"wrong!"

"How could you be a clone?!"

"Your cultivation has clearly reached the limit of this world..."

After his anger, Wan Dang suddenly woke up and stared at Li Shiyi, who had completely lost his sense of autonomy with disbelief.

If the "Li Yongnian" in front of him is just a clone, then isn't the real Li Yongnian's original deity already three times the level of the limit of the Great Dao?!

A deep sense of peace suddenly rose in Wandang's heart, and his spiritual thoughts quickly released and he kept exploring the four directions.

The guy in front of him who was plotted against him had obviously reached the limit of the great way of the immortal world. It was only one step away from attracting the "Immortal Tribulation" and directly ascending to the divine world.

Even if he is a clone like this, I can’t even get it!

You must know.

The perfect clone can only bear one-third of the cultivation strength of the deity.

Based on the immortal power cultivation of the clone in front of him, isn’t Li Yongnian’s cultivation strength already reaching an astonishing 300 million years?!

More importantly, since the clone is here, where is his true body?

Could this clone be a bait deliberately put out by the other party?

Now that he has bitten the bait, he has also used the causal magic that he relies most on in advance.

If nothing unexpected happens, the other party should come out soon, right?

"What fuck is this old antique crawling out of which coffin?!"

Wandang, who became more and more worried and scared, roared in his heart with a little anger:

"Is that magical clone I used to be a pig?!"

"Why did the message he sent back show that Li Yongnian is a little guy who is less than a hundred years old in the fairy world, and is even less than two hundred years old?!"

Wandang was very upset.

I immediately felt that something was wrong with my clone’s memory and whether it had been tampered with by someone.

Otherwise, how could there be such an outrageous news among the memory messages that the clone conveyed back before he died?

How could a little guy who is less than two hundred years old and has only been ascended to the fairy world for more than seventy years have the ability to have a despicable strength that is far three times the limit of the Great Dao?!

That's a 300 million-year immortal power cultivation!

How could a normal immortal cultivator, even a powerful person in the Emperor Realm, achieve without a accumulation of hundreds of thousands or even millions of years?!

Even if he has the holy-level martial arts inheritance of Tongtian Medical Saint, even if his talent is unprecedented, practice is like eating and drinking water, and it is a process that accumulates over time.

No one can eat a fat man in one bite, and no one can accumulate hundreds of millions of years of immortal power cultivation in just a hundred years.

He can't do it, even if his master and ancestor are the legendary Hanyuan Demon Saint, it won't do it!

As for the Tongtian Medical Saint who created the [Immortal Medical Bible], let alone the practice progress of medical monks has always been outrageously fast.

No matter how talented the Tongtian Medical Saint is, it is absolutely impossible for him to be an opponent of the Hanyuan Demon Saint in terms of speed of cultivation.

Wandang would never believe that a little guy from the medium realm actually has peerless talents far beyond the Demon Saints and Medical Saints.

"[Immortal Medical Bible] is a medical sage, and must be a medical practice. He is a medical practitioner and is in the middle realm. It is impossible for him to think about it..."

"Um?"

It seemed that something had happened, and Wandang suddenly felt excited.

"Damn, this kid, don't just be the original Lord of Tongtian Medical Saint or a personal disciple of Tongtian Medical Saint, right?"

Wandang suddenly had a big brain.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is possible. The more I think about it, the more I feel that my legs are weak.

According to legend, the life span of a saint is endless, and even if he lives for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years, it is not inconsistent.

Although now, as early as the end of ancient times, the Three Saints of Chaos had escaped one after another, and their traces were not revealed.

But as long as they are not dead, everything is possible!

If Li Yongnian from the Immortal World is the original deity of Tongtian Medical Saint, or a personal disciple under the foot of Tongtian Medical Saint at the foot of the mountain gate.

Then what happened in front of you now seems to be able to explain it.

His magic clone is just the peak emperor realm. How can he see through the tricks passed on by a saint or saint?

This moment.

Wandang felt that he had understood everything.

Looking at the extreme clone that had been confined to the palm of his hand, the fear in his heart became more and more intense.

If the one hidden in the fairy world is really as he thought, he is the original doctor of the Medical Saint, or the personal master of the Medical Saint who has lived from ancient times to the present.

Then, his true strength will definitely not be just three times the limit.

After all, this place is just a medium-sized immortal realm, and the limit of the clone's strength is only 100 million years of immortal power cultivation.

Once this limit is exceeded, it will be rejected by the Great Dao, which will directly lead to the "god" thunder tribulation and will be forced to ascend.

Therefore, the conventional speculation that the clone has three times its strength is really a bit one-sided.

"【100% caught by the blade with bare hands】, fast!"

Just when Wandang was suspicious and indifferent, Li Yongnian, who had already touched the treasure on him, finally began to use another secret technique of cause and effect on him.

brush!

Cause and effect possession, and the laws are revealed.

Wandang's figure was uncontrollably crossing thousands of meters across the air, and moved directly to kneel in front of Li Yongnian.

Kneeling on one knee, raising his arms high, and holding the "Supreme" fairy sword in Li Yongnian's hand like a pilgrimage.

"This is...the supernatural power of cause and effect?!"

Wandang was stunned.

I didn't expect that retribution would come so quickly.

He had just used the power of cause and effect to undermine the other party's clone, and the other party immediately came to give the other party's way and imprisoned him in the same way.

Moreover, the imprisonment effect of this kind of causal supernatural power is really shameful.

I actually need to kneel down to hold the other party’s fairy sword!

It's like a puppet, at the mercy of others, and it's impossible to help.

Wandang has been traversing the world for more than 200,000 years, and has never seen such a strange karma magical power!

It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting!

If such a passive kneeling and surrendering attitude was seen by outsiders, his old face would be lost!

at this time.

The figure that Li Yongnian has been hiding has been fully revealed due to the influence of the law of cause and effect.

Wandang looked up shyly and frightened and looked at Li Yongnian.

"Fellow Daoist Yongnian, no, Senior Yongnian, if I say all this is a misunderstanding, I wonder if you would believe it..."

A flattering smile appeared on Wandang's face, and he looked up at Li Yongnian, trying to resolve the current dilemma with misunderstandings.

At the same time, he was also secretly exerting force, trying to activate the secret technique and get rid of the karma and effect magic powers currently being exerted on his body in advance.

Li Yongnian ignored him and looked up at Li Shiyi, who had already gained freedom not far away.

now.

The causal confinement has naturally dissipated with the land of Wandang.

Just like before, the causal involvement between Li Yongnian and Li Shiyi was directly cut off by Wandang's secret technique of cause and effect.

Li Shiyi's figure and soul are gradually reviving.

Li Yongnian's soul thoughts were once again integrated with this perfect clone. As long as he was willing, he could return the immortal power cultivation and the origin of the soul on Li Shiyi's body to the body at any time.

But now, it seems that this is no longer necessary.

Li Shiyixin was moved when he sensed the fluctuations of his thoughts transmitted by the deity.

brush!

Without any hesitation, he directly used his most commonly used medical killing technique to Wandang, who had lost his ability to resist.

"【Thirteen Acupuncture of the Mai], go!"

Thirteen golden lights flew past, and all of them were buried in Wandang's body.

However, beyond Li Yongnian's expectations, the expression on Wandang's face did not change at all, nor did the symptoms of weakness of being sluggish and being depressed by the divine vein.

"It's invalid?"

Li Yong said to himself young, feeling surprised by this result, but also seemed reasonable.
To be continued...