True colors

Inside the head of the ancient **** corpse, it was completely dark and cold, without any light or vitality.

This black shadow that suddenly appeared like an immortal ghost is enough to bring great terror and deterrence.

"Things that pretend to be ghosts!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian shouted loudly, the dragon chant exploded, and a dragon claw hand was born out of the sky, with infinite sharpness, it smashed into the void!

Whatever it is!

The second emperor.

It's really a ghost!

Just kill it!

The strange black shadow was illuminated by the brilliance of the dark golden dragon, and it looked like a paper man.

After Xuanyuan Qingtian's attack fell, the strange figure suddenly moved!

To be precise, it seemed as if it had really turned into a ghost, and an illusory fuzzy black mist appeared around it.

But if you look closely, you can see that it is the welcome caused by the speed.

A strong force of space continued to permeate, stirring from the strange black shadow all over.

Xuanyuan Qingtian's dragon claw hand was dodged by it in such a strange way.

After a few dodges, a strange black figure appeared in another direction, but it still seemed to be looking directly at the three of them.

"What kind of secret method is this? Even the supernatural powers of the dragon clan can't be solidified? The incomparably strong power of space, it uses the entire ancient **** corpse head realm as an auxiliary tool, and it is everywhere?" Hua Tiankuang said in a tone at this time. On a touch of depression!

"In this way, you can't hold back your hand, and you can't catch it at all!"

Ye Wuque, who was expressionless, kept watching the strange figure. After seeing the other party's special secret technique clearly again, he didn't speak, but a cyan halo suddenly flashed away deep in the pupil of his right eye!

Space secrets?

Slippery?

Ye Wuque had a thought!

hum!

Hua Tiankuang and Xuanyuan Qingtian immediately felt a strange change in Ye Wuque next to him!

He was clearly still standing there, but it was as if he was so far away, unfathomable. At the same time, an inexplicable blue force field spread out from his whole body, reflecting it in all directions.

At this moment, what Ye Wuque displayed was... Void Storm!

The prerequisite for the birth of the God Eye of Time and Space is the appearance of the Pupil of Time and the Pupil of Space.

The space pupil technique brought by the pupil of the sky is this void storm!

Wherever the heart is thinking, where the God of Time and Space looks, it will all be transformed into the envelope of the void storm.

The stronger the perception of the caster, the stronger the power of the void storm.

And the greatest power of the void storm is to cover all space, and it will slow down the enemy's movement speed even more!

In just a split second, the void storm enveloped the strange black figure, causing its body to tremble violently.

But the void storm was just the beginning, as Ye Wuque's time and space eyes flashed again.

The purple radiance is looming.

Time Pupil Technique... The Fading of Flowing Light!

It also gushes out and merges with the void storm, immediately displaying its power.

The strange black figure immediately seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and began to struggle violently.

Decay of the Streamer and Netherstorm.

A reduction in attack speed.

A speed reduction.

It is also a secret method that can restrict all time and space of the enemy. Together, it is really disgusting!

Ever since, Xuanyuan Qingtian and Hua Tiankuang were shocked at this moment.

They saw that the strange figure, which was originally extremely ghostly, swayed here and there at this moment, as if desperately trying to break free, and the fluctuation of the power of space emerged from the whole body, trying to activate the secret method!

However, it is useless at all!

The space secret wave around the strange figure had just lit up, but it was snuffed out by the void storm like a hungry tiger, and it couldn't turn over the slightest wave.

Suddenly, an extremely sharp hiss suddenly came from the strange figure!

Its whole body began to rippling with an incomparably thick jet-black light, as if it was desperately trying.

And Xuanyuan Qingtian's eyes suddenly lit up at this time, and he smiled and said: "Hahahaha! See how you are still jumping!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian attacked again and directly killed him.

He knew that this must be Ye Wuque's method, and with Ye Wuque around, he could do it with confidence.

really!

Although Xuanyuan Qingtian also rushed into the envelope of the void storm and the decay of light, he was not affected at all.

With Ye Wuque in charge, he can naturally do whatever he wants.

Losing the black shadow of the weird and special secret technique, in desperation, it seems that he can only fight against Xuanyuan Qingtian!

Ye Wuque was watching indifferently.

In the head of this ancient **** corpse, he felt an ominous aura, so he didn't make a move, but opened his perception to the maximum, illuminating everything.

Just in case of any emergencies!

With the void storm and the decay of the streamer, the strange figure was suppressed to the limit!

"So, you know how to do this?"

"Lie down!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian's dragon chant exploded, and the dragon's claws clawed out horizontally, and immediately pressed the strange figure to his knees on the ground. The overbearing strength was so strong that the opponent couldn't get up!

The strange figure was successfully suppressed by Xuanyuan Qingtian.

Xuanyuan Qingtian stared at the opponent's face, saw the veil covering his true face, and immediately sneered.

"You pretend to be a ghost, let me see who you really are!"

Stretching out with one hand, he scratched the face of the strange figure, and the veil was immediately torn off!

The true face of the strange creature is suddenly revealed!

Xuanyuan Qingtian, who was still sneering at first, felt as if struck by lightning at this moment, his pupils shrank violently!

"You, you... Nanzhi??!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian's voice became trembling, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

this moment.

The real face of the strange figure that appeared in front of him turned out to be Shen Nanzhi.

Although his face was dead silent and his eyes were indifferent, like a puppet, this face was unmistakable, it was Shen Nanzhi.

Hua Tiankuang looked a little confused, she naturally didn't know Shen Nanzhi, but at this moment, she could tell that Xuanyuan Qingtian seemed to know this woman?

Xuanyuan Qingtian turned pale with shock, looked at Shen Nanzhi who was close at hand, at this moment his heart trembled suddenly, thinking of a possibility!

"Could it be that you were also surrendered by the Guardian Clan and reduced to a puppet?"

After all, Xuanyuan Qingtian had experienced all this before, and obviously seeing Shen Nanzhi's attitude, he immediately thought of it.

"She's not Shen Nanzhi."

Ye Wuque, who had been watching coldly, suddenly spoke at this moment, and Xuanyuan Qingtian immediately looked over.

"Brother Ye, what do you mean..."

"This should only be a copy of Shen Nanzhi." Ye Wuque gave the answer.

Replica?

Xuanyuan Qingtian immediately forced himself to calm down, and suddenly thought of the "replica body" that Ye Wuque had mentioned before, and immediately burst into anger!

And Shen Nanzhi's clone, which was temporarily suppressed by Xuanyuan Qingtian, suddenly let out a sharp hiss at this moment!

An inexplicable ancient strange wave rippling from its body!

Next moment!

Surprise!

Rumble!

In all directions, the sky was shaking.

The originally dead and silent inner realm of the brain actually started to tremble crazily!

Hua Tiankuang changed color and looked at the void. He seemed to understand something at this moment, his pretty face immediately turned pale, and he growled in disbelief: "This... the ancient god's corpse moved!"

"Could it be that the ancient corpse...resurrected??"