Although the prerequisite requirements of the clone technique are very high, they consume almost no consumption for themselves when used. Qin Peng made up for a picture. When he faced the siege of thousands of gods, he shouted directly. Thousands of Qin Pengs suddenly appeared in front of the enemy. It was awesome to think about it.

What is even more rare is that this magical skill is simply tailored for me. My mental power is half a step in the earth level, my body is a chaotic body, and I am worried that there is no perfect skill. This skill is simply tailored for me.

"You are the only one!" Qin Peng waved his hand, and a book with bright golden light suddenly appeared in his hand. The three words "Status" of "Stealing Technique" appeared in front of Qin Peng.

When Qin Peng opened the book, a wonderful picture suddenly appeared in his mind. He saw an extremely huge monkey being besieged by 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals. However, he saw the monkey shouted loudly, pulled a hair down casually and put it to his mouth and blew it. In an instant, monkeys were everywhere in the mountains and fields, and countless monkeys waving sticks to fight together. In an instant, Luo Huang, who was beaten by 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, fled in a panic, which was extremely awesome.

As soon as the picture was turned, the monkey began to carefully explain the specific methods and precautions and techniques of the "Clone Technique". It was not until Qin Peng really learned that the monkey disappeared. Qin Peng opened his eyes, and the void was floating, but there were still books.

Recalling the monkey's demonstration just now, Qin Peng pulled out a hair, put it beside his mouth and blew it, and two identical Qin Pengs suddenly appeared in the void.

"Master, according to the test, this clone has the same combat power as you, it is just a combat machine, without any sanity, and can only last for half an hour." Xiaoguang quickly analyzed.

"Half an hour? Only one clone?" Qin Peng frowned when he heard this, and thought to himself that this "censorial technique" is worthy of Sun Qitian's magical skill at the bottom of the box. He didn't know how long it would take for him to practice until he could blow out thousands of clones in one breath.

Qin Peng, unwilling to give up, began to practice repeatedly. Until Qin Peng had no hair on his head and turned into a big bald head, Qin Peng stopped practicing helplessly.

Through repeated drills, Qin Peng found that he had a misunderstanding, that is, with his half-step earth-level mental power and chaotic body, he could transform into a clone of 100,000, but the power of each clone was only one hundred thousand of his own strength. If he only transformed into one clone, then the power of this clone would be the same as his own strength.

The more clones there are in the clone technique, the less powerful the single clone. According to Qin Peng's estimate, if he has a clone of 100,000, the power of each clone is probably equivalent to a newly advanced little god.

In other words, the so-called "incarnation of tens of millions" of clone technique is just a gimmick. If Qin Peng fights against the master, one clone is enough.

However, there are many benefits to this clone, such as showing off. If Qin Peng vented his breath and made 100,000 clones when fighting with the enemy in the future, the visual effect would definitely be very gorgeous and shocking. It is a must-have for showing off.

And one more advantage of this 100,000 clone is that Qin Peng is very connected to his mind, as good as a part of Qin Peng's body. If used properly, it might have a surprising effect.

"I don't know if I use the magical power of three heads and six arms. Is my clone also three heads and six arms?" Qin Peng's eyes were burning. When he was about to test, he saw the heaven and earth yellow. Qin Peng felt a flash of eyes. A huge suction force came. When Qin Peng woke up, he had already returned to the palace.

"Qin Peng. You did not disappoint me. The magical skill of clone technique has accompanied me to the world for many years and has various wonderful functions. You can slowly realize it in the future." At the same time, Sun Qitian's smiling words suddenly rang in Qin Peng's mind.

"Thank you, Master." Qin Peng bowed respectfully, but had no intention of leaving. Sun Qitian was stunned when he saw this scene and asked with interest: "Qin Peng, do you have something else to do?"

"You are the master. I think it is useless to learn the clone technique. I still don't have any martial arts when fighting against the enemy. If my disciple is defeated, it's okay, but it would be bad if you are embarrassed by the old man." Qin Peng said carefully.

After analysis by Qin Peng and Xiaoguang, Qi Tian, ​​the ancestors and grandson of the fighting Taoist Tao, should be a person who is both righteous and evil and angry. As long as such a person has a correct attitude, he may have unexpected gains.

Of course, even if the other party is his master, the other party is still a Taoist ancestor. The Taoist ancestor's mind is not something that ordinary people can understand thoroughly. Qin Peng is also gambling. If Qin Peng wins the bet, it will be beneficial. If the bet fails, then Qin Peng is ready to get hit on the slap.

Sure enough, after hearing Qin Peng's words, the smile on Sun Qitian's face stopped abruptly and looked at Qin Peng with a meaningful look. When Qin Peng, who had been staring, was uneasy, then Sun Qitian laughed and said, "Good boy, it's interesting. Use your strongest attack to attack me and let me see how capable you are."

"Yes, Master!" Qin Peng's eyes lit up when he heard this. Although Sun Qitian did not say anything about the benefits he wanted to give Qin Peng, he could fight with a Taoist ancestor, which was more awesome than any reward.

In the era without supreme, the Taoist Ancestor was equivalent to the laws of heaven and earth. There is no doubt that the Taoist Ancestor is powerful, but even a god lord like Sun Wuyi would definitely not dare and have no chance to fight against the Taoist Ancestor. If Qin Peng could understand something in the battle with the Taoist Ancestor, then he would make a fortune.

"Black hole!" Qin Peng understood that he didn't need to hide anything in front of Sun Qitian. Therefore, with the screws of Sun Qitian's words, Qin Peng directly launched his most powerful attack on Sun Qitian.

The move to transform into a black hole is a self-created magical power formed by Qin Peng combining the great devouring technique, mental power, combat power and other factors. This magical skill has hardly been used on people since Qin Peng was founded.

Because this move is too powerful, it is a magical power that can kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred by themselves. It consumes a lot of money on Qin Peng. If Qin Peng had not absolutely believed in Sun Qitian, then Qin Peng would not have used one move.

Wow—

But the void suddenly became dark, and endless nothingness swallowed the entire palace. In this endless darkness before, it seemed as if the whole world was about to swallow it.

"I didn't expect that after my mental power advanced to half a step into the earth level, my black hole had reached such a scale. If Wei Qing was not dead, then I would be very sure to use this trick to trap him."

Feeling that his divine power was also swallowed by the black hole, Qin Peng looked excited and understood that although he was still in the initial stage of immortality, his strength had improved a lot compared to the battle of the God of Heaven Wei Qing. Although he was still unable to defeat the real God, it became even more difficult for the God of Heaven to kill him.

"Okay!" Sun Qitian thought Qin Peng would use some sharp moves to attack him, but unexpectedly, Qin Peng used "swallowing". When Sun Qitian's eyes lit up, he saw no movement. Sun Qitian's figure disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, I saw a red sun rising in the darkness. The red sun shines on the sky and the earth like fire, illuminating the endless darkness. In the endless light, Qin Peng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the man was seriously injured.

In an instant, the darkness and light dissipated again, and Qin Peng realized that there was no injury on his body, and there was no loss of his mental and divine power.

Not only that, there was no sign of damage in the entire palace, and Sun Qitian even maintained a tea-drinking posture. If it weren't for the different position and posture of his standing than before, Qin Peng even suspected that he had a dream.

"I obviously spent all my mental and divine power to exert the strongest black hole, why didn't I do anything?" Qin Peng looked stunned and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Before taking action, Qin Peng had already guessed how powerful the Taoist Ancestor was and how easy it was to defeat him. But after he really fought with Qi Tian Daozu, Qin Peng realized that his ridiculous cultivation was like the same mortal as the Taoist Ancestor. The Taoist Ancestor didn't even need to take action, and he could destroy himself by breathing.

As for the so-called enlightenment, it is even more of a joke. A little kid who is learning to speak can understand the enlightenment book like "Thousand Characters", but you suddenly give him the Book of Changes. Don't say that you can understand the meaning of the book, even whether you can recognize the words in the book is a question.

Qin Peng is like the child who is learning to speak, and Sun Qitian is a profound book of the Book of Changes. If Qin Peng wants to learn Taoism from Sun Qitian, then Qin Peng must first learn to read shoes.

"Boy, you don't have to doubt that you did turn into a black hole and fight me in a passionate fight, and it did destroy most of the palace. But I just turned back time and restored everything to its original state." As if seeing the doubt in Qin Peng's heart, Sun Qitian laughed and said something calmly that made Qin Peng change his color.

"Time flies back! It turns out that the magical powers possessed by the Taoist Ancestor are really back!" Qin Peng trembled all over, and his eyes looking at Sun Qitian were filled with deep shock.

Qin Peng closed his eyes and began to carefully recall the battle just now. Many details that were forgotten at that time appeared clearly in front of Qin Peng.

There are three thousand roads and eighty-four thousand roads. The most powerful roads are "time" and "space".

The so-called universe is simply the combination of time and space. The God Lord controls space and can instantly transmit any black hole to different small universes. The Taoist Ancestor masters time and can return time to restore everything to the beginning. This ability is too terrifying! (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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