"There's actually a clone with the same energy as the main body?"
This was the first time Yang Shuangji had encountered such a thing. Strictly speaking, he felt that this was not a clone at all.
However, Yang Shuangji seemed to gradually understand the specific principle of using it as he dealt with the clones.
These clones were all based on the main body, so as long as the main body was taken down, the clones would automatically disappear.
At this moment, Yang Shuangji turned his gaze to Sun Yinger in the void.
He spread out his right hand. "— Pestle!"
A purplish-gold Buddhist pestle with a ferocious beast carved on its head passed through layers of space walls and came to his hand.
This was the "Asura Pestle" that Yang Shuangji was proud of.
The ferocious beast on its head was the Hell Beast that suppressed the 18 levels of hell.
Although it was a Buddhist item, it had an extremely strong murderous aura. Sun Yinger's main body had yet to approach, but just by smelling the Asura Pestle's aura, she felt that the void in front of her was filled with illusions.
Everything was dyed blood red. Even the water vapor in the air seemed to have turned into a blood mist, making it difficult to breathe.
Buzz!
"Senior, why does she look like she's in pain?" Zhao Qingxian asked curiously in the Inner World. He did not know what had happened.
From his perspective, it was still blue sky and white clouds. Everything was normal.
"This is the Asura Blood Illusion Array of the Asura Pestle. The more people kill, the harder it is to escape." Yang Shuangji sneered. "She's trapped by my Asura Pestle and can't escape for now. Everything in the illusion array is fake, and we're still in reality. Now, all we need to do is walk in and take down that girl. "
"But who is this white-haired girl?"
"She should be the one who refined her shadow into a magic treasure? Although I don't know how she did it, I'm slightly surprised. She's just a Foundation Establishment — "
Before Yang Shuangji could finish speaking, a shadow suddenly whipped out from the void and hit the right side of his face.
Immediately afterward, Yang Shuangji's entire face began to distort. He quickly flew backward and crashed into a metal pier in the distance, causing the entire bridge to collapse.
Although there was a huge commotion, Yang Shuangji himself did not seem to be too badly injured. After he got up from the pile of rubble, he was surprised to find that Sun Yinger had used her own strength to break free from the illusion.
"Humph! You didn't expect this, did you? "Sun Yinger chuckled.
The more people killed, the harder it was to escape?
Sun Yinger smiled.
Ever since she had turned into a shadow and became the master of the void, she had fought with many people from the War Sect!
But the problem was that she hadn't killed a single person!
Not only did he not commit any murder, but he was also forced to accept Wang Ying's beatings every day!
Thinking of this, Sun Yinger was about to cry out of grievance.
In her grief and indignation, she broke free from the illusion of the Asura Pestle almost immediately and gave Yang Shuangji a "face-breaking punch".
Although the split body hit the right side of the face, the power of this punch was enough.
The damage from the backlash was reflected on the doppelganger in an instant, shattering it into pieces.
However, Yang Shuangji's entire body flew very far away, but such an explosive punch did not cause any substantial damage to him.
Sun Yinger was slightly surprised. The person in front of her was much stronger than she had imagined.
"Supreme Buddhism?" she muttered.
Just as the split body punched out, she saw a layer of Buddha's Light protecting Yang Shuangji's body, although it was only for a moment.
Although it was only for a moment, Sun Yinger was sure that she did not see wrong.
In addition, there was the Asura Pestle that was floating in the void.
This was a powerful Buddhist world-defying magical artifact!
And what made Sun Yinger even more shocked was that there was Chaotic Force flowing in it, at least 5% of it!
Fortunately, her battle strength was not low, otherwise, she would have been done for.
"I don't know how the little girl inside refined the shadow into an artifact, but if you are willing to come with me, I can spare your master's life. I can spare your master's life. I will only rape him, not kill him. "Yang Shuangji said.
"You are a Supreme Buddhism, how can you say such shameless words? I have lived for a long time! You are not a fake monk, are you? " Sun Yinger listened to Yang Shuangji's words, feeling incredulous and a little funny at the same time. "Also, what makes you think that I am a refined artifact???"
She felt that the fake monk in front of her had an inexplicable kind of conceit, and it was the kind of conceit of a frog in a well … Although Sun Yinger had heard that the Golden Lamp Monk was also extremely confident in his own strength, at least he would reflect on himself!
They were both Supreme Buddhists, but why was the gap so big?
Sun Yinger felt that the man in front of her was revealing something strange.
If he was a fake monk, the holy aura he exuded was real, just like the Golden Lamp Monk.
If he was a real monk … Sun Yinger could not accept that such a thought, which was even more perverted than Wang Ying, would appear in the head of such a Supreme Buddhism Saint.
"Since that's the case, I'll take both of you down today! A threesome, perhaps it will be more enjoyable … "Yang Shuangji licked his lips.
He manipulated the Asura Pestle, jumped up from a distance, and attacked Sun Yinger.
At this time, Sun Yinger was still in deep shock.
She thought that Wang Ying was perverted enough.
She did not expect that there would be an even more perverted one!
Sure enough, there was no limit to the realm of perversion …
With such a comparison, Sun Yinger suddenly felt that Wang Ying was much more normal than Yang Shuangji!
At the very least, Wang Ying had only used the "Planet Wall Tapping Technique" on her. Although it made her waist hurt, he did not do anything else that crossed the line!
Compared to Yang Shuangji, Wang Ying was simply a gentleman!
"As long as I can restrain you, your split bodies will disappear."
At this time, Yang Shuangji's laughter came from afar.
His Asura Pestle burst out in full force at this moment, and the blood-colored Buddha light shone for thousands of miles, incomparably gorgeous, with a natural majesty in the awe-inspiring atmosphere.
Those split bodies were all suppressed to the ground, like nails deeply embedded in the ground, unable to move.
At the same time, the Asura Pestle fell on Sun Yinger's body to suppress it!
That dense oppressive force caused the careless girl to be trapped!
"It's all that damn Wang Ying's fault!"
Sun Yinger was panicking. Her strength was restricted by Wang Ying, which allowed Yang Shuangji to have the upper hand at this time.
Otherwise, how could a mere Yang Shuangji be her opponent!
Yang Shuangji revealed a wretched expression. His tongue was very long, and when he pounced in front of Sun Yinger, he almost licked Sun Yinger's face.
However, at this time.
There was a buzzing sound!
The huge black shadow that covered the sky and the earth suddenly did not come!
The black shadow was like a tide, sweeping in from all directions, instantly sweeping Sun Yinger away.
Yang Shuangji stuck out his tongue.
In the end, he only licked her loneliness.
At the critical moment, Sun Yinger was rescued.
She felt a domineering force suddenly pulling her away, and she could not be more familiar with this force!
It was that man who appeared!
He was like a god appearing to save her, and then quickly swept Yang Shuangji into his Inner World.
Here!
It was Wang Ying's Inner World!
"Wang … Wang Ying …" Sun Yinger was almost sobbing.
All kinds of emotions intertwined in her heart. She was a little touched, but she was more disgusted by the tongue that Yang Shuangji had just stuck out.
"You, who are you."
Facing the man who suddenly appeared, Yang Shuangji was feeling depressed that he did not succeed.
"Touch my people?" Wang Ying frowned.
He stood with his hands behind his back, not even moving a finger.
The countless shadows in the Inner World turned into tens of millions of strips, and instantly attacked!
"You …" Yang Shuangji's eyes were filled with horror. This power was too terrifying, and the Shura Pestle that he was so proud of was snatched away by these strips of shadows, instantly swallowed up!
That was the magic weapon that he was so proud of …
Now that it was snatched away, Yang Shuangji instantly lost most of his sense of security.
The countless strips rolled in from all directions, pulling Yang Shuangji's limbs, tightly wrapping him up.
"No!" Yang Shuangji shouted, burning his own blood essence, wanting to resist.
However, all of this was useless.
Wang Ying's speed was too fast, his figure was as dense as a ghost, and instantly appeared in front of Yang Shuangji, stretching out his hand and strangling his neck.
Yang Shuangji was in pain from being strangled, and the tongue in his mouth was forcefully squeezed out by Wang Ying.
Wang Ying did not say anything.
Only to hear, chi! Another sound!
He controlled the strips of shadows around him, and pulled out Yang Shuangji's entire tongue.
However, to Wang Ying.
All of this was just the beginning.
"You still haven't moved, where?"
Wang Ying stared at Yang Shuangji coldly.
He began to torture at his own pace.
In the Inner World, Yang Shuangji's screams were heard …
At this moment.
This was a unique song that belonged to Wang Ying, the Shadow Dao Execution Song.
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