"This place is somewhat similar to Zhangjiajie, who has been to the previous life, so let's stop here for a while."
Su Lang thought silently, then chose a big mountain and fell to the top of a flat mountain made of rocks.
suddenly.
"Ok?"
"There is movement over Li Xianyang? And very anxious, it seems that something big has happened!"
Su Lang sensed Li Xianyang's change, and immediately used perception sharing to gain Li Xianyang's vision.
Immediately after.
He saw a big man with a perverted and distorted smile, walking naked to the "You Weaving" that Li Xianyang had transformed.
"Lying down!"
"Is this a large-scale foundation site?"
"Who is this guy? He broke into Zhiyu Mountain's bedroom and broke the protective barrier? He tried to assault Li Xianyang!?"
"What about the old lady Qiao Taizhen? Why don't you dare to stop him?"
"No, this guy is a bit familiar, as if he is a certain great emperor in the Hall of Greed Wolf."
"But if it is really the Great Emperor of Greed Wolf Palace, it is absolutely impossible to have such courage!"
"Oh, I see, it should be the Wushuang poster who is making a ghost!"
"This guy didn't see through Li Xianyang's disguise, and he looked excited. There is really no one!"
"..."
Su Lang looked at the perverted Wushuang poster through Li Xianyang's perspective, and his heart was full of speechlessness.
At this time, the big man controlled by Wushuang's original poster had reached out to touch Li Xianyang's "little pretty face".
Li Xianyang suddenly panicked a lot, and screamed in his heart, Lord, Lord, what should you do?
"Uh."
"My side is already far away, you don't have to worry about what you want to do."
The difference between Su Lang and Li Xianyang's anxious mood, couldn't help but smile, and then gave him instructions.
"Do what you want? That's great!"
"You bastard, I have tolerated you for a long time!"
Li Xianyang, who had received Su Lang's instructions, jumped up instantly and slapped the face of the man who was close at hand.
"boom--!!"
As if the giant drum was hit by a heavy hammer, the vigorous roar spread throughout the Zhiyu Mountain!
The Five Great Emperor, controlled by the Supreme Lord, was instantly blown to the face, revealing **** teeth!
"You dare to resist!?"
When Wushuang's original poster couldn't believe it, his eyes were red, full of endless anger.
Even if only the manipulating clone was hit, Li Xianyang's fierce slap still seemed to hit his own face and heart!
The raging sense of shame immediately filled all the hearts and minds of Wushuang original poster!
"Rebel!?"
"I killed you! Hidden Scale West Hunter! Break a sword!"
Li Xianyang, who was disgusted, was also extremely angry, with both hands pointing into a sword, his left hand was hidden scales, his right hand broke a sword, and at the same time, he stabbed the Wu Great Emperor controlled by the Wushuang original poster!
Li Xianyang was the clone of Su Lang, possessing the attack realm of the Seven Great Emperor +. At this time, he displayed the explosion secret technique and his attack power was infinitely close to the Eight Great Emperor.
On the other hand, the Five Great Emperor controlled by the Wushuang poster was just a very ordinary Five Great Emperor, and the gap with Li Xianyang was too great.
next moment.
Li Xianyang's Ningjian's hands were about to pierce the big man in front of him, extinguishing his spirit!
however.
"Humph!"
"You don't dare to do your best, it's really hard to see!"
The Wushuang original poster realized that the power of Li Xianyang's move did not reach the quasi-no-god level at all, and immediately sneered.
You need to know that Yuzhi is a quasi-no-god-level. He really has to work hard, absolutely burst out with all his strength, it is impossible to use only the power of the Eight Great Emperor.
In the face of Li Xianyang's move.
Wushuang original poster is completely as stable as an old dog.
Although he controls the Five Great Emperors, he has a hole card!
Otherwise, he could not break the protective barrier of the Zhiyushan imperial palace alone!
"Fu Bao-the supreme wishful lamp!"
Suddenly, the big man controlled by Wushuang's original poster touched his hands, and a phantom shadow of a candlestick appeared out of thin air, and the dim light on the candle easily blocked Li Xianyang's attack.
"So strong!? I'm done!!"
Li Xianyang's eyes stared, and he didn't move.
No way, the Talisman of this supreme wishful lamp could even resist Su Lang in the extreme state in Qiao Taizhen's hands.
Can he break a clone?
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