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Chapter 2287 Haotian clone!

The nine beast soul clones were also constantly punching out!

"Bang bang bang..."

For a moment, if endless golden fist shadows covered the entire sky and kept bombarding the Gan Zun!

"Damn it, stop it!"

Seeing the situation, the Gan Zun waved his hand.

The thousands of blood banners blocked in front of him.

"Boom..."

The endless roar continued to be heard.

The Gan Zun was beaten to retreat.

The two tribes alliance became excited in an instant.

Because the combat power of the Golden Saint Ancestor is really too strong.

"puff!"

Gan Zun squirted out a mouthful of blood and was shocked thousands of feet away. His face was extremely pale.

"Little kid, is that only a little capable?"

The Golden Saint Ancestor mocked him.

"Golden Old Ghost, I am not your opponent. Today, let my ancestors compete with you in person. Please, ancestors!"

Gan Zun spoke, and instantly burned his life span for 100,000 years. He made crazy gestures in his hand and closed his eyes directly!

With the burning of this 100,000-year life span, it turned into a huge magic circle above his head.

The magic array flashed, and a beam of light suddenly hit it in the sky.

Then, an illusory shadow rushed out directly within the formation and rushed into the head of Gan Zun!

Gan Zun's body suddenly shook!

Then, an extremely powerful aura spread out above his body.

An ancient word "無" appears at the center of his eyebrows.

In an instant, the Gan Zun opened his eyes!

Then, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, and an ancient voice came from him: "Golden old ghost, long time no see!"

"Li Gan, you have been dead for so long, so you shouldn't have appeared in this world again!"

The Golden Saint Ancestor looked at the Gan Zun and spoke coldly.

"Haha, it's rare. You still remember my husband's name. How can I do if I meet with my old friends without fighting? Tianhun Town!"

The dried priest opened his mouth and his arms were shocked.

In an instant, the thousands of blood banners condensed directly together, forming a blood banner in the sky, if it was a blood banner that covered the sky and the sun.

Inside this blood banner, an extremely huge head of a soul descended with the power of destroying the world.

"Is the Heavenly Soul? Or is it an old trick! The Nine Soul Lord Soul Sword appears!"

The Golden Saint Ancestor spoke, and a long sword flew out directly in his arm!

The moment he flew out, the nine extreme beast souls in the sky were directly penetrated into it!

In an instant, golden flames burned up on this knife, and nine of them had even more ferocious faces!

"kill!"

The Golden Saint Ancestor and Gan Zun fought again without saying a word.

"Boom..."

The two of them chose to go high in the battlefield, and the void around them instantly collapsed.

The strength of Gan Zun increased suddenly, and now he is fighting against the Golden Saint Ancestor.

Gu Feng and others flew out of the body of the Golden Saint Ancestor at a very fast speed!

Bailiyuan and others returned to their positions quickly!

Joining the battlefield again, the strength of the two tribes' alliance instantly improved.

Gu Feng's face was cold: "I didn't expect that the Ganzu suddenly appeared. If the immortal Haotian returned at this time, this battle..."

And just as Gu Feng opened his mouth.

In the sky, a laugh came:

"It seems that today I must take action personally to end this battle!"

Hearing this voice, everyone looked into the sky!

Then, a figure with a white jade face appeared from the sky!

It is the Immortal Lord Haotian!

At this moment, he exuded the eleventh level of immortality!

Although he has not reached the peak of the eleventh level and is much worse than the Golden Saint Ancestor, he is much stronger than Gu Batian and Squirrel Taoist!

"Immortal Lord Haotian, is there only such cultivation level?"

A look of doubt flashed in Gu Feng's eyes.

Only the eleventh level of the Immortal Dao has not reached its peak. How could the Immortal Lord Haotian have the courage to start such a terrifying war? And his united Dakan Dynasty does not have enough strength, how dare he launch such a unity!

No, this is...

Gu Feng's eyes locked at the Immortal Lord Haotian again and found that the aura on his body was a little strange!

"Boy, you feel right. This is the clone of the Immortal Lord Haotian, not the original body!"

The old fish's voice rang in Gu Feng's heart.

"Just clone, that's so strong?"

Gu Feng was extremely surprised.

"Although it is a clone, it is obvious that this clone has instilled at least 90% of the cultivation level of the Immortal Lord Haotian. If it is integrated with the original body, its cultivation level should be at the peak of the eleventh level, which is about the same as the Golden Saint Ancestor, and may even have entered the twelfth level!"

Lao Yu spoke and then continued: "This can be completely proved! Immortal Haotian has something to do to escape, so he sent his clone to come!"

"This is a matter of not being able to clone, so there should be no high requirements for cultivation, otherwise he would not have poured 90% of his cultivation into clones! There is no need for cultivation, that is, no power, so, only, insights..."

Gu Feng said, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately spoke: "Old Yu, you have never told me carefully before, how to refine the Original Divine Stone?"

"It is said that there are countless natural Taoist patterns in the original divine stone. As long as you deduce all the insights of the Taoist patterns, you can completely refine the divine stone... So that's it..."

The old fish's voice also changed suddenly!

"Yes, Haotian must be refining the original divine stone. If there are still a large number of natural Taoist patterns that have not been understood, Haotian would not choose to waste time in seclusion at this moment. He must have realized most of the experience. Now he is only a little short of his complete understanding, so he cannot go into seclusion."

Gu Feng's eyes grew darker and he continued: "Once he realized all the natural Taoist patterns and refined the original divine stone, the entire heaven and earth in the Tianling Immortal Realm were all under his control, and life and death were all in his mind. The ancient clan and the golden holy clan had no power to resist!"

"Immortal Lord Haotian actually has such qualifications, this..."

The old fish's eyes also changed drastically.

The original divine stone is difficult to refine, and Lao Yu knows the best. It sounds incredible that the Haotian Immortal Lord can refine the original divine stone.

Gu Feng immediately spoke: "I didn't have time to think so much. His real strength must be no longer strong. I will go to sneak attack now and destroy his real. Even if it is not destroyed, I will seriously injure him and interrupt him to refine the original divine stone!"

"Silly, Yi Haotian's mind must have thought of these things. He must be in an extremely safe place at this moment. It's a different story to find him. Even if you find him, Yi Haotian's mind must be prepared. That is the peak of the eleventh level, or even a twelfth level priest. Even if only 10% of your cultivation is left, you are not his opponent!"

Lao Yu spoke and said in a deep voice: "We must think of other solutions!"

"The only way is to end the battle here quickly, and use the power of the Golden Saint Ancestor, Grandpa, and Squirrel Taoist to kill him directly. As long as the Immortal Haotian has not refined the Original Divine Stone, he will definitely not be the opponent of the three of them!"
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