Above the Skies

Chapter 1571: Extra 7 VS Zhong Yue

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Outside the Sword God Star, the water was fierce and rushed straight towards the Xiying army.

The black dragon that Pan Suo transformed into collided with Zhong Yue's sword with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The water surged into the sky, and the black dragon collided with the blood sword, creating a small black hole.

"Bang!"

The black dragon was knocked back by the force of the blood sword, and the blood sword was also violently struck, but it did not cut off the black dragon's scales.

"Eh? How is that possible!" Zhong Yue's eyes widened.

Pan only has the power of fifteenth level. Even if he used this true dragon transformation to defeat the four divine generals just now, he can only have the power of sixteenth level. However, he clearly knows that he is seventeenth level. Even if he doesn't do it with all his strength, he can still It shouldn't be a draw with the black dragon.

Zhong Yue suddenly looked at the steering wheel solemnly.

At Daluo Jinxian's level of cultivation, one level of realm and one level of heaven, Pan used fifteen levels to face his own seventeenth level, bridging the gap between two levels. This was simply impossible in the past!

"Come again!" Zhong Yue glared and slashed with the sword in his hand again.

"Ang!" the black dragon roared and collided with Zhong Yue again.

"boom!"

The two of them collided equally and separated again.

"No way, come again!" Zhong Yue said angrily.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

In the water, the black dragon and Zhong Yue fought fiercely.

At this moment, the Great Heavenly Lord outside the Sword God City suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Huh? How come Pan's power is equal to Zhong Yue?" Great Heavenly Lord asked in surprise.

"The water on the surrounding planets continues to gather towards the black dragon, giving the black dragon an increasingly powerful force. Now they are evenly matched. If we wait a little longer, it may not be possible!" Hongjun said with narrowed eyes.

"Cultivation to the first level of heaven, crossing two levels of heaven to fight against Zhong Yue, it is impossible for him to win. There has never been an example of winning across two levels of heaven in the universe throughout the ages!" The Great Heavenly Lord suddenly frowned.

"It didn't happen in the past, but it doesn't mean it doesn't happen now!" Hongjun stared at the battlefield, his expression on the market becoming more and more complex at this moment.

It seems that Hongjun knows some secrets about Pan, but it is not convenient to reveal this secret.

The Great Heavenly Lord looked at Hongjun in confusion, and then turned to look at the battlefield. At this moment, the third heavenly eye between the Great Heavenly Lord's eyebrows suddenly shone brightly.

The Great Heavenly Lord wants to know why that plate is so weird!

The eyes of the sky bloomed, and in an instant I saw some images that were invisible to the naked eye.

The Great Heavenly Lord saw that around the black dragon, there were pillars of light. The pillars of light seemed to be so huge that they penetrated the universe, flickering around the black dragon. At the same time, streams of light poured from those light pillars towards the disk. Provide endless power to the disk!

"That's the Avenue of the Universe?" Great Heavenly Lord asked in surprise.

"Great Heavenly Lord, what did you see?" Hongjun looked at Great Heavenly Lord.

"The Avenue of the Universe? How could this be? Every immortal race is nurtured by a Avenue of the Universe. Every living being can only be favored by one Avenue of the Universe at most. But this plate, but..., there are a large number of universes. Dao Dao favors him and provides him with rolling strength, making him stronger and stronger in battle, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes?" Great Heavenly Lord asked in surprise.

When Hongjun heard the Great Heavenly Lord's words, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, then looked at the black dragon again, and whispered: "It is indeed you!"

At this moment, the black dragon fighting in the distance suddenly roared.

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

While roaring, the black dragon suddenly burst out with a monstrous aura, as if a wave of air burst out from its body surface. At the same time, the black dragon's size suddenly more than doubled.

"What? The sixteenth level of Daluo Golden Immortal? You have broken through now?" Zhong Yue said in shock and anger during the battle.

When Zhong Yue was fighting, had he ever been so depressed? Except for the defeat in the Eternal Palace of the Northern Demon, I have never felt so aggrieved. Being held back for so long by a person whose cultivation level is not as good as mine. After being dragged and dragged, the other person still has a cultivation level promoted

Not only that, Pan on the opposite side even disdained to transform into a black dragon form, and swung around, transforming into a shirtless human form, with muscles all over his body bulging, seemingly full of power.

"My cultivation level has broken through again, Zhong Yue, didn't you just gouge my eyeballs? Come on, let's see who picked whom!" Pan snorted coldly and rushed over.

At this moment, Zhong Yue understood why Pan gave up the black dragon form and turned into a human form again. Because the black dragon was too big to pick out his eyes, turning into a human form was just right.

At this moment, Pan even gave up his stronger form, confident that he could defeat himself in his ordinary form? This is naked contempt and a great humiliation.

"Shu Zi, you are seeking death!" Zhong Yue glared and struck with his sword again.

"Death!" Pan Yan glared and punched.

Although Pan no longer transformed into the shape of a dragon, the fist was still in the shape of a dragon. The dragon-shaped fist carried the endless power given by the universe's avenue and slammed into the blood sword.

"boom!"

The fist and sword were in a stalemate, but this time, a crack appeared on the blood sword.

The sixteenth level Pan is not inferior to Zhong Yue in terms of strength

Zhong Yue stared at Pan in disbelief, because Zhong Yue had exerted all his strength, but he still couldn't do anything to Pan? What's more important is that Pan didn't use all his strength, because Pan's left hand stretched out two fingers and really reached for Zhong Yue's eyes. Really picked it up.

"Do you still have some energy left? Impossible!" Zhong Yue exclaimed.

When Pan's left hand dug into Zhong Yue's eye, Zhong Yue struggled to get hurt and exerted force.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Zhong Yue and Pan separated again. However, at this moment, the blood sword in Zhong Yue's hand had shattered and was completely useless. Zhong Yue's eyes also had some blood coming out, almost His eyeballs were gouged out by Pan.

Everyone watching the battle took a breath of cold air.

"Is Pan even better?" Jian Baibai exclaimed.

"Really, really better. Zhong Yue lost, haha, Zhong Yue lost!" Jian Jiujiu said in surprise.

At this moment, Xiying's army was smashed to pieces by the flood just now, with numerous casualties and countless casualties. They also fled in embarrassment. Some of them saw the center of the battlefield, and they all opened their mouths.

"It's all Lu Zhang's fault, Lu Zhang, what kind of monster did you provoke?" A soldier of Xiying who fled in despair cursed.

My Xiying army came to destroy the Sword God Pavilion. As a result, Lu Zhang provoked a passerby, and his army was almost destroyed by this passerby. Lu Zhang died immediately, and all the four divine generals involved exploded, causing our army to collapse. If it breaks up, even the movie king Zhong Yue will suffer a big loss.

"This damn green seal!" All the fleeing Xiying Fragments were cursing.

The Great Heavenly Lord in the distance also looked at the scene in the distance in disbelief: "Hongjun, it's really as you said, that plate is so unusual!"

Hongjun also stared at Pan in the distance, as if expecting something in his eyes.

Pan looked at the blood on his left finger and said coldly: "Zhong Yue, you hide really fast. Let's see how you hide this time!"

"boom!"

Pan came closer in an instant and collided with Zhong Yue again. In an instant, Zhong Yue was thrown away by a strong force.

Zhong Yue's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty. This shouldn't be the case. He was at the 17th level, but he couldn't beat him at the 16th level

"Boom!"

With a series of heavy blows, Zhong Yue's body was covered with blood due to Pan's domineering power, and his eyeballs were almost gouged out several times.

"Come on, aren't you going to pick out my eyeballs?" Pan said ferociously.

But Zhong Yue said in a ferocious voice: "Yes, I want to pick out your eyeballs. Your magical powers and strength must come from those eyes! I want them!"

"Haha, are you still able to grab it now?" Pan said coldly.

But Zhong Yue said coldly: "Little guy, don't be too arrogant. The sixteenth level is always the sixteenth level. One level of cultivation is the first level of heaven. You are not the only one with magical powers!"

As he spoke, Zhong Yue's figure swayed.

"call!"

Suddenly, one Zhong Yue turned into two.

Two identical Zhong Yues stood in the void, making the one who was about to strike Pan pause for a moment, and then his eyes emitted golden and blue light again.

"call!"

The two Zhong Yues suddenly turned into four.

"What's more? It's not a phantom? It's all a real body?" Pan said in surprise.

"Did you see anything?" Zhong Yue sneered.

Then I saw the figure of Zhong Yue, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, eight turned into sixteen, more and more, more and more, in the blink of an eye there were a hundred Zhong Yues, and in the blink of an eye there were a thousand Zhong Yues. Yue, in a blink of an eye, he reached ten thousand Zhong Yue.

"That's it!" Hongjun in the distance said in surprise.

"Zhong Yue's magical power, shadow clone!" Great Heavenly Lord narrowed his eyes.

"Shadow clones? What does this mean? Great Heavenly Lord, how come those clones are the same as the real ones?" Hongjun asked in surprise.

"It's all true!" Great Heavenly Lord said calmly.

"Oh?" Hongjun said in surprise.

At this moment, the sword cultivators in Sword God City also looked surprised.

"Ten thousand Zhong Yue, how is this possible? What kind of evil technique is this?" Jian Baibai exclaimed.

Ten thousand Zhongyue surrounded Pan, and the huge momentum naturally enveloped Pan.

"How's it going? Pan, did you see this technique of mine coming?" Zhong Yue said coldly.

In the cold voice, hundreds of Zhong Yue instantly arrived in front of Pan.

Pan's face darkened and he punched out with both fists.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, more than a dozen Zhong Yue exploded, but the remaining Zhong Yue knocked the disk away instantly.

"Is every one of them true?" Pan asked solemnly.

"Yes, every one of them is true! This is my magical power. Can't you copy other people's skills? How about you also copy my shadow clone's magical power?" Zhong Yue sneered.

Pan's face was gloomy at this moment: "Although there are thousands of clones, not all of them have the same strength. Huh, it's just an illusion! I want to break it, it's easy!"

As he spoke, Pan Yi waved, and the water from all directions swept in again, suddenly turning into a rolling tsunami and rushing towards all Zhong Yue.

"boom!"

A Zhong Yue punched out, and immediately a flood of water came. However, Pan came closer in an instant and blocked that Zhong Yue, allowing the water to pour into all Zhong Yue.

"hold head high!"

In the water, countless water dragons roared ferociously towards the Zhongyue people. Sure enough, most of the ten thousand Zhongyue people were illusions of the confusion disk. Each one was weak and pitiful, and only a few possessed peerless power.

All Zhongyue found that they could not guard against the flood, so they simply stopped taking precautions and put away the weaker shadow clones, leaving only a hundred powerful ones that rushed towards Pan.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud noise, and although Pan was able to resist part of Zhong Yue, the remaining Zhong Yue clone was like a shadow, taking advantage of every opportunity to suddenly attack Pan, causing Pan to fly backwards in an instant.

"Boom!"

For a moment, the battle in the starry sky suddenly changed. Pan had the upper hand just now, but at this moment, under the attack of hundreds of Zhongyue, he was in a state of embarrassment. His body was even hit hard and hit the stars in the distance, shattering one. stars.

Zhong Yue's strength was only slightly behind the opponent's, but now hundreds of clones appeared, making up for the gap, and multiple Zhong Yue confused the opponent, making the opponent embarrassed for a while.

"Come on, don't you know how to copy other people's skills? Copy my shadow clone!" Zhong Yue said sarcastically.

"Your shadow clone is not only a skill, but also a magic weapon that can reflect the clone in the mirror!" Pan said coldly when he was knocked away.

"Huh?" Zhong Yue's pupils shrank.

But he didn't expect that the yin and yang eyes of this plate are so powerful that he even knows that he has a hidden clone magic weapon.

"Humph, so what if you know? You can't use it! I do have the magic weapon 'Clone Mirror', but you don't. Even if you can see through my shadow clone, it's useless. You don't have a clone mirror! So today, it's Your death date! I will decide your eyes!" Zhong Yue said with greed flashing in his eyes.

"I just haven't forged the ax yet and I'm not around. Otherwise, would you be allowed to run wild?" Pan shouted coldly.

"Boom!"

The two of them fought in the starry sky. Zhong Yue used the magical power of his shadow clone to gain more and more advantages. Even Pan's body had wounds one after another, and he was severely injured again and again.

At this moment, all the disciples of Sword God Pavilion were anxious.

"No, that Zhong Yue is so despicable, using a magic weapon! Pan has no magic weapon at all! He suffers the loss of not having a magic weapon!" Jian Jiujiu said anxiously.

"Then what should we do now? Let's take action together!" said a sword cultivator.

"How can we take action? We can't even bear the aftermath of their battle, and we can't get close at all! How can we help?" Jian Baibai said anxiously.

"Magic weapon? Magic weapon? Divine sword? My sword from the Sword God Pavilion?" Jian Jiujiu's expression changed.

"What?" Everyone looked at Jian Jiujiu.

"Pan suffered the loss of not having magic weapons. We have magic weapons and magic weapons in the Sword God Pavilion. Let's bring out those magic swords and give them to Pan!" Jian Jiujiu said excitedly.

"But, those divine swords are the most important treasures of my Sword God Pavilion!" A sword cultivator was somewhat reluctant to part with them.

"Master's order is to assist Pan with all his strength. Why are you still stingy with this dead thing? Quick, call for the divine sword!" Jian Jiujiu said.

The sword cultivators frowned slightly and finally nodded.

Above the starry sky, Pan was retreating steadily, his face gloomy.

"Hahaha, Pan, I said I want your eyes, I want your eyes! Let's see where you run today!" Zhong Yue shouted.

"boom!"

Hundreds of Zhong Yue knocked the disk away again.

"My axe, my...!" Pan looked annoyed, his weapon was no longer around him, otherwise, Zhong Yue would not be so arrogant. ,

When he was angry, Pan also had to lower his body and prepared to transform into the black dragon form again.

Just when Zhong Yue was laughing and Pan was angry.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, hundreds of streams of light instantly arrived behind Pan. In the stream of light, sword energy shot out, instantly disrupting the fight between the two.

"Huh? Is this the Dust Divine Sword? Hey, is that the missing Taiyin Divine Sword? Isn't this the sword of the Sword God Pavilion?" Zhong Yue suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Pan Ye looked at the hundreds of divine swords in the hundreds of streams of light behind him in surprise.

However, he saw that the hundred divine swords already had weapon spirits. As they were flying around Pangu, one of them suddenly made a sound.

"By the order of the Master of the Sword God Pavilion, the sword spirit is at the call of the waiting board!" The leading divine sword made a sound.

"Buzz!" Hundreds of swords trembled, and they all bowed to Pan, as if waiting for Pan's orders.

"Ha, hahaha, Sword God Pavilion, you really took out all the treasures? It's a pity that dead things are dead things. Even if you have a weapon spirit, you can't escape being broken. I want these swords! "Zhong Yue showed a hint of excitement.

Pan looked at Baijian Qiu, then turned to look at Sword God City in the distance.

"Mr. Pan, we are weak and unable to help Mr. Pan. Please use my divine sword from the Sword God Pavilion to defeat Zhong Yue!" Jian Jiujiu shouted from a distance.

Pan looked at the disciples of the Sword God Pavilion who were bowing to him, but his eyes softened.

"Thank you Nan Jian for me!" Pan nodded.

When he nodded, Pan was no longer polite and waved his hand, as if streams of light and shadow were pouring from his palm towards the hundred divine swords.

"Pan, are you really planning to use these swords? Do you know how to use them?" Zhong Yue sneered.

"Today, I don't want to use sword skills. Zhong Yue, don't you want me to copy your magical power? Come on, let's see what's the difference!" Pan said coldly.

Then Pan Yi waved his hand, and the hundred-hand divine sword suddenly shone brightly, and then the hundred-hand divine sword suddenly deformed, and slowly, all of them turned into Pan's appearance.

One hundred plates

One hundred Zhong Yues stared at one hundred Pans!

"This, this, is this my shadow clone's magical power? Impossible, you don't even have a clone mirror. Shadow clone's magical power requires a magic weapon, a 'clone mirror', in order to reflect the clone in the mirror. How can you also become a clone?" Zhong Yue exclaimed.

"I have optimized your shadow clone's magical power! As long as you have a high-quality magic weapon, I can make it become my shadow clone. The shadow clone's magical power is nothing more than that!" Pan shouted coldly.

Amidst the cold drinks, more than a hundred plates rushed toward more than a hundred Zhong Yue.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was another explosion in the void, and a hundred Zhong Yues flew out again, spitting out blood and shouting: "Impossible!"

"One hundred Zhong Yue, two hundred eyeballs? I want them all!" With more than a hundred dishes, he clasped his hands and pounced again ferociously.