Pure black all over.

Even if the face is black, it is different from the ordinary black, but it is a feeling of deep and extremely dark.

He carried his hands on his back, his indifferent eyes fell, and there was nothing to look down or anything to be above him. Instead, his breath was like an ordinary person, standing quietly beside Qingmu, as if he had stood for eternity.

"Origin?"

Xiang Yu and the others were stunned.

Looking at the black figure, his face looked shocked and suspicious.

There is no doubt.

The deity in this person’s mouth is their Heavenly Emperor!

Is this the clone of the Emperor of Heaven?

Inner Demon?

The dark side?

"You are my deity's ministers, and you can also be considered my ministers..."

"I can't do anything to bully the small ones by the big ones."

The black robe looked at Xiang Yu, Jiang Shang, Li Cunxiao, Huo Qubing, and the five people in the roulette. As for another battlefield, those peerless heroes and soldiers who had not attained the Sixth Level of Heaven did not see it in his eyes at all.

Only the sixth level of the heavenly realm is qualified to barely become enemies of him!

"Come out."

He whispered to himself softly.

The cosmic sea vibrated slightly, as if something suddenly appeared, and it seemed that there was nothing more.

But opposite Xiang Yu and the other five, five figures walked out of nothingness.

The same dress is pure black.

But the difference is that the aura on them is exactly the same as that of Xiang Yu and the other five!

A domineering person is extremely domineering.

One person has endless fighting spirit.

One conquest to defeat the world.

A Lord of All Gods.

One is indestructible.

The five figures stood face to face with Xiang Yu and the other five, with the same breath and the same momentum!

boom!

The terrifying auras of the ten sixth level of the heavens collide in the void and the heaven and earth are destroyed!

"Mirror? Projection? Dark Side?"

Jiang Shang was surprised.

What is the other party's ability?

He actually created a figure that was exactly the same as them!

"The surface is the same, but I will only know if the others have been beaten."

Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and took action without hesitation.

The Overlord Gun is out of nowhere!

And on the opposite side, the same Overlord Gun spear came into the air!

Two stunning domineering auras soared into the sky and collided with each other!

Boom!

Two overlord guns collided together.

The terrifying power exploded.

The void is destroyed and chaos is annihilated.

"The same strength."

Xiang Yu said coldly, his face calm, and he continued to sweep out with a gun.

"Interesting, fight yourself?"

A touch of fighting spirit appeared in Li Cunxiao's eyes, and King Yu shot out the spear!

On the opposite side, a King of Yu was sweeping across.

Boom boom boom boom-!

Five figures immediately fought wildly on the sea of ​​universe.

The vast power of the sixth level of heavenly realm swept over everything.

"Master, is this the copying rule you are in charge?"

Qingmu's scalp was numb.

Such means are terrible.

It's simply invincible!

Can you actually copy a body that is exactly the same as the other party?

Any enemy that exists is yourself.

If you want to defeat yourself, no one can guarantee that you can do it, because you can do it, and the other party can do it, you know, and the other party can do it, and you have it, and the other party can do it!

How to win?

Fighting awareness?

Will to fight?

Fighting keen?

All these opponents are no worse than you!

This is another self.

How to defeat yourself?

"What do you think?"

The man in black robe carried his hands on his back and quietly watched the battle in the void, his voice calmly.

“Horrible.”

Qingmu said solemnly.

Such means are not terrifying, what means can be terrifying?

"Horrible? That's right, the copy rules are really horrible."

"But there are limits to copying rules..."

The black robe's figure and voice are faint.

If there is no limit, he will be invincible in the world!

Why wait until now?

Li Beichen was beheaded tens of thousands of years ago.

But he already has a way to make up for the limits of the replication rules.

"limit?"

Qingmu was confused.

"Everything has its limits."

"Only my deity was the first one, there was no limit."

The man in black robe said lightly, his voice seemed to be a little sigh, and he seemed to be a little envious.

"How can we have no limits?"

Qingmu asked.

"You want to know?"

"Since that's the case, I will tell you..."

The man in black robe seemed to have suddenly become much weirder.

Qingmu suddenly felt something was wrong.

But before she could react, a black palm suddenly stretched out and passed directly through her chest.
To be continued...