Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

Qi Xiuyue left. Logically speaking, at the moment when the Soul Stealing Lotus possessed her, any space teleportation would be an act of seeking death. I don't know why the old beggar let her go. Did he think there was no threat anymore, or did he have other plans?

Thirteen Yao's actions did not shy away from them at all. The sound transmission note flashed by.

It seemed to refute Shi Changsheng's previous firm words that he could do nothing to him, and also told him that the Six Gates were not empty.

Then a roll of white paper was directly opened.

""Murong Jing!"

The paper man shouted.

A huge bloody face appeared below, covering almost all the deserts in sight. It was vast and boundless, terrifying, with eyes like holes and a big mouth that slowly opened.

Waves of ancient and strange syllables came out of the mouth.

When the sound came into their ears, both Shi Changsheng and Wu Qing's veins bulged instantly, and the blood in their bodies kept surging, as if they were about to burst out of their bodies in the next moment.

Wu Qing punched his chest with both fists, and his back muscles bulged, and began to grow thick keratin. His five fingers became webbed claws, like a turtle.

He opened his legs slightly, and with a meditation stance, he saw that the feeling of blood rushing quickly receded.

Shi Changsheng's body was petrified by the rock, but then his face changed slightly and he said:

"Save the fire sand ants!"

He reacted instantly and realized that Murong Jing's attack was not directed at the two of them, but at the nine fire sand ant queens who had helped Wu Qing break through the strange domain.

Almost in an instant, he looked back and saw that the nine fire sand ant queens were covered with silk threads, like silkworm pupae about to transform into butterflies.

The only difference was that these silk threads were extremely scarlet, like drawn blood vessels, and all the silk threads gathered like spider webs, connecting the hideous mouth of the human face in the desert.

Wu Qing acted quickly, punching down with a terrifying fist force, a sonic boom, and a spreading air wave. This cannon-like punch seemed to hit the bloody face on the ground. Blast.

The fist landed on the ground with a deafening sound, but what broke open were endless glaciers, the wind and snow howled, and huge waves rolled up.

The two men landed on the ground with ugly faces.

This place seemed to be an endless ocean, with towering glaciers and full of loneliness, with only the wind and snow howling. He was pulled into the strange domain by Thirteen Yao again.

And the big mouth in the desert outside seemed to enjoy a delicious meal. As soon as the huge mouth closed, a green slurry burst out in the mouth, swallowing all nine fire sand ants into its mouth, and then it sank into the ground with satisfaction, and the desert returned to its original state.

A scarlet bird flew to Thirteen Yao, looked at the flickering space in front of it and said:

"Can it trap them to death?"

Thirteen Yao shook his head:

"I am not a red leaf, and there are two great perfections."

"What are you doing here? The old stone turtle is hard to kill." Murong Jing, who turned into a blood-red bird, asked

"Wait for someone to stand in line"...............

On the other side, all the puppets in the salt lake cave were entrenched in all directions, and the puppets' hearts were constantly surging, and all the spiritual power was madly pouring into the Loulan crystal in the salt lake. The

Loulan crystal was crystal clear before, but now the Loulan crystal has returned to chaos, as if endless spiritual energy is being compressed, and the compression is endless, becoming more and more white.

"Almost done, almost jade."

Chen Huan stared at himself and muttered.

At this moment, he quickly turned his head, frowned, and then his whole body suddenly turned into a pool of sand and sank into the ground.

Then a yellow talisman passed through all obstacles and landed steadily in the salt lake cave, quietly floating in the air.

A figurine puppet slowly stepped forward and gently took the talisman in the air.

Suddenly, the voice of Thirteen Yao came from it:

"Daoist friend, you should give me some money for using my house."

This voice was neither happy nor sad, and he was not surprised at all that Chen Huan had taken over his house. It was like a statement.

"Thirteen Yao, what does this mean?"

This inexplicable sentence made Chen Huan ponder.

"Judging from the way he left before, he should have gone to ask Shi Changsheng for instructions. Why would he suddenly send a message to me?"

"Does paying a fee mean I should go there too?"

Holding the sound transmission talisman, Chen Huan slowly paced in the cave, then he pressed the talisman with his two fingers, and the whole talisman turned into flying sand:

"It really kills two birds with one stone. I used this cave formation first, saying that I would pay some money when I went there. In fact, it was a fair transaction between me and the Demon Mansion Gate. If I don't go this time, it means that I am not keeping my word. If this happens, all the gold and stone mines operated by the Demon Mansion Gate will be cut off."

"But in fact, once I show up, that kind of scene, my identity will be tied to the Six Gates, and I will become a member of the Six Gates camp."

Chen Huan shook his head, feeling that these old monsters were playing unreasonable cards, and he couldn't refuse at all.

"It's just that the two places are too far apart, completely beyond the control of the puppet."

"Although the original body can hide, everyone knows that the puppeteer must be within the control range of this puppet. This is common sense in the world of cultivation."

"It is also a huge drawback."

Chen Huan tapped his brow.

This is different from Shi Changsheng and Shadow, after all, it is a battle between two people.

If he goes on this trip, there will be a group of 120,000-year-old monsters, and they will definitely show their trump cards to shake the world.

"If we can get the Lost Awakening Stone in Thirteen Yao's hands, everything will be easy."The

Lost Awakening Stone can be used to refine a very special God Puppet: the Lamp God Puppet.

The Lamp God Puppet is meant to be a lighthouse in the sea. All lost puppets will find the lighthouse and return to the gods.

Once the Lamp God Puppet is refined, it can travel far away without fear of getting lost.

This puppet may be just a little strange in the hands of ordinary puppeteers, but once it is in Chen Huan's hands, it is like he has an extra incarnation of his original body, a mobile puppet base.

"Maybe we can let Xia Qingshan try."

Just when this thought came up, a strong sense of resistance came from the bottom of his heart, as if Xia Qingshan was extremely reluctant to ask Thirteen Yao for it. He bit his teeth suddenly, and a dark look flashed in his eyes:

"Xia Qingshan, I can respect you, but after all, I am still the leader. It was Thirteen Yao who said that I would do whatever I asked for."

He looked at the Loulan Crystal that was still advancing above his head, and after releasing a few puppets that were executing the order to hold on, he sank into the ground.....................

In the strange domain, countless ghost ships rushed out from the deep sea, rushing towards Shi Changsheng and Wu Qing with a determination to die.

Seeing this scene, Shi Changsheng flicked his sleeves, slowly sat cross-legged, and said:

"You hold it for a while."

The Tiantan teleportation array in his hand slowly merged into this space, covering the entire ice surface of the sea.

Then he touched his forehead and pulled it down, pulling out a bright red hole, and saw a ball of golden blood flowing out of the hole. The golden blood fell on the Tiantan teleportation array that covered the entire ice surface, and suddenly golden light flowed, and the entire Tiantan formation emitted a dazzling golden light.

Wu Qing threw a punch and directly evaporated most of the sea surface.

He looked back at this scene and couldn't help but be a little surprised:

"There is no need to do this. If it was Thirteen Yao 20,000 years ago, it would be fine. But now Thirteen Yao has damaged himself and his strength is not as good as before. Although he is still difficult to deal with, it is not a life-and-death situation. Besides, neither of us can be killed even if we win."

This method of overdrawing the soul is obviously unnecessary.

Shi Changsheng did not open his eyes, but the golden light radiated from his eyebrows, outlining and changing the Tiantan formation on the ice.

"Wu Qing, once we break through this strange territory, I want you to kill someone."

"What?"

Wu Qing couldn't help but frown. There were only two people outside the field, one was Thirteen Yao, who was extremely strange, and the other was Murong Jing, who was reborn after dripping blood. How could he kill them?

Then he heard Shi Changsheng speak slowly again:

"That is a puppeteer. His secrets are hidden and cannot be seen."

"Although his cultivation had reached the Great Perfection, it was only achieved in the past ten years or so, so his foundation was weak and his Daoist skills were not refined."

"If I go out and see a puppet."

He opened his eyes and looked at Wu Qing and said:

"You and I, the two of us, will destroy everything in the east, west, north, south, up and down!"