Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 811 The Strange Puppet

The five-color runes densely packed on the Wuyuan Xuanling rushed towards the man, but were blocked by the golden mask around him.

The man seemed to be wearing an invisibility cloak, no matter how the five-color runes pierced and attacked him, he would not move.

Not long after, the golden light around the man's body was covered with dense five-color runes, and his palms were slowly raised above his head, separated from the left and right sides, and the golden light covering his body expanded with the movements of his hands. The bigger it was, it burst open suddenly, and thousands of golden rays of light shot out in all directions like needlepoints.

Wuyuan Xuanling's hand was pierced by countless golden lights in an instant, and it was riddled with holes.

Seeing this, Tang Ning's complexion changed slightly, and her figure flew back. With a flip of her hands, a square black towel swelled in the wind, protecting her in front of her.

The Xuanyuan scarf burst into light, and a huge black hole emerged during the continuous rotation, and the overwhelming golden light shot into the black hole, like a mud cow entering the sea, silently.

The black hole was attacked by a lot of golden light, and it couldn't hold it any longer. The whole body was distorted and deformed, and soon scattered into the air. The rest of the golden light all attacked the Xuanyuan scarf and was blocked by it.

The man still maintained a strange sitting posture, and saw that his right palm was slowly pushed out, and a golden handprint emerged, with a loud "bang", the golden handprint hit the Xuanyuan scarf, and the Xuanyuan scarf shrank and shook violently.

At this time, raging black flames suddenly ignited around the man, but it was Wu Tongming who made the move. There was a black mirror floating above his head, and the man's figure was shining on the mirror.

The man was swallowed by the black flames, but remained motionless, as if he didn't realize it.

I saw his right palm slowly pushed out, and another golden handprint hit Wu Tongming.

Wu Tongming made seals with his hands, and a giant black gate appeared in front of him, engraved with the shape of a ghost head, the golden handprint hit the ghost gate, and there was a loud noise, the giant gate collapsed slightly, and the giant golden palm disappeared.

The black brilliance surged from the ghost's mouth, and a huge black beam of light shot towards the man.

The man punched out with his left hand and hit the black beam of light. The huge beam of light was scattered by his fist, and the black light scattered in all directions.

Seeing this, Tang Ning and Wu Tongming were shocked. Not only was this person supernaturally powerful, but his physical body was so tough. What was even more strange was that there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in his body, just like a walking dead.

Say he is a puppet!This puppet is too realistic, except that there is no fluctuation of spiritual power on its body, its every move is basically the same as that of a real monk, and there is no puppet that can use supernatural powers on its own.

If he was a monk, he didn't have the aura that a monk should have.

The two sides have been fighting until now, and both of them are at a loss, unable to figure out the origin of the enemy in front of them.

The man didn't care how they made noises, one of his punches dispersed the black beam of light, his figure flashed, and he came to Wu Tongming in the blink of an eye, only to see his punch, the huge black door shook violently, and a big fist in the middle was deep Pit appears.

The man's fists were like the wind, and he punched hundreds of punches in a few breaths. The giant door shattered under his heavy punch.

Wu Tongming's figure flew back, turned over in his hands, a white jade bottle swelled in the wind, and a ball of blood-colored solution poured into it, turning into a huge blood-colored cage, enveloping the man in it.

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Not to mention the battle between Tangning, Wu Tongming and the man, on the other side, amidst a cloud of thunder, Zhang Ziqing was fighting fiercely with another man with a leopard head and ape arms.

Zhang Ziqing's body and the thunder cloud merged into one, formless and formless, huge thunder pillars shot out from the thunder cloud from time to time, hitting the leopard-headed ape-arm man's body, staggering him every time.

A red light flashed between the man's eyes, sweeping across the surrounding thunderclouds.

Under his crimson rays of light, the huge thundercloud was torn apart and scattered, but it reunited in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Ziqing hid in the thunder cloud, manipulating the thunder pillar to hit it down continuously, he knew in his heart that the damage to the man was negligible only by the attack effect of the thunder pillar.

The man's tough physical body made him quite helpless, and he didn't want to fight the man to the death, causing both sides to suffer. He only wanted to control the thunder cloud to hold the man, and wait for the other war groups to decide the winner before taking the next step Decide.

He looked around and saw that the situation of the other two battle groups was unknown, which made him more determined to watch the fire from the other side.

He thought so, but the other party ignored him, and saw the leopard-headed, ape-armed man folded his palms together, and slowly opened them, a dark green ball condensed in his palms.

The ball floated up from his palm, grew bigger and bigger, and gave off a dazzling light. The surrounding thunderclouds were swept by the dark green light, and as if being pulled, they swarmed towards the ball, were sucked into the ball, and dissipated without a trace. trace.

Soon, the surrounding thunderclouds were swept away by the dark green light, rushing towards the inside of the sphere one after another, and a figure shot out from the sky filled with thunderclouds, revealing the figure of Zhang Ziqing.

The dark green ball burst into light, and I saw changes all over its body, as if it was chewing something. After about a dozen breaths, the surface of the ball did not change, and suddenly, countless thunder pillars shot down from inside.

Seeing this, Zhang Ziqing's complexion couldn't help but change.

This dark green ball does not know what kind of weird skill it is. After absorbing his thunder cloud, it actually devoured the hidden lightning attribute and turned it into its own use. He is not as hard as a man's body, which can resist these thunder pillars , Just a ray of lightning power is enough to make him fly away.

Flipping Zhang Ziqing's hand, a piece of blue brocade swelled in the wind, and the light burst out, condensing into a shield, covering it.

Thunder pillars from all over the sky shot down and hit the cyan light curtain, like raindrops falling in a river, causing waves of ripples.

As more and more lightning pillars struck down, the cyan light curtain gradually distorted and deformed. After the thunder pillars dissipated, the cyan light curtain had twisted into a ball of twists and turns.

Zhang Ziqing formed seals with both hands, and a huge golden sword formed from mid-air. With a soft shout, the giant sword slashed straight down, and the golden light enveloped the surrounding world. Where the giant sword passed, the space was distorted visible to the naked eye.

After a loud noise, the dark green ball shook violently under the slash of the giant sword, its shape distorted and changed, and finally shattered, and the giant sword slashed down with the rest of its momentum.

The man with the leopard head and monkey arms raised his head slowly, clasped his palms together, and a white lotus sprouted from the top of his head, growing bigger and bigger.

The giant sword cut on the white lotus, the golden light and the white light were intertwined, and they couldn't stand each other. The surrounding space was twisting a little bit, but the man under the white lotus remained motionless.

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Not to mention the fight between the two, on the other side of the palace, Gu Zili was submerged in a sea of ​​boiling blood. In the sea of ​​blood that filled the sky, a black light lingered, which was where Gu Zili was.

As the sea of ​​blood continued to surge, the black light was eroded by the sea of ​​blood, becoming weaker and weaker, and it was about to disappear. Suddenly, a strong golden light appeared from the sea of ​​blood, as if seeing the sun through the clouds. Out of the sea of ​​blood that covered the sky and the sun.

A golden sun the size of a millstone rose slowly from the sea of ​​blood, where the light shone, the sea of ​​blood dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a golden mirror on Gu Zili's head, and the light shone on the man.

As time went by, the man's whole body was seen flying, and his body collapsed and shattered little by little.

Like a broken statue, cracks visible to the naked eye spread on its body, followed by the hands and feet detached from the flesh, and then the whole body collapsed, with pieces of flesh flying around.

Gu Zili breathed a sigh of relief, turned around to look, but saw that the other two battle groups were still fighting each other, he came to Zhang Ziqing's side in a flash, and a ray of light shot out from the golden mirror, fixed the man.

Thanks to Gu Zili's joining, the battle quickly turned one-sided. After the man with the leopard head and ape arms who was fighting with Zhang Ziqing was dealt with, the two turned around to help Tangning and Wu Tongming deal with the last white-faced man.

At this point, the three weird men guarding the jade coffin fought each other and were defeated, their bodies scattered all over the place.

Obviously, they are no longer flesh and blood, but they have been refined into such appearance by some method.

And the entire palace collapsed during the struggle between several people, with broken walls and red bricks and green tiles everywhere.

"It's so strange. These three bodies are obviously puppets that have been refined, but their appearance is the same as ours, and they can each use different skills and supernatural powers. The puppets have been refined to such a degree that they are considered superb." Looking at the pile of broken body shells under his feet, Zhang Ziqing frowned.

Tangning leaned down, picked up the broken little finger, and held it in her hand to observe carefully. This thumb felt very smooth and extremely tough. No matter how hard he tried, it would not hurt it at all.

"I don't know what kind of treasure is in the jade coffin? Three such special puppet guards have been refined?"

"Go and take a look and you'll know."

"There won't be any accidents! If there is a fourth-order puppet in the jade coffin, we can't handle it."

"At this point, even if it's really a fourth-order puppet, it will have to make a breakthrough."

"If it's really a fourth-order puppet, based on our movement just now, I'm afraid it would have been alarmed."

Several people were talking and went towards the hall, the whole hall collapsed long ago, only a pile of broken tiles remained, the jade coffin was still displayed in its original position, Wei Zili took the lead, pushing the jade coffin away with the golden pagoda on his head.

There is a corpse inside. The flesh and blood of the body has disappeared, leaving only bones. It seems that it must be quite old.

Seeing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief. What they were most worried about was that there was some mystery in the jade coffin. If a fourth-order puppet was really contained, it would be very difficult for them to escape unscathed.

(End of this chapter)