"I'll wake up Vichons, my brother, and ask him to come over. At the same time, I'll mobilize the strong men in the clan to kill them all!"

"But uncle, Uncle Wexiongsi is in seclusion. He hasn't come out for thousands of years. He won't be able to wake him up for a while! It's too late to mobilize the strong men in the clan!"

The two of them suddenly fell silent.

"This thought clone of mine won't last long, so let's fight hard. I'll snatch Wells over, and then you take him back to the abyss, back to the clan, and then take revenge!"

Wayhouse thought for a while and said.

"That's all. It's just uncle. It won't affect you at all!"

Williams said worriedly.

"I can still bear this little soul damage!"

Wayhouse said lightly. He suddenly turned into a ray of light and submerged into the red mountain above his head. Immediately, immeasurable divine power burst out. The mountain peak turned into a height of tens of thousands of feet, shattering time and space, and suppressed towards the clone.

The clone executed the last move of the Killing Sword Technique, which consumed a lot of energy. At this time, it was still recovering its divine power.

Looking at the mountains that were suppressing them, Yun Zhongzi's voice came to his ears: "Get back!"

The clone was stunned and quickly flew away.

Yun Zhongzi's brows flashed, and a gap opened. Inside, you could see purple light shining, thundering, and a purple treasure tree swaying in the thunder and lightning.

"Wanhua Thunder Pond, come out!"

He sacrificed the Ten Thousand Transformations Thunder Pond, but the clone transformed from the Purple Thunder Tree still stayed in the ancestral orifice.

"Lu Bianyi, control this treasure and blast the sacred mountain to pieces!"

The induction of cloud neutrons is clear. Although Weihouse was injured one after another, he was only transformed by the mind of the soul, but his realm was high, his origin was deep, and the power he exerted has surpassed the world god.

At this time, the remaining original divine power is burned and integrated into the red mountain of the world artifact. Even if the clone can resist the power exerted, it will probably be severely damaged.

"Yes, Master!"

Lu Bianyi responded, and his spiritual thoughts and divine power poured into the Wanhua Thunder Pond. With Yun Zhongzi's permission, he could temporarily control this treasure that far exceeded the realm of artifacts.

"Master, is this, is this a divine weapon?"

Feeling the power of the Wanhua Thunder Pond, Lu Bianyi immediately widened his eyes with a look of horror.

"Heavenly Artifact!"

Qiu Feng trembled slightly, also shocked.

Han Bing'er on the side was shocked and showed a look of disbelief: "The Divine Artifact? He actually has the Divine Artifact. Oh my god, there is only one Divine Artifact in my Han family, and it is the descendant of my Han family.
Chapter completed!