The most powerful system in history

Chapter 229

Even though those six people's cultivation base soared to the fourth level after the explosion, it was equivalent to crossing three small realms in an instant. This kind of behavior, which was no different from cheating, could not help the six people stop the puppet frenzy.

To the shock of the Nine Counties monks, one of the six died.

That's right, it's the young master of the Euphorbia Sect.

Although the seeds exploded, there are many life-saving things on him.

But it's a pity that he was seriously injured by Yilang first, and then he fell into a group of special puppets unluckily.

It was a swarm of puppets, each of which looked like a steel flying insect. Although it had decayed a lot, it still covered the sky and covered the sun when it soared, which was extremely shocking and spectacular.

Of course it just looks spectacular, if you fall into it, it will be no different from a disaster.

This was the case with Young Master Euphorbia, who was surrounded by swarm puppets with a seriously injured body.

Although there were several dazzling lights flashing one after another, and there were even several violent noises, the figure of Young Master Euphorbia breaking through the encirclement was never seen until he completely disappeared after a howl.

Before the water mirror, the phalanx of the Euphorbia Sect was gloomy and gloomy.

Calculated, this should be the first fallen cultivator of the Tianjiao seed.

The occurrence of this tragic scene also made those few who had exploded their seeds still want to struggle and continue chasing the Black Snitch's Tianjiao seeds, but finally chose to give up.

retreat!

"Shhhhhhhhhh"

After several whistling sounds, there were only four figures left on the puppet plain.

Without other targets, the four of them became the targets of all puppets attacking at once.

As a result, the monks from the nine counties before the water mirror soon saw it.

On the vast plain, the ocean-like frenzy of puppets split into four in an instant, rushing towards the four of them respectively.

Everyone faced a scene as terrible as a natural disaster.

Even Wu Liang is no exception.

At this time, all the monks knew that the last moment had come.

The four people on the plain at this time are undoubtedly the most powerful Tianjiao monks among the nine counties of Qingzhou.

The best of the young generation!
leader!
"Uh, there is a strange guy mixed in!"

Not long after many monks got excited, they saw Wu Liang's figure.

Although everyone was very emotional because it was the final moment of the decisive battle, but they really didn't want to admit Wu Liang's status as a little thief.

Even at such a serious time, Wu Liang, the little thief, still wore the same clothes.

Those two lines of words were extremely dazzling.

But in the next moment, everyone has no time to pay attention to these.

Facing the turbulent puppet frenzy, among the four, the first person who exploded appeared.

To be precise, it is a woman.

That's right, the first one to explode was Xiao Shengnan.

This tough woman who once turned Wu Liang into a dead dog has lived up to her name at all, and has been tough until now.

"Boom~"

She exploded, not by taking drugs, nor by taking out any treasures, but by letting go of the suppressed cultivation in her body.

It's starting to climb!

"Boom"

Starting from the first level of God Transformation, the second level, third level, and fourth level... there was no intention of stopping at all. Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Shengnan stood on the puppet plain with his cultivation of the fifth level of God Transformation.

Just the next moment, she showed a terrifying combat power like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

"Humph!"

A cold snort that was enough to scare most male cultivators into "impotence", then Xiao Shengnan stood still and punched the puppet frenzy.

"Boom~ roar!"

A phantom in the shape of a dragon ten times larger than what Wu Liang had seen appeared on the plain, and collided with the puppet frenzy.

In the extremely intense and boiling collision scene, the puppet frenzy continues to advance, but every time it advances, a large number of decayed puppets will be directly turned into fly ash.

The frightening scene like a cow stunned the monks of the nine counties in front of the water mirror.

Wu Liang, who was in it, couldn't help complaining.

"Hey, girl, you are obviously using fists, why are you still using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Don't deceive the audience, okay?"

Fortunately, Xiao Shengnan was in the depths of the frenzy, and he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world, otherwise he would have been confused by Wu Liang's words.

Of course, Wu Liang soon got the bitter fruit of his talkativeness.

As soon as he finished speaking, a severe omen of crisis enveloped him.

"Ok?"

Surprised, Wu Liang raised his head.

Sure enough, his puppet frenzy came.

"Boom~ bang bang bang"

The next moment, the monks in front of the water mirror saw something different from what they had expected.

Compared with Xiao Shengnan's explosion, Wu Liang, the "No. [-] Talented Talent", is not at all sorry for his current position, and he was easily overwhelmed by the puppet frenzy.

In other words, a wave took away.

That tiny figure was submerged among the decayed and mottled puppets, as if there was no hope of surviving.

Of course, after the slap in the face of the Magic Snake Valley, no monk would be so stupid as to jump to conclusions at this time.

Except for the three stupid and cute old dogs, seeing Wu Liang being submerged, the three of them couldn't wait to cast their beautiful curse on Wu Liang.

Soon, everyone's eyes moved away from Wu Liang.

Because Xiao Shengnan and Puppet Frenzy hadn't had time to decide the winner, and Jian Chen and Lu Datong, who were flamboyant on the other side, finally couldn't hold on to ejaculation, oh no, it was explosive.

"boom"

"Boom~"

After the two huge movements, everyone seemed to see two dazzling beams of light, which burst out from the gray plain and shot straight into the sky.

In this flamboyant scene, the cultivation bases of Jian Chen and Lu Datong began to skyrocket at a terrifying speed.

Double Realm!
Triple Realm!
Four realms!
……

Sixth Realm!
That's right, the final result is that the cultivation bases of these two people have stopped at the level of the sixth level of the God Transformation Realm, and it can be said that they are so stupid that they have no friends.

For a while, there were countless old monks in front of Shui Jing who were in tears.

The sixth level of God Transformation, everyone knows that it is also the God Transformation Realm, and in the nine small realms, there are also many barriers.

In the Shenyuan Continent, many monks at the first level of God Transformation, even if they have practiced for more than 100 years, cannot break through the third level of God Transformation in their entire lives.

It can be seen that triple is a natural moat.

Similarly, the sixth layer is also a natural moat.

Even among the fifth-rank sects in the entire nine counties of Qingzhou, there are only a small number of sects that are suppressed by strong men above the sixth-level realm of the gods.

But a realm that is extremely difficult for most monks, is extremely simple for Jian Chen and Lu Datong.

What is the reason for all this?
The two are the pride of heaven, their qualifications are against the sky?

Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and the more important reason is the life experience of the two of them.

One is the dignified Young Leader.

The other is the next Young Leader.

Standing behind them is a peerless powerhouse of the [Tao Palace Taiqing Realm], the sixth level of Huashen, it is indeed not a problem.

Everyone can even imagine that even if Jian Chen and Lu Datong are seriously injured later, it is absolutely impossible to end up with the young master of the great halberd.

Although many monks were already filled with envy and jealousy, no one said anything.

After all, reincarnation is also a skill.

Of course, unscrupulous monks can be found everywhere, and many monks looked at the eight uncles above their heads with eager eyes.

He thought to himself: "It would be great if the eight lords were willing to accept me as their son. There is no problem calling me Dad."

Ha ha!

That gray-haired old man is already in his dozen years, so please shut up your saliva first.

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(End of this chapter)