Reborn as a Spirit Vine in the Primordial World
Chapter 1900

The Strongest Move, the Planes of Myriad Worlds

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Bang!

Sun Wukong swung his Golden Cudgel straight at Ling Xuzi and the White-Robed Scholar again.

The two hurriedly blocked it.

Whoosh!

But at that very second, the White-Robed Scholar suddenly heard a buzzing sound!

"Teleportation!"

Swish!

The next instant, he activated Teleportation, flashing through space to another spot. Yet the moment he landed, he discovered a hole in his Gold Cloth.

Just a fleeting touch from Daoist Mosquito had pierced the Gold Cloth!

"Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

Ling Xuzi also discovered Daoist Mosquito right before him. His Cosmos erupted at once, and he unleashed a dense barrage of Pegasus Meteor Fists, trying to block him.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

Yet while they were distracted dealing with Daoist Mosquito and Sun Wukong's feigned cooperation, twelve phantom Doppelgängers of Daoist Mosquito appeared on the statues of the Twelve Gold Saints in an instant.

Without the slightest surprise, the twelve Gold Saints' Cloths and statues exploded the very next moment. In a flash, the Gold Cloths became lumps of stone drained of their energy and fell to the ground.

"What delicious things! What unique energy!"

The twelve Doppelgängers merged into one figure again. Daoist Mosquito licked his lips as he watched the White-Robed Scholar and Ling Xuzi battling his Doppelgängers, his eyes burning as though he had spotted a delicacy.

"This is bad! Old White, Old Xu, you're no match for this fellow! Run!"

In the Monsters' Vine Dao Venerable Group, the Black Bear Monster hurriedly warned them.

"Run. Neither of you is his match. I'll see you safely out."

Lin Tian had also seen how one-sided the situation was, but he felt no sense of defeat. He simply told the two to seize the chance to slip away.

"Boss Lin Tian, is-is there really

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