Chapter 1673 The Doppelgänger Falls! Take the Opportunity to Make a Move!

At this time, in the battlefield of three people.

A radiant glow that was extremely bright suddenly lit up.

The vast and deep breath swept across the nine heavens and permeated the eight deserts.

The crazily soaring realm aura crushed thousands of miles of sky and crushed endless territories.

The waves of air, like the abyss like the sea, gushed out of Zhao Yu's body continuously.

At this time, Zhao Yu's breath of life was extremely weak, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

The whole person shrank a circle and turned into skin and bones.

"Is this the power of sacrifice?"

Zhao Yu's somewhat hoarse voice sounded slowly.

At this time, his soaring aura also restrained, and his whole person looked ordinary.

It's like a weak and dying person.

Looking at Zhao Yu whose life was about to be exhausted, the pupils of Wang Mang's avatar contracted for a while.

At this time, Zhao Yu just stood in the air, which made him feel an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The frantic alarm bells ringing in his heart kept stimulating his nerves.

Great fear, invincible!

There is only half a stick of incense left in the constant time body, and there is not much time left for him.

Just when the avatar Wang Mang was dreaming, an afterimage suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Then he saw a withered palm getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

boom!

A muffled sound sounded, and Zhao Yu grabbed the clone Wang Mang's head with one hand.

This moment happened in an instant, so fast that the avatar Wang Mang had no time to react.

"My time is running out, let's see who dies first!"

Zhao Yu's deep and hoarse voice slowly reached the clone Wang Mang's ears.

boom!

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mang's head was crushed instantly.

The next moment, billions of thin threads of time reappeared and slowly intertwined to form Wang Mang's body.

Looking at Wang Mang, the avatar who was resurrected again, Zhao Yu's withered face was very calm.

"Hehe, I don't believe that such power has no limit!"

In an instant, his figure reappeared next to the newly revived clone Wang Mang.

Before the avatar Wang Mang regained consciousness, his newly restored body was shattered again.

boom! boom! boom……

All of a sudden, the clone Wang Mang's body began to collapse and recover continuously.

Over and over again, the avatar Wang Mang has been killed dozens of times.

Zhao Yu's torrential pear blossom attacks continuously enveloped Wang Mang.

In an instant, Wang Mang's body was crushed to pieces.

In this way, the time for half a stick of incense has passed.

Finally, after Zhao Yu killed the avatar Wang Mang for the nth time, the thin line of time that filled the surroundings disappeared.

Then disappeared the phantom of the clock standing in the void.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yu also stopped attacking.

"do you died?"

There was a trace of doubt on Zhao Yu's withered face.

After perceiving around for a while, he was relieved after confirming that there was no breath of life from Wang Mang.

The next moment, his realm breath began to fall crazily.

At this time, Wang Jian, who was watching the battle dumbfounded, appeared.

"Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

Looking at Zhao Yu's trembling torso, he quickly reached out to support Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu glanced at Wang Jian, but his eyes became brighter without saying a word.

After killing Wang Mang, the smog that filled his heart disappeared.

The improvement of his state of mind made him realize all of a sudden.

Now he is only one retreat away from the second heaven of the eternal realm.

It's just that his current life span is only half a month.

But it is said that one foot has stepped into the gate of hell, and the other foot has stepped into the threshold of the second heaven of eternal realm.

Life and death depend on half a month!

"Brother Wang, I need to retreat now."

"Please help me protect the law."

"Ahem..."

Hearing this, Wang Jian nodded without hesitation and agreed, "Brother Zhao, why do you and I have to say these things?"

"But you can think about the location of the retreat."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Yu smiled wryly: "Hehe, let's find a quiet place nearby."

"There is not so much time to arrange."

After hearing his words, Wang Jian didn't dare to delay and hurriedly drove Dao Yun to wrap Zhao Yu and left quickly.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Wang Mang's figure was revealed.

"Retreat, hehe."

"Let this seat come to help you."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mang's figure flashed, and he quickly followed.

Not long after the battle ended, the Eternal Realm powerhouses from the major forces arrived.

Looking at the huge cracks on the ground and the deep pits of different sizes, the Eternal Realm powerhouses also frowned slightly.

"Since those damned gangsters of Huntian Sect stop us from coming!"

"The person has been captured, and it is too late for us to come here."

"The position of the named elder of the Shenxuan Clan is no longer with us!"

"It's useless to talk too much, let's go to the Huntian Sect to ask for an explanation!"

"Yes! With so many people waiting for us, what is there to fear from the mere Huntian Sect?"

...

Many Eternal Realm powerhouses hit it off and went to Huntian Sect together.

At this time, in a mountain range.

Wang Jian appeared here with a withered Zhao Yu.

Looking around, Wang Jian asked, "How is Brother Zhao?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu also slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the desolate mountains in front of him, he couldn't help frowning.

But in the current situation, he was too lazy to choose.

Immediately he said, "Although it is desolate, it is better than being quiet."

"That's it."

"Brother Wang will rely entirely on you to protect the law."

Hearing this, Wang Jian also quickly said, "Don't worry."

"Um."

After Zhao Yu glanced at his face, he broke away from his Dao Yun.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend his own way.

Looking at Zhao Yu who had already started to meditate, he also carefully began to use Daoyun and began to arrange the enchantment.

"Two friends, long time no see."

At this moment, a teasing sound resounded.

Upon hearing these words, Wang Jian's expression changed suddenly.

Even Zhao Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and was about to start enlightenment, stood up quickly.

The next moment, Wang Mang's figure suddenly appeared in the line of sight of the two of them.

The Taoist robe of deep space blue, looming face.

Staring at this mysterious visitor, Wang Jian couldn't help but frowned.

"Who is coming?"

When speaking, Wang Jian specially blessed the rhyme in his words.

Trying this can deter Wang Mang.

The strong wind brought by Dao Yun made Wang Mang's Taoist robe rattle.

At this moment, Wang Mang took off his coat and hat, and said with interest: "What? You don't know me so soon?"

Looking at the face under the hood, the pupils in the eyes of the two suddenly shrank.

"It's so possible!"

"Aren't you dead?"

Wang Jian's face was full of disbelief.

After hearing his words, Wang Mang originally wanted to tell the truth.

But he suddenly thought of the sentence before the clone.

After thinking up to this point, Wang Mang also pretended to be profound and said:

"True or false, false or true, who can tell clearly."