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Chapter 1032 Choose one from three million(2/2)

Just a moment.

The phantoms of the bullets converged into solid bodies, like a real hot red river, and even the explosions and flames continued away.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The sounds of countless clones being shattered were heard, but eight million Dharmakayas stepped forward one after another, and each Dharmakaya jumped into the air bravely without fear of death, actually blocking the missiles and cannonballs by themselves, preventing them from exploding in the team.

Eight million Dharmakayas were like an unstoppable river, and the Monkey King rushed out from the explosion with bullets in his hand, roaring to the sky.

The demonic aura is strong, and there is a violent look in his eyes. Even if the bullets dissipate, he will never retreat!

Brutal and cruel, brave and fearless of death!

The style of a generation of demon king is fully displayed!

Seeing the majesty of this army of clones, even Jin Laodu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a deep voice while firing, "No wonder this monkey was able to overthrow the heavens by himself!"

Eight million had turned into six million, and the number was still decreasing rapidly. But at this time, this unstoppable spear was already a hundred meters in front of Lin Fan.

But they still roared.

"I could have gone to Nantianmen back then!"

"I, Sun, can also go to the steel city gate today!"

He still doesn't believe it. These human city gates are harder to enter than the Nantian Gate? Those gods can't stop him, but these humans are more powerful than the gods?

"Stop!"

"For Diao Chan!"

A group of Daxia cavalry roared and rushed forward, but they were overturned by huge sticks, and the six million Great Sage Dharma Bodies forced their way out!

No matter what, this is the Dharmakaya of the Great Sage!

This spear-like team braved artillery fire and bullets and headed straight for Lin Fan, heading straight for the door of the underground warehouse!

The remaining three million dharma bodies roared in unison.

"Those who resist will die!"

The devilish energy is overwhelming!

The roar of the demonic monkey shook the world!

But Lin Fan was still standing in front of the door leading to the underground warehouse, motionless, his whole body exuding dark Shura divine power, like a bottomless abyss with his mouth open, waiting for the three million dharma bodies of the great saint to enter.

Three million great sages raised their sticks!

"boom!"

The three million giant sticks exuded a sinister aura and pointed straight into the sky, as if they were going to pierce the sky, as if they were going to smash the Great Steel Wall, and with it the Shura who was blocking him!

Just like smashing the Nantianmen back then!

"The giant spirit gods back then couldn't stop me, Grandson!"

"Who do you think you are!"

"boom!"

Three million giant sticks were smashed down, heading straight for the Great Steel Wall and Lin Fan!

Blocking out the sky and the sun, the aura is so majestic that it’s impossible to tell the difference between true and false!

Hit Lin Fan!

At this moment, the great sage among the clones also raised his stick and struck it down.

There was already an incomparable killing intent in his eyes. He used this trick when he broke through the Nantianmen!

One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers cannot stop it!

Today, although tens of millions of Dharmakayas have been beaten, only three million are left.

But, who knows whether the three million giant sticks are true or false?

Even if you have a sharp eye, looking one by one, it is still difficult to find the real stick among the three million fake sticks, and to find yourself among the three million fake ones!

What's more, this kid can't have dazzling eyes!

And if you can't find it...

Three million giant sticks, can he block them all?

He can only block a few at most!

Of course, even if the fake giant stick really hits, it won't cause much damage, but... even if there is only one real golden cudgel, if it hits.

Even if this kid has eleven levels of strength, he will still be seriously injured if he doesn't die, and the Great Steel Wall will still be smashed with a stick!

Take your pick!

Three million miles, choose one!

Boy, your eyes are wide open, but don’t make the wrong choice!

How do you choose!
Chapter completed!
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