Many warriors standing behind Mr. Zhong also shook their heads slightly.
They are too clear about Mr. Zhong's strength. In this world, absolutely no one can match Mr. Zhong. Jing Yan came to Wujihai to look for Mr. Zhong, he was indeed looking for a dead end.
It was too late to hide, but he even took the initiative to deliver it to his door. Jing Yan's behavior made them unable to understand.
"I heard that Jing Yan's cultivation is extremely high. Now that the guardian Chenlong is dead, he may be the strongest warrior under the master." A half-step virtual god said after consideration.
"Well, that's true, unfortunately..." Another half-step Void God said this, and quickly shut up.
The warriors who helped Mr. Zhong arrange the formation, in fact, they may not really want to help Mr. Zhong, it may be more because they have to do so. Disobeying Mr. Zhong will lead to death. In order to survive, they can only follow Mr. Zhong's orders.
Now there must be a fight between Mr. Zhong and Jing Yan, and most people here probably also hope that Jing Yan can win. Because they don't want this world to be destroyed by Mr. Zhong. Even the gods from the God Realm probably don't want to see that happen.
"Should die!" Caixia sword in Jing Yan's hand slashed out a sword light.
The colorful sword energy rolled up a wave, and the vast power spread out, pressing down fiercely on Mr. Zhong.
"Um?"
"How come..." Mr. Zhong was slightly taken aback.
Jing Yan's attack was more powerful than he expected.
"No, this is a fluctuation of divine power!" Mr. Zhong soon discovered that what Jing Yan used was not vitality, but real divine power.
"Jing Yan, have you stepped into the realm of the False God? This is impossible! How can you be promoted to the False God in just a few months? A few months ago, you were only in the third realm of the Holy Dao." A gleam flashed in Mr. Zhong's eyes.
He can't believe it!
This speed of progress is too fast, and it is simply impossible for things to happen. From the Three Realms of the Holy Path to the False God, how could it be completed within a few months
Suddenly Mr. Zhong's expression changed.
"Did you also get the ancestor of a law?" Mr. Zhong thought of a possibility.
If Jing Yan obtained the Dharma ancestor and refined it in a few months, it would be equivalent to mastering ten thousand laws at once, and it would be normal to be promoted to the False God.
This also seems to be the only possibility.
"Why do you ask so many questions?" Jing Yan didn't pause at all.
What he got was not the ancestor of Dharma, but the source of fire among the sources of the five elements, one of the top ten treasures of the God Realm. How can the ancestor of a mere law compare with the origin of fire
"Damn it, you must have obtained the ancestor of the law! Otherwise, you can't be promoted to the false god." Mr. Zhong's face darkened, and he believed that Jing Yan had obtained the ancestor of the law.
On that day, Mr. Zhong obtained a Dharma Ancestor at the place where the Dharma Ancestor was born. He thought that only one Dharma Ancestor was born in that place. Unexpectedly, there is actually a second Dharma ancestor, which Jing Yan obtained and refined.
If he knew that what Jing Yan got was the source of fire, he would probably go crazy!
"Jing Yan, do you think that you have the qualifications to challenge me by becoming a False God?" Mr. Zhong slapped his palms out while speaking, black ripples violently moved his body, and the breath of death suddenly overwhelmed the sky.
What Mr. Zhong mastered is the law of death. Although it is only a clone, the use of the law is not comparable to that of ordinary virtual gods.
"Boom!"
"chi chi..."
The colorful sword light is entangled with the black ripples, and the two sides are torn apart. The space barrier, like paper paste, was torn with huge openings.
"Boy Jing Yan, your performance really surprised me! It seems that the old guy has really found a good successor. Being able to kill such a successor, tsk tsk, really makes me a little excited!" Mr. Zhong's black mist fans, the sinister voices resounded throughout the space.
"Die to this old man!" In the palm of Mr. Zhong, a pair of black gloves shone coldly.
From the looks of it, that should also be an artifact. Mr. Zhong, you have used a magic weapon.
Just now when he slapped out with two palms, he did not pose a threat to Jing Yan, which made him understand that Jing Yan has the strength to fight him.
"puff!"
Mr. Zhong, who uses the artifact, has a rapid increase in attack power. I saw that a black dragon emerged, crossed half the sky, and rushed towards Jing Yan.
"Sword of Holy Light!" Jing Yan dared not be careless.
"Sword Intent Supernatural Power!" Caixia sword cut out one after another.
The colorful sword body is full of rays of light. It can be seen that the nearly black sky has been washed away by the colorful sword light. Where it comes into contact with the sword light, the law of death dissolves quickly. However, half of the sky was black, especially the black dragon, which was extremely fierce.
The black dragon kept hitting the colorful sword light.
With every impact, the colorful sword light trembled violently. While dissolving the law of death, the colorful sword light also bears immeasurable impact.
Jing Yan tried his best to mobilize the divine power in the Zifu, and the divine soul was also released to the limit, mobilizing a large amount of law power to resist. These laws are basically the laws of fire. Where the sword light meets the black sky, sometimes red fire can be seen flickering.
"Mr. Zhong's avatar is too strong." Jing Yan gritted his teeth.
"The time for me to be promoted to False God is still too short. In terms of divine power, I am still far behind. Moreover, the gap in the use of laws is even more obvious. The number of laws Mr. Zhong uses is not as many as I use, but every one of his death laws is more powerful than the laws I use." Jing Yan quickly analyzed in his heart.
"Especially that black dragon!"
"That should also be a kind of supernatural power. The attack power is too fierce, and my sword will and supernatural power are hard to resist." Jing Yan stared at the black dragon that was crazily charging the colorful sword light.
At this time, those half-step False Gods and Saint Dao realm warriors had already retreated far away.
The fight between Jing Yan and Mr. Zhong is not something they can get involved in. Not to mention meddling, even if they get closer, they can't do it. When the two fought, the shock wave that escaped could wipe them out in an instant.
horrible.
That colorful sword light, that black long dragon. The coercion exuded by the two made them shudder from afar. They held their breath and looked at the far end in horror. The eyes of the two figures in the void were full of horror and awe.
"Good boy, you can actually stand in front of me for such a long time."
"However, that's all for you. Today, you will be buried here!" The black mist around Mr. Zhong's body became thicker. What followed was that black dragon, whose power increased again.
"Block me!" Jing Yan's eyes were red.
The divine power was pushed to the limit, and the soul trembled violently. But even so, the black streamer also penetrated into the colored sword light. In the rich colored sword light, it can be seen that strands of black mist have penetrated into it.