The Daily Life of the Immortal King

“Is there actually an energy that is consistent with his own body …”?

Yang Shuangji is the first to encounter this kind of thing. Strictly speaking, he feels this ca n’t be considered Doppelganger.

However, the specific principle of display, Yang Shuangji seems to gradually understand on the way of dealing with several split bodies.

These split people are all generated based on the ontology, so as long as the ontology is taken down, the split body will disappear automatically.

At this time, Yang Shuangji turned his attention to Sun Yinger in the sky.

A show of his right hand: “——Pestle comes!”

A whole-body purple-gold with a greasy ominous beast engraved on the head across the layer from in the sky The space wall came to him.

This is “Asura Pestle” which Yang Shuangji is proud of.

The ominous beast in the head is the prisoner beast that suppressed the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

Although it is a Buddhist object, it has a strong Ominous Fiend Qi on it. The body of Sun Ying’er is not yet close, just smelling the breath of Asura’s pestle and feeling the illusion of the void in front.

Everything is dyed as scarlet, even the water vapor in the air seems to become blood mist, making people feel difficult to breathe.

weng!

“Senior, why does she look painful?” In the core World, Zhao Qingxian asked curiously. He didn’t know what happened.

From his own perspective, it is still blue sky and white clouds, everything is normal.

“This is the Asura blood imaginary formation of the Asura pestle. The heavier the karma, the harder it is for the person to get out.” Yang Shuangji was sneaked: “He was trapped by my Asura pestle and could not get out of it temporarily. Everything I saw in the imaginary formation is fake, and we are still in reality. Now we just need to walk in generously and take down the girl. “

” But this white-haired girl in the end Is that right? “

” It should be the grandmother who made her shadow sacrifice into a magic weapon? Although I do n’t know how she did it, it really surprised me a little. A trifling Foundation Establishment Stage …… “

Yang Shuangji didn’t finish the speech, in the sky suddenly a shadow was drawn, and he slammed on his right face.

Next, Yang Shuangji ’s entire face began to distort, and then quickly flew out, colliding with a metal pier in the distance, causing the entire deck to collapse instantly.

Despite the tremendous movement, Yang Shuangji did not seem to have received much trauma. He climbed up from the gravel and was surprised to find that Sun Ying’er in front of him had already escaped with his own strength phantom.

“hmph! didn’t expect it!” Sun Yinger hehe.

The heavier the killer, the harder it is to get out?

Sun Yinger smiled.

She has changed from being a shadow to being a Void Lord to now, although she has fought with many people in Zongzong!

The problem is, she did n’t kill anyone!

didn’t expect This time there is a more abnormal!

Sure enough, is there any end to the abnormal Realm …

After such a comparison, Sun Yinger suddenly felt that Wang Ying was much more normal than Yang Shuangji!

At least Wang Ying only took the “Planet Wall Boom Technique” to her. Although she hit her with a back pain, she did not make any other moves beyond the boundary!

Compared to Yang Shuangji, Wang Ying is simply an upright gentleman!

“As long as you are restricted, your split body will disappear.”

At this time, Yang Shuangji’s laughter is far and near.

His Asura pestle burst into full burst in this brief moment, and the bloody Buddha ’s radiance shines ten thousand li, which is very gorgeous, with natural majesty.

These split bodies are all suppressed to the ground, like one after another nail, which is deeply stuck in the ground. Unable to move even a little bit.

At the same time, the Asura pestle fell on Sun Yinger’s body to suppress it!

The dense oppression force makes the negligent girl trapped!

“Do n’t blame that damn king shadow!”

Sun Yinger is in a hurry, her strength is limited by Wang Ying, which leads Yang Shuangji to prevail.

Otherwise, where will a trifling Yang Shuangji be her opponent!

Yang Shuangji’s face was so lascivious, his tongue was very long, and he almost licked Sun Yinger’s face when he threw it in front of Sun Yinger.

However, at this time.

Boom!

The huge black shadow all around hiding the sky and covering the earth suddenly did n’t come!

The shadow is like a tide, coming from all directions and taking away Sun Yinger instantly.

Yang Shuangji sticks out his tongue.

In the end, it was just a lonely lick.

At the crucial moment, Sun Yinger was rescued.

She feels that there is an overbearing force that yanked her apart, and she is familiar with this force!

That man appeared!

He rescued her as if Tenjin appeared, and then quickly involved Yang Shuangji into his core World.

Here!

It is the core World of Wang Ying!

“Wang … Wang Ying …” Sun Yinger almost burst into tears.

The complex emotions in my heart are intertwined, has several points of touch, but more is still disgusted by the tongue that Yang Shuangji just extended.

“You, who are you.”

Facing the man who suddenly appeared, Yang Shuangji was depressed because he had just failed.

“People who move me?” Wang Ying frowned.

He stood with his hands down without moving his fingers.

Countless shadows in the core World, turned into tens of thousands of strips, instantly killed!

“You …” Yang Shuangjimulu terrified look, this force is too frightening, and the proud Asura pestle in his hand is being taken away by these strips of shadows and swallowed instantly !

That is the self-confident and confident Magical Artifact …

Now he is taken away, which makes Yang Shuangji lose most of his sense of security instantly.

The countless strips rolled from all directions, grabbing Yang Shuangji ’s limbs and wrapping him tightly.

“no!” Yang Shuangji shouted, burning his own blood essence, and wanted to fight it.

However, all this is useless.

The speed of Wang Ying is too fast. The silhouette is like ghost-like, which suddenly appeared in front of Yang Shuangji, extending the hand and pinching his neck.

Yang Shuangji was sorely pinched, the tongue in his mouth was forced out by Wang Ying.

Wang Ying said nothing.

Only I can hear it! A cry!

He controlled the strip shadow around him and pulled out Yang Shuangji ’s tongue.

However, for Wang Ying.

All this, but it has just begun.

“Have you ever moved, where?”