Eternal Demon King

Boom!

The huge head of the golden puppet exploded in half, the whole body cracked and shattered, pieces of gravel fell, and finally fell down with a bang.

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

With a bang, the golden puppet shattered into a pile of rubble, and on top of the rubble, Yang Xuan's long hair was flying like a god of war.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yuwei's tense nerves 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 the gravel with both hands to find the treasure.

Soon, he grabbed a strange thing in his hand.

This is a little man the size of a slap. The whole body is golden and radiant. 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 hurried over and looked at the little golden man in Yang Xuan's hands without blinking.

Xia Yuwei, Liu Yueer, Zhou Hu, and Lu An did not stay where they were, and came to Yang Xuan one after another.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the golden villain. I don't know what this thing is, but how powerful is the golden golem, how can the things that fall out of its body be garbage?

"Isn't this an artifact!?" Zhou Hu said in shock.

"How can an artifact be so easy to obtain?" Yang Xuan shook his head amusingly, and did not rush to confess his master, he took out a bunch of spirit artifacts from the storage ring and let Xia Yuwei and others choose one at will.

"Little Yang Xuan, you're not kidding, are you sure we can choose at will!?" Xia Yuwei was taken aback, this kid Yang Xuan is too bold.

"Yeah, Brother Yang, are you really going to give us a spiritual tool!?" Cheng Shaofeng also spoke up, looking at the dazzling array of spiritual tools on the ground, his head felt a little dizzy.

"You can choose, of course, it doesn't matter if you don't."

Leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan came to an open space and sat down, then bit his index finger and dropped a drop of blood on the golden villain.

This golden little man gave Yang Xuan a very strange feeling. He could vaguely see that this thing was unusual, and it should not be a spiritual tool. As for whether it was a divine tool, he could only know after he confessed to the master after a drop of blood.

But it is very strange that after Yang Xuan dripped blood and recognized the master, the golden villain did not react at all, and Yang Xuan's thoughts did not establish any connection with it.

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

Swish!

The golden villain absorbed a drop of blood essence, and immediately turned into a golden light, which fell into Yang Xuan's eyebrows with a swoosh.

"This……"

Yang Xuan was shocked, and quickly looked inside, and found that the golden villain entered his sea of ​​consciousness and sat cross-legged under his soul.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter with you?" Cheng Shaofeng had already picked out a spirit sword with a beautiful shape and gleaming cold light. Seeing Yang Xuan sitting on the ground with an ugly face, he couldn't help but run over.

"It's okay." Yang Xuan shook his head, and a huge wave was set off in his heart. He already knew what the golden villain was.

This is definitely an artifact, and only an artifact can be included in the body.

"The artifact has a spirit, I'll see if I can communicate with it."

Yang Xuan calmed down and used his mind to communicate with the golden villain in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, but no matter how he greeted him, the golden villain did not respond.

"Is there no Artifact Spirit!?" Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, causing a headache. This is normal. Anyone who has a golden figure in the sea will feel uneasy.

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

This move is a bit bold, and the one bad thing is that the soul is scattered, but Yang Xuan has always been bold, and he didn't feel any danger from the golden villain, nor did he feel that this thing would hurt him.

Wave!

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

Soon, the soul was separated from the golden villain, and Yang Xuan's slightly closed eyes opened in vain, and whispered in his mouth: "War puppet!"

"What war puppet?" Cheng Shaofeng asked.

"It's nothing." Yang Xuan didn't say much, but his heart was extremely uneasy

The so-called war puppet is a battle puppet. This is a killing weapon, and its grade is between the best spiritual weapon and the divine weapon. It can be called a holy weapon.

The battle puppet has a long history, and it is not refined by the ancient powerhouses. In fact, the ancient powerhouses will not refine it at all. This thing is inherited from the ancient times.

At that time, the human race was weak, and wild and ancient beasts were rampant, feeding on people.

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 to compete with the huge wild and ancient beasts, so many strong people gather, brainstorm, use A special material is used to refine the battle puppet.

War puppets can be combined with human flesh, making humans invulnerable, soaring in combat power, and beheading wild and ancient beasts. Yes, this is a kind of strange extraterrestrial fine gold, and there are not many extraterrestrial stars in the entire human domain.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter with you?" Cheng Shaofeng reached out and waved in front of Yang Xuan, wondering what he was doing.

Yang Xuan didn't answer, he stood up suddenly, and then golden light flickered all over his body, and he instantly turned into a human-shaped puppet, and his appearance was almost not much different from the previous golden puppet.

"Damn it." Cheng Shaofeng yelled, staggering backwards.

Hearing Cheng Shaofeng's voice, Xia Yuwei and Liu Yueer who were not far away turned their heads and saw a golden puppet, all of them were startled.

"What's the matter, 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 and pointed to the golden puppet not far away.

"What did you say, he's Yang Xuan!?" Xia Yuwei's apricot eyes were round and she couldn't believe it.

"Haha, Sister Yuwei, don't panic, I'm Yang Xuan." The golden puppet's mouth opened slightly, and Yang Xuan's laughter came out.

"What's the matter, what are you?" Xia Yuwei asked in shock.

"It's nothing, that golden villain is a war puppet, and now it is combined with my body."

After Yang Xuan explained it, he ran around the square.

dong dong dong...

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

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud bang came, the stone platform deep in the square burst into pieces, the rubble collapsed, and half of the stone platform collapsed after being punched by Yang Xuan.

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

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

"As expected of a war puppet, it is indeed powerful against the sky, which doubled my combat power!"

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

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

"Terror! Powerful!"

Yang Xuan can only use these two words to describe the war puppet. At the same time, others stopped and his body returned to normal. It was not that he wanted to stop, but that his unity with the war puppet was consuming him all the time. With Yang Xuan's current spiritual strength, it will only last for ten seconds. Once this time is exceeded, he will have to overdraw his spirit and enter a state of weakness.

"Ten seconds is enough. Once I combine with Zhan 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 lightly, and sat on the ground to rest, recovering his exhausted spirit. As for what the war puppet was, he would not tell others.

"Hmph, I know it's a trick, but if you don't say it, I also know that this should not be a spiritual tool, nor an artifact, but a strange ancient treasure." Xia Yuwei pouted.

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

At this moment, Yang Xuan was a little weak, and he was secretly vigilant. After all, he met Xia Yuwei and the others by chance. Who knows what they were thinking, and if he had any crooked thoughts, he would not be merciful.

...

Time flies, cup of tea time, Yang Xuan regained his energy, got up and said: "The ancient gods have opened for three days, and now more than half a day has passed, let's go now, and strive to enter the Misty Mountains tomorrow."

"Okay!" Several people nodded, unknowingly taking Yang Xuan's lead.

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

"Tsk tsk, it's really the enemy's road is narrow, you should come by the smell of the devil's bone pollen?" Yang Xuan said with a half-smile, he practiced the innate qi technique, and at a glance, he could see that these men in black were from Jiuyou Sect .

A group of men in black froze, headed by a short, ugly-looking white-haired old man who said in surprise, "It's you, Yang Xuan, how did you know about Demon Bone Pollen?"

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

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