Imperial Heavenly Demon Monarch - Chapter 377

“Hoo!”

Sitting cross legged, he silently recited the formula of “master Xuantian Gong”.

The power of swallowing came from his body, and overbearing swallowed the spiritual power of heaven and earth to nourish his empty sea of Qi.

For the past three hours, Zhao Sheng, who was as motionless as an old monk, got rid of his state of practice.

“Finally back to the top!”

When he opened his eyes again, there was a flash of light in his eyes. He was in high spirits, which was different from before.

“It’s time to take a look at the mysterious ninth floor.” thinking like this, Zhao Sheng stopped procrastinating, picked up the green dragon spear and went up the steps.

On the ninth floor, there are no redundant furnishings here. It is vast and empty, just like a huge martial arts arena.

“This is the ninth floor?” he looked around, but he didn’t find any guards blocking, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

There are strong guards on each floor of the town demon tower. Only by defeating the guards can you break into the next floor. If you don’t have enough strength, you will only die in the tower.

But there was no guard on the ninth floor, which made him secretly suspicious.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. It’s never that simple.

“You’re here at last!”

Sure enough, when Zhao Sheng planned to go closer, a voice came out slowly.

In front of him, there was a figure condensing quietly.

The figure was not like an entity. He was medium-sized and turned his back to him, but his voice made Zhao Sheng feel very familiar.

“Who are you?” Zhao Sheng changed his face for the first time and said coldly.

The unknown situation always fills people with fear.

“I am you!” the figure turned slowly.

Until this time, Zhao Sheng was a little frightened to find that the man was no different from him, just like twins.

So when the figure turned completely, Zhao Sheng’s eyes suddenly solidified and his pupils shrank deeply.

“Nonsense!” looking at another self in front of him, Zhao Sheng’s face slowly sank, the green dragon gun in his hand, and his eyes began to get hotter and hotter.

“If you can beat me, you can break through the ninth floor and go straight to the top of the town demon tower.”

“But I am you. How can you win yourself?”

There was a strong atmosphere of bewitchment in the words of the illusory figure.

“You are me?” Zhao Sheng sneered. “It’s just an illusion. If you dare to talk here, you simply don’t know how to live or die.”

“If you don’t believe it, just try.” the illusory figure took out a green dragon spear from the void with both hands, which was majestic.

Zhao Sheng looked at the face opposite him, who was familiar with the extreme, as if he were looking at the twin brothers, raising an extremely strange feeling.

“The illusion is an illusion after all. I don’t believe it. You can simulate all my cultivation, strength, means and talents!” the killing opportunity flashed in your eyes. Zhao Sheng waved the green dragon spear in his hand, which was as powerful as a rainbow.

At this moment, all the surging spiritual power of the middle stage of God gushed out and ran over the opposite side like the Yellow River burst its banks.

“Boom!” the terrible gun immediately agglutinated and turned into a fierce gun.

“Go!” he stretched out his slender finger and straightened it.

A terrible gunshot, under his guidance, cut into the illusory shadow in front of him like a strike from the God of heaven.

“Hum, I said, I am you, and you can’t beat me.” the phantom looked calm and looked dismissive.

As like as two peas in his hands, he made the same moves as Zhao Sheng. Every trick and every move was not half of the bitter, but it seemed to have been ripe for heart.

“Boom!” the same terrible spear like heaven’s punishment gushed out of his spear tip and collided with Zhao Sheng’s attack.

“Bang!” the terrible wave of spiritual power destroyed everything on the ninth floor of the town demon tower. Everything returned to the ruins. The wall as strong as King Kong was also overwhelmed, and countless spider web cracks appeared.

After a moment of stalemate, the two offensives were completely offset, and finally turned into nothingness and dissipated in the air.

“The strength means as like as two peas in me?”! This result made Zhao Sheng somewhat unexpected. His pupil was tiny and some shocked.

Originally, he thought that even if the illusion was real, there was a gap between it and reality. If there was a gap, he could find the flaw.

But in front of this illusion, it seems that you can copy everything, whether it’s power, means or card killing moves.

To tell the truth, the mirror image Zhao Sheng has experienced before also has Zhao Sheng’s strength, even stronger than Zhao Sheng’s cultivation, and will also use Zhao Sheng’s moves and skills.

But Zhao Sheng was not afraid.

Because the mirror image is not himself, the use of moves will not be seamless.

And now? The guy in front of him, although his cultivation is just the same as himself, he is also constantly using the moves used by Zhao Sheng.

By offsetting each other, Zhao Sheng’s strength will only become more and more deficient. The guy on the other side won’t have this worry at all.

“Manxiang!” he took a deep breath, and Zhao Sheng began to use the means of Youlong Manxiang formula.

“Hum!” the spiritual power that surged to the extreme ravaged the ninth floor of the magic tower in the town, causing endless spiritual power roaring and tumbling.

“Quite like!”

But across from him, the figure of Zhao Sheng was the same as that of Zhao Sheng. Once again, at the moment of his hand, he did the same and waved a green dragon spear.

“Broken!” as like as two peas in two equal forces.

The spiritual impact caused by this time shook the magic tower, but the result was still the same as before. Neither side could do anything about the other.

Because no matter what offensive he plays, the other party can copy it and return it to the other body.

How to defeat yourself? This problem is an eternal problem.

Now Zhao Sheng is facing this problem.

If he can’t defeat the copy in front of him, he can’t go up and take the inheritance of the demon lamp.

And what’s more terrifying is that if we can’t defeat the replica, not only can we not inherit it, but also his life will perish here.

“Go on! Fight!”

Several shots failed to succeed. Rao is Zhao Sheng’s excellent mind and some impetuous.

He waved the green dragon spear and shot out like an arrow, fighting with the replica in close combat.

“Pa! PA! PA!” the sound of breaking the air was heard as the two fought.

The terrible strong wind tore the space, causing the void to break layers by layers, and the ground of the town magic tower was full of holes.

“Hoo Hoo!” when they separated again, Zhao Sheng was already panting.

After a long battle, Zhao Sheng still couldn’t do anything about the copy in front of him.

Moreover, the aura in his Dan mansion is being consumed at an extremely terrible speed.

You know your strength, skills and means, and you know them all.

What should I do?