Fight against the supreme realm of the sky

The man looked at Xiao Yan, who was covered in blood and exhausted. Although Xiao Yan was still smelling white gas at this moment, his recovery speed was obviously much slower.

After a short confrontation, Xiao Yan was completely defeated. Indeed, with his current strength, it is almost impossible to contend with the immortality of God.

Not knowing what level of immortality the god in front of him was, every attack was an absolute crushing blow to Xiao Yan.

The man stretched out his palm from the air, and his fingers seemed to be pinching Xiao Yan through the air.

Xiao Yan's body shook, and his whole body was immediately squeezed. A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his entire body began to gradually deform.

"I have seen powerful original gods. Their bodies can expand to a thousand feet in an instant, and can also turn back to normal in an instant. But in your hands, this body of the original gods has not even exerted half of its power.

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The man looked at Xiao Yan with disdain and said sarcastically. His five fingers gradually exerted force, and Xiao Yan's bones made a clicking sound.

At this time, the mark of the Chenxu Spirit Pagoda between Xiao Yan's eyebrows began to flicker. Now it was threatening Xiao Yan's life. The original god and the original god clone were both very important, and both were indispensable.

If that doesn't work, Xiao Yan can only use the Zichen Void Spirit Pagoda at this moment to solve the immediate trouble.

However, the consequences of using the Zichen Void Spirit Pagoda may be something Xiao Yan cannot bear.

Now, Xiao Yan is in a dilemma!

When facing life and death, Xiao Yan needs to be calmer. Now his thoughts are running rapidly, thinking about how to solve the predicament at hand.

A ray of light suddenly flew out of Xiao Yan's ring, and the nine-eyed divine gourd floated out and appeared in front of Xiao Yan. The man suddenly looked strange.

"Why, are you going to give me a bottle of wine when you are about to die?"

"I won't do this. Being able to live till now is a sign of kindness to you. Life has a beginning and an end. The strong eating the weak is the law of heaven and earth. It's just your fault that you are too weak. Don't blame me for being ruthless."

The man looked puzzled at the unresponsive Nine-Eyed Divine Gourd, thinking that Xiao Yan was going to use some other tricks, but unexpectedly, it remained suspended in mid-air.

Xiao Yan actually tried calling several times, but after the Nine-Eyed Divine Gourd trembled slightly, there was no response.

After a moment, a thought came to respond to Xiao Yan.

"There is a world restriction here, and we can't get out of the gourd."

Xiao Yan felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. It was impossible to rely on others now. There was a cracking sound from the bones in his body. If this continued, Xiao Yan would eventually be crushed into a pile of mud.

"The feeling of watching a life gradually disappear is still so exciting!"

The man's laughter slowly came out, and his fingers gradually became harder.

Poof!

Xiao Yan spat out several mouthfuls of blood in succession, and his vitality was rapidly passing away.

The flesh and blood on his body collapsed and exploded, and there seemed to be no room for recovery.

Xiao Yan really had to use the power of Zichen's Void Spirit Pagoda to save his life. The last time he used Zichen's Void Spirit Pagoda was back in the Dou Emperor Continent.

Unexpectedly, now that he has become the Immortal Emperor, he will have to rely on Zichen Void Spirit Pagoda again.

At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly felt his body relax, and the invisible force that suppressed him disappeared.

Xiao Yan staggered and fell towards the ground. Suddenly, a solid and powerful arm caught him.

Xiao Yan, who was covered in blood, was no longer human. He was very weak now, and his eyes were even more bloodshot and swollen. He squinted slightly and looked at the figure in front of him.

"Chi... Chi Mi..."

Xiao Yan spoke hoarsely, and he saw clearly the figure holding him in front of him, but Xiao Yan did not expect that Chi Mi would be the one to save him in the end!

"Sorry, I'm late."

Chi Mi looked at Xiao Yan and smiled. At this time, Xiao Yan's heart was extremely complicated. The current situation... he really couldn't understand it.

"Idiot, what are you doing!"

There was a roaring and angry sound in the distance, and Chimi looked extremely fierce.

"Wanji, stop pretending. I'm not here. You and I are just clones. How come I've been away for so long that I think I'm the real one?" Chimi looked at the man in the distance and said coldly.

"So what, whether it's my clone or my true self, as long as I'm stronger than you, you have to bow to me!"

The man who fought against Xiao Yan was named Wan Ji. He had a ferocious face, and it was obvious that he could not stand this kind of provocation from Chi Mi.

"You loser, I don't know where you got the courage to yell at me. You asked me to kill this person. Now you suddenly act like a big-tailed wolf. You are extremely hypocritical!"

Wanji continued to criticize, while Chimi looked gloomy and did not answer.

"I want his life." Chi Mi frowned and responded without hesitation.

"Haha, that's such a loud tone, but you are not qualified to talk to me like this with a trashy body of the original god!"

"So what, you can kill me if you have the ability." Chimi was not afraid at all. Although the man named Wanji angrily scolded Chimi, he never took action against Chimi.

"If you are the main body, why are you afraid of taking action against me? Why...you are also a clone? The clone attacks the clone for fear of being backlashed?" Chimi continued.

"What an idiot. I just need to restrain you and then kill him." Wan Ji sneered, raised his hand, formed an arch with his five fingers, and pressed it towards Chi Mi.

For a moment, Chi Mi was unable to move, and he watched helplessly as Xiao Yan floated out from beside him.

"In that case, there's no need to talk nonsense with you - go to hell!"

Wanji shouted angrily. If Chi Mi hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have had such a strong murderous intention.

At this moment, Chi Mi's obstruction and disobedience made Wan Ji feel unhappy, and now he really had murderous intentions towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan felt as if a hand of death was pressing towards him. However, at this moment, Xiao Yan seemed to suddenly remember something.

"The will of the immortals and demons has given me three lucks. I wonder if it will be useful..."

Suddenly, Xiao Yan had a thought in his mind, which was to feel the luck coming from the will of immortals and demons.

Wan Ji raised his hand and slammed it towards Xiao Yan. This palm seemed to directly smash Xiao Yan, who was at the end of his power, into a pulp.

He didn't think Xiao Yan could withstand such an attack now.

Bang!

Xiao Yan's figure shot out in response and hit the ground again, creating a big crater and causing smoke and dust to spread everywhere.

Wan Ji looked at Chi Mi at this moment, with anger and confusion in his eyes.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation for why you betrayed me!" Wan Ji looked at Chi Mi coldly, but the latter looked indifferent.

"You and I are both clones. The same aura fluctuations as yours are emitted here. They are all your clones, which makes you think that you are the original deity."

"If I stay here, I'm afraid I will end up like them and have my will wiped out by you. It's a beautiful thought!"