Zheng Xuanyuan's expression changed slightly. How had he ever experienced such humiliation?

In the past million years, he has stood at the pinnacle of the world. He has disciples and followers under his sect, and he does not need to do things himself. This time he cloned himself into the lower world. He thought it would be smooth sailing, but when he thought of asking something, he was scolded.

Zheng Xuanyuan was very angry, "Which of your eyes saw me cutting in line?"

"I just came here to ask, who do you think you are?"

"Can you control me?"

The monk who reprimanded Zheng Xuanyuan walked out of the crowd. He looked to be in his forties, wearing a black robe and a majestic face. He stared at Zheng Xuanyuan and looked at him carefully, "You are the clone of Daluo Jinxian, right?

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Zheng Xuanyuan was very tough, "I am the clone of Da Luo Jinxian, and my true form is the middle stage of Da Luo!"

"What kind of cultivation do you have? Do you dare to tell me your name?"

Zheng Xuanyuan has already seen that the other party is also a clone of Daluo Jinxian, no wonder he dares to stand up and scold him!

The man in black robe snorted coldly, "I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. I am Song Zhenchao, a late Da Luo!"

"Do you want to give your name?"

Zheng Xuanyuan stared at the other party, but was not intimidated by the other party, because everyone was just a clone now, and there was no way to judge the cultivation level of the master. It was impossible for the other party to say that it was a later cultivation level, and he believed it!

Zheng Xuanyuan turned back to look at Zhao Daosheng beside him. When he saw the other person's serious expression, he vaguely understood that what Song Zhenchao said was probably true!

Zhao Daosheng stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, this is all a misunderstanding!"

"The two of us have been queuing here for a long time and haven't been able to see Fellow Daoist Yang, so we hurried forward to find out!"

"I just didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Song would misunderstand me. We should explain this matter clearly in advance!"

Song Zhenchao stared at Zhao Daosheng carefully for a moment, his eyes were slightly blank, as if he was reminiscing. He quickly said: "I have some impressions of you. Did you and I meet in the Battle of Era?"

Zhao Daosheng laughed and said, "I have indeed seen it!"

"An era has passed, and Taoist friend Song remains the same!"

As a Daluo Jinxian, one should have a photographic memory, but the Battle of the Era was like a nightmare, which made many people heartbroken.

Most monks who have experienced the Era War will cut off their memories of the first half of their lives and make themselves forget many things. Because of this, although Song Zhenchao has met Zhao Daosheng, he is not impressed!

Song Zhenchao nodded, "Since you just want to ask, it doesn't matter!"

"We are all waiting in line here, and we have been waiting for a long time."

"Just keep waiting here, you can always wait!"

Zheng Xuanyuan and Zhao Daosheng looked at each other, both of them were shocked. Song Zhenchao had to wait here, wouldn't they have to wait for a long time?

Yang Bo allowed so many Daluo Jinxian to wait outside Yaochi, didn't he think about the consequences?

Everyone is waiting outside the Yaochi, and it is inevitable that they will feel resentful. Next, there will probably be a fight at the scene, and everyone will blame Yang Bo!

At this time, the two of them looked at the red pillar of luck in Yaochi again and couldn't help but take a breath.

Because of the luck in Yaochi, a golden dragon appeared again!

Yaochi's luck gave birth to a golden dragon. In just a short moment, a real dragon was born. This is really shocking!

Luck turns into a dragon, this kind of heaven and earth phenomenon is very rare.

Daluo Jinxian established the sect for hundreds of thousands of years, but the sect's luck would never give birth to a golden dragon.

Although Yaochi has a profound foundation and can give birth to a golden dragon, this is all brought by Yang Bo, but now another golden dragon is born, which is shocking!

How could this happen?

Daluo Jinxian had a conflict in Yaochi, and everyone was resentful of Yaochi. The next step should be that Yaochi's luck was weakened. How could he turn into a dragon?

At this time, the scene changed again.

Two cultivators at the ninth level of the Immortal Stage Realm had a disagreement and got into a fight.

Zheng Xuanyuan stood far away, and he could clearly hear the conversation between the two people.

"You are the clone of Da Luo Jinxian, but I am not Da Luo Jinxian!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang can kill Dao Ancestor's clone. I believe that with my strength, I can also kill Daluo Jinxian's clone!"

"I believe that with my strength, I can definitely do this. Why don't you just go ahead and capture me!"

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Upon hearing this, many monks at the scene changed their expressions.

Everyone had no idea that Daluo Jinxian's clone would become the target of hunting by ordinary monks!

How dare they do this?

This time in the lower world, many clones of Daluo Jinxian did not carry Taoist tools, and everyone was afraid that something might happen to the Taoist tools.

Therefore, Daluo Jinxian's clone does not have many advantages over ordinary monks, except that it has a little more combat experience.

The on-site battle also confirmed this point.

The battle between two monks at the peak of the Immortal Stage was fierce, and the two sides were in a stalemate!

Although Daluo Jinxian Zhang Yunbo has rich experience, the magic weapon in his hands can only be regarded as ordinary.

Shui Luomu, a monk in the ninth level of Xiantai Realm, actually took out a Taoist artifact in his hand. Although it was just a damaged bell, it was enough to resist the opponent's advantage, and he still had the upper hand!

Everyone stared at the battle at the scene with shocked expressions.

This group of Daluo Jinxian all come from remote planets, and they did not participate in the first half of the Great Dao Battle, so many of them have not been hammered by Yang Bo in the emerging world!

Everyone was full of confidence. Facing the arrogant Yaochi, many people were already dissatisfied, but because no one stood up, everyone did not form a joint force and did not attack Yaochi.

Now, everyone has witnessed Da Luo Jinxian's clone going from a stalemate to being suppressed and beaten. Everyone feels that Da Luo Jinxian has been seriously provoked!

Zhang Yunbo was at a disadvantage and looked ugly. He suddenly took out a talisman from the Qiankun bag and said, "Since you used a Taoist weapon, don't blame me for being rude!"

Shui Luomu laughed loudly, "He's anxious, he's anxious!"

"As a Daluo Jinxian, do you feel embarrassed when you are pressed down and beaten by me?"

"You want to use the power of Daluo Jinxian now. Even if you kill me, it will be embarrassing, because at the same level, you were crushed by me!"

"Daluo Jinxian is nothing more than that! Many people are touting Daluo Jinxian, what is there to praise?"

Zhang Yunbo glared angrily, "You are looking for death!"

"Do you think I won't kill you if you say this?"

"You must die!"

Shui Luomu laughed, "Come on, take out your Daluo Jinxian level talisman and let me see the power of Daluo Jinxian!"

"Kill me, and you will be nailed to the rack of shame and be despised and laughed at for generations to come!"

Zhang Yunbo finally couldn't bear it anymore, he took out the talisman and threw it forward!
Chapter completed!