Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1707 There is no suspense.

The strong wind generated by the explosion of the sand spear was long overdue, curling up the long hair of this figure, and the strange black and white swayed behind him like the rhyme of ink, turning into an obscure and simple picture scroll.

"This is... the Holy Puppet of the Nine Immortals!?"

At some point, all the people on the hanging boat stood up from their seats. Chu Yan looked at the sky below in amazement, and tried his best to compare the Nine Immortals Saint Puppet he had seen with the figure that appeared at this moment, but let him How to compare, this figure can't completely overlap with the unaesthetic puppet in memory, which is why they are puzzled.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan and others turned their gazes to Xia Wenxuan. If anyone can answer this question, then only Xia Wenxuan has countless treasures. Even if it is the first time seeing a treasure, he can instantly judge the treasure by his breath. The grade and strength of the tool, if this sudden figure is really the Nine Immortals Saint Puppet, then he must be able to see it at a glance.

Facing the gazes of the seven people, Xia Wenxuan did not respond. He only let out a breath after being silent for a few seconds, and said with emotion, "I really can never see the end from that guy."

Li Chenfeng was a little speechless. Although he knew that Xia Wenxuan had always been like this, such a general answer still made people very anxious.

"So?" Li Chenfeng's tone became a little impatient.

"So she is not the Nine Immortals Saint Puppet, or rather, she is no longer the original Nine Immortals Saint Puppet, but... the Nine Immortals Emperor Puppet."

"emperor?!"

Shen Jianxin exclaimed, "So it has advanced again?"

Xia Wenxuan nodded, then shook his head, and said with a wry smile, "It's not just an advancement, it's a sublimation; don't tell me that you have forgotten the Sacred Puppets!"

These four words resounded like thunder in the minds of the seven people, and the memory of the jihad inherited by the Nine Heavens flowed rapidly in their minds. Above the legend of the entire jihad!
"How can you forget it."

Shen Jianxin lowered his eyebrows and muttered, "The only emperor soldier who can control the emperor soldier is Yang Yan Yinmiao."

Unexpectedly, Xia Wenxuan didn't talk nonsense, and continued, "Yes, but I have always disagreed with this description. In my opinion, the existence of being able to control the emperor's soldiers is beyond the category of "soldiers". Emperor soldiers, it is better to say that they are emperors created by Tianjizi, the first pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion, and they are immortal."

"Originally, this was a miracle that lasted countless thousands of years. Even in the most prosperous period of Tianji Pavilion, it failed to reappear; but such a miracle was reproduced by that person today when Emperor Wu died; not only that, It was completely broken by him! Because no matter how powerful the Holy and Dark Puppets are, they cannot get rid of two conditions. First, the conditions for recognizing the master. They must be inherited by a partner with pure blood and heart. , they can only control one kind of emperor soldier that suits them; once the two conditions are not met, the Holy and Dark Puppets will not be able to exert their full strength."

"However, the current Nine Immortals Saint Puppet completely ignores this condition. It doesn't need a pulse-condensing partner, it doesn't need gender symmetry, and it won't affect its strength because of tacit understanding; as long as it is approved, it can exert its power, and You know better than anyone the reason why the Holy Puppet of the Nine Immortals was named the Nine Immortals, if even this one is sublimated by that person, then the power that this puppet can exert... I am afraid it has exceeded everyone's imagination."

In the end, Xia Wenxuan's expression became extremely horrified, and following his words, the expressions of the seven people also became extremely heavy. As Nine Heavens, they have a deeper understanding of power than anyone else. Because of this, At this moment, they seemed to be more silent than anyone else. At the same time, everyone also came to another conclusion in their hearts: Xiaoyao Pavilion is in danger.

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The screen switched, and on the battlefield, the long hair of the black and white figure had been drawn back. She stood in the center of the mechanism fortress like Mu Xi's stand-in, connecting all the mechanisms wrapped in wind and sand with more than a thousand dark green silk threads, and Mu Xi Xi was standing at the front of the giant scroll, looking down at the silent battlefield and the dazed Dan Mo with a flat gaze.

If it wasn't for the occasional wind blowing in mid-air, others would have thought it was a frozen picture.

"Nine Immortals Saint Underworld Emperor Puppet."

The loneliness will eventually be broken, Mu Xi's crisp and sweet voice suddenly appeared, and also told everyone what kind of existence this figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield.But before others could think about it, a new change had already appeared. The black and white figure whose name was called suddenly raised his eyes, and the dark green silk thread connected to other organs suddenly broke from the end of the organ, and then turned into Ten solid, deep, and dazzling dark green silk threads hit Mu Xi's fingers, and finally completely connected with her ten fingers.

"Crack!"

Like a key that connects a whole, the sleeping prehistoric beast suddenly wakes up, and nine things wrapped in various strange halos emerge like some kind of strange formation behind the Holy Underworld Emperor Puppet, bursting out in slow rotation A terrible oppression that shocked 10 people!The sky trembled, the air froze, and even the violent sand storm surrounding the entire battlefield was shaken into chaos by this oppressive force!

"hiss!"

The emergence of this scene turned everyone who was a little loose just now into petrification again. This time, even Mu Chen was not spared, but others were petrified because of this earth-shattering coercion, while he was petrified because of this force. The source of the coercion, he finally understood that this black and white puppet would be called the Nine Immortals Saint Underworld Puppet, because those nine spinning things were not the source of formations at all, but real and vivid Nine Rank Immortal Soldiers! !

He didn't know how much skill and courage it took to collect the nine-handed nine-turned fairy soldiers and put them on a puppet. He only knew that if the nine-handed nine-turned fairy soldiers could be controlled at the same time, then even the emperor's soldiers , will undoubtedly lose!

"Hurry up and deal with it!"

Aware of all this, the wind-attributed single Mo Feng quickly woke up, but the first thing he did when he woke up was to urge the two of them to respond!Because he, who is naturally more sensitive to the sense of crisis, realized the same feeling as Mu Chen!But clever as a demon, will Mu Xi give the three of them time to react?The answer is of course no!At the moment when the wind-attribute single-end voice fell, the arms of the Nine Immortal Saint Mingdi Puppet had already closed, and at the same time as the arms were closed, the Nine-Turn Immortal Soldiers behind her had already burst out with light that whitened the entire battlefield. When it was gone, all that was left on the battlefield were those ferocious, dense, and scalp-numbing cracks in space, except for the stunned body at the end of the third list... As a result, there was no suspense...

(End of this chapter)