Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 177 Battle puppet, combat power soars!
Boom!

Half of the golden puppet's huge head exploded, its whole body cracked and shattered, pieces of rubble fell, and finally fell down with a bang.

Yang Xuan didn't dare to take it lightly, he jumped up high, then rushed down, stomping hard on its tattered chest.

With a bang, the golden puppet exploded, turning into a large pile of rubble, and above the rubble, Yang Xuan's long hair fluttered like a god of war.

Seeing this scene, the tense nerves of Xia Yuwei and the others also relaxed.

Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Yang Xuan ignored Xia Yuwei and the others, and turned over the gravel with both hands, looking for the treasure.

Soon, he grabbed something weird in his hand.

This is a palm-sized villain, golden yellow all over, shining brightly, I don't know what kind of material it is made of, let alone what function it has.

"Brother Yang, what kind of treasure is this?" Cheng Shaofeng ran over briskly, looking at the little golden figure in Yang Xuan's hand without blinking.

Xia Yuwei, Liu Yue'er, Zhou Hu, and Lu An didn't stay where they were, and came to Yang Xuan's side one after another.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the little golden puppet. They didn't know what it was, but the golden puppet was so powerful, how could the things falling out of it be rubbish?
"Isn't this an artifact!?" Zhou Hu said in shock.

"How can it be so easy to get a divine artifact?" Yang Xuan shook his head amusedly, and was not in a hurry to recognize the owner with blood. He took out a bunch of spiritual artifacts from the storage ring and asked Xia Yuwei and others to choose one at will.

"Little Yang Xuan, you're not kidding, are you sure we can choose at will!?" Xia Yuwei was taken aback, Yang Xuan was too bold, and they just met by chance, but they didn't expect to get a loot in the end.

"Yeah, brother Yang, are you really going to give us a spiritual weapon!?" Cheng Shaofeng also spoke, looking at the dazzling array of spiritual weapons, he felt dizzy.

"Let you pick and choose, of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to."

After leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan came to an open space and sat down, then bit his index finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the little golden man.

This little golden person gave Yang Xuan a very strange feeling, he could vaguely see that this thing was unusual, it should not be some kind of spiritual weapon, as for whether it was a divine weapon, he could only know after he recognized the owner with a drop of blood.

But it was very strange, after Yang Xuan dripped blood to recognize the master, the little golden man didn't respond, and Yang Xuan's thoughts didn't establish any connection with it.

"What's the matter, can't recognize the master?" Yang Xuan frowned slightly, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue, forcing out a drop of blood, which fell on the golden villain.

Swish!
The little golden man absorbed a drop of blood essence, and immediately turned into a golden light, which sank into the center of Yang Xuan's eyebrows with a whoosh.

"This……"

Yang Xuan turned pale with shock, and quickly looked inside, only to find that the little golden man had entered his sea of ​​consciousness, and was sitting cross-legged under his soul.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter with you?" Cheng Shaofeng had already picked out a beautifully shaped spirit sword with a cold light, and when he saw Yang Xuan sitting on the ground with an ugly face, he couldn't help running over.

"It's okay." Yang Xuan shook his head, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He already knew what the little golden man was.

This is definitely an artifact, and only an artifact can be absorbed into the body.

"The artifact has a spirit, let me see if I can communicate with it."

Yang Xuan collected his mind and used his thoughts to communicate with the little golden man in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, but no matter how he greeted him, the little golden man didn't respond.

"Could it be that there is no weapon spirit!?" Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, feeling a headache, which is normal, anyone who has a little golden person in the sea of ​​consciousness will feel uneasy.

"No, I must find out what it is as soon as possible, otherwise I will not sleep well." Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, trying to integrate his soul into the golden villain.

This move was a bit bold, one bad thing was that his soul would fly away, but Yang Xuan had always been bold, and besides, he didn't feel any danger from the little golden man, nor did he feel that this thing would hurt him.

Wave!
With a muffled sound, Yang Xuan's soul easily sank into the golden villain, and then a message came, and something suddenly appeared in Yang Xuan's mind.

Not long after, the soul left the golden villain, and Yang Xuan's slightly closed eyes opened in vain, and he whispered: "Battle puppet!"

"What war puppet?" Cheng Shaofeng asked.

"Nothing." Yang Xuan didn't say much, but his heart was extremely restless
The so-called war puppet is a battle puppet, which is a killing weapon. Its grade is between the top-grade spiritual weapon and the divine weapon, so it can be called a holy weapon.

The war puppet has been passed down for a long time, and it was not refined by the ancient strong. In fact, the ancient strong would not be able to refine it at all. This thing was passed down in the ancient times.

At that time, the human race was weak, wild and ancient beasts were rampant, and they preyed on humans.

However, the human race is not powerless. They already know how to cultivate and can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to strengthen themselves, but this is far from enough, and they cannot compete with the huge wild ancient beasts. A war puppet was refined from a special material.

War puppets can be combined with human bodies, making humans invulnerable to swords and guns, their combat power soars, and they leapfrog to kill wild ancient beasts. Even in ancient times, holy weapons such as war puppets were quite rare, mainly because the materials for refining war puppets were extremely difficult to find Yes, this is a strange kind of extraterrestrial fine gold, and there is not much in the entire outer space of the human domain.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Shaofeng stretched out his hand and waved in front of Yang Xuan, not knowing why he was in a daze.

Yang Xuan didn't answer, he got up suddenly, and then his body was shimmering with golden light, and he instantly became a humanoid puppet, whose appearance was almost the same as that of the previous golden puppet.

"Damn it." Cheng Shaofeng yelled and staggered back.

Hearing Cheng Shaofeng's voice, Xia Yuwei and Liu Yue'er who were not far away turned their heads and saw a golden puppet, and they were all shocked.

"What's going on, another puppet appeared!" Lu An exclaimed.

Xia Yuwei took a deep breath and asked loudly: "Cheng Shaofeng, where is Yang Xuanren?"

"He, he, isn't he Yang Xuan?" Cheng Shaofeng stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing at the golden puppet not far away.

"What are you talking about, he is Yang Xuan!?" Xia Yuwei's almond-shaped eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

"Haha, Sister Yuwei, don't panic, I'm Yang Xuan." The golden puppet opened its mouth slightly, and Yang Xuan laughed loudly.

"What's going on, what are you?" Xia Yuwei said in shock.

"It's nothing, that little golden man is a war puppet, and now he is united with my physical body."

After Yang Xuan explained, he ran around the square.

dong dong dong...

The square shook and the wind blew violently. Xia Yuwei and the others were all stunned. They could only see a golden shadow running across the square at an unimaginably fast speed.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the stone platform deep in the square shattered, the rubble flew, and half of the stone platform was collapsed by Yang Xuan's punch.

"My God, what a power it is!" Cheng Shaofeng was frightened.

"Gulu!" Zhou Hu and Lu An secretly swallowed their saliva, while Xia Yuwei and Liu Yue'er opened their mouths wide open, unable to close them for a long time.

"Worthy of being a war puppet, he is really powerful against the sky, and doubled my combat power!"

Yang Xuan was shocked. This is because his physical body is too weak. This kind of war puppet is amazing. Once combined with the physical body, it can double its strength, defense, and speed. It can be said that the stronger the physical body, the more powerful it can be.

Yang Xuan couldn't imagine how much his combat power would soar if his physical body reached the level of Xuanwu, a divine beast, and then combined with a war puppet.

"Terror! Powerful!"

Yang Xuan can only use these two words to describe the war puppet. At the same time, the others also stopped, and their bodies returned to normal. It's not that he wants to stop, but that being one with the war puppet consumes him all the time. With Yang Xuan's current spiritual strength, it only lasts ten seconds. Once this time is exceeded, he will have to overdraw his spirit and enter a weak state.

"Ten seconds is enough. Once I combine with the war puppet, Nangongtian and Hong Wuque will all be ants, vulnerable to a single blow." Yang Xuan said to himself.

"Yang Xuan, what is a war puppet?" At this time, Xia Yuwei came over.

"A war puppet is a war puppet, what could it be?" Yang Xuan said casually, sitting on the ground to rest and recover his exhausted spirit. As for what a war puppet is, he will not tell others.

"Hmph, I know it's tricky, but I know it even if you don't tell me, this should not be a spiritual weapon, nor a divine weapon, but a strange ancient treasure." Xia Yuwei pouted.

"Unbelievable, how powerful are the ancient treasures!?" Cheng Shaofeng, Zhou Hu and others also came to Yang Xuan's side.

At this moment, Yang Xuan was a little weak, and he was also secretly vigilant. After all, when he met Xia Yuwei and the others by chance, who knew what they were thinking.

……

Time flies, and with a cup of tea, Yang Xuan regained his spirits, stood up and said, "The ancient mysterious realm has been opened for three days, and now it has been more than half a day. Let's go now and strive to enter the Misty Mountains tomorrow."

"Okay!" Several people nodded, unknowingly they all followed Yang Xuan's lead.

Yang Xuan didn't talk nonsense, he walked over to put away the pile of spiritual artifacts on the ground, and then walked towards the exit of the palace, but before he took a few steps, a group of twenty or so men in black rushed in.

"Tsk tsk, it's really a narrow road to Enemies. You must have followed the smell of devil bone pollen, right?" Yang Xuan said with a half-smile. He had practiced the innate qi-watching technique, and he could tell at a glance that these men in black came from the Jiuyou sect. .

A group of black-clothed men paused, and a short, ugly white-haired old man at the head said in surprise: "It's you, Yang Xuan, how do you know about the magic bone pollen?"

"It's very simple. I killed you Jiuyou Sect members, and I accidentally got the smell of mushroom pollen on my body."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Xia Yuwei, Cheng Shaofeng and the others changed wildly, and Zhou Hu asked solemnly: "Brother Yang, are these people from the Jiuyou Sect?"

(End of this chapter)