After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

The sixth Ninth Grade clone?

Yan Yongjun blinked, thinking that he was dazzled, and then his mouth slowly opened wide, and helplessness quickly turned into shock, and countless thunders seemed to sound in his mind.

How is it possible? This... is fake, Yan Zian's eyes widened, and he took a breath of cold air.

Five Heavenly King clones are already very outrageous, you actually have a sixth flame clone, are you going to let people live?

Holy power?

Suddenly, the two of them suddenly stagnated their breathing, and they were even more horrified.

This is actually a Saint clone, how is it possible, what a joke, with such terrifying strength, sitting on the position of Saint Child, wouldn't it be easy.

Buzz!

The Void God Hidden clone took a step forward, and the surging Heavenly Saint power swept out from him, like a huge wave, wave after wave, pressing on everyone present.

At this time, everyone's eyes were still on the sky, Yan Bufan's clone.

As the Void God's hidden clone appeared, "Nine Seven Zero" appeared, exuding a surging Heavenly Saint power.

Everyone's face suddenly changed.

Saint power! It's Saint!

Everyone looked in the direction where the Saint power came from. After seeing that the Saint power came from Yan Bufan, their eyes were dulled for a moment, their breathing disappeared for a short time, and even the air seemed to freeze.

You actually have a sixth Ninth Grade flame clone!

And it's a Saint clone!

God!

This flame Talent is too heaven-defying.

Peerless monster!

"Fuck! His flame Talent is like a bottomless pit, and people can never know its depth.

"And... the sixth Ninth Grade flame clone, this is really going to heaven!"

"How can he have a sixth Ninth Grade flame clone? Isn't it too much? I'm jealous, really jealous.

"I cried, I don't even have a Ninth Grade flame clone."

"Who can teach me how to have six Ninth Grade flame clones? I also want to have such a flame talent."

Qingyan Palace!

Everyone in the hall was shocked. Yan Bufan actually had a sixth Ninth Grade flame clone.

Too scary!

This has far exceeded the predecessors by far.

With such a terrifying flame talent, the future achievements will be absolutely amazing.

Not only Qingyan Palace, but also Yanshen Palace and Qingyan Central Square exploded. Everyone was stunned. There was actually a sixth Ninth Grade clone. It was incredible.

Outside Xuanbing Palace.

"Kill!"

Yan Bufan shouted coldly, and all the clones except the original body took action.

The Void God Hidden Clone stepped on the sole of his foot and instantly appeared in front of Yan Xingshu. His fist emitted a terrible void wave and punched out.

Too fast!

Yan Xingshu's face changed drastically. He didn't have time to react. He could only cross his hands in front of his chest in a hurry.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking rang out. Yan Xingshu, who only had the cultivation of Heavenly King, was no match for the Void God's invisible clone.

The next second, even the air shook, and Yan Xingshu flew out like a cannonball, spitting blood and hitting the seal of Xuanbing Palace hard, causing the seal to shake continuously.

"Run!"

Everyone present came to their senses and fled in all directions, not fighting for the inheritance of the Frozen Great Saint.

Five Heavenly King clones, plus one Saint clone.

What else is there to fight for?

The balance has been completely broken!

Yan Bufan has five Heavenly King clones and one Saint clone. Even if they all join forces, they can't win, and they will be killed in return.

The gap in strength between the two sides is too big, they don't have any chance.

At this moment, they can escape from Xuanbing Palace safely and continue to participate in the Saint Child trial, which is already a blessing from the Flame God.

After they ran a distance, they suddenly found that there was a formation around them, and they couldn't help but become more desperate.

Why did a formation suddenly appear here? When did it appear here? Why didn't they find it? Now, there is no chance to escape.

What should I do!

What should I do!

Zhou Chen panicked. Is it over? He was unwilling to give up, and his eyes looked uncontrollably at Yan Bufan's clones, hoping that someone would stand up and stop Yan Bufan.

It would be better if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, he was so scared that his soul was gone, and his face was quickly covered with fear: Yan Yue "is dead.

At this moment, he realized that his life was in danger, so he was even more terrified. How could he participate in a Saint Child's trial is still life-threatening, I should not have participated if I had known.

I saw the Nine Nether Mysterious Ice Flame clone appear in front of a woman, raised the white spear in his hand, spun a circle, and stabbed out with a spear.

Too fast!

The woman showed fear on her face, and she didn't even have time to react.

Then, the sound of piercing flesh sounded, and the spear pierced into Yan Yue's chest, piercing through, and the tip of the spear was emitting cold air.

Yan Yue's wound quickly froze, and the blood could not flow out.

"I'm going to die!"

Yan Yue showed an unbelievable look on her face, blood flowed from her mouth, staring blankly at the spear piercing her chest, she actually died like this.

Yan Yue slowly raised her head, staring at the Nine Nether Mysterious Ice Flame clone with a face full of resentment, and said: "Little bastard, you will pay a huge price for what you did today. The Thousand Faces Saint Mansion will not let you go. They will kill you and your whole family. You will definitely regret it...

The voice became smaller and smaller.

The clone of Jiuyou Xuanbingyan smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, they will go down to accompany you soon.

The clone of Jiuyou Xuanbingyan drew out the spear, Yan Yue's eyes dimmed, full of unwillingness, the vitality in his body quickly disappeared, slowly fell down, lying on the ground, dead.

Yan Yue, a disciple of the Thousand Faces Saint Mansion, has the cultivation of the Great Accomplishment King, and is the favorite descendant of the Jade Face Saint, no one else.

The clone of Jiuyou Xuanbingyan smiled evilly, this is just the beginning, in Qingshen Mountain, he will kill every disciple of the Thousand Faces Saint Mansion he meets.

He will kill until the Thousand Faces Saint Mansion is a river of blood, and regret it until the Thousand Faces Saint Mansion.

If the Thousand Faces Saint Mansion dares to attack his family, he will make the Thousand Faces Saint Mansion never peaceful.

"Kill!"

Yan Bufan started a killing spree, leaving no one alive from the Thousand Faces Saint Mansion.

At the edge of the formation, Yan Yongjun saw Yan Bufan kept killing people, and was terrified, fearing that he would become one of them.

This is the devil, the real devil.

He couldn't stay there for a moment, and wanted to escape from here, but because of the big formation, he couldn't speak, so he couldn't run away at all.

"Brother Yong, what should we do? What should we do?" Yan Zian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, constantly walking back and forth, his face full of anxiety, and sent a voice message.

Yan Yongjun showed a thoughtful look on his face, and was also thinking of a way.

Suddenly, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the 0.6 storage ring in his hand, took a deep breath, and sent a voice message: "Hand over the storage ring, I hope he can let us go again.

Yan Zian's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard it, and he sent a voice message: "Yes, yes, yes, Brother Yong, you are right, hand over the storage ring quickly, he will definitely let us go."

Then, the two quickly came to Yan Bufan himself, smiling, like lackeys.

"What's the matter?" Yan Bufan looked at the two people's flattering faces and found it a little funny.

"This is our storage ring." Yan Yongjun said in a voice transmission, and at the same time, he presented the storage ring respectfully with both hands.

Yan Bufan took the storage ring and nodded slightly: "Yes, after I kill the children of the Thousand Faces Saint Mansion, you can go out."

Yan Yongjun said in a voice transmission: "Thank you!"

Yan Zian said in a voice transmission: "Thank you!"

After getting Yan Bufan's assurance, the two of them were relieved and stood aside. .