âHe actually has a clone that has the same energy as his main body?â
This was the first time Yang Shuangji had encountered such a thing. Strictly speaking, he felt that this was not a clone at all.
However, Yang Shuangji seemed to have gradually understood the specific principle behind it while he was dealing with a few split bodies.
These split bodies were all created based on the main body. As long as the main body was taken down, the split bodies would automatically disappear.
At this moment, Yang Shuangji turned his gaze to Sun Ying âER in the void.
He extended his right hand.â-- Pestle!â
A purple-gold Buddha pestle with a ferocious beast carved on its head passed through layers of spatial walls in the void and came into his hand.
This was the âShura Pestleâthat Yang Shuangji was proud of.
The ferocious beast on its head was the guardian beast that the Buddhists used to suppress the 18 levels of hell.
Although it was a Buddhist item, it carried an extremely powerful murderous aura. Sun Ying âERâs real body had yet to approach it. Just by smelling the aura of the Shura Pestle, she could feel the illusory void in front of her.
Everything was dyed blood-red. Even the water vapor in the air seemed to have turned into a bloody mist, making it difficult for people to breathe.
Buzz!
âSenior, why does she look like sheâs in pain?âIn the core world, Zhao Qingxian asked curiously. He didnât know what had happened.
From his point of view, it was still blue sky and white clouds. Everything was normal.
âThis is the Shura Blood Illusion Formation of the Shura Pestle. The more murderous people are, the harder it is for them to escape.âYang Shuangji sneered. âHeâs trapped by my Shura Pestle and canât escape for the time being. âEverything we see in the illusory formation is fake, and we are still in reality. Now, we just need to walk in generously and take down that girl.â
âBut who is this white-haired girl?â
âIt should be that Miss Sun who refined her shadow into a magic treasure? Although I donât know how she did it, it did give me a slight shock. A mere foundation establishment stage...â
Before Yang Shuangji could finish his words, a shadow suddenly whipped over from the void and struck his right face.
Immediately after, Yang Shuangjiâs entire face began to distort, and then he quickly flew backwards. He stepped on a metal bridge pier in the distance, causing the entire bridge deck to instantly collapse.
Although the commotion was huge, Yang Shuangji didnât seem to have received much damage. After he got up from the rubble, he was surprised to find that Sun Ying âer had actually used her own strength to break free from the illusion.
âHMPH! You Didnât expect that, did you?âSun Ying âer chuckled.
The more murderous a person was, the harder it was for them to escape?
Sun Ying âer laughed.
From the moment she became a shadow and became the master of the void until now, even though she had fought many people from the battle sect!
But the problem was that she had not killed a single person!
Not only did she not commit any murderous acts, but she was also forced to accept Wang Yingâs beatings every day!
When Sun Ying âer thought of this, she almost cried out in grievance.
In her grief and indignation, she almost immediately broke free from the Shura Pestleâs illusion and struck Yang Shuangji in front of her with the âFace-shattering fistâ.
Although the Shura body hit the right side of her face, the power of this punch was sufficient.
The damage from the backlash was reflected back to the Shura body almost instantly, shattering the Shura body that attacked.
However, Yang Shuangji flew very far away, but such an explosive punch did not cause any substantial damage to him.
Sun Ying âer was slightly surprised. The person in front of her was much stronger than she had imagined.
âThe Ultimate Sage of Buddhism?âShe mumbled.
Just as the split body threw a punch, she saw a layer of protective Buddhist light around Yang Shuangjiâs body, although it was only for a moment.
However, Sun Ying âer was sure that she was not mistaken.
In addition, there was the Shura pestle floating in the air.
This was a powerful Buddhist world-defying magic artifact!
What made Sun Ying âer even more horrified was that there was chaos energy flowing inside, and at least 5% of the chaos energy was inside!
Fortunately, her combat strength was not low, or else it would have been a pill.
âI donât know how the little girl inside refined the shadow into a magic treasure, but if youâre willing to come with me, I can spare your masterâs life. Iâll only Rob Women and not kill people,âsaid Yang Shuangji.
âYou, a Buddhist supreme saint, actually said such shameless words. Iâve seen it for a long time! Are you a fake monk?âSun Ying âer listened to Yang Shuangjiâs words, she felt incredulous, but at the same time, she found it a little funny. âAlso, what makes you think that Iâm a magic treasure that was refined? ? ?â
She felt that the fake monk in front of her had an inexplicable conceit, and it was the kind of conceit that was like watching the sky from a well... Although Sun Ying âer heard that Monk Jin Deng was also very confident in his own strength, at least he would reflect on himself!
They were both Buddhist saints, so how could the gap be so big?
Sun Ying âer felt that the man in front of her had a strange aura.
If he was a fake monk, the supreme saint aura he emitted was real, just like monk Jin Dengâs.
If he was a real monk... this kind of thought was even more abnormal than Wang Yingâs, but it actually appeared in the mind of such a Buddhist saint. This made Sun Ying âer unable to accept it no matter what.
âIf thatâs the case, then Iâll take down both you master and servant today! A threesome might be even more interesting...âYang Shuangji licked his lips.
He controlled the Shura Pestle and leaped up from a distance with familiarity, charging toward Sun Ying âer.
At this time, Sun Ying âer was still deeply shocked.
She thought that Wang Ying was already abnormal enough.
She didnât expect that an even more abnormal one would come at this time!
As expected, there was no limit to abnormal realms..
In comparison, Sun Ying âer suddenly felt that Wang Ying was much more normal than Yang Shuangji!
At the very least, Wang Ying had only used the âPlanet Wall Knock Spellâon her. Although it had caused her back pain, he had not made any other moves to cross the boundary!
Compared to Yang Shuangji, Wang Ying was simply a gentleman!
âAs long as I restrict you, your splinter body will also disappear.â
At this moment, Yang Shuangjiâs laughter came from afar.
His Shura Pestle burst out in full force at this moment. The blood-red Buddhist light illuminated thousands of miles. It was incomparably brilliant and carried a natural majesty within it.
Those splinter bodies were all firmly suppressed on the ground. They were like nails stuck deep into the ground, unable to move.
At the same time, the Shura Pestle landed on Sun Ying âERâs body to suppress it!
The dense pressure caused the careless girl to be trapped!
âItâs all that damn Wang Yingâs fault!â
Sun Ying âer was panicking. Her strength was restricted by Wang Ying, causing Yang Shuangji to gain the upper hand at this moment.
Otherwise, how could a mere Yang Shuangji be her opponent! !
Yang Shuangji had a wretched expression on his face. His tongue was very long, and when he pounced in front of Sun Ying âer, he almost licked Sun Ying âERâs face.
However, at this moment.
Weng long!
The huge black shadow that covered the sky and earth suddenly did not come!
The Black Shadow was like a tide, sweeping over from all directions, instantly sweeping Sun Ying âer away.
Yang Shuangji stuck out his tongue.
In the end, he only licked his loneliness.
At the critical moment, Sun Ying âer was rescued.
She felt a domineering force pulling her away, and she was very familiar with this force!
It was that man who appeared!
He saved her like a god, and then quickly dragged Yang Shuangji into his core world.
Here!
It was Wang Yingâs core world!
âWang... Wang Ying...âSun Ying âer almost cried.
All kinds of responsible emotions interweaved in her heart, and she was a little touched, but most of all, she was disgusted by the tongue that Yang Shuangji had just stuck out.
âYou, who are you?â
Facing the man who suddenly appeared, Yang Shuangji was depressed that he didnât succeed just now.
âTouch My People?âWang Ying frowned.
He stood with his hands behind his back and didnât even move his fingers.
The countless shadows in the core world transformed into tens of thousands of shadows and instantly attacked!
âYou...âYang Shuangjiâs eyes revealed a look of shock. This power was too terrifying, and the Shura Pestle that he was proud of was snatched away by these shadows and instantly swallowed!
That was the magic tool that he was so proud of..
Now that it had been taken away, Yang Shuangji instantly lost most of his sense of security.
The countless streaks of shadows came from all directions and grabbed onto Yang Shuangjiâs four limbs, tightly wrapping him up.
âNo!âYang Shuangji shouted and burned his own blood essence in an attempt to resist.
However, all of this was useless.
Wang Yingâs speed was too fast. His figure was like a ghost as he appeared in front of Yang Shuangji in an instant. He stretched out his hand and strangled Yang Shuangjiâs neck.
Yang Shuangji was in pain from being strangled. The tongue in his mouth was forcefully squeezed out by Wang Ying.
Wang Ying did not say anything.
He only heard a âChi!âSound!
He controlled the strip of shadow beside him and pulled out Yang Shuangjiâs entire tongue.
However, for Wang Ying.
All of this had just begun.
âYouâve moved before. Where?â
Wang Ying stared at Yang Shuangji.
He started to torture him according to his own rhythm.
In the core world, Yang Shuangjiâs screams rose and fell..
At this moment.
This was the song of execution that belonged solely to Wang Ying.