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Chapter 161 Achievement Space Clone

roar!

The silver figure roared again, but the sound was full of fear and panic. It hurriedly stopped its figure and converged its energy to prevent the evolutionary backlash. However, how could Xiao Chen miss this god-given opportunity?

"I have been slapped as a sandbag for a long time, and now I should finally be replaced by someone Xiao." Xiao Chen's soul sneered, and his figure rushed out instantly and slapped it down with a palm.

boom!

The palm fell, and the silver figure was instantly slapped away. He roared, but he didn't dare to fight back because of his hard work to suppress the evolutionary backlash. If this thing had not been extremely unlucky to be encountered by Xiao Chen during evolution, this would probably be a different situation.

Luck is the most illusory thing, but it is crucial. If you have good luck, even if you don’t do anything, you will fall into the sky and hit your head. If you are lucky, even if you can’t go out of seclusion, you may cause a murder and disaster.

And Xiao Chen's luck has always been good.

boom!

boom!

The hands, feet, shoulders, elbows, knees, and back all turned into Xiao Chen's attack methods, and he made continuous moves, trying to smash the silver figure. The current situation has reached the most critical moment. If Xiao Chen cannot force this thing to evolve and backfire, once it successfully suppresses or completes its evolution, Xiao Chen will die.

So now he has no choice but to take action. He has taken action crazily regardless of the loss of the soul, only pursuing the pursuit of the maximum damage in a short period of time.

In the void, Xiao Chen's thousand-foot soul figure took action wildly. When he attacked, his soul also suffered serious damage, causing the body of the soul to gradually turn from solidification to a thin and almost translucent state, and the unstable aura emitted from the spiritual intelligence of the space became more and more intense.

roar!

A crazy roar broke out from the mouth of Qianzhang Silver Figure. Now its energy in its body has completely dropped below the bottom line required for promotion under Xiao Chen's crazy attack. The evolutionary backlash cannot resist the explosion.

After countless years of accumulation, I have survived for thousands of years. When I saw the last moment, there was a change, which caused the failure of evolution. Even if the heart of this space does not truly produce spiritual wisdom, it still has endless unwillingness to be born.

A sense of hatred grew wildly in its heart. The current situation was all caused by Xiao Chen. This thing had already brought his hatred into his bones and wanted to kill him quickly. Since the evolutionary backlash was unstoppable, the spiritual intelligence of this space was completely released and no longer blocked it. The thousand-foot silver body exploded and shattered, turning into endless silver energy and roared straight for Xiao Chen's soul to swallow it. At this moment, there was only one chance, that is, to swallow Xiao Chen's soul in the shortest time, so that it could stop the backlash and survive.

Driven by the survival instinct, the heart of space has completely fallen into a violent state.

Faced with this thing's crazy counter-attack, Xiao Chen was unwilling to fight it, but at this moment it was inside the heart of space. Even if he wanted to avoid it, he could only choose to fight it.

"Fight!"

Xiao Chen's eyes showed ruthlessness and determination, and his figure did not retreat at all, and it scattered into countless divine thoughts and rushed towards the spiritual consciousness of the space.

boom!

Two completely different torrents of spiritual consciousness collided in an instant, devouring and refining each other wildly, trying to kill each other. This is the last battle, and whoever can win can become the biggest winner.

The heart of space can be used to refine Xiao Chen's soul to stop the backlash, and then open up his spiritual wisdom in one fell swoop, becoming the first small-scale heart of space born in countless epochs. Then, he will seek good luck and avoid bad luck and hide in the space turbulence to practice. In tens of thousands of years, he may evolve to a mature level and become the peak powerhouse in this world.

Xiao Chen won, and had a great chance to swallow the spiritual intelligence of space, and then take the Heart of Space for himself. He got this treasure that was extremely precious enough to attract countless powerful monks to fight for the desperate battle. He inherited all the Heart of Space and possessed abilities, his supernatural powers soared, and had a strong life-saving trump card.

Both have entered a desperate situation. There is nothing right or wrong with this battle, but two creatures under the heavenly way are struggling to survive.

,,,

In the turbulent space, the static space had already collapsed and was filled with the power of the rampant space again, but there was a silver ball of light about the size of a foot, with the spiritual light flashing endlessly, emitting an unstable trembling aura.

Next to this silver ball of light, a black stone was quietly suspended, silently resisting the tearing force of space from all directions. It seemed that it had existed here for tens of millions of years and would stay here forever.

There was no creature in the turbulent space, only the silver space energy was raging. In the blink of an eye, the silver ball of light that was flashing with a flash of inspiration was completely silent, and only a trace of inconspicuous silver light kept flashing on it.

As time passed, the silver light on the silver ball became more and more dense and dense. Finally, 100 years passed. At a certain moment, a "pop" sound emanated from the object. Then the silver ball of light expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a silver-white robe monk.

This man is slender and slightly thin, with a straight back, as if Wanshan suppressed him and could not bend his back at all. However, his face is blurred now, with a faint mist lingering, trembling and rolling.

A moment later, when the mist on the face of the silver-robed monk disappeared and his appearance completely solidified, a young and handsome face suddenly appeared.

The next moment, the man opened his eyes, and there was a flash of silver light in his eyes. When his eyes were staring at the place, the turbulence of space suddenly stagnated, as if he was suppressed by unknown forces. After a while, the silver light in the eyes of the silver-robed monk disappeared, revealing his dark eyes, which seemed a little confused, and his thoughts turned into calmness and firmness for a moment.

"I actually delayed here for 150 years, but it is worth it to get this treasure even if it takes more time."

"The heart of space, if you didn't want to swallow me, how could you end up being taken away by me? Haha, this pecking and drinking are all the methods of cause and effect. I, Xiao Chen, should get this great opportunity."

This silver-robed monk is Xiao Chen.

He fought against the mind and mind of space and won for a lifetime, but because of the heavy loss, he had to fall into a deep sleep. He only woke up because of the injury of the soul. At this moment, as he opened his eyes, the space turbulence within a radius of ten thousand feet was instantly shaken. Under the influence of a force of rules, all the forces rampant in the space were forcibly expelled.

Xiao Chen's spiritual clone was swallowed by the heart of space, but the end result was that his soul took over the body and wiped out the mind of space. However, the heart of space was a spiritual object generated by heaven and earth, and could not be integrated into the flesh and blood body, so Xiao Chen merged it with the clone of spirit, reshaped it and created a new clone, and used secret techniques to split the soul into the clone.

Since then, his clone is the real external incarnation. He has all the attributes of the spirit body, but he can practice by himself like an ordinary cultivator, but he is not subject to the constraints of the body to advance to a higher level. Moreover, this clone integrates the heart of space. Although he can only cultivate the power of space, his true growth potential is unlimited!

All this is just because of the origin of space!

The heart of space is a special life born in the turbulent flow of space. Once condensed, you can be gifted to obtain the origin of space and grow to a mature state. You can get the law of space origin to be recognized as a shattered achievement, and the power of explosion can destroy the world!

Although Xiao Chen's cultivation level is only in the fusion realm, he has already contacted the three origins of thunder, fire, and space! Such an opportunity is enough to make countless overlords in the Great Thousand Realm jealous!

A strange and quiet place appeared in the turbulent stream of space, and the spiritual light flashed slightly. Xiao Chen's soul appeared with the Bodhi ancient tree and instantly entered the Zuomei Taoist temple and returned to his original body. The next moment, Xiao Chen, the figure in the green shirt also appeared in the turbulent stream of space.

The outside world has been in the 150 years and 4,500 years of the Left Eyebrow Dojo. Although Xiao Chen's soul was unable to practice after leaving his body, his body emitted aura under the self-tempered blood power in his body and was obviously solid and deep. The second realm of Xuantian" "Xuantian" has accumulated more and more profoundly.

At this moment, Xiao Chen, the silver robe and Xiao Chen, the green robe, looked at each other, and smiled at the corners of their mouths.

"Let's go, let me see what the power of this space clone is?" After the green robe Xiao Chen said, he turned around and merged into the Zuomei Dojo.

The silver-robed Xiao Chen nodded with a smile, and the light flashed in his hand and put the body of the Left Eyebrow Dojo into his hand. Then he took a step forward, relying on his body to move forward in this space turbulent flow. Wherever his figure arrived, the power of the raging space avoided and exposed a calm passage, as if he was a respectful encounter with a emperor. He was like a space turbulent flow in the dead domain to the living creatures in the world. At this moment, the space clone was walking on the ground, and his speed of moving forward suddenly increased countless times.
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