Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

But now that's the truth, Lin Chuan seems to have evaporated out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

"This……"

Taishang Laojun patrolled for a week, and then looked at Sakyamuni, who also said with a heavy face.

"Don't take it lightly, he's still here."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions collapsed. The Jade Emperor's lips wriggled for a long time. Just as he was about to say something, a voice sounded from behind everyone.

"Qiankun Art!"

"The power of the four elephants!"

A figure in white clothes appeared on the spot, with fingers moving, the spiritual energy in the surrounding void was surging, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a boxy cage, trapping everyone inside.

The phantoms of the four divine beasts immediately appeared above the four quasi-sages.

"Tianyan Sword Technique! Heaven's Sword!"

The sword light swept across the sky, but the eyes of the dark figure were shining brightly. The sword in his hand almost formed a straight line, and he swung toward the four quasi-sages in the center. Everyone felt a great pressure.

"Roar!"

Along with a roar, the chaotic clone of negative emotions also appeared in the center of the formation.

Looking at Lin Chuan's three clones, and at the formation that shrouded him, everyone was confused.

Immediately, Shakyamuni was no longer reserved, and hurriedly shouted to the three.

"Let's attack the core of the formation together! Laojun, calculate the core of the formation!"

As soon as the words fell, aura of spiritual light flowed around their bodies. Except for Taishang Laojun, the rest of the three were full of aura, obviously accumulating their own spells.

On the other hand, Taishang Laojun was dancing wildly with a whisk, and his other hand was constantly pinching, as if he was calculating something.

"It's right in the center! That phantom is the core of this formation!"

After more than ten seconds, Taishang Laojun suddenly shouted.

And the phantom he mentioned is Lin Chuan's third clone, the devil's clone!

At this time, after the blessing of the formation, his body was filled with a tyrannical breath, and when he stepped on it, ripples were stirred in the air.

At the same time, the sword energy nurtured by Lin Chuan's sword avatar was also cut out at the same time, crushing them towards them.

"Let's go together!"

Shakyamuni and the others were ruthless at the same time, and rushed towards Lin Chuan's demon avatar together, but before they got close, a strong oppressive force pressed on them.

"Roar!"

The final collision broke out in this roar.

As the protagonist of this incident, Lin Chuan sat in the cloud and looked down indifferently.

The strength of these quasi-sages is really not weak, but he is the person who attracted Thunder Dragon Tribulation. It is definitely not that simple to challenge the saints, and he is using clones to fight them to hide some of his own strength. .

You must know that there must be a lot of strength paying attention to this place. If he exposes something, especially the innate spiritual treasure, it will definitely lead to the pursuit of all saints!

After the smoke dissipated, Lin Chuan didn't even look at it, just jumped down and walked to Sakyamuni's side step by step.

Now these four quasi-sages have nothing to do, all of them are lying on the ground, covered with scars.

"Cough cough!"

"Cough cough!"

A big mouthful of blood spurted out, and Sakyamuni raised his head with difficulty and grabbed Lin Chuan's robe.

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"You...win...but that monkey is the one chosen by heaven...you...cough...you can't take him away..."

Lin Chuan kicked Sakyamuni's hand aside, squatted down and said.

"Since you are going to bet with me, why can't you afford the consequences?"

Shakyamuni paused, knowing that he was wrong, but he was still stubborn.

"Have you ever thought about how serious the consequences will be if you take Sun Wukong away? It's Journey to the West! I don't know how long it has been planned by many great masters. You can gain merit from it, but if you want to ruin it , no one will let you go!"

Lin Chuan's eyes froze, and then he put the Longyuan sword on Sakyamuni's neck, and said coldly.

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"Oh? Are you threatening me?"

Hearing this, Shakyamuni shook his head quickly and explained.

"Absolutely not! You should have learned some inside stories..."

Before he finished speaking, Sakyamuni turned around, gave Lin Chuan a look, and motioned him to look at the sky.

Looking up at the sky, Lin Chuan immediately felt a great pressure. This familiar breath Lin Chuan had touched twice.

Once was the Heavenly Emperor and the Lord of the Demon Realm in the Great Sword World. They were half the will of the world. Although they were powerful, they were not the rulers of a world.

As for the king of the ghost world that he met in the main world, it was Lin Chuan who came into contact with the most complete will of the world, which was almost perfect, and gave him the feeling that it was almost a detached existence.