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"Fentian Mozun actually consumed his mirror image clone to help the Son of Fugu escape?"

Fang Qi swung the Punishing Sword and slashed forward a few more times, cleaning up all the black air...

This black energy is like the purest energy, once again absorbed by the Punishing Sword...

There was a strange color in Fang Qi's eyes...

Is this Fentian Mozun really a member of the demon clan? Why do you feel that you are more benevolent than those Buddhists?

Besides, in order to save a fake son, is it worth spending so much effort to create a mirror image clone?

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Far away in the tens of thousands of miles away...in the huge palace full of eerie.

"puff……"

"The destruction of the mirror image avatar still hurts me too much... After all, it was made of my own soul and flesh and blood..."

"The consciousness transmitted back through the mirror image clone, that human youth... is too talented, and must be eliminated as soon as possible..."

"And on him, it seems that he can vaguely feel the breath of the devil..."

"Could it be that the disappearance of Motu, Mingyu, and Kuangzhan has something to do with him?"

"The human race has this son, be happy!"

"Naturally, we demons can't take it lightly... Especially at this time, if there is a slight mistake... the whole army may be wiped out..."

Burning Demon Venerable squinted his eyes, his pupils were full of light...

It is not a day or two since the demons intend to get involved in the human world.

After so many years, the foundation accumulated for thousands of years will finally be released.

At this time, absolutely no accidents are allowed!

At this moment... Many goals are extremely accurate...

Think about it from all angles... The demons can't afford to be defeated...

Ten thousand years later, another ten thousand years...

How many ten thousand years can the demons have to spend?

The environment in the Demon Realm is getting worse and worse... If they still can't succeed this time... Maybe they can only perish along with the Demon Realm...

Demon Venerable Fen Tian clasped his hands tightly, his huge pupils flickered and disappeared, and the dark hall was often like daytime...

"Jia Luo, take the Eighteen Guards of the Buddha, find that kid, and kill him!"

"I don't want to live, I just want to die..."

"That's the hidden danger of our demons..."

Demon Venerable Fen Tian let out a leisurely sigh, and illusory sounds gradually came from the space...

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"The demon... the demon is dead?"

"Idiot! I don't know! That's the mirror clone of the Demon Lord! Do you understand the mirror image clone? It's the kind of clone that has almost 10% of the Demon Lord's power...not the real one..."

"A clone with 10% of the Demon Lord's power...that's very powerful...this...this young monk is so strong...killed with one sword..."

"Scary!"

"A role model for my generation!"

"The goal of my imitation! I can become so powerful at any time!"

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Kou Chong glanced at Fang Qi's fearless figure, and there was a strange look in his eyes...

I heard that Fang Qi has the combat power of a high-level Daoist, but Kou Chong still dismissed it...

It's just a young man, even if he happens to be a high-ranking Daoist by chance, how strong can he be?

A little bit more powerful than ordinary middle-level Taoist priests?

After all, a Daoist's combat power also involves various aspects, such as supernatural powers, such as Taoist weapons, such as combat experience...

As Daoist of the older generation, their experience is naturally incomparably sufficient...

But for that kind of new Daoist, this is a challenge...