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

The puppet general Zhang Han wore a swallowtail crown, a yellow sand battle robe, and a beautiful armor with cloud patterns on his chest. There seemed to be faint light refracting from the mottled cracks on his body.

Wu Qing just stood there quietly, looking at the puppet that Chen Huan took out with a hint of regret on his face, and said slowly:

"You are indeed worthy of being called the Strange Thirteen. I almost forgot about such a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to know it so clearly."

He pulled out two purple-gold ribbons, pinched them with two fingers, and wrapped one around his hand, then slowly tied it around his hand and said:

"I am a martial arts lover. Long before I achieved great perfection, I heard that one of the three immortals used a hook spear and had unparalleled physical cultivation."

"After I achieved great perfection, I always wanted to ask for advice, but I learned that the man had already abandoned his physical body and cultivated the strange soul way."He clenched his hands, and the air exploded. His fists and forearms were tied with purple and gold bandages. He glanced at the puppet standing next to him and said regretfully:

"It's a pity that I only have a body in the late stage of transformation, I'm afraid I can't enjoy it to my heart's content."

After saying this, he raised his shoulders, raised his head suddenly and expanded his chest:

""Beasts, move!"

As soon as the voice was shouted, Chen Huan instantly felt that the front was like a meteorite exploding, with tiger roars, lions howling, wolves howling, monkeys crying, and horses neighing......Countless beasts soared into the sky, roaring and screaming, and the terrifying air wave lifted him up like a wave.

At this time, Wu Qing's body was more than ten feet tall, his clothes were torn, his upper body was naked, and his whole body was covered with dense totem tattoos of monsters.

His muscles were knotted and shining with a metallic luster, floating in the air.

As soon as he stepped into the void, the entire void collapsed like a drum, and his body burst out.

Seeing this, Shisan Yao threw out his spear, howling like a ghost and shooting at Wu Qing who was running.

The paper man instantly wrapped the puppet and suddenly dispersed. The original appearance of the puppet instantly turned into Shisan Yao's appearance. , also took a step forward, the whole person was like a ghost phantom.

Wu Qing punched, and the flying spear was directly blasted back. Shisan Yao flashed, took the spear, and turned around in the air to chop it with a charged spear.

Wu Qing also turned around and threw an uppercut at the spear that was coming down. Before the spear and fist met, the thunderstorm spread, and the space at the intersection was distorted like a lens.

""Boom!"

A loud noise exploded, and the space was filled with dark space cracks like thunder.

The word"wan" in Wu Qing's [Ten Thousand Beasts Tongtian Jue] is a quantifier, which means"many". In the past one hundred thousand years, Wu Qing had no idea how many monster bloods he had stuffed into his body, which was definitely far more than ten thousand, making his Yuanshen hide his soul in his veins.

To kill him, all his monster bloods must be blown up.

This battle is a clash of physical cultivators!

Terrifying sounds exploded all around, and Chen Huan's consciousness was completely unable to keep up with the speed of the two. He only felt that the two of them were like fireworks on the Lantern Festival, exploding in the east and in the west.

After just observing for a moment, Chen Huan felt that his Yuanshen jumped, and the crisis was intensified. Almost subconsciously, his whole body exploded and turned into a ball of golden flames.

Then there were countless spiral-patterned stone thorns, which came out from the space in all directions, and directly pierced Chen Huan's entire surroundings into a bird's nest. Nest.

The flame flowed in the cracks of the bird's nest, and a grayish-white air came out. The extreme wildness instantly spread to the stone thorns. The stone thorns shook violently, and the next moment they turned into sand.

The flames gathered and Chen Huan reappeared.

As soon as he emerged, a huge mountain fell from the sky, crushing him with the power of a landslide.

Chen Huan pointed downwards, and wild sand swept up. It turned out that the five hundred puppets that were previously shaken away turned into sand and instantly wrapped the mountain above his head. The extreme wildness flashed in the sand, and the mountain of Taoism transformed by Shi Changsheng instantly collapsed into sand.

Shi Changsheng's attacks were extremely dense and tricky, but he, who possessed the extreme wildness, seemed to be extremely restrained from Shi Changsheng in front of him.

After a series of continuous spellcasting, Shi Changsheng frowned and stopped, obviously feeling difficult with Chen Huan's previous method.

And Chen Huan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. Finally, he didn't have to face a mad dog-like physical cultivator like Wu Qing.

"How long has it been since I was able to fully understand the metaphor of the shadow and realize the absurdity of the"

"It's really a natural comprehension."

Seeing that his attack seemed to be ineffective, Shi Changsheng also stopped and said in admiration.

Thirteen Yao, who had been paying attention to Chen Huan on the other side, realized that Chen Huan was no longer in danger.

After a blast with Wu Qing, the ghost on the gun was like an illusion and directly drilled into Wu Qing's body. The two quickly separated.

Thirteen Yao looked down at his chest. His chest was not damaged at all, but the inscription inside it was glowing red, like a burning flame, and even the surrounding gold and stone materials began to turn into glass.

This is the heart of the puppet. The material of this puppet body cannot withstand the violent erosion of the spiritual energy and Tao rhyme pulled by his soul. At this time, it is obviously overloaded.

Wu Qing also stopped standing, and his aura made the space excited. He also looked at his chest and saw that the body that was originally covered with monster totems, a group of monsters turned into ghost faces.

It was like a piece of talisman was pasted.

The muscles under the ghost face obviously did not have the metallic luster as before, but he seemed extremely excited:

"Haha, I haven't felt such a satisfying fight in many years. It's a pity that your body is almost at its limit."

"If you want to destroy my whole body of Qi and blood, this one is not enough. You can ask that little ghost to borrow a few more, and I will fight with you!"

He twisted his neck, making a crackling sound. He stepped on the space and flashed forward again, punching at Thirteen Yao. The attack was continuous, and the space exploded. Thirteen Yao also had a ghost shadow on his gun. Every time he attacked Wu Qing, a ghost face appeared on his body, ruthlessly devouring Wu Qing's Qi and blood.

"Senior, I seem to have never offended you, why do you want to put me to death like this?"

Chen Huan glanced at the battlefield next to him and asked in a deep voice.

Shi Changsheng smiled and said:

"Young man, don't ask too many whys in the world of cultivation. It's meaningless."

"But you know, I can also tell you something."

He looked up at the sky, and was surrounded by 99 golden mountains.

"Have you seen this Zhuling Taixu? It is already a heavenly secret realm, and its defense is far beyond"

"It can withstand all the thunder outside the Wind and Thunder Cliff, except for the cross-border thunder."

"But 99 peaks is already the limit. I have tried countless methods, but it is difficult to get all 100 peaks."

Then he slowly lowered his head and looked at Chen Huan and said:

"I don't believe in the shackles of heaven and earth, which must be untied by heaven and earth. I don't want the Loulan stone or the red spider lily, I will walk out of this world by myself."

"I will make up for this peak with luck."

"And you are my luck!"

He closed his palms, and saw Zhu Ling Taixu suddenly shook and shrank violently, just like controlling the rock sand scorpion before, as if to seal Chen Huan and his puppets directly into amber.

Seeing this, Chen Huan's pupils shrank, raised his hand and grabbed, and all the puppets that turned into sand gathered into a huge spear

""Go!"

He pointed to the sky, and Huangji exploded. The gun was actually emitting strange phenomena. The desert was smokeless, the river was dry and the sun was blazing. It directly bombarded Zhu Ling Taixu, who was wrapped around him.

However, Huangji, who had been invincible before, only caused ripples when he bombarded Zhu Ling Taixu, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

"Taoism or physical cultivation, I am the weakest among this group of people"

"But, in terms of overall strength, I am not afraid of anyone."

The spell in his hand changed:

"Seal!!"

Instantly, Zhu Ling Tai Xu suddenly shrank, and Chen Huan and his puppets were like fish in a lake in the Ice Age, directly frozen in the ice.

Zhu Ling Tai Xu slowly flew towards Shi Changsheng.

"The attack is getting weaker and weaker. Is it because your body can't bear it, old senior? Hahaha."

The Thirteen Yao, who was evenly matched before, could only keep reducing his strength due to excessive load, and was actually forced to retreat again and again by Wu Qing's fierce attack.

"I've caught that kid, so let's end it here."

He leaped up, rolled over, raised his legs high and did a straight split:

""Ten Thousand Beasts!"

Suddenly, he kicked down, and countless scarlet monsters transformed by blood rushed towards Thirteen Yao like a beast tide. Thirteen

Yao frowned and shook the spear. Taking this blow might directly burn the puppet's heart.

But he still held the spear horizontally in his hand. The inscription on the puppet's heart flashed violently, as if it would explode directly in the next moment.

At this moment, Chen Huan, who was sealed in Zhuling Taixu, had a flash in his eyes and a thought:

"The demon is coming!"

Shi Changsheng's face changed instantly, and he saw that Chen Huan, who was originally imprisoned like an ice block, disappeared directly.

And Thirteen Yao's body suddenly emitted a fierce golden light, as if blessed, and the whole puppet changed its appearance greatly. The earthy yellow gravel turned directly into a golden body, golden armor, golden skin color, and even the pupils were golden like the scorching sun.

Thirteen Yao only felt that he had instantly returned to the perfect form when he still had a body. The soul did not need to be suppressed, the spiritual power did not need to be controlled, and the Tao rhyme flowed perfectly.

Everything was so flawless.

He roared, and a terrifying ghost appeared behind him, with a spear in and out of the dragon. The beast-like attack of Wu Qing in front of him was instantly extinguished, and Wu Qing was directly flipped over and flew out.

Chest���A huge ghost face appeared in the center, biting his flesh and blood cruelly.

The wind around him seemed to stop, and the space was quiet.

Thirteen Yao carefully felt the body of Chen Huan's original body after the arrival of the heavenly demon. After a long silence, he spoke lightly:

"His cultivation was perfect, his primordial spirit was perfect, his five elements were transformed into spirits, and he even had four perfect Dao rhymes. He was actually chased and beaten by Wu Qing...."

"It's really rubbish."