Chapter 1450: Destroying the Clone of the Dark Heavenly Dao

At this time, Jia Lingqi and the Shenji Armor had only activated a little bit of the five-star function, and in order to prevent the suppression of the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm, they did not dare to use too strong combat skills, but even so, they were far more powerful than the two puppets of Ming Tiandao.

Of course, in Jia Lingqi and the Shenji Armor's Shenshu, there are combat programs set by the Shenji Clan. Although Jia Lingqi is not a combat Shenji robot, these combat programs are different from the combat skills mastered by the cultivators.

As long as there is such a battle in the Shenshu, Jia Lingqi and the Shenji Armor can exert the maximum power of this combat skill at any time.

You must know that the Shenji Clan was a powerful race that could be ranked in the top three of the Hongmeng Hundred Saints List in ancient times. Just ordinary combat skills are stronger than the immortals in the three realms today, and the roots are not comparable to ordinary puppets.

Therefore, Wu Yan's order was almost just issued, and the battle on that side ended in an instant as soon as it came into contact. Such a terrifying battle speed is simply shocking!

Jia Lingqi controlled the Shenji battle armor, but in fact, he only used the simplest combat skill - attacking Huanglong directly!

The so-called attacking Huanglong directly means directly using force to break the magic fairy puppet's head with one punch, destroying its power supply array, and the magic fairy puppet immediately showed its original form.

This kind of power supply array is simply like garbage to Wu Yan, who has the Shenji battle armor, and he doesn't even have the interest to study it.

If it weren't for the blood control puppet technique, Wu Yan would not even be interested in collecting this puppet, and would directly order Jia Lingqi to beat the two magic fairy puppets into raw materials.

Using the same method, Jia Lingqi only took three breaths to get rid of the two magic fairy puppets.

After restoring the two magic fairy puppets to three feet in size and putting them into the Shenji battle armor, Jia Lingqi flashed and rushed towards Mingtiandao.

As he rushed forward, he once again displayed his fighting skills of striking directly at the dragon's head, punching Ming Tiandao in the head.

Wu Yan had long expected that with Jia Lingqi and the Shenji Armor, it would not take long to get rid of the two demon fairy puppets, so at this moment, in addition to paying attention to Ming Tiandao and looking for his flaws, he was also paying attention to the movements around him.

Ming Tiandao was the son of Xuanwu Holy Land after all. Although he was just a clone in the lower world, no one dared to say that he had no protectors following him.

Moreover, when he came to the fairy world this time, the Ming family of Taihuan Spirit World might have sent people to follow him.

If he only focused on fighting Ming Tiandao, if a few scattered immortal ancestors came out to attack him, even if they had already cultivated into true immortals, Wu Yan was not sure that he could take it.

The difference between scattered immortal ancestors and true immortals in the early stage was not too big. In the Dantian of the scattered immortal ancestor, only 10% of the true essence remained, which could not be refined into immortal essence, while in the Dantian of the true immortal, all of it had been successfully refined into immortal essence, and it was immortal essence containing Taiyi immortal power.

Fortunately, this was in the geomagnetic land, which belonged to Wu Yan's territory. Under the coverage of the entire formation's divine pivot, Wu Yan could detect any movement of anyone through the divine pivot.

After a glance, Wu Yan did not find any suspicious traces, which was beyond Wu Yan's expectations.

He also thought that the Ming family would most likely send some powerful scattered immortal ancestors to attack him in secret. After all, he had caused the genius of the Ming family, Ming Lian, to suffer losses in the immortal secret realm and the spiritual tower. With the revengeful character of the Ming family, they would never let him go so easily.

However, it seemed that the Ming family seemed to have received some orders from Ming Tiandao and did not come here.

Wu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention to Ming Tiandao again.

However, Ming Tiandao, who was involved in this incident, saw with his own eyes that the Demon Fairy puppet, which he thought was powerful, was so easily solved by Wu Yan's puppet. Moreover, under the induction, the two drops of his own life blood, which were temporarily used to perform the blood control puppet technique, actually lost contact with his mind, and the whole person was completely panicked!

The combat power that his clone can exert in this fairy world can only reach the initial stage of the true fairy, and this is the limit.

And this time, in order to gain something in the fairy world, Ming Tiandao also spent a lot of money, and planted ten drops of life blood in this clone at once.

In the last incident of the Hunyuan Cave, he was calculated by the Tianjian Patriarch while chasing the residual soul of the Tianjian Patriarch, and directly lost most of his life blood.

Now there are only three drops of life blood left, two of which were just used on the two demon fairy puppets. I thought I could use them as easily as my arm to solve Wu Yan, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.

Not only was his puppet destroyed, but he also lost his real blood! This was definitely a fatal blow to his clone!

Wu Yan's puppet could destroy his magic fairy puppet in such a short time, and it could also quickly break his defensive fairy talisman!

"Little thief, are you really determined to fight against this Saint Son?"

Although he was completely panicked, Ming Tiandao still acted quite strong. Seeing that the situation was over, Ming Tiandao didn't care about anything and issued a final threat and warning to Wu Yan as his Saint Son.

Wu Yan smiled sarcastically and said, "Ming Tiandao, you are wrong. I, Wu Yan, never intended to fight against you. From the beginning to the end, it was you, Saint Son Ming, who was looking for trouble with me. I was just forced to fight back. Saint Son Ming, you are not really naive enough to think that at this time, you are still threatening me in this way, and I will surrender obediently?"

"Hmph! What is my identity? What is your identity? Is there any need to coerce you? I came to the lower world to take you on behalf of Xuanwu Holy Land, but you are not grateful and instead do such a rebellious thing. Wu Yan, even if you can really ascend to Xuantian today, in the near future, there will be no place for you in the twenty-eight major heavens! Wait for the endless pursuit of you by Xuanwu Holy Land and this Holy Son!"

Ming Tiandao seemed to know that even if Wu Yan's ascension was really cut off, this clone would not be able to escape anyway, so after saying this, he actually closed his eyes slightly, and urged his mind to use the last drop of his real blood to self-destruct this clone.

Seeing this scene, how could Wu Yan let him do as he wished? He hurriedly adjusted the function of the Shenji Battle Armor to 1.8 stars, and urged Jia Lingqi again to quickly break the fairy talisman defense.

As expected, Jia Lingqi did not disappoint Wu Yan. In less than a breath, he blew up the two layers of shields with one punch.

After the punch blew up the shields, he did not stop at all. He directly hit Ming Tiandao's head before his clone exploded!

At this time, the purple soul fire that had been flowing around for a long time tightly surrounded Ming Tiandao's clone and blocked all the space.

Ming Tiandao was completely submerged in the purple soul fire. However, before Jia Lingqi's fist hit his head, Ming Tiandao issued his last order before his death.

"Little thief, you are very brave! This Saint will prepare a grand welcoming ceremony for you in Xuantian! Hehehe, this Saint has at least 8,000 clones of this kind, so it doesn't matter if one is lost. Pang Shan, why don't you take action..."

Before the last word "time" was spoken, Jia Lingqi's fist had already hit the head of his clone, smashing his head and the body of the clone to pieces.

A drop of the original blood bounced out with the destruction of its clone. Before its will could control the true blood to self-destruct, a ball of red light appeared around the drop of the original blood.

This red light was the light of the divine machine. When the light of the divine machine shone on the divine blood, the remaining will in it was analyzed and separated, and the drop of the original blood also fell into a deep sleep and was collected by Jia Lingqi.

After the clone of Ming Tiandao was destroyed, the purple soul fire around it automatically began to capture the immortal soul of Ming Tiandao.

Perhaps it was to give the last order, the immortal soul of Ming Tiandao did not have time to self-destruct and disintegrate, and was all captured by the purple soul fire, and then rolled back into the purple lotus divine fire lamp in Wu Yan's hand.

In this way, the famous and arrogant clone of Ming Tiandao was easily killed by Wu Yan, and even his last original true blood and immortal soul could not escape.

The Xuantian masters who saw this scene were furious. At the same time, they were also afraid of the various terrifying methods that Wu Yan possessed, and they no longer dared to make plans for the geomagnetic land.

Wu Yan could kill Ming Tiandao's clone, so he could kill their clones in the same way.

Jia Lingqi, who had completed the killing mission, stepped aside to guard Wu Yan.

As for Wu Yan's clone, it was not idle at this moment, and began to collect the things that fell from Ming Tiandao.

At this moment, Wu Yan did not dare to be careless.

The words of Ming Tiandao's clone before his death made him realize that he seemed to have ignored Pang Shan. Therefore, Wu Yan immediately shifted all his attention to Pang Shan after solving Ming Tiandao.

Pang Shan saw that Ming Tiandao's clone was easily killed by Wu Yan's puppet, and his expression changed drastically, with a face full of shock.

"Wu Yan, you actually killed the clone of the Son of the Underworld? Do you know what you did? No one in the nine heavens and ten earths can save you! Do you really think that you can rest easy after escaping today's disaster? You are too naive!"

"Don't worry about this matter. The soul of the Underworld is very lonely in my magic lamp. How about your soul also go in to keep him company?"

Wu Yan sneered, raised the Purple Lotus Divine Fire Lamp in his hand, pointed it at Pang Shan, and opened his mouth to blow out the purple soul fire.

Surprisingly, Pang Shan was not afraid at all at this time, but grinned, with a trace of a successful evil plan on his face.

Wu Yan was slightly startled, and inexplicably had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Pang Shan, what are you doing? What is that?"

On the other side, seeing the grin on Pang Shan's face, Long Jing was also startled, and then saw the Immortal Destroying Pearl in Pang Shan's hand.

Although Long Jing had never seen the Immortal-Destroying Pearl, he could sense the terrifying aura of destruction coming from it, so he shouted and rushed towards Pang Shan.

But it seemed too late.

Pang Shan smiled grimly, raised his hand, and threw the Immortal-Destroying Pearl in his hand towards the Ascension Channel above Wu Yan's head.

The next moment, his clone body collapsed like ice and snow melting.

A soul of immortal consciousness also floated out from the disintegrated clone, turning into a ball of dark green soul light, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

How could Wu Yan let his soul escape? He immediately shook the Purple Lotus Divine Fire Lamp in his hand, and a purple light rushed out from it, brushing past the soul light and absorbing it into the lamp.

On the other side, Wu Yan ordered Jia Lingqi to control the Divine Machine Puppet and rush towards the Ascension Channel, trying to catch the object before it was thrown into the Ascension Channel.