C865 Clone! Clone!

What a scene this was!

A head of black hair scattered in all directions like a God King who could suppress the heaven and earth. Behind him, an explosion of scarlet wings that were several thousand meters long made him look like an independent existence!

Behind him, two wings that seemed to cover the entire sky spread out. Thousands upon millions of vermillion wings tore through the void, like a crimson blood-red flag that suddenly soared into the sky!

This extremely frightening scene appeared in front of everyone. Those countless blood-colored wings seemed to have turned into a sea of fire. Every rod and flag was filled with overflowing flames of fury and ferocity!

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Tens of thousands of feathers spread out like a flaming sky, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.

It was as if they were flapping and flapping, a pair of wings made up of blood-red banners. They were wild and unruly, and each feather was like a beam of sword light as it tore through the air and shot up into the sky, shining for a thousand miles like the rising sun and rising into the east.

Everyone was watching on helplessly as Zhang Dongcheng descended from the sky, his body spreading his wings that covered the sky. Mo Qingyang, who was desperately struggling under his feet, stomped all the way down like a meteor, violent and unruly, arrogant and unruly. It was as if he was the god king who had suppressed everything, stepping on him and falling crazily all the way down!

"Rumble!"

Zhang Dongcheng stepped on Mo Qingyang and instantly descended from the sky, directly landing on the ground. The huge explosion made all the observing warriors cover their ears with all their might.

The entire earth seemed as though it was going to split open, the entire planet seemed as though it was going to explode!

The sound waves that seemed to have substance, and the extremely terrifying energy fluctuations were like a tsunami that reached the 18th step. It was like an avalanche that swept through the world, shaking the heavens and the earth!

The wave of aura which carried along with it Zhang Dongcheng's calmness, calmness, and boundless fury, exploded countless mountain peaks on the way while hundreds and thousands of huge boulders exploded, causing the entire ground to fly thirty to forty feet of land to shatter as it crumbled and crumbled in midair before exploding with a loud bang.

Countless stones shattered the earth and the sky. As they flew out, the entire ground was covered with ruins that were over a thousand miles wide. It was incomparably terrifying!

Damn it, it was Zhang Dongcheng again who stomped Mo Qingyang to the ground, causing this fellow to prostrate himself on the ground.

Stepping on Mo Qingyang's face, Zhang Dongcheng leaned over and asked indifferently: How is it? "Stop running, you won't be able to run under my feet."

A face was stepped on by Zhang Dongcheng, but Mo Qingyang shouted crazily: "Hahahahaha, you think I'm the only one following the spatial laws? Do you think you are awesome? Normal, too ordinary! "

"Boom!"

A peerless aura suddenly exploded out from Mo Qingyang's body, blasting Zhang Dongcheng away. In the boundless space, a terrifyingly hot blade beam cut through the air, as if it could cut the entire sky and the entire planet in half!

"Boom!"

A spear light that seemed to extinguish everything rushed over from hundreds of thousands of miles away. This terrifying might caused the hundreds of thousands of feet peaks to explode, and even the heavens began to violently tremble!

The martial artists watching the fight were all shocked. Where did this saber light come from, and where did this spear light come from?

Didn't Mo Qingyang use a sword?

The power of the blade and the power of the spear were enough to instantly destroy a city with a population of ten million if they were to hit Demon Moon City. This power caused everyone to be stunned beyond belief.

An extremely clear shoe print appeared on Mo Qingyang's face. His hair was dishevelled and his entire body was trembling as he screamed incessantly like a madman.

"Zhang Dongcheng, Zhang Dongcheng! If you insult me like this today, I will cut you into a thousand pieces, so that you will never be able to reincarnate! "

The entire planet was illuminated bright under the shine of the golden stars, as though it had fallen into an eternal light, as though it had fallen into an extremely bright sun where even its eyes could not open. The rays of light emitted out from the myriad of stars in the sky, leaving only the golden stars that seemed to be eternally bright.

To the south, another star suddenly rose up. This star was a pure silver color, incomparably strange, with silver light shooting in all directions. To the north, however, a bronze star rose up, suffused with endless divine light.

What shocked everyone was that these two people were exactly the same as Mo Qingyang. They were both incomparably crazy, as cold and emotionless as they were, carrying the arrogance of being able to make everyone in the world look at them in a new light, and completely submit to them!

One of them held a black devil blade and the other held a scarlet spear that was filled with blazing flames, slowly walking over. But in a flash, they arrived next to Mo Qingyang who was wielding the sword.

Three Mo Qingyang s?

Three people?

This is

"Originally, the first and second clones were not meant to deal with you. Originally, my opponents could only enjoy the competition during the finals but you, Zhang Dongcheng, can now die!"

Mo Qingyang roared out, the three round stars shone with a burst of divine light at the same time, as though they were three suns of different colors that were rapidly expanding. Billions of rays of light filled the skies, the three of them moved at the same time!

"Damn, this Mo Qingyang actually managed to cultivate an avatar technique!" Some martial artists screamed out involuntarily.

"Clone!" Looking at the way it is, Mo Qingyang's clone's strength is almost the same as this original body's! Some warriors' eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

"This is equivalent to Zhang Dongcheng asking for a piece of three! Can he do it? " The warrior who was originally full of confidence in Zhang Dongcheng also started to waver at this moment.

There were two types of clones, self-awareness and no self-awareness. The strength of the clones normally could not compare to the original body, but Mo Qingyang's two clones clearly had self-awareness, and their strength was equal to the original body's. This was equivalent to three Mo Qingyang fighting against one Zhang Dongcheng at the same time, and the force was immediately unbalanced!

Although Mo Qingyang had beaten Mo Qingyang to death, the three of them had the same thoughts. Two of the clones even risked their lives to create a chance for this noble one.

As the saying goes, two fists cannot fight four hands, but Mo Qingyang has three now!

Zhang Dongcheng looked at Mo Qingyang's clone and also tilted his head, becoming interested.

When a martial artist reached a high level in their Earth, they would be able to create their own clones, and a normal clone would not have their own consciousness and their strength would be lacking, but the more they trained, the stronger they would become.

When a doppelganger possesses consciousness, it is equivalent to having a right-hand man instantly. No, no, no, it can even be said to have two to four times more combat power. After all, people with brains are much stronger than idiots.