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Chapter 1393 Shi Wengzhong’s clay doll

Laizhou City once again became a mess. People everywhere suddenly started talking nonsense, and then they were wrapped in mud and turned into round clay dolls. These clay dolls rolled and jumped on the ground, and then rushed towards the East Palace.

"Ah!" Someone slashed at the clay doll, but it was useless. The clay doll jumped up when the mud splashed, flattened him to the ground, and then rolled away quickly.

The crowd around them was horrified, and the squashed people almost turned into a pile of minced meat. This clay doll will smash through the wall when it encounters it, or jump up high and smash a big hole in the house, which is impossible to stop.

"Brother! A big monster is coming!" Tie Xingnan and Yu Qing saw Shi Wengzhong on the dragon's back and exclaimed together, this stone monster is so tall!

"Why is there a statue of the Kirin Virgin delivering her son on his head?"

"Grandma's Temple!" Taiyue Sect Liu Daxia's eyes widened. I'm obsessed with it!

A dragon breathed fire at Shi Wengzhong, but he slapped him away. Immediately, a hundred-foot giant dragon roared over and slammed into it with its horns, but Shi Wengzhong reached out and grabbed the dragon's horns. There was a loud noise, and they were evenly matched. Then countless clay dolls rushed out from nowhere, slammed into the dragon, and laughed like a bad kid, shouting: "Tarzan is overwhelming! Taishan is overwhelming!"

As the giant dragon roared, it lashed out with its tail and tried to tear Shi Wengzhong into pieces with its claws, but was blocked by the golden light on Shi Wengzhong's body and could not cause any harm. And its dragon horns were grabbed, completely unable to break free.

An evil old man smile appeared on Shi Wengzhong's face. A clay doll hit the giant dragon like a meteor. The dragon howled miserably, and then the sky was filled with clay dolls jumping high and falling down like a meteor shower. Long was hit so hard that he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Dwarf?" Lu Ziqing was also dumbfounded. Isn't this monster playing too advanced? A unicorn goddess on her head? In other words, this monster has been accepting incense for the Holy Mother of Qilin for many years, and the people of Qilin Sect will be furious when they see it!

Shi Wengzhong threw the fainted dragon aside. His opponents were not these small characters. He has received incense for thousands of years and has given birth to children in Laizhou for thousands of years. No one knows how many people have carried the curse he secretly bestowed on them in their lives. Everyone thought that this grandma temple was particularly effective. As long as he endures for a while and develops a true golden body, even Donghuang Taiyi will not be his opponent.

At this time, more and more clay dolls poured out of the city like a tide, and Shi Wengzhong walked towards the East Palace. Those clay dolls also rushed toward the East Palace in overwhelming numbers. All those who stood in the way were knocked to the ground by the clay dolls, and were crushed by the weight of Mount Tai.

Someone worked together to smash the clay doll into pieces, only to find that there was a living person inside, and they suddenly didn't know what to do. If the Hongmeng Immortals could take action, these people could be saved, but the Immortals were not available. People everywhere were exclaiming: "Living people! There are living people in the clay dolls!"

Liu Daxia asked anxiously: "What should we do?"

Lu Ziqing shouted: "Well done!"

Hongmeng spiritual mist surged up all over the sky, trapping all the clay dolls that were about to pour into the East Palace into the mist.

Lu Ziqing shouted: "Sixth Prince, water them with rainwater!"

As the saying goes, a clay Bodhisattva cannot protect herself when crossing a river. These clay dolls should also be afraid of water.

Ao Qing rose into the sky and ordered the surrounding dragons to cause a heavy rain. Mo Wuji also rushed ashore and raised tornadoes from the sea, rolling up the clay dolls and monsters that came out of the abyss, flying all over the sky, and causing the tide to surge. There was a sudden violent storm outside the East Palace, and flash floods were raging.

Lu Ziqing felt that the Dragon Clan was doing well. He stood on the firewood pile and watched the scenery with Yu Qing and the others. There was not a drop of rain in the East Palace. Then he rolled up the mirage mist and threw all the clay dolls around him into the flash flood.

Sure enough, the weather after being covered by heavy rain was equivalent to blocking the magical power of monsters. Those clay dolls could no longer jump around. They were washed by the rain and gradually collapsed, revealing the people inside.

"Save people!" Without Lu Ziqing's need to say any more, the knights and dragons struggling in the heavy rain began to rescue those people one by one.

Lu Ziqing took advantage of this moment to sort out all the remaining green firewood. He handed all the human firewood to Liu Daxia and placed them together in the corner.

Liu Daxia carefully inspected each bundle of human firewood and saw that each bundle was made of exactly one tree. He counted it repeatedly and found that there were indeed forty-nine bundles of firewood. He shouted: "It is indeed all there!" He was in the woods before. The number of tree stumps found in the tree was forty-nine.

Even though Lu Ziqing was relieved, he still sealed the inside and outside of the palace wall with mirage spiritual mist, carried the golden hoop on his shoulder, and rushed towards Shi Wengzhong on somersault clouds.

Shi Wengzhong was no longer so majestic at this time. All his clay dolls were washed away, and he himself was knocked around by the flood.

Ao Qing sent out a claw like lightning towards Shi Wengzhong. The claw light set off several thunderbolts, but they were still blocked by the golden light above Shi Wengzhong's head and could not cause any harm to him. Although Shi Wengzhong was embarrassed, he was still unscathed and continued to move towards the East Palace in the flood caused by Ao Qing and Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji became angry, and the nine dragon heads spit out shock waves together, hitting Shi Wengzhong, but they were all bounced away by the golden light above Shi Wengzhong's head, and almost hit Ao Qing.

Shi Wengzhong let out a strange scream, grabbed a handful of mud, and the mud turned into a clay doll the size of a water tank in his palm, and hit Ao Qing. This clay doll was different from the previous clay dolls. When it was illuminated by the golden light above Shi Wengzhong's head, its whole body seemed to be plated with gold paint. It was not affected by the violent storm at all. Moreover, it jumped up and shouted: "Taishan is overwhelming!" The tornado broke and fell towards Ao Qing.

Ao Qing saw a shadow as heavy as a mountain, bearing golden light, pressing towards him. Unable to avoid it, he immediately set off a cold wind and used an ice shield to protect his body. The clay doll pressed Ao Qing so hard that he fell into the sky, but Ao Qing finally escaped in time and was not injured. Shi Wengzhong kept shaking the mud at Mo Wuji, and each lump of mud turned into large and small clay dolls, densely packed with golden light, falling in the air like a meteor shower.

Mo Wuji frantically spat shock waves at these clay dolls, constantly blasting them into pieces in the air. But as soon as the gap was cleared, a clay doll slipped through the net and landed next to Mo Wuji. It shook like thunder on the ground, then immediately bounced up and continued to push down Mo Wuji head-on. Mo Wuji was soon in danger and was pressed several times, which was extremely painful. The tornado was also broken by these golden clay dolls. Mo Wuji set off a flood and let his body disappear in the huge waves. He used the waves to protect himself, and at the same time used the huge waves to hit Shi Wengzhong, making him unstable in the flash flood.

(End of this chapter)