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

The moment Shi Changsheng's golden Zhuling Taixu appeared, it wrapped Wu Qing and flashed slightly, and it was directly separated from this strange space, as if it could break free from any world restrictions.

It reappeared in the desert, and in an instant the entire Zhuling Taixu mountain was turned upside down, like a huge hammer, piercing straight into the desert at an unreactable speed. The tip of the mountain broke through the surface with a point, piercing Murong Jing's sea of blood without any hindrance, and went straight into the underground for thousands of miles.

""Huaqiu!"

Shi Changsheng was emitting golden light at this time, and he made a gesture with both hands and pointed at the desert below.

Then he saw Zhuling Taixu, which was inserted into the ground upside down, spread out from the peak until the entire secret realm turned into a paper in the deep underground. The thickness was infinitely small, but the area was extremely huge.

Then he heard Shi Changsheng speak again:

""Rising peak!"

Instantly, the originally flat secret realm suddenly rose up, as if an inflatable cushion was placed under the desert, and it instantly inflated, propping up the entire ground.

At the same time, at the top of the sky, Wu Qing's blood and qi burst out, lifting all the clouds, and the surrounding space continued to distort and flicker like a lens.

This blood and qi was so strong that it actually directly stretched Wu Qing's entire body and cracked it, and the blood flowed and turned into orange-red flames.

"Ah~"

His veins bulged, and his body was filled with orange arcs. His entire hair turned red-orange at this moment, flying in the air like a burning flame. His right leg moved sideways, and he stood in the air in a horse stance.

Behind him, shadows of arms appeared, each of which was burning with scorching flames, folding layer by layer, like a peacock spreading its tail, covering the entire sky.

His eyes burned like the sun, staring directly at the entire land that was lifted up by Shi Changsheng, and roared to the sky:

"Feng Chaoyang!!"

The fist fell with a bang. The speed of the punch was so fast that his arms disappeared directly from the naked eye. There was only the space around him that was pushed by waves and his body that stood still like a pine tree.

The arms that were like peacock feathers in the sky shook in the air and fell like falling stars. They turned into countless pilgrims flying in the sky.

Thirteen Yao, Murong Jing, and Chen Huan all looked up and saw an endless flock of birds falling in the sky like migration.

No one expected that the two who were trapped in the strange domain before would fight for their lives and explode the moment they appeared.

The earth was lifted up, and hundreds of birds in the sky instantly flew in.

Murong Jing's face was the first to become ugly. He shouted angrily:

"Wu Fengzi, you actually want to kill me?!"

The reason why he thought so was that all small-scale attacks were just tickling for Murong Jing, but once a large-scale attack began, he believed that the two people in front of him wanted to kill him after killing Shadow.

All of a sudden, all the blood seas were divided and turned into blood lakes, and the lakes turned into blood-sucking leeches as big as hills.

The leeches bent their bodies and suddenly exerted force, all of them were ejected into the air, one by one, and finally formed a terrifying worm-colored monster.

The worm stood up, like a giant pillar, its mouth opened like a turbine, and its dense teeth rotated directly into the abdominal cavity. The low roar made the desert tremble.

It bit Wu Qing in the air.

Thirteen Yao also looked at this scene in great confusion. When he waved his hand, a paper umbrella appeared above his head. The paper umbrella emitted a light of nothingness, and the bird fell down, and disappeared with a flash of light.

He turned his head to look at Shi Changsheng and laughed:

""Interesting, you actually left Zhuling Taixu!"

The moment the words fell, the paper man flashed and stuck directly to Shi Changsheng's forehead. The moment the paper man stuck, Shi Changsheng's face was extremely distorted, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his entire appearance began to change from Shisanyao's. The one whose face changed the most was Chen Huan, who almost subconsciously wanted to leave.

But Wu Qing's flying bird fist shadows in the sky had all entered the ground.

In an instant, the underground world turned into a sea of heat and light. Countless exploding waves were like thunder in the wrath of God, spreading thousands of miles, melting the rocks, and recasting all the inherent forms.

Countless The blazing fireball expanded rapidly in the earth's crust, and the terrifying fist force within the blazing fire shattered everything around.

On the ground, at first, the disaster in the earth's core could not be seen at that moment, and only the Tyndall light shooting straight into the sky could be seen from the cracks.

The light spread, and the entire land was burned up like paper. The terrifying large-scale and rapid lore killed all the puppets within a thousand miles of Chen Huan, and all of them turned into dust. Only the original body exuded an indestructible golden light, blocking all the terrifying fist force.

This scene was no different from running naked under the scorching sun for the four great perfections of the incarnation of the spirit present.

"Found you!!"

Shi Changsheng quickly stepped down, and saw Zhu Ling Taixu returning to his body like a ribbon, wrapping around him. The void flashed, and the paper man transformed by Shisan Yao was thrown out directly.

He shook his head with blood flowing from all seven orifices, and looked at Wu Qing.

Wu Qing stepped hard on the space, as if stepping on the surface of a drum, and burst out directly, avoiding the terrifying mouth of Murong Jing's huge monster worm.

Then he ran directly in the air. With each step, he directly collapsed the space as a leverage, and rushed through the air in a zigzag shape, appearing in front of Chen Huan's original body like lightning.

Chen Huan's pupils shrank, and he drew a line on his chest.

"Puppets!"

The imperial carriage rushed out, followed by the knights and soldiers, and five hundred Qin puppets appeared in front of him.

Chen Huan pressed forward.

"Psychic energy released."

Instantly, the five hundred puppets turned into sand, twisted in the air, and turned into a huge sand fist, blasting towards Wu Qing from bottom to top.

"Haha, kid, are you playing house? This puppet is not even as good as a fraction of a longevity insect!"

Wu Qing's wild voice came out

""Tongbei Ape!"

With a loud shout, he punched down.

The huge phantom of the giant ape appeared behind him and also punched out. This time, the punch was not as fierce as any previous punch, and it could even be said to be extremely soft, gently landing on the sand fists transformed by 500 puppets.

But the next moment, Chen Huan's eyes widened, his whole body was shaking, and thunder exploded in the Five Elements Realm in his body. The wind and clouds rolled, and even the Five Elements Mountain, the heart of the puppet, trembled wildly.

The whole person seemed to be severely injured, and was directly blasted away, carving a corridor under the magma.

But Wu Qing couldn't help but frown. Although Chen Huan was blasted back, he was not injured:

"Hmm? So you really turned your body into a puppet."

Tongbei punched out with all the strength. In the previous punch, all the strength was directed at the various acupoints of the human body, but the feedback from the fist had little effect.

"Haha, I'll smash you to pieces!"

He stepped on the air and retreated like an arrow from a bow, sticking to Chen Huan.

Seeing Wu Qing approaching, Chen Huan grabbed the air and saw that the sand that turned into a giant fist instantly emerged with 10 imperial terracotta figures, a chariot and four horses, rushing up with a sandstorm, trying to stop them.

But Wu Qing only took a glance, and the blood and energy in his body burst out, and the energy impact directly knocked all the imperial terracotta figures to the ground, and they couldn't even get close.

"These rubbish, don't be so conspicuous."

Another punch hit the sand fist, and the energy of hitting the bull across the mountain was directly transmitted to Chen Huan, and Chen Huan was blasted back a hundred miles like a sandbag.

Wu Qing continued to stomp the void, and lightning appeared in front of Chen Huan:

""Tiger kill!"

The white tiger roared, and the murderous aura on his body soared to the sky. He clenched his right fist, and the sound of metal swords and weapons resounded in his fist.

This punch was swung out, as if a killing array was set off. The white tiger carried countless phantoms of swords and weapons and blocked and killed Chen Huan.

This is a range attack.

Seeing this scene, the sand particles released by the puppets in the air instantly reorganized, and a big knife made of yellow sand emerged.

Chen Huan closed his eyes, and the three-fold Dao rhyme of sand, death, and water intertwined in an instant. The yellow sand big knife gradually faded, like an ink painting painted on paper. The colorful world instantly turned black and white, and a desolate vision emerged, slashing towards Wu Qing.

This knife was like an ink halo, and the entire space was instantly dyed with black, white and gray. All the colors of the rhythm of life were instantly extinguished. This is the extreme of desolation.

The underground was instantly like stepping into a desolate place where life could not intervene.

Seeing this scene, Wu Qing suddenly raised his head and roared

""A hundred beasts!"

The next moment, lizards, rattlesnakes, scorpions.....A large number of animal shadows appeared behind him.

These shadows actually stepped directly into Chen Huan's wilderness. Then Wu Qing twisted his body and kicked a whip kick that stirred up a storm, like a mad scorpion swinging its tail, directly blasting Chen Huan's wilderness sword.

After this move, Wu Qing looked down at his barren and exposed right leg and smiled evilly:

"This move is interesting, keep going!"

With a swing of his leg, the granulation rolled up, and his calf healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He stepped again, and a sonic boom roared. In Chen Huan's incredible eyes, he directly reached out and locked his neck.

His fist was like a heavy hammer, aiming at Chen Huan's head, and three punches came down fiercely, with a loud bang, and the round head was smashed into a golden pancake.

He twisted his body, exerted force on his waist, grabbed Chen Huan and threw him high into the sky

"This is truly the worst incarnation of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation that I have ever seen."

He spat and said:

"Young man, your legendary journey is over."

It all happened so fast that Chen Huan was stunned by Wu Qing's blow. At this time, there was no puppet other than this original body, so he couldn't use the Heavenly Demon Arrival.

And Wu Qing in front of him was like a ferocious beast, sticking to him until death, and there was no way to break it.

After Wu Qing finished speaking, he took a horse stance, and the blood and energy in his body gathered in his right arm, with a golden dragon wrapped around it. His eyes were like a hawk staring at the high-flying Chen Huan.

He turned around and punched out with a bloody fist:

"die!!!"