Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1180: True and false are difficult to distinguish

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Chapter 1180 True and false are difficult to distinguish

The figure that is walking has hundreds of figures, all of which are very muscular.

The physique that has been cultivated all the year round, the tendon flesh of that body is even more exudes a golden light.

The figure standing in front of the hundreds of figures, above the figure, is not as strong as the other warriors, but the breath that comes out of him is vast.

Looking at that figure, Mo Wentian was very familiar with it, that figure was not someone else, it was the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe that Huan Tian turned out to be!

The real four elders of the longicorn tribe.

"Huantian, transform into that old scumbag, stand beside the old scumbag, and give them a true and false four elders?"

"Let them distinguish between them!"

Looking at the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe who was full of slaughter aura, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

Looking at Huantian, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and a wicked smile instantly opened up.

"Ok, boss!"

Hearing this, Huantian didn't hesitate at all, and the shaggy figure flashed and disappeared directly into place.

When it appeared again, the figure of Huantian had already appeared among the countless disciples of the Tianniu tribe.

The shaggy figure stepped on the heads of countless disciples with great lightness. The speed of Huantian was so fast that even those of the Celestial Clan could not see him at all.

"Did you feel that something passed from your head?"

"What is it? I don't feel it!"

"I feel it too, it seems that there is a mass of things passing over my head, but have I seen it clearly!"

"I saw a fluffy afterimage!"

……

Suddenly, after that figure, the disciples of the Tianniu tribe scanned around and started talking in an instant.

"Boss, is this magic sky clearly playing?"

"He hasn't done what you told him yet?"

Looking at the disciple of Huantian who wantonly teased the Tianniu tribe, Xiao Jiao's heart felt a little itchy, looking at Mo Wentian, he said in a deep voice.

Xiao Jiao's words were not meant to complain, nor were he really jealous of Huantian, he was only itching in his heart, he wanted to fight a battle quickly.

"Little Jiao, don't worry!"

"I know what you are thinking, don't worry, there will be a battle sooner or later, don't worry at this moment!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, and said with a grin.

"Boss..."

With careful thought in his heart, Mo Wentian said that Xiao Jiao felt a little embarrassed in an instant.

I opened my mouth, I wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"What is it?"

"This elder didn't feel anything!"

At this moment, listening to the discussion of the disciples behind him, the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe turned around, looked at the disciple of the Tianniu tribe, and shouted with a cold face.

As soon as he turned his head, a figure quietly appeared beside him.

This figure is not only exactly the same as him in appearance, but also the breath on the body, the voice of speech, everything, everything is exactly the same as him, without any difference.

This figure is no one else, but the four elders transformed by Huantian.

"Four...Four Elders..."

"Four elders, beside you..."

"Four elders, he...he..."

……

Looking at the appearance of the four elders transformed by Huantian, the disciples of the Tianniu tribe watched this scene, their eyes widened, and their eyes were full of surprise.

Opened his mouth, trying to remind the real fourth elders of the Tianniu tribe, but when the words came to the lips, they couldn't say anything.

"What are you talking about?"

"Why doesn't this elder understand anything?"

Looking at the impressive expressions of the disciples of the Tianniu tribe, the four elders were puzzled.

"Four elders, look at me!"

At this moment, Huantian stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe.

The four elders of the Tianniu tribe turned around instantly without any hesitation.

When I turned my head, I saw a person who looked exactly like me, looking at Huantian in front of me, and for a while, the four elders of the Tianniu tribe, the look in their eyes, and those of the Tianniu tribe disciples The look is exactly the same.

"You..."

"Who are you?"

For a long time, the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe came back to his senses, glaring at the Huantian in front of him, his voice still a bit shocking.

"Who am I?"

"Am I not you?"

"I am Jiang Jinfeng, the fourth elder of the longicorn tribe!"

Looking at the impressive expressions of the fourth elders of the Tianniu tribe, the corners of Huantian's mouth raised slightly, his expression indifferent.

"Are you the fourth elder Jiang Jinfeng of the Tianniu tribe?"

"Who is that elder?"

As said by Huantian, for a while, the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe was brought into the ditch by Huantian, and he blurted out subconsciously.

"You are Jiang Jinfeng, the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe, and I am also the fourth elder Jiang Jinfeng of the Tianniu tribe. We are all the fourth elder Jiang Jinfeng!"

"You are me, I am you!"

Looking at this Jiang Jinfeng's upper sleeve, the arc of Huan Tian's mouth became more dense, and he said indifferently.

Immediately afterwards, Huan Tian reached out his hand to turn the figure of the four elders of the Tianniu tribe into a rapid rotation.

The rotation was rapid, let alone the disciples of the Tianniu tribe, even Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao only saw two identical figures spinning.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian's divine soul unfolding, it would be really unclear which one is Huantian and which is the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe.

"Buzzing..."

After spinning for a while, the two figures stopped.

"Four elders, this..."

"Who is the real four elders?"

"The two four elders look exactly the same, who is the real four elder?"

"Not only do they look exactly the same, but even the aura on their bodies does not make any difference. I can't recognize who the real four elders are?"

……

Looking at the two identical figures, the disciple of the Tianniu tribe instantly exploded the pot.

No matter how they look, they can't see any difference.

For a while, it really made them feel at a loss.

"Boss, do you know who is Huantian and who is the fourth elder of the cattle clan that day?"

At this moment, above the gate of the Kingdom of Devouring God, a small snake gleaming with pale blue light looked at Mo Wentian, frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course this emperor knows who is Huantian!"

"Even though Huantian's illusion technique is strong, it can't escape the emperor's spirit. Look, the one on the left is Huantian!"

Xiao Jiao's voice came, Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly and his face was indifferent.

"Hantian on the left?"

"Why can't I see it at all!"

Heard, Xiao Jiao stared at the figure on the left for a while, but he just couldn't see it.