Chapter 1138: Dean of the Attack

   Chapter 1138 The Dean of the Attack

   Facing the angry Ye Han, Taishang Laojun and the others did not have too many emotional fluctuations.

  Panlong True God Realm Hongmeng said lightly: "Go away, take the words back, and tell all the evil spirits, either wait for the black fog people to exterminate their clan, or... come over and lead to death automatically."

   This is a naked humiliation for the Black Mist family!

   Ye Han was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

   "Get out of here before I change my mind." Hongmeng glanced at it.

   A detached upper realm evil spirit, although not worth too many merit points, but among the lower evil spirits, it is relatively high.

   Hearing this, Ye Han shuddered.

   It took a deep breath, turned around, and teleported away into the distance.

   "Follow it." After Ye Han walked away, Hongmeng suddenly said: "Be careful, don't be noticed by it."

   Everyone immediately understood Hongmeng's intentions, their eyes lit up slightly, and then moved quickly, following Ye Han from a distance.

  Unfortunately, the evil spirits are not stupid. They seem to have special means of communication. After Ye Han entered a deserted seventh-order world, he did not move forward.

"It seems that the method of catching big fish with a long line won't work." Hongmeng felt a little regretful, and he solved Ye Han casually, and then said to Taishang Laojun and the others: "In this case, it can only be a little troublesome and make Lingxi a little more troublesome. Copy the set from the realm."

  Although it is a little troublesome, it is not a problem for Hongmeng and others.

   They have absolute strength, they can directly push horizontally, but it will take some more time!

  The current Black Mist people are like meat on a chopping board. They can slaughter however they want.

   After a while, Taishang Laojun and others searched the vicinity, and after confirming that there was no hidden evil spirit army nearby, they rushed towards the hub world of the Origin Star Realm - the Origin Star Great World.

  Origin Star Realm, a barren area.

   The turbulent flow of time and space here is extremely violent, and there are almost no worlds around. Even if a few worlds appear occasionally, they are full of dead energy, exuding a dead and cold aura.

  Besides several broken worlds, Lin Dong patiently waited silently.

   Not long after, an evil spirit flew in and reported the news.

   After listening to the news reported by the evil spirits under his command, Lin Dong's face turned ashen.

   It has never felt such humiliation!

   "Damn!" Lin Dong could not wait to immediately lead his evil spirits to fight against the Sky Academy.

   However, when he thought of the group of demons at Sky Academy, he hesitated.

Fleeing all the way from the Lingxi Realm, it collected more information, and also knew that the Cang Qiong Academy dispatched a total of thirty true **** powerhouses, including invincible true gods like Taishang Laojun, and a few no less than Taishang. Laojun's powerhouse, although the rest of the true **** powerhouses are slightly inferior, they still pose a huge threat to evil spirits.

   Such a lineup is definitely not something it can compete with.

   "Withdraw!" Lin Dong looked at the transcendental evil spirits around him, gritted his teeth, and gave the order again.

  Besides it, only this group of detached evil spirits are left, and the rest of the evil spirits were abandoned by it on the way.

   It is precisely because it is ruthless that it abandons those low-level evil spirits, abandons the car and protects the handsome, and then successfully escapes from the realm of conscience. Otherwise, its fate will be no different from Mojing and Yaori.

   A detached upper realm hesitated for a while and asked, "Sir, where do we retreat to?"

  Lin Dong was silent for a while, and then said with difficulty: "Wherever they hit, we will retreat."

When    said this, Lin Dong was full of shame.

   But it has no other choice!

   Fighting with the Sky Academy is purely a death sentence, and it is meaningless to die!

   "Fengxing, have you passed the news?" Lin Dong asked.

   "We have sent someone to inform Fengxing and other adults."

   "What was their attitude?"

"Master Fengxing obeyed our advice and made preparations for a complete evacuation. The rest of the adults..." The transcendental evil spirit said with a wry smile, "Although they have also made preparations, they are unwilling to give up those weak clansmen and plan to Bring all the clansmen to evacuate together!"

   "Idiot!" Lin Dong couldn't help cursing when he heard it: "Has the death of Mo Jing and Yao Ri not sounded the alarm for them?"

  The three commanders of the Lingxi Realm, only it escaped, precisely because it abandoned those weak clansmen.

   "Forget it, if they want to court death, let them do it." Lin Dong said solemnly: "Notify everyone, evacuate now! In addition, send someone to notify Fengxing and let him evacuate too!"

   Having experienced the sweeping of the Lingxi Realm, Lin Dong knows how dangerous the current Origin Star Realm is. It is unwilling to wait for a quarter of an hour, and must evacuate immediately. One second later, it will be more dangerous.

  In this way, they escaped from the realm of consonance, and their buttocks were not hot, and they began to escape again.

   One day later, the nightmare of the evil spirits in the Origin Star Realm came!

  What happened in the Lingxi Realm has begun to be staged in the Origin Star Realm!

   At the same time, the Lingxi Realm also launched a vigorous sweep. The nine named disciple teams, the nine star student teams, and the main force attacked with all their strength, ruthlessly strangling the evil spirits involved in the Lingxi Realm! The evil spirits that were once high above the ground are now like rats crossing the street, everyone shouting, either hiding and trembling, or fleeing wildly in the direction of the Origin Star Realm!

  Evil spirits officially ushered in their doom!

  …

   Zhang Yu's Dantian world, in Hongmeng space.

   Before you know it, more than ten days have passed in the outside world, and Hongmeng Space has also spent decades.

   However... Ao Xiaoran is still sleeping.

   "The middle realm of the true god, this girl, do you want to break through to the upper realm of the true **** in one fell swoop?" Zhang Yu couldn't understand Ao Xiaoran's situation.

   However, he is not worried about any accident that will happen to Ao Xiaoran, because he has used the advanced insight technique to check, this girl is not abnormal.

  Although she slept for a long time, it was normal for Ao Xiaoran.

   Zhang Yu is not in a hurry. He has not been idle for decades. In addition to refining all kinds of medicinal pills, artifacts, and real artifacts, he also did a very crazy thing!

   That is... Constructing a clone!

   During the long period of time when Ao Xiaoran was sleeping, Zhang Yu did not do anything else after refining the artifact and other objects, but kept constructing a clone!

   How long it took, Zhang Yu couldn't remember, but the number of clones he constructed reached a terrifying 800,000 unknowingly!

  800,000 cultivation clones, each of them has the most perfect talent in the world, practices the most perfect exercises in the world, and all have the body of the origin...

   Even with Zhang Yu's powerful soul, after constructing such a terrifying number of clones, he could hardly bear it.

   After all, every cultivation avatar requires him to separate a strand of divine soul, 800,000 cultivation avatars... This is also a big burden for his divine soul!

   He even felt that if this continued, his soul would collapse sooner or later!

"800,000!" Zhang Yu admired himself, but also a little scared. He went crazy and didn't count the number of avatars at all. He just kept constructing them until the number of avatars reached 800,000. There was a faint hint of instability, and he woke up with a start. It was also at this time that he was stunned to find that he had constructed 800,000 clones unknowingly.

   This terrifying number made even Zhang Yu feel a little dizzy.

   Zhang Yu is very scared, if this is because of the construction of the clone, his soul will collapse, and he will become the biggest joke in the heavens and the world!

  Fortunately...at a critical moment, he woke up with a start, and after a period of recuperation, his spirit also regained stability.

   However, with this lesson, he did not dare to continue to construct a clone.

"However, it is said that the cowardly starved to death, and the courageous to the death. With these 800,000 clones... My trump card is much stronger!" Zhang Yu's spiritual sense swept through the wormhole and swept across the sky. The 800,000 avatars who were focusing on cultivation couldn't help but get hot in their hearts, "More than half of them are beyond the realm!"

   800,000 clones, more than 500,000 have reached detachment.

   The most powerful of them is not far from the realm of true gods.

   Zhang Yu predicts that it will only take a day or two from the outside world, and 800,000 clones will be able to set foot in the Transcendence Realm!

   "800,000 detachment clones are nothing, but if it's 800,000 true **** clones..." Imagining such a scene, Zhang Yu couldn't help his scalp tingling.

  Legendary heroes can easily kill true gods and powerhouses. Dozens of true gods or even hundreds of true gods can’t help legendary heroes, but what if they are thousands or tens of thousands?

   In the turbulent flow of the entire time and space, the number of true **** powerhouses added together, I am afraid there is not a thousand, right?

   Zhang Yu is hard to imagine, what a spectacular picture it is when tens of thousands of true gods and powerhouses shoot together!

   Not to mention, 800,000!

   The true gods are flooded like detached ones, when 800,000 true gods flood the sky like locusts, who can calm down?

"Time! It's still time!" Zhang Yu sighed. Although the fantasy is beautiful, it will take a lot of time for 800,000 clones to grow to the real **** realm. After all, his thousand true **** clones are also spent. It takes a long time to reach the real **** realm, and after the cultivation base reaches the real **** realm, the improvement will be slower. If you want to cultivate from the real **** lower realm to the real **** upper realm, even if you have the most perfect aptitude and practice the most perfect exercises, so The time required will still not be short. For this, you can refer to the dean's clone.

   shook his head, Zhang Yu came back to his senses and looked at Ao Xiaoran again.

   This girl, her breath is approaching the critical point between the True God Middle Realm and the True God Upper Realm.

   It’s not worth his hard work to collect so many divine beasts’ blood!

  …

  Conferred God True God Realm.

   Hongjun Daozu has been sitting quietly for decades, ignoring things outside the window, and focusing on healing.

Affected by the power of the soul, ordinary medicinal pills have no effect at all. Even the medicinal pills that nourish the soul in the sky college have little effect. The eight-grade true **** pill may have some effects, but Hongjun Daozu has no merit points. What? exchange? If it is not exchanged, he will recover very slowly, which will cause him to be unable to take action in a short period of time, and will not be able to earn points and merit.

   Vicious circle!

   "Alas." Daozu Hongjun sighed helplessly. He seemed to have no choice but to continue to rest.

  If he knew, the evil Heavenly Dao, whom he mistook for the Evil King, is now alive and kicking, and his cultivation is soaring.