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Feng Er was still far away from the Chinese army's tent, and White Fox had sensed it and hurriedly sent a message to Shi Feng, "No, Feng Er is back!"

Shi Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "Feng Er's return means that the siege of the Zuo Zi Formation in the left wing has been resolved, but I don't know how the master and senior brother are doing?"

The white fox urged again, "Hurry up! Little Shitou, you are in the underground palace. If you don't leave, you will be caught in a trap!"

Shi Feng wiped the sweat off his head and said, "No, I can't leave now."

As he spoke, he took out seven stones of different shapes and bright red colors from his body, and quickly attached them to seven different parts of the Heavenly Demon Cauldron.

Qin Bing didn't know it and asked, "What is this? It's red, like a fire spirit stone?"

Shi Feng shook his head, "It's not the Fire Spirit Stone, it's some gadgets I refined. With the blessing of the Buddha, I hope it will be useful.

For more than a year, in addition to refining the Seven-Star Penetrating Needle, Shi Feng also spent a lot of time studying the Heavenly Demon Cauldron.

He has been immersed in the dissociation strategy in Yuchang Palace for five hundred years, and has become very familiar with the art of dismantling magical instruments.

The Demon Spirit Cauldron is a mid-level magic weapon and is huge in size. According to Shi Feng's experience in Yuchang Palace, it will take at least ten years to dismantle it.

However, the purpose of dismantling the magic weapon is to obtain the raw materials of the magic weapon and deduce the chain diagram of the magic weapon.

Fortunately, what Shi Feng has to do now is to destroy the Heavenly Demon Cauldron so that it cannot operate. This was relatively simple. He thought hard and came up with a method, but he didn't know how effective it would be.

I finally caught the opportunity today, so of course I have to give it a try. Otherwise, if I miss it, it may be as difficult as climbing to the sky to get in touch with the magic cauldron.

"Master Hu, please hold on a little longer. Bing'er, go out and help them. It's enough for me to stay here alone."

After that, Shi Feng faced the first square stone, which was attached to the east side of the Heavenly Demon Cauldron, chanted a spell in his mouth, and shot out a series of spells with his hands.

The stone slowly sank into the cauldron and disappeared.

"Okay! Be careful." Qin Bing turned around and left with his sword in hand.

At the same time, in front of the Chinese army's tent, black air suddenly billowed in the air, and Long Er shouted, "Good boy! Here we come!"

A large group of Demon Puppet Sect monks emerged in front of them, led by three Jindan monks, two of whom were in the late stage of Jindan and one was in the early stage of Jindan.

"The wind is tight! Shit!" Long Er yelled without any words.

"What are you talking about!" White Fox shouted sharply, "Guard the entrance and don't take even one step back!"

Feng Er, who was opposite, looked at the talisman in his hand and saw that the Heavenly Demon Cauldron had stopped running.

However, at this moment, at the entrance of the Chinese army's tent, only two transformed monsters were seen, but Shi Feng and Qin Bing were not seen.

Needless to say, Shi and Qin still refused to give up after stopping the Heavenly Demon Cauldron. They were probably still trying desperately to completely destroy the Heavenly Demon Cauldron.

Thinking of this, Feng Er's eyes turned red and he roared, "Come in! Leave no one behind! Kill them all!"

The Demon Puppet Sect monks who were originally driven away by the Horned Demon Dragon heard the hoarseness of the array leader's voice and knew that the old man was really angry. They hurriedly regrouped and attacked fiercely.

The battle quickly became intense, with dozens of magical weapons slashing at them, and the puppets tearing and biting without regard for life or death.

The Horned Demon Dragon and Xiao Hei could not be dismantled at all. Both of them showed their original forms, breathing fire from their mouths, flying in the wind with their wings, pecking at their mouths and tearing with their claws, fighting to the death.

Soon, both demons received more than a dozen blows on their bodies, but due to their strong bodies, they could barely withstand it.

Feng Er felt anxious when he saw that everyone had been unable to repel the two demons. With a roar, he rushed over in person.

Long Er hurriedly said, "No, this is a fake infant monk, you can't handle it."

Bai Hu shouted, "Don't talk nonsense. You don't need to take care of this person. Just block others."

"Old fox, this is what you said!"

Feng Er rushed down with the two Yeyou Shenyezhong and You Guang. When the three figures were four or five feet away from the Horned Demon Dragon, Feng Er suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind.

"Spiritual consciousness attack!" Feng Er was startled and hurriedly teleported and jumped back.

"Damn it!" Feng Er's soul hurriedly transferred to Yeyou Shenyezhong and pounced on him again. This time his target was Xiao Hei.

However, just like before, Feng Er just got three feet closer to Xiao Hei and immediately had a splitting headache.

In the Demon Puppet Sect, Feng Er practiced the extremely profound secret technique of Death Puppet, the Soul Wandering Technique!

This secret technique is based on powerful spiritual consciousness. It can transfer one's own spiritual consciousness to the puppet, making it unpredictable and making it difficult for the enemy to distinguish reality from reality.

In addition, the two puppets are carefully refined and are equivalent to two magic weapons. They can be controlled by spiritual consciousness and can fight hand-to-hand. Anyway, puppets are not flesh and blood, so they are not afraid of pain, let alone death.

Therefore, even monks of the same level would have a headache when they saw Feng Er, and they would hide if they could.

Feng Er often laughed at his fellow disciples who practiced the art of living puppets. They fed and trained monsters every day and did the work of servants. They did not understand the secrets of the art of puppetry.

Coincidentally, although the white fox has no body, his spiritual consciousness is powerful, which can restrain Feng Er's soul wandering technique.

For many years, Bai Hu has been resting in the Soul Gathering Coffin, practicing the Ancient Divine Thought Technique. Especially five hundred years ago in the Yuchang Palace, the white fox refined the beast soul cloud in the mutton-fat jade bottle. In terms of spiritual consciousness alone, it is comparable to the ancestor of Mei Ying.

It's a pity that the white fox has no body and cannot use many powerful moves. Otherwise, Feng Er would not just have a headache.

Feng Er retreated again. Yuan Ba ​​saw that he had a strange look on his face and seemed to have suffered a secret loss. He hurriedly asked, "Second brother, are you okay?"

Feng Er took a deep breath, and the anger left his body. He didn't notice anything strange, and shook his head, "I'm fine."

"The idea is tough! Do you want to call the Fifth Senior Brother and the others to help?" Yuanba asked.

Feng Er's mind raced, "No! You can't call Chen Wu and the others."

.....

In the sky above the left wing of the left wing, everyone was still arguing.

Liu Yunzi said angrily, "If we continue to argue, everyone will be gone. Junior Brother Li, you are the leader of this trip, let's settle it with one word."

Master Li Qing smiled bitterly, "Senior brother Liu Yunzi, I was ambushed and dragged down junior brother Xu and many disciples to death. The situation is in chaos, how can we make a decision again. Master uncle is here just in time, let him make the final decision."

"That's okay! Master Xuan Ming, you are the elder of the sect and have the highest status. Please make a decision quickly." Liu Yunzi was worried about Shi Feng's safety and urged him repeatedly.

Taoist Xuan Ming had been deep in thought. Now he raised his head and looked around, "Everyone, have you noticed anything is wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

"We stormed the Zhetian Banner, and the dynamic and static formations were not small! However, no one from the Demon Puppet Sect came out to stop it from the beginning to the end. In addition, if the Chinese army's formation was really attacked, Feng Er would definitely call for reinforcements, but several other sub-formations It’s all quiet, no movement at all!”

Fairy Feng said loudly, "Needless to say, this must be Feng Er's trick. If we go to the Central Army, we will be ambushed!"

Miejing Taoist urged, "Where to go, you must make a decision quickly. Standing here stupidly is not an option."

Taoist Xuan Ming was undecided for a moment. The night was still as thick as ink. Except for the three sub-array towers that emitted a faint white light, the rest of the place was still pitch black.

Looking at the Dharma plate again, it was already past the fourth watch, and it was only half an hour before dawn.

He struggled internally for a long time and sighed, "Take the troops back to the mountain."

Liu Yunzi shouted, "What did you say?"

"Elder Liu Yunzi, we have fallen into the trap and have killed and injured more than forty people. There are still nearly forty people here, half of them are injured, and the other half are disciples who have returned to Yanfeng for reinforcements, most of them are women.

Pindao cannot trap them all just because of Shi Feng. Otherwise, otherwise..., the sect will be doomed. "

Xuan Ming's words are not alarmist. If their entire army is annihilated, the Tai Chi Sect will be seriously damaged.

In addition to the five leaders, the only golden elixirs left in Tai Chi Sect are Taoist Qianchu from Fentian Peak, Zhao Heihu from Iron Sword Peak, and Taoist Mu Cha from Diecui Peak.

"Since you are unwilling to save people, Changqing, then let's go!" Liu Yunzi became furious, turned his sword and flew towards the central tent.

Chang Qing, Wei Peng, and Zheng Tong followed closely behind. As for the others, they did not dare to move without the order of Elder Xuanming, and could only watch the four of them go away.