Chapter 812
Chapter 812
On the frontier battlefield of the New World, a very strange scene occurred.
In the fight between two terrifying beings who had almost transcended realms, they somehow rushed into a fairyland being.
——Even for countless mortals and monks, the fairyland is already a terrifying existence that is out of reach.
But this involves a war in the entire world, but it is definitely not something that beings in the fairyland can get their hands on.
——Even Jian Wushuang, who has broken through the realm of the Supreme King, can barely hold his own in the aftermath of the fight between Dong Xian and another Jiangnan puppet.
As for the Lord Nightmare, who is also in the same fairyland as the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion, he can only hide behind his back and tremble.
But under such circumstances, the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion took the initiative to walk out of Dongxian's protection and came to the battlefield.
And what she relies on is just a painting.
That's all.
In the eyes of everyone, this is quite absurd and bizarre.
Except for Dong Xian who knew her footsteps and details, including Jian Wushuang, everyone thought she was crazy.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that.
——Tianxiang broke into the battlefield, took out the unknown painting, and said those same unclear words.
A mutation happened.
A nameless flame ignited from an unknown place.
Burn all the scrolls!
In the raging flames, it burns out!
But this is not over!
After the flame burned out, a light lit up in the entire void!
At that moment, no one knew exactly where the light was shining, as if it was everywhere, but also as if it was not in any place.
The light is brilliant, illuminating nothingness!
Then, in the light that almost completely occupied people's sights, a figure slowly walked out.
Before people arrive, Wei comes first!
At that moment, an indescribable and terrifying pressure came brilliantly!
Terrifying divine power, like abyss like hell!
It is not inferior to Dong Xian and the dark figure opposite.
Then, the whole nothingness is trembling!
Whether it was Dongxian or the disaster that was observing everything in the void, they were all stunned at that moment!
An unbelievable color bloomed on his face!
Everyone in Dongxian was dumbfounded. In the midst of the shock, there was surprise, and in the midst of surprise, there was confusion.
self-mumbling.
"He... isn't he already dead?"
In the nothingness, the expression of disaster and disaster is only gloomy!
"impossible!"
"you are still alive?"
"No!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
What is certain is that the other Jiangnan, the Jiangnan who controls the third world, is indeed dead.
——It is the one that is completely swallowed up by His calamity.
There is no doubt about this.
But after he was completely consumed, after he was indeed dead, after the painting burned.
The appearance of the figure walking out of the endless light is so familiar.
He has a thin figure and a handsome face, just like a weak scholar in the ordinary world.
But above that body, the terrifying aura was undisguised!
detachment!
The realm of detachment!
There is no doubt that this is a terrifying existence in the realm of transcendence!
Suddenly, Calamity seemed to have discovered something, talking to himself!
"I know!"
"I see!"
"I see!"
Immediately afterwards, a sneer appeared on His face,
"Yes, you did startle me."
"But now you are just a flash in the pan!"
"Not enough to be afraid of!"
On the other side, the battlefield.
When another figure of Jiangnan came out from the light of the picture scroll, everyone was stunned.
Because he has the same face and the same powerful realm as Jiangnan, but he has a different aura.
"Who is this... Your Majesty?"
"I don't know...but, shouldn't it be an enemy?"
"But it is absolutely impossible to be His Majesty Jiangnan!"
"It seems that the girl called out?"
"..."
All kinds of discussions sounded in the crowd, all kinds of speculations, and so on.
But the only thing in common is, surprise!
At the moment when the person in the painting appeared, the terrifying aura not only brought them terrible pressure, but also brought hope!
After a brief shock, Dongxian also guessed it.
Why does another Jiangnan appear in this scroll.
At the same time, Jiangnan in the painting turned around, ignored everything, and looked at the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion.
There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, he shook his head and smiled:
"Now that I have walked out of the painting, it proves that my prediction has come true. However, I am already content to see you after death."
Obviously, he knew his own death.
He also knows that his real self has long been swallowed by disaster.
——This is another scene that Jiangnan Ni Zhifu saw.
"Didn't you say so?"
"Be together with my concubine all the time!"
"Have you forgotten!"
"Jiangnan?!"
Just like hysteria, all the determination in the eyes of the master of Tianxiang Pavilion collapsed in an instant!
Like a helpless little girl, crying and crying in nothingness, crying blood!
But among the crowd, no one could comfort her, and no one could respond to her.
Only the figure walking out of the painting has both guilt and helplessness in his eyes.
The situation was once desolate.
But at this time, Dark Jiangnan didn't care that much.
In other words, as a puppet of disaster, he has no so-called thinking at all.
Just following the drive of the calamity far away in nothingness, he raised the dark iron sword again, and slashed it down with one strike!
In an instant, the sword intent mixed with the power of the world poured down, covering the entire nothingness, killing brilliantly!
Dongxian's face changed, and she was about to resist.
But at that moment, Jiangnan in the painting turned his head and shook his head slightly: "I am here just for this moment——you are injured, so step back temporarily."
Dongxian was taken aback, but in the end she put down her hands and waited quietly to change.
After saying this, Jiangnan in the painting turned around again and looked at the vast and terrifying sword light that was as terrifying as chaos.
It was as if through the torrent of the sword, he could see the pitch-black figure.
shook his head.
"This look is ugly enough."
As if extremely disgusted, he waved his hand, and an illusory long sword appeared in his hand.
"Not only is it ugly, it's so...coarse."
hold high!
At that moment, on the blade of Jiangnan in the painting, endless rays of light exploded!
Tear nothingness!
Soar to the sky!
Cut off!
"See clearly, this is... my sword."
In an instant, one black and one white, two terrifying sword lights collided with each other!
At that moment, nothingness collapsed!
An unspeakable terrifying storm is raging!
Dongxian's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, and she saw endless blue light blooming with her hands flying around, turning them into barriers to protect all living beings!
Torrent, pass by!Tear everything apart, destroy everything!
But it didn't threaten many creatures in the light curtain.
——Even if he was seriously injured and couldn't fight against the dark Jiangnan, Dongxian could still protect the monks of humanity in the aftermath of the two Jiangnan battles.
I saw that in the battlefield, two terrifying sword lights collided, colliding with each other, disappearing into the invisible!
Jiangnan in that painting is motionless, but the dark Jiangnan is retreating steadily!
The former showed disdain, and took another step forward, the blade in his hand disappeared, and his cheeks puffed up instead!
In the meantime, a line of fire spewed out from the sword of the lips, and turned into an endless torrent of fire in a blink of an eye, rushing away!
In just an instant, it turned into a sea of flames, tearing apart nothingness!
Heading towards the dark south of the Yangtze River!
The latter seemed to feel something, followed suit, and opened his mouth to spit out pitch-black flames!
boom!
The two flames collided in nothingness, and a terrifying explosion erupted, covering all sightlines!
But amidst the conflict between the two flames, the Dark Jiangnan quickly lost the wind and was submerged in the pale red sea of flames!
"follow me?"
In the painting, Jiangnan sneered and moved forward again!
"I still have countless supernatural powers, can you learn them?"
After the words fell, he stepped forward again while the sea of flames was still alive, with pale thunder flashing in his hand, howling and galloping!
Then it turned into an endless torrent and rushed away!The thunder surged, and nothingness shook, just like the wrath of the gods!
The dark south of the Yangtze River was swept away by the sea of flames, and its aura decayed. Before it could fully adjust, it was engulfed by thunder again!
No pain, no panic.
He was just following Calamity's will to learn another genuine Jiangnan's supernatural power!
In an instant, there was a pitch-black thunder in his hand, and they fought away!
The terrifying big bang sounded again!
But after all, it is just a puppet created by calamity. It is easy to deal with Dongxian and others, but it is stretched when facing the real another Jiangnan!
There is no doubt that the confrontation between the two thunderbolts is still Jiangnan in the painting, which is even better!
After colliding with the pitch-black thunder, the rest of the divine thunder tore through nothingness and landed on Dark Jiangnan with a bang!
"Don't you like to learn?"
"continue!"
While talking, Jiangnan bullied himself in the painting!
In just an instant, he crossed the endless distance and came to that dark Jiangnan!
At that moment, above his body, the roar of dragons and tigers surged wildly!
In the nothingness, it seems that there is an infinitely large image of a dragon and a tiger rising up, and then pouring into the body of Jiangnan in the painting!
One punch launch!
In an instant, an unimaginable and terrifying force erupted!
With a no-frills punch, it completely crushed everything and hit the dark Jiangnan!
The latter reacted, and also aroused the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, gathered in his body, and blasted out with one punch!
Unimaginable and terrifying explosions raged in nothingness, deafening!
Two terrifying existences who have transcended the realm, without any reservations!
But even in the distant nothingness, Calamity didn't look panicked at all.
Just sarcastic.
"I'll tell you why it was so easy when I defeated you."
"It turns out that you have already left behind some strength."
"But so what?"
"Separate?"
"Incarnation?"
"Without your body, you are just a rootless duckweed, just a flash in the pan!"
"When your strength is exhausted, nothing will change!"
Yes, the calamity has already been seen clearly.
The Jiangnan in the painting in front of me is by no means another Jiangnan!
Because another Jiangnan had already been killed and devoured by him!
This guy who came out of the picture scroll is at best a clone.
——Although possessing the same power as the deity in a short period of time is enough to crush the puppet Jiangnan, after all, there is no real clone.
When the time is up, it will only disappear into ashes and disappear into the invisible!
At that time, all the situation will not change!
Jiangnan still has to make a move!
And this point, Dongxian naturally also saw it.
The Jiangnan in the painting in front of me is not really another Jiangnan, but just a clone!
And waiting for the power of the avatar to run out, nothing will change.
There was a look of worry on her face.
But it is obvious that disaster Yu Dongxian can think of problems.
Seeing the scene of anti-knowledge of the future, another Jiangnan who has no information difference, will think of the same.
When he created this avatar and hid it in the picture scroll, he already knew it.
Once this clone is released, it means that his main body is dead.
In this case, no matter how strong the avatar is, as long as the Dark Jiangnan cannot be destroyed in an instant, everything is meaningless.
but……
"You think my purpose is to kill this impostor?"
Like sarcasm, the other Jiangnan looked at the dark self with a sneer, as if seeing disaster through those expressionless eyes.
"No, everything I have done, including the previous sword skills, breathing flames, and mastering the five thunders."
"It's all about this moment."
"It's just to get close to you for the sake of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger."
"After all, this is my body."
"Even if it is shaped by your dark power, it still belongs to my body, calamity!"
After the words fell, when the two fists collided, Jiangnan in the painting suddenly changed his tricks and grabbed Dark Jiangnan's wrist!
Then, blow up!
Under the horrified eyes of all observers, Jiangnan in the painting suddenly exploded!
Then, a ray of light followed the arm of the dark Jiangnan, like a gangrene, went straight up, and soon filled the whole body!
——Originally, Dark Jiangnan was originally a puppet created by Calamity based on the "mold" of another Jiangnan swallowed by him.
Whether it's the breath, the fluctuation, or the source, it's another Jiangnan shape.
But the only thing is that it does not have a mind and soul.
Therefore, it acts completely according to the will of its creator, Calamity.
But now, it's different.
Because Jiangnan, who knows the future and has seen the future, left a clone and a touch of spirituality in the picture scroll for Tianxiang Pavilion Master.
——Spiritual will is the most important thing.
And the avatar is just a blindfold.
Now, when the two are in contact.
Another Jiangnan's divine sense broke into that dark Jiangnan's body!
Except for the dark power of calamity rather than the power of the world that makes up this body, everything else is as familiar as... returning home.
Naturally, the original puppet was also completely occupied by another Jiangnan!
So, open your eyes!
It's just that those eyes are no longer so empty and indifferent!
Instead, full of agility.
Another Gangnam!
Resurrection!
Borrow your own body and return your own soul!
As a result, the darkness attached to the body, inch by inch, withered away.
It's as if the old copper skin peeled off, revealing the bright gold inside!
"Tsk."
The other Jiangnan raised his hand, moved his five fingers, and turned into a mirror, reflecting his current appearance.
That was stripped of the darkness, the appearance that really belonged to him.
"It's still like this, it's more appropriate."
In the fight between two terrifying beings who had almost transcended realms, they somehow rushed into a fairyland being.
——Even for countless mortals and monks, the fairyland is already a terrifying existence that is out of reach.
But this involves a war in the entire world, but it is definitely not something that beings in the fairyland can get their hands on.
——Even Jian Wushuang, who has broken through the realm of the Supreme King, can barely hold his own in the aftermath of the fight between Dong Xian and another Jiangnan puppet.
As for the Lord Nightmare, who is also in the same fairyland as the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion, he can only hide behind his back and tremble.
But under such circumstances, the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion took the initiative to walk out of Dongxian's protection and came to the battlefield.
And what she relies on is just a painting.
That's all.
In the eyes of everyone, this is quite absurd and bizarre.
Except for Dong Xian who knew her footsteps and details, including Jian Wushuang, everyone thought she was crazy.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that.
——Tianxiang broke into the battlefield, took out the unknown painting, and said those same unclear words.
A mutation happened.
A nameless flame ignited from an unknown place.
Burn all the scrolls!
In the raging flames, it burns out!
But this is not over!
After the flame burned out, a light lit up in the entire void!
At that moment, no one knew exactly where the light was shining, as if it was everywhere, but also as if it was not in any place.
The light is brilliant, illuminating nothingness!
Then, in the light that almost completely occupied people's sights, a figure slowly walked out.
Before people arrive, Wei comes first!
At that moment, an indescribable and terrifying pressure came brilliantly!
Terrifying divine power, like abyss like hell!
It is not inferior to Dong Xian and the dark figure opposite.
Then, the whole nothingness is trembling!
Whether it was Dongxian or the disaster that was observing everything in the void, they were all stunned at that moment!
An unbelievable color bloomed on his face!
Everyone in Dongxian was dumbfounded. In the midst of the shock, there was surprise, and in the midst of surprise, there was confusion.
self-mumbling.
"He... isn't he already dead?"
In the nothingness, the expression of disaster and disaster is only gloomy!
"impossible!"
"you are still alive?"
"No!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
What is certain is that the other Jiangnan, the Jiangnan who controls the third world, is indeed dead.
——It is the one that is completely swallowed up by His calamity.
There is no doubt about this.
But after he was completely consumed, after he was indeed dead, after the painting burned.
The appearance of the figure walking out of the endless light is so familiar.
He has a thin figure and a handsome face, just like a weak scholar in the ordinary world.
But above that body, the terrifying aura was undisguised!
detachment!
The realm of detachment!
There is no doubt that this is a terrifying existence in the realm of transcendence!
Suddenly, Calamity seemed to have discovered something, talking to himself!
"I know!"
"I see!"
"I see!"
Immediately afterwards, a sneer appeared on His face,
"Yes, you did startle me."
"But now you are just a flash in the pan!"
"Not enough to be afraid of!"
On the other side, the battlefield.
When another figure of Jiangnan came out from the light of the picture scroll, everyone was stunned.
Because he has the same face and the same powerful realm as Jiangnan, but he has a different aura.
"Who is this... Your Majesty?"
"I don't know...but, shouldn't it be an enemy?"
"But it is absolutely impossible to be His Majesty Jiangnan!"
"It seems that the girl called out?"
"..."
All kinds of discussions sounded in the crowd, all kinds of speculations, and so on.
But the only thing in common is, surprise!
At the moment when the person in the painting appeared, the terrifying aura not only brought them terrible pressure, but also brought hope!
After a brief shock, Dongxian also guessed it.
Why does another Jiangnan appear in this scroll.
At the same time, Jiangnan in the painting turned around, ignored everything, and looked at the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion.
There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, he shook his head and smiled:
"Now that I have walked out of the painting, it proves that my prediction has come true. However, I am already content to see you after death."
Obviously, he knew his own death.
He also knows that his real self has long been swallowed by disaster.
——This is another scene that Jiangnan Ni Zhifu saw.
"Didn't you say so?"
"Be together with my concubine all the time!"
"Have you forgotten!"
"Jiangnan?!"
Just like hysteria, all the determination in the eyes of the master of Tianxiang Pavilion collapsed in an instant!
Like a helpless little girl, crying and crying in nothingness, crying blood!
But among the crowd, no one could comfort her, and no one could respond to her.
Only the figure walking out of the painting has both guilt and helplessness in his eyes.
The situation was once desolate.
But at this time, Dark Jiangnan didn't care that much.
In other words, as a puppet of disaster, he has no so-called thinking at all.
Just following the drive of the calamity far away in nothingness, he raised the dark iron sword again, and slashed it down with one strike!
In an instant, the sword intent mixed with the power of the world poured down, covering the entire nothingness, killing brilliantly!
Dongxian's face changed, and she was about to resist.
But at that moment, Jiangnan in the painting turned his head and shook his head slightly: "I am here just for this moment——you are injured, so step back temporarily."
Dongxian was taken aback, but in the end she put down her hands and waited quietly to change.
After saying this, Jiangnan in the painting turned around again and looked at the vast and terrifying sword light that was as terrifying as chaos.
It was as if through the torrent of the sword, he could see the pitch-black figure.
shook his head.
"This look is ugly enough."
As if extremely disgusted, he waved his hand, and an illusory long sword appeared in his hand.
"Not only is it ugly, it's so...coarse."
hold high!
At that moment, on the blade of Jiangnan in the painting, endless rays of light exploded!
Tear nothingness!
Soar to the sky!
Cut off!
"See clearly, this is... my sword."
In an instant, one black and one white, two terrifying sword lights collided with each other!
At that moment, nothingness collapsed!
An unspeakable terrifying storm is raging!
Dongxian's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, and she saw endless blue light blooming with her hands flying around, turning them into barriers to protect all living beings!
Torrent, pass by!Tear everything apart, destroy everything!
But it didn't threaten many creatures in the light curtain.
——Even if he was seriously injured and couldn't fight against the dark Jiangnan, Dongxian could still protect the monks of humanity in the aftermath of the two Jiangnan battles.
I saw that in the battlefield, two terrifying sword lights collided, colliding with each other, disappearing into the invisible!
Jiangnan in that painting is motionless, but the dark Jiangnan is retreating steadily!
The former showed disdain, and took another step forward, the blade in his hand disappeared, and his cheeks puffed up instead!
In the meantime, a line of fire spewed out from the sword of the lips, and turned into an endless torrent of fire in a blink of an eye, rushing away!
In just an instant, it turned into a sea of flames, tearing apart nothingness!
Heading towards the dark south of the Yangtze River!
The latter seemed to feel something, followed suit, and opened his mouth to spit out pitch-black flames!
boom!
The two flames collided in nothingness, and a terrifying explosion erupted, covering all sightlines!
But amidst the conflict between the two flames, the Dark Jiangnan quickly lost the wind and was submerged in the pale red sea of flames!
"follow me?"
In the painting, Jiangnan sneered and moved forward again!
"I still have countless supernatural powers, can you learn them?"
After the words fell, he stepped forward again while the sea of flames was still alive, with pale thunder flashing in his hand, howling and galloping!
Then it turned into an endless torrent and rushed away!The thunder surged, and nothingness shook, just like the wrath of the gods!
The dark south of the Yangtze River was swept away by the sea of flames, and its aura decayed. Before it could fully adjust, it was engulfed by thunder again!
No pain, no panic.
He was just following Calamity's will to learn another genuine Jiangnan's supernatural power!
In an instant, there was a pitch-black thunder in his hand, and they fought away!
The terrifying big bang sounded again!
But after all, it is just a puppet created by calamity. It is easy to deal with Dongxian and others, but it is stretched when facing the real another Jiangnan!
There is no doubt that the confrontation between the two thunderbolts is still Jiangnan in the painting, which is even better!
After colliding with the pitch-black thunder, the rest of the divine thunder tore through nothingness and landed on Dark Jiangnan with a bang!
"Don't you like to learn?"
"continue!"
While talking, Jiangnan bullied himself in the painting!
In just an instant, he crossed the endless distance and came to that dark Jiangnan!
At that moment, above his body, the roar of dragons and tigers surged wildly!
In the nothingness, it seems that there is an infinitely large image of a dragon and a tiger rising up, and then pouring into the body of Jiangnan in the painting!
One punch launch!
In an instant, an unimaginable and terrifying force erupted!
With a no-frills punch, it completely crushed everything and hit the dark Jiangnan!
The latter reacted, and also aroused the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, gathered in his body, and blasted out with one punch!
Unimaginable and terrifying explosions raged in nothingness, deafening!
Two terrifying existences who have transcended the realm, without any reservations!
But even in the distant nothingness, Calamity didn't look panicked at all.
Just sarcastic.
"I'll tell you why it was so easy when I defeated you."
"It turns out that you have already left behind some strength."
"But so what?"
"Separate?"
"Incarnation?"
"Without your body, you are just a rootless duckweed, just a flash in the pan!"
"When your strength is exhausted, nothing will change!"
Yes, the calamity has already been seen clearly.
The Jiangnan in the painting in front of me is by no means another Jiangnan!
Because another Jiangnan had already been killed and devoured by him!
This guy who came out of the picture scroll is at best a clone.
——Although possessing the same power as the deity in a short period of time is enough to crush the puppet Jiangnan, after all, there is no real clone.
When the time is up, it will only disappear into ashes and disappear into the invisible!
At that time, all the situation will not change!
Jiangnan still has to make a move!
And this point, Dongxian naturally also saw it.
The Jiangnan in the painting in front of me is not really another Jiangnan, but just a clone!
And waiting for the power of the avatar to run out, nothing will change.
There was a look of worry on her face.
But it is obvious that disaster Yu Dongxian can think of problems.
Seeing the scene of anti-knowledge of the future, another Jiangnan who has no information difference, will think of the same.
When he created this avatar and hid it in the picture scroll, he already knew it.
Once this clone is released, it means that his main body is dead.
In this case, no matter how strong the avatar is, as long as the Dark Jiangnan cannot be destroyed in an instant, everything is meaningless.
but……
"You think my purpose is to kill this impostor?"
Like sarcasm, the other Jiangnan looked at the dark self with a sneer, as if seeing disaster through those expressionless eyes.
"No, everything I have done, including the previous sword skills, breathing flames, and mastering the five thunders."
"It's all about this moment."
"It's just to get close to you for the sake of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger."
"After all, this is my body."
"Even if it is shaped by your dark power, it still belongs to my body, calamity!"
After the words fell, when the two fists collided, Jiangnan in the painting suddenly changed his tricks and grabbed Dark Jiangnan's wrist!
Then, blow up!
Under the horrified eyes of all observers, Jiangnan in the painting suddenly exploded!
Then, a ray of light followed the arm of the dark Jiangnan, like a gangrene, went straight up, and soon filled the whole body!
——Originally, Dark Jiangnan was originally a puppet created by Calamity based on the "mold" of another Jiangnan swallowed by him.
Whether it's the breath, the fluctuation, or the source, it's another Jiangnan shape.
But the only thing is that it does not have a mind and soul.
Therefore, it acts completely according to the will of its creator, Calamity.
But now, it's different.
Because Jiangnan, who knows the future and has seen the future, left a clone and a touch of spirituality in the picture scroll for Tianxiang Pavilion Master.
——Spiritual will is the most important thing.
And the avatar is just a blindfold.
Now, when the two are in contact.
Another Jiangnan's divine sense broke into that dark Jiangnan's body!
Except for the dark power of calamity rather than the power of the world that makes up this body, everything else is as familiar as... returning home.
Naturally, the original puppet was also completely occupied by another Jiangnan!
So, open your eyes!
It's just that those eyes are no longer so empty and indifferent!
Instead, full of agility.
Another Gangnam!
Resurrection!
Borrow your own body and return your own soul!
As a result, the darkness attached to the body, inch by inch, withered away.
It's as if the old copper skin peeled off, revealing the bright gold inside!
"Tsk."
The other Jiangnan raised his hand, moved his five fingers, and turned into a mirror, reflecting his current appearance.
That was stripped of the darkness, the appearance that really belonged to him.
"It's still like this, it's more appropriate."