Kyushu Daoist Master

The vicissitudes of life echoed here. When Yang Ze and Ji Shitian's clone heard this voice, their expressions changed differently.

Seeing the person coming, Ji Shitian's clone's face became a little ugly. With one move, he summoned all the nine pseudo-cauldrons back to his front, forming a square formation. An unstoppable aura was released from the pseudo-cauldrons.

Ji Shitian's clone could not ignore it, because the person who just made a move was the strongest man in Xuzhou, the supreme elder of the Shengding Martial Academy, Fang Zhenren.

At the critical moment just now, Fang Zhenren finally rushed over, and directly made a move, easily knocking the three pseudo-cauldrons away, helping Yang Ze resolve a crisis.

Yang Ze looked at Fang Zhenren's figure. He didn't know whether Fang Zhenren came at full speed. He didn't want to care about this. As long as Fang Zhenren could arrive on time, it would be fine.

His situation was indeed a little critical just now. If Fang Zhenren hadn't made a move, once the pseudo-cauldron attack was launched, he could only take it head-on. If this happened next, once Ji Shitian's clone launched a full-strength attack, Yang Ze's situation would definitely become extremely dangerous.

The appearance of Fang Zhenren helped Yang Ze relieve some pressure, so even if Yang Ze was a little dissatisfied, he would not show this dissatisfaction.

However, even if Fang Zhenren appeared, Yang Ze did not dare to be careless at all, because the realm pressure emitted by Ji Shitian's strongest clone was even stronger than Fang Zhenren.

If Yang Ze was not here today, Fang Zhenren alone would probably not be able to defeat Ji Shitian's strongest clone with nine pseudo-cauldrons.

With Yang Ze's current realm, he can judge a lot of things at a glance. Judging from Fang Zhenren's current strength, whether he can defeat him is a problem, and how to defeat Ji Shitian's strongest clone.

"Since Master Fang has this intention, Yang will join hands with Master Fang today to see how powerful this strongest clone of the Martial Emperor is." Yang Ze burst into fighting spirit, like a god of war.

Master Fang stood in place, and the aura of the peak of the Divine Palace Realm on his body was also released, merging with Yang Ze's realm pressure, and pressing towards Ji Shitian's strongest clone. .

Although he still looked calm on the surface, Master Fang was actually not calm at all, because he knew very well that it would be difficult to defeat this strongest clone with his own strength, and there was a great possibility that he would lose.

This was just a clone, not Ji Shitian's original body. Master Fang was also grateful in his heart that Ji Shitian had no way to let his clone and original body attack together, otherwise they would not be able to compete with Ji Shitian even if they joined forces.

This was the best news among the bad news, but these things were not the most important to them. The most urgent task was to kill Ji Shitian's clone.

Their goal was to force Ji Shitian's clone out. Now that they had finally forced it out, they had to kill it.

The two looked at each other, and they moved together, killing Ji Shitian's strongest clone from different directions on both sides.

Under the pressure of the two people's majestic aura, Ji Shitian's clone looked calm, waved his hands, and the nine pseudo-cauldrons began to rotate beside him.

As the nine pseudo-cauldrons rotated rapidly, a storm rose out of thin air. Ji Shitian's clone stood in the center of the storm and was not affected at all.

The storm released a powerful force and pushed it out in all directions. This storm was composed of pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At this time, it was pulled by the nine pseudo-cauldrons, bursting out a powerful pressure, and fell directly on Master Fang and Yang Ze.

Yang Ze and Master Fang were going to join forces to kill, but they didn't expect that the nine pseudo-cauldrons would rotate at such a high speed, releasing such a powerful force that even the two of them were affected by this force.

Master Fang's expression condensed, and he suddenly grabbed forward with his left hand. A force of absorption burst out from his hand, and the madly rotating storm was torn apart by the force of his grab.

Yang Ze looked at this scene, and a different look appeared in the depths of his eyes. Master Fang was more powerful than he had imagined. He just grabbed forward with one hand and made a gap. Without a deep enough cultivation and a certain degree of mastery of spiritual energy, it would be impossible to do this.

When Master Fang grabbed out, the storm was affected. Yang Ze looked at this scene, raised his right hand, and also grabbed forward directly.

Just like Master Fang's move, when Yang Ze grabbed it, the storm was also affected, and a hole was directly blown out on the surface.

The cultivation of the two people burst out at this time, vented along their palms, and poured directly into the storm. The storm was affected by the two of them and suddenly became unstable.

Seeing this, Ji Shitian's clone began to quickly make hand gestures, and a power that was half a step into the Grandmaster realm was released from his body, directly stabilizing the storm.

However, the speed of stabilizing the storm was still a step slow. During the time when the storm was torn apart, Yang Ze and Master Fang had already walked in, and the two of them really walked into the inside of the storm.

As soon as they entered the inside of the storm, they were greeted by a thick black light, which attacked them directly with the power that seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Yang Ze and Master Fang waved their hands, and the two of them attacked together, tearing the black light apart. At the same time, the two of them attacked again, and two huge palms emerged and pressed down towards the center of the storm.

The nine pseudo-cauldrons outside Ji Shitian's clone were spinning at high speed, and the black light on the nine pseudo-cauldrons bounced out and condensed together at the eye of the storm, forming a long black dragon.

A dragon roar was heard, and the long dragon rushed out with a roar. With a swing of its huge body, it rolled up the power of the entire storm and rushed straight towards the two of them.

Master Fang did not attack. At this time, Yang Ze directly activated the power of the Unbreakable Golden Body. The mark on his forehead emerged, and the Unbreakable Fist and the Immortal Palm were hit out together. The power of the fist and palm exploded, bombarding the body of the black dragon, and directly knocked the black dragon away.

Not only that, Yang Ze's powerful attack power directly broke the body of the black dragon into cracks, and even the storm became unstable at this time.

Concentrating the strength of his body, Yang Ze pressed his palm out, and the Immortal Palm continued to smash down, directly breaking the body of the black dragon.

But at the moment when the black dragon was broken, a force flowed out from the storm, directly pulling the fragments of the black dragon into a black river. Every drop of water in the river was condensed from the water droplets of the black dragon, and every drop of water contained great power.

Under the rolling of the storm, the river suddenly rolled out and went straight to Yang Ze.

Master Fang took a step forward and pointed directly with one finger. The moment the long river fell, the black river shook violently under the power of this finger, and every drop of water that made up the black river began to evaporate rapidly under the power of this finger.

Before this long river appeared in front of Yang Ze, it had all evaporated and turned into flying ash and dissipated. Master Fang even grabbed both sides with both hands, and a great pulling force burst out from his hands. The high-speed rotating storm began to slow down slowly under the power of Master Fang.

How could Yang Ze miss such a good opportunity? Yang Ze's Thunder Blood Blade fell into Yang Ze's hand. Yang Ze's strength rose again. The power of the Divine Palace, the ethereal Qi of the Primordial Chaos, and the strong true essence were all poured into this blade.

Thousands of lightnings appeared on the blade, and a thunderstorm appeared from Yang Ze's body, wrapping Yang Ze's body. At the moment when Yang Ze slashed out with the blade, the thunderstorm roared down and fell directly to the eye of the wind.

The thunderstorm struck, and the spiritual energy in the storm became violent under the influence of the thunder and lightning. Ji Shitian's clone in the eye of the wind looked at the thunderstorm and pinched his fingers. The nine pseudo-cauldrons rotating at high speed beside him immediately separated a pseudo-cauldron and blasted it out directly.

The pseudo-cauldron and the thunderstorm collided with each other, and the surface of the thunderstorm shook suddenly. Lightning fell on the surface of the pseudo-cauldron. It looked like it was going to blast the pseudo-cauldron open.

Seeing this, Ji Shitian's clone pointed out two more fingers, and two more pseudo-cauldrons flew out. The three pseudo-cauldrons released powerful forces in succession, forming a solid defense, trying to take all the lightning.

In just this pause, Master Fang walked to the vicinity of Ji Shitian's clone, and the distance between the two was only the last 100 feet.

A distance of 100 feet is nothing to warriors of their realm.

Master Fang pushed his hands forward, and the light in front of him began to distort, and strips of light appeared, woven together to form a giant cauldron.

The giant cauldron smashed forward, and Ji Shitian's clone swung his left sleeve, and the huge force rolled up six pseudo-cauldrons and rushed out directly, shattering the giant cauldron condensed by Master Fang. The six pseudo-cauldrons formed an encirclement. Under the hand gesture of Ji Shitian's clone, the six pseudo-cauldrons released a mysterious wave, forming a sealing force, and directly sealed Master Fang.

After doing all this, Master Fang saw that he was sealed in by these six fake tripods. Not only did he not panic, but he sneered.

This sneer made Ji Shitian's clone's eyes condense, and a sense of crisis emerged in his heart.

At the moment when the sense of crisis emerged, a ball of light suddenly appeared above the eye of the storm. Behind the light, the Tongfa Master of Tianluo Sect walked out step by step and smiled at Ji Shitian's clone.