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This Zhu Bajie clone is much stronger than the Qin Shuang clone summoned by Muchuan before.
Muchuan's spiritual consciousness in Zhu Bajie's clone body felt the terrifying energy contained in this physical body.
This power seems to come from ancient times, with a wild and wild nature.
It flows freely in this body, stirring his blood.
Muchuan felt that his power was unprecedentedly powerful, as if he could move mountains and fill seas, and was omnipotent.
Muchuan also felt a spiritual pressure from ancient times.
This pressure was as heavy as a mountain, making him almost breathless, making him less able to control the replica.
He understood that this was Zhu Bajie's power influencing him, allowing him to appreciate the supreme power of ancient gods and demons.
At this time, Muchuan was confident that he could fight with the half-immortal statue of God's Hand.
The replica of Zhu Bajie walks on water as if walking on flat ground.
His feet touched the sea lightly, but they stirred up huge waves.
The endless seawater seemed to be pushing him forward, carrying him towards Grus Island at an alarming speed.
He was Marshal Tianpeng who was in charge of 100,000 Tianhe sailors and was the king of the water.
When you enter the sea, you become the King of the Sea.
The fish schools in the sea also began to stir. Countless fish jumped out of the water and crowded around him, as if welcoming the return of their king.
"What's going on? Which half-immortal strong man dares to attack Grus Island so openly?"
Countless half-immortals on Grus Island looked into the distance, and they felt the powerful power.
Today, Grus Island is home to more than 30% of the world's half-immortals.
At this time, Grus Island is definitely the place with the strongest comprehensive power in the world.
"Could it be that God's Hand couldn't afford to lose and went to find the old guys to come out?" the senior Tiangong officials couldn't help but guess.
"If they dare to risk the disapproval of the world, I will let them never come back." The Jade Emperor's eyes flashed.
As the current helmsman of Tiangong, his strength is no worse than that of the old guys.
Countless shadows rose from Grus Island, gathering in mid-air and looking into the distance.
The apostles on the island raised their heads one after another, feeling shocked in their hearts.
"Are these invincible half-immortals going to set off fireworks for us to see?"
"Do they dare to let you watch?"
"Are you confused? Are we worthy of these fireworks?"
"Are there any enemies?"
"Who is the enemy? Enemies from all organizations have gathered on this island for a meeting. Are there any enemies outside?"
"..."
The goddess flew into the sky, and the Chi-Ji team quickly occupied a high position to observe the situation in the distance.
"What happened?" Shen Gonghao was already able to speak at this time.
"I don't know. Everyone is looking in that direction. To be precise, the big guys are looking in that direction." Chi Jingzhi stretched his head and looked around.
Unfortunately, he didn't see anything.
"What's there?" The Giant Spirit God limped over.
The goddess stood in the sky and said: "A terrifying aura is coming quickly, and the target is Grus Island where we are."
"Sister Luoshen, how terrifying is this aura?" Shen Gong asked.
The aura of Zhu Bajie's clone is too far away, and this mysterious aura is not something that a novice like Shen Gonglu can feel.
"No worse than the one who smashed Muchuan's clone." The goddess said calmly.
...
After a long time, Shen Gonghao and others felt difficulty breathing.
It was as if there was a big mountain pressing on my chest.
I saw a replica of Zhu Bajie in the distance holding a nine-tooth rake and standing in the wind.
The sea breeze ruffled his robes, highlighting his majestic aura.
Every time he takes a step, ripples will appear under his feet and spread in all directions.
The water surged and roared around him, as if surrendering to his supreme majesty.
Wherever he passed, the sea automatically parted, forming a straight waterway leading directly to Grus Island.
Zhu Bajie's clone is extremely fast, like a water dragon speeding across the sea.
Everyone was shocked. Is this a pig demon?
Why does this image look so much like Zhu Bajie in myths and legends?
Did this escape from the phantom realm?
The half-immortal shadows in the sky disappeared one after another, leaving only a few half-immortal shadows of God's Hand.
The half-immortal strong man could feel that this was not a creature from the illusory realm, but a false body.
It is a combat unit summoned by a certain apostle.
The apostle of Daxia named Muchuan was very good at this method.
Just half an hour ago, Muchuan had been killed by the hand of God, with more than a dozen clones killed.
It was obvious that he was here to seek revenge. I really admire his courage for daring to provoke the hand of God.
Young people are sharp and can take revenge overnight.
I just didn't expect that he could summon an existence of this level. How many benefits did he get in the fantasy realm?
They subconsciously believed that this was the function of some kind of consumable magical item.
They would never believe that a mere beginner could have such ability.
Muchuan drove the Zhu Bajie clone to a stop five miles away from Grus Island.
The nine-tooth rake that turned into sea water in his hand pointed at the countless phantoms in the sky and shouted:
"That despicable, dirty b*****d who just killed my clone and gave birth to a son has no guts, so he has the guts to challenge me!
Those who dare not come are cowards and are the most useless apostles in the world. They must have made a breakthrough by selling an a** through the back door..."
Muchuan's ability to curse in the street is pretty good, but he is a natural at swearing in the country.
The shadow of the half-immortal who was scolding started to shake.
"Fake, I want you to die." A white man in a tuxedo suddenly appeared on the sea.
The man has a pair of deep blue eyes, which seem to be able to see into people's hearts.
He stood on the sea, his feet did not touch the water, as if he was standing in the air.
A powerful wave of energy emitted from his body, causing the surrounding seawater to churn.
"Are you the one who made my clone?" Zhu Bajie's replica pointed the nine-tooth rake at him and said arrogantly.
It's just a clone, not worth his time. The man didn't say anything, just raised his hand and shook it.
I saw lightning flashing in his hands, and countless thunder and lightning powers gathered in his palms.
The power of thunder and lightning gathered more and more, gradually forming a dazzling thunder ball.
As Kate waved her arm, the thunder ball instantly turned into a thunder hammer, whizzing towards Zhu Bajie with the power of destroying the world.
Wherever the thunder hammer passed, the space trembled.
The air was filled with a pungent burnt smell, as if even the air had been burned away by the power of thunder and lightning.
The size of the thunder hammer was getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye it had turned into the size of a small mountain, covering the sky and the sun.
This is the powerful semi-immortal above the big guys, who can destroy the world with one move.
Muchuan found that he still underestimated him. This half-immortal might be stronger than his own clone.
Although Zhu Bajie's clone has twenty or thirty points more attributes than the previous Qin Shuang clone, it is still at the level of a first-time semi-immortal.
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