A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 359 Fallen!Risen Golem

boom-

Ooooooooooooooo

On the Tianyu Square, there were loud noises, and the booming sound was endless.The battle between the wild soul beast puppet, King Mu, and the life-and-death puppet can be described as earth-shaking and thrilling.

The monks in Beihan City and Immortal Country all took the initiative to retreat.Many undead monks formed a protective isolation area at the outermost edge of the enchantment.

Because, the already damaged God Burial Barrier may collapse at any time.Once the power of the God Burying leaks out during the battle between the two sides, it will be enough to instantly kill all the monks below the God Tribulation.

Today, this battle can basically be regarded as the battle of burying the gods.After all, both sides have started to bury god-level puppets.

The three puppets, each using their magical skills, are so powerful that they fight indiscriminately.

For a time, they maintained a balance with each other.

And everyone understands that the battle between Su Mo, Tao Yao and the purple-clothed monk is the key.There is a weakness in puppet warfare, that is, if the puppet master is killed, the puppets associated with it will be invalid.

No matter how powerful a puppet is, it must have a master.

In other words, the life and death of cultivator in purple or Su Mo can directly affect the outcome of the battle.

At this moment, the cultivator in purple was surrounded by Taoyao's dead branches.It's just that Taoyao's dead branches did not bind the purple-clothed monk tightly, but gave him a certain amount of space like a cage.

laugh--

Su Mo's broken bamboo pole came through the air.

call--

However, the purple-clothed monk formed a seal instantly.Violent purple flames suddenly rose from his body.The flame was three feet high, strange and alluring.

Su Mo felt a strange aura emanating from the purple-clothed monk.

Su Mo was familiar with that kind of breath, yet unfamiliar.

It is familiar because his aura is somewhat similar to those of Mu Wang, Taoyao, and the Puppet of Life and Death; it is unfamiliar because his aura is completely different from them.

Those purple flames formed a purple barrier three feet around the purple-clothed monk.

buzz-bum-bum-

The broken bamboo pole was directly blocked outside the purple shield.

It burns purple flames inside, and the outside light is like water.It was a magical technique.A broken bamboo pole can't make any more progress.The purple-clothed monk seemed to protect himself in a purple flame light ball.

That is a defensive technique!

Su Mo raised his eyebrows.

However, at that moment, the hood of the cultivator in purple unexpectedly took off by himself, revealing an extremely handsome face.It seemed that he didn't feel the need to hide himself anymore.

It was a handsome man's face!

However, his face was slightly gray, as if it had been painted with a layer of gray paint.Between his brows there is a mark of fire.

That is a seven-color flame, which looks like a special mark.

Men's eyes are very special.

He actually had a pair of fiery red eyes, which looked like two groups of burning bloody flames.

monk?

Everyone on the sidelines thought so.Because they had never seen such a lifelike puppet.In their cognition, it is impossible to be a puppet at all.

However, Su Mo could tell at a glance that this was a puppet.However, this puppet is quite advanced.He is similar to those existences in Siyun Villa.

"Taoyao puppet, you can't kill me!" The purple-clothed monk's mouth curled up, showing a touch of charm.He knew the origin of Su Mo, a puppet.

call--

"Giggle! Giggle——" Taoyao's puppet let out a woman's laugh.However, that laughter made all the monks present extremely uncomfortable.

Can Su Mo's puppet even speak?
Today, they have opened their eyes.

Taoyao didn't say anything other than laughing, but she showed her pink face with peach blossoms and winking eyes.There was a smile all over her face.

It was a smile that turned all sentient beings upside down.

Taoyao was originally a demon.

cluck-clack-clack-

Everyone present felt creepy when they heard this laughter.

At that moment, Taoyao looked too much like a female ghost.

At the same time, Taoyao's arms did not stop.

chi chi-

The tree prison has formed and is compressing at this time.The cultivator in purple was trapped three feet away from him and could not escape.However, he looked calm.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi

As soon as Taoyao's dead branch touched the light shield of the purple-clothed monk, it made a chi-chi sound, and then turned into green smoke.It seems that the purple flame can restrain Taoyao's spells.

Su Mo raised his eyebrows: The other party recognized Taoyao, and can he counteract each other with spells?
The purple-clothed male cultivator sneered: "Taoyao is just a puppet. Could it be that you really think that you are soulless and have no way, and the ancient Taoyao can't make it? Seven-color divine fire, burn!"

As soon as the burning words were uttered, looking at the flame imprint on the eyebrows of the man in purple, he jumped up suddenly.

The seven-colored divine fire suddenly shot out from between the eyebrows.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, the colorful fire is like a rainbow.

At that moment, there seemed to be a rainbow bridge running across the entire Tianyu Square.That Hongqiao directly penetrated Taoyao's dead wood cage.

"Hehe!" The man in purple sneered, "It's a pity, a very good imitation. But, you can't compete with us resurrected puppets at all."

The smile on the face of the man in purple was natural and proud.

Imitation?Resurrection puppet!
Su Mo could hear it clearly, but he didn't know what it meant.However, he guessed that the puppets in Siyun Villa were probably all so-called revived puppets.

However, the smile on the face of the resurrected puppet man in purple didn't last for a moment.Because, everything did not develop as he expected.

Whoooo—chichi—

The seven-color flame is really domineering.Theoretically, everything that is transformed by flames burns.

However, at this time, the seven-color Changhong was dimming rapidly.

On the other hand, Taoyao's dead branches were not damaged at all, and there was a faint golden light on the dead branches.

"Huh?" The purple-clothed cultivator's face suddenly changed, and a smear of blackness flashed across his gloomy face.

He didn't seem to have learned the lesson of the fall of the first puppet clone.

Ancient golden body?

But how is this possible?This seems to be the case with King Mu just now.Now, his seven-color divine fire can't even burn Taoyao.

There is only one possibility.

Taoyao in front of him is not a puppet, but an ancient golden body.

In ancient times, Taoyao was not afraid of even Phoenix's Heavenly Fire.

What is the seven-color flame?
"impossible?"

The matter of King Mu may not have aroused too many thoughts of the purple monk.Because, he felt that he still had the chance to win.However, Taoyao's situation shocked him greatly.

A puppet is a puppet!
How could Su Mo have an existence more powerful than the revived puppet?This matter was beyond his understanding.Their ancient bodies have long been annihilated.

Restore the ancient golden body.

That was the god in his heart, something that even he couldn't do.The resurrection of puppets is already a limit.

However, all these thoughts were just a flash in his mind.

Because neither Su Mo nor Tao Yao gave him much chance to think.

The flames of seven colors couldn't burn Taoyao, so of course Taoyao had to fight back.

cluck-clack-clack-

In the void, there was still Taoyao's weird laughter.However, its dead branches quickly closed.

Boom—click—

The purple light shield of the cultivator in purple shattered instantly.And Taoyao's dead branches directly penetrated his body like thousands of roots.

Chi Chi - Pu Pu -

The purple blood splashed instantly, filled the void, and splashed down the square.

(End of this chapter)