to spell?

"Talented evildoer, huh, Patriarch, let's see if you can still jump in the face of so many opponents who are exactly like you!"

buzzing-

Jiang Wuye and the two didn't have too much time to react, and the powerful savage bears True Ancestor and Burning Prison Qiongqi opened their blood-red eyes in the realm of space in all directions, and they came to life in an instant, smiled ferociously, and stepped out.

Looking around roughly, both of them have eight projections, which add up to sixteen projections!

Representing sixteen enemies with the same combat power as they are now!

"Did you use all your strength just now?"

Jiang Wuye and Lin Yu stood with their backs facing each other, and asked via voice transmission.

The mirror projection is not as incomprehensible as imagined, and Yin Lanzhi has not yet had the ability to see through all their hole cards at a glance, so what is projected is only the ability they have shown.

For example, methods that are vital to living beings, such as natal supernatural powers, Zhenjun does not have the ability to penetrate. Maybe it can be done, but it is definitely not possible to do it in a short time.

"Life-saving magical powers are useless, and other big methods have just been used."

Lin Yu replied angrily, if it weren't for this reckless man, how could he have fallen into such a dangerous situation, but everything has been mixed in, and it is just nonsense to say this now.

"Don't leave me later."

"What??!!"

Lin Yu got goosebumps all over his body by Jiang Wuye's thoughtless words, and looked at Jiang Wuye suspiciously.

"The Furnace of Myriad Tribulations!"

boom! !

But Jiang Wuye obviously didn't have the mood to explain, he looked up to the sky and screamed.

The eight gods in the body are like a dragon breaking the gate, the dam bursts, and a storm of supernatural powers spews out. At the same time, the eight ominous beasts are filled with an ominous aura of disaster, and the light of entangled supernatural powers gushes out, turning into a big melting pot and covering the whole world. mirror space.

"This is……"

Looking at the eight-color melting furnace covering the mirrored space, Lin Yu was horrified. He could feel the Tao. With the appearance of this melting furnace, a series of catastrophic forces began to flood the space.

Cutting power!

Kill God!

Cutting edge!

Slash!

Kill!

Cut sleepy!

Cut sound!

Cut freely!

The eight kinds of calamity powers turned into charcoal and burned the furnace red. When the furnace was running, the eight evils roared and cast infinite disaster power. All the enemies in the furnace were completely suppressed, at least [-]% of their strength was cut off. , totally unreasonable!

"Fuck, what supernatural powers are you doing?!"

"Supernatural power to kill the enemy!"

Clang clang! !

Lin Yu's surprise didn't stop, Jiang Wuye's eyes burst into cold light, his hands closed together, the light of supernatural power surged like thunder and lightning, he pulled hard to both sides, and a bright eight-color glazed stick appeared In his hands, there are eight fierce beasts engraved on them, which are as thick as a sacred mountain, and they also exude the aura of disaster one after another.

"If this kid grows up, he will definitely surpass Baidi!!"

Yin Lanzhi looked at the melting pot of myriad calamities in the space, with her knowledge, how could she not see the dominance of this supernatural power, her face was so gloomy that water dripped out

hoo hoo hoo! !

Perhaps sensing Yin Lanzhi's anger, the sixteen impostors who had been suppressed by the furnace of ten thousand calamities roared at the same time, or performed the Eight Desolation Burst Fist, or the Infernal Blade Storm, all rushing forward in unison.

At the same time, the space outside the furnace also regenerated and changed, turning into a series of blades dividing the space, smashing into the wall of the furnace violently, cutting out ravines.

But the strange thing is that the more fiercely the blade of space cuts, the thicker and indestructible the furnace of myriad calamities becomes, as if it is used as nourishment to grow rapidly.

In fact, even Jiang Wuye's aura grew stronger with the bombardment outside the furnace, more than doubling in strength in the blink of an eye.

"how can that be?"

Yin Lanzhi doubted life for the first time. This is the space power of the true king level. How could Jiang Wuye absorb it? It's too evil!

No, it is impossible to enhance endlessly, there must be a limit!

After the initial panic, Yin Lanzhiye came to her senses. She could clearly feel that although Jiang Wuye's aura was increasing, it was like an extremely unstable volcano. If it reached a certain critical point, it would definitely erupt and explode itself!

Oh, let's see how long you can last!

I just want to practice

1 ten there is no retreat

After understanding, Yin Lanzhi couldn't help sneering, and manipulated the power of space to intensify the persecution, as if she had seen the moment when Jiang Wuye reaped the consequences.

"A group of counterfeit people dare to show their teeth to your grandfather?!"

Jiang Wuye also knew the drawbacks of the Furnace of Myriad Tribulations, so he naturally wouldn't waste time, his eyes were erected, and a loud roar shook the sky, and the boundless arrogance of whoever fought for the front filled thousands of miles of space.

He held the Eight Violent Glazed Violent Stick and blasted the space, as if a god and demon overlord was conquering, the glazed stick struck out horizontally, and the power of multiple disasters erupted, smashing the two fake Burning Prison Qiongqi into powder on the spot!

I rely on!

Give some face, okay?

Lin Yu's eyeballs almost popped out, so it was the projection of his strength just now, and Jiang Wuye just hit both ends with a stick, what the hell?

What's more, he was also attacking, facing a few powerful savage bear ancestors, although he was pressing and hitting, but he also felt that he was fighting a giant spirit god. The brute force should not be underestimated, and it can't be suppressed by flipping hands .

Boom!

War breaks out!

In the melting pot of myriad calamities, it seemed as if I had returned to the barbaric era, a group of ferocious beasts roared into the sky, their auras were extremely violent, and they were besieging two shocking figures.

A heavy storm of divine energy knocked away pieces of heavy earth, and the space was even more shattered beyond description, as if returning to the era of chaos.

"roll!!"

Jiang Wuye roared, bloody and mad, like the supreme overlord who ruled the prehistoric world, with the double suppression of the melting pot of myriad calamities and the eight vicious glass shaking sticks, these counterfeit goods have no place at all, and they are absolutely perfect within three moves and five moves. Get blown up!

"The mirror space must be broken, otherwise we will be consumed!"

Lin Yu is also terrifying enough. Although he is not as good as Jiang Wuye, he still kills several fakes in succession.

But when he saw the powerful savage bear True Ancestor and Burning Prison Qiongqi reappeared in the surrounding mirrors, and his aura was even more terrifying, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

Such an endless fight, even if Jiang Wuye's supernatural power suppresses them, they will definitely be exhausted!

"Don't hold back, let's attack together!"

Jiang Wuye glanced coldly, and naturally understood the seriousness of the matter, so he killed the last fake Vigorous Bear True Ancestor with one stick.

Dangdang Dangdang!

dong dong dong-

The three dantians and the eight-path supernatural power secret store made the sound of heaven and earth colliding, and the blood in the whole body was violent again. The heart was like a drum beating by a god and demon, and issued a whistling syllable like a heavy steel tide. It was obviously overloaded.

"In front of!!"

In the state of overload, Jiang Wuye's whole body was surrounded by gushing divine light and blood, as if an unrivaled monster rushed out of the cage, brave and peerless.

The Eight Violent Glass Shaking Stick in his hand was blazing for a long time, shining in the entire space, and circles of disaster rings crazily rotated around the stick, buzzing wildly, like a pulsar about to explode, brewing unimaginable power !

"rush!"

Boom! !

As the syllables fell, the eight-color beam pulse that was billions of times brighter than the sun spit out the eight-color beam pulse from the top of the Bajiu Liuli Shaking Stick, and hit a space realm hard.

clang--

The eight-color pulse beam is like a pulsar explosion, piercing the chaos and darkness, and bombarding the space. In an instant, it is like a star exploding, twisting and rotating, blooming a halo of billions of divine energy, sweeping the sky and the earth.

click-

A slight crackling sound!

not enough!

Not far!

"Nine Nether Sparks!"

In an instant, Lin Yu's huge beast pupils were pitch black, and the strange aura of burning prison in the secret storehouse of natal supernatural powers was terrifying, and for a moment it seemed like an immortal sun rising from the abyss.

call--

Burning Prison Qiongqi spit out a pale white flame flower, as small as starlight, but shining brightly, as if it condensed the entire Nine Nether Sun and hit the wall of space.

boom--

Whoa!

The instant the Nine Nether Stars were burning, the realm of space that was on the verge of collapse finally collapsed, manifesting a strange and chaotic mirror image of the outside world.

Clang!

Just after getting out of trouble, two heavenly coffins of world-suppressing people fell from the sky, intending to seal them up and train them to death!

clang!

The Eight Fierce Liuli shook the Cangcang stick and danced across the universe, struck out horizontally, and two coffins from the sky collapsed on the spot.

"die!!"

bump!

Amid the despondent roar, a giant fist as big as a majestic mountain was wrapped in the power of space cutting and struck out in an instant, knocking Jiang Wuye and Lin Yu hundreds of miles away, and their bodies were cut to pieces.

"If you don't want to die, go away!!"

Jiang Wuye spit out a mouthful of black blood, stood still in the void, and looked at Yin Lanzhi, who was as majestic as a god in the distance, his whole body was in dilapidated condition, and the flowing molten blood poured out like a long river, melting and evaporating the ground hundreds of miles away.

"Pfft, just wait for your words!"

Lin Yu was not much better, even worse than Jiang Wuye, his bones were almost torn apart, and only one pair of bone wings remained. He suffered inhumane trauma and could not recover in a short time.

But the next moment, he was blindsided.

"Uh, let's go? Why are you still fighting?!"

Because, Jiang Wuye said to go, but he didn't move at all, and even his breath became weird, like a purgatory monarch waking up, exuding a dangerous hell breath that sent a chill down his spine.

Clang clang!

The sound of swords and swords clashed one after another, Jiang Wuye's spine heaved and fell like a dragon, his muscles dissolved piece by piece, devil horns grew out of his forehead, and his eyes were pitch black, leaving only a burning fire.