Seven World Martial God

Chapter 148: Fighting puppet

"Langtianjiao? Langfantian? No wonder the names are so similar, they turned out to be brothers!"

Hearing Wang Chongshan's words, Ye Tian knew that the background of that arrogant young man turned out to be the number one powerhouse on the **** star list. [More exciting novels, please visit]

The two brothers, one is the big brother of the **** star gate, and the other is the first person in the inner sect. They are truly unparalleled. No wonder they are so arrogant, they are a commanding tone to everyone.

Looking at his younger brother like this, then the elder brother's wave of sky-shaking must not be so good, otherwise he would not collude with the Baidu Sect and murder Liu Yunfei.

"Boy, I think you are reckless!"

When Ye Tian turned around and talked with Wang Chongshan, Lang Tianjiao, who had been ignored by him, finally raged and reached out with a hand. Between the surging True Yuan, a huge palm rushed towards Ye Tian.

"Be careful!" Wang Chongshan yelled, and pulled Ye Tian past, banging his palm towards the front. The endless true essence gushes out at once, like a rushing Yangtze River, facing the hand of the stars of Shanglang Tianjiao.

Rumble!

After a series of loud noises, Wang Chongshan was shaken out, but he was not injured. After all, Lang Tianjiao just wanted to teach Ye Tian a lesson, and did not kill him.

Therefore, Wang Chongshan was able to resist it.

"Wang Chongshan!"

Lang Tianjiao saw that his palm was blocked by Wang Zhongshan, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly, "Dare you do it with me?"

He looked threatening.

Wang Chongshan's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Brother Lang, the enemy is here, how can we turn our backs?"

Lang Tianjiao's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the three Hundred Poison Sect disciples who were about to watch a joke not far away, and their complexions immediately returned to normal. He turned his head to stare at Ye Tian and snorted coldly: "Boy, let's count your luck, and I will settle the account with you after I go out."

After all, first walk towards the palace.

"Thunder, little rain!"

"cut!"

The three Hundred Poison Sect disciples smiled contemptuously, glanced at Ye Tian and Wang Chongshan coldly, and walked towards the palace.

"I don't know who is lucky!" Ye Tian glanced at Lang Tianjiao's back, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he came to Wang Chongshan and asked intently: "How? Brother Wang, are you okay? "

Although Ye Tian is not afraid of Langtianjiao, Wang Chongshan's presence for him still touched him, so he wanted to make this friend.

"I'm fine...but you...oh!" Wang Chongshan waved his hand, looked at Ye Tian, ​​shook his head and sighed: "I don't know if you are lucky or if you are lucky. [For more exciting novels, please visit]"

"How do you say?" Ye Tian was suddenly curious.

"This is the small world of Martial Lord Wanbao. You may not have heard of it. In the past, in order to compete for the Star Poison Mountain Range, our Divine Star Gate and the Bai Poison Gate fought so hard that even the strongest Martial Lord fell several. This Wanbaowu Jun, is a martial master who fell from my **** star gate at the beginning. He can be called Wanbao Martial Lord, so there must be many treasures left." Wang Chongshan said.

Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and he was secretly excited. It turned out to be the small world of Wujun strong. This is a great opportunity. Of course it is good luck!

"But, how did your kid's cultivation base come to the third area? Don't you know that this is the most chaotic place in the entire Star Poison Mountain Range? I remember the map that Fu Xuedao gave you. It should be recorded in detail."

Wang Chongshan looked at Ye Tian complicatedly, with a trace of worry on his face, and continued: "Wait for a big battle. You have seen Langtianjiao's character. He is arrogant and doesn't care about our life or death at all. Please, brother, I can't protect myself."

"What are you still rubbing with?"

"Come in soon!"

At this moment, two cold voices came.

Ye Tian looked around and saw Lang Tianjiao and Yin Xuejian staring at them coldly.

"Let's go, they won't let us out now, they must use us as cannon fodder to deal with the fighting puppets inside." Wang Chongshan sighed and walked towards the palace.

"Senior Brother Wang, what is the fighting puppet?" Ye Tian followed up and asked curiously.

"You don't even know this?" Wang Chongshan glanced at Ye Tian in surprise, and then exhorted: "Junior Brother Ye, although cultivation is important, you should read more of the Beihai reports published by our Shenxingmen when you have time. There are many useful things in there."

"Um... Brother Wang, I remembered!" Ye Tian smiled awkwardly. He had only worshipped the God Star Gate for a year, and was busy cultivating. He really didn't have time to read Beihai's records.

"These battle puppets are treasures refined by the refiner, relying on the spirit stone as the hub, they can perform martial arts like humans, and their combat power is not much worse than our martial arts. As far as I know, there must be battle puppets refined by Wanbao Martial Lord Comparable to Wuzong level combat power." Wang Chongshan said.

"It's really big in the world, there are no surprises!" Ye Tian was secretly surprised when he heard this.

During the conversation between the two, they had entered the palace.

The interior of the palace is very large, also magnificent and magnificent. At a glance, above the palace, on a golden throne, sits a skeleton frame. It can be seen from the silver clothes on him that this is the Wanbaowu Lord of the God Star Gate.

At this moment, Lang Tianjiao and the three Hundred Poison Sect disciples all looked ugly. They looked at the two black armor guards guarding the throne with extremely solemn eyes.

"There are two fighting puppets, and they are both at the Wuzong level. This is troublesome." Wang Chongshan couldn't help being shocked.

Ye Tian is carefully looking at the two fighting puppets in front of him. They have a pair of black iron armor and can't see their faces. Only a pair of dark red eyes can be seen from the helmet, gleaming with a strange light, watching Ye Tian indifferently. they.

Not far from Lang Tianjiao and the others, there was a red straight line blocking everyone's path forward.

Beside, there is a stone monument-the cross line is dead!

"It seems that as long as you don't cross this red line, you will be fine!" Ye Tian pondered slightly, and then continued to look at the palace. Suddenly, he saw a golden treasure box in the hands of Lord Wan Baowu's skeleton frame.

"It must be a treasure that can be held by Lord Wanbaowu!" Ye Tian's eyes lit up, and there was a trace of heat in his eyes.

Not far away, Lang Tianjiao and others must have also noticed this treasure box. Their eyes shot at the treasure box from time to time. If it weren't for the two powerful fighting puppets, they would have rushed to **** it.

Ye Tian continued to look at the palace. Although the palace was very large, it was not much larger, but after a long time, it was clearly discovered by Ye Tian.

"In addition to the treasure box, there are a few large boxes... strange? Why don't you have the breath of a spirit weapon? Since Wanbao Wujun is known as Wanbao and a refiner, he must have a spirit weapon." Ye Tian was slightly puzzled.

At this time, Lang Tianjiao was discussing countermeasures with three disciples of the Baidu Sect, and Wang Chongshan passed by.

"Two fighting puppets, how about we deal with one?" Yinxuejian said coldly.

Lang Tianjiao frowned, saying that one party was dealing with one, but the three people at the Baidumen were strong. And Wang Chongshan was somewhat useful on his side, as for Ye Tian, ​​he was directly ignored.

"What? Langtianjiao, are you scared?" Yan Lie couldn't help but sneer when he saw Langtianjiao's silence.

Lang Tianjiao's face became cold, his eyes flashed sharply, and he coldly snorted: "No, just a fighting puppet. Let's talk about it first, one for each side. I won't help you."

"When you have the ability to solve the battle puppet, let's talk big!" Yan Lie said with disdain.

"Let's wait and see!"

Lang Tianjiao let out a cold snort and began to discuss with Wang Chongshan how to deal with the fighting puppet.

The three disciples of the Baidu Sect also discussed it. After all, they were Wuzong-level combat puppets, and they didn't dare to underestimate them.

However, Ye Tian was directly ignored by them, standing not far away, watching coldly.

"Alright, let them help me test the strength of these two combat puppets. If you can't use the black iron sword, then it's best not to use it." Ye Tian hugged his arm and looked at it secretly as a bystander.

In his eyes, these people are clowns, as long as he takes action, he can easily solve them. So he is not in a hurry at all, he is like a chess player, watching the chess pieces fight each other, and he controls the entire chessboard.

"This kind of thorough mastery feels really cool!"

The light in Ye Tian's eyes flickered. This is the benefit of strength. If he is really just a martial artist of the seventh rank, then he must be anxious to think about how to escape and where he can stand here to watch the fun.

About half an hour later, Baidumen negotiated a plan first, and the half-step Wuzong named Yan Lie strode towards the red line.

At the same time, Wang Chongshan also solemnly walked towards the red line.

Yinxuejian, another disciple of the Baidu Sect, and the three of Langtianjiao stared at the two puppets, and clenched the weapons in their hands.

Ye Tian also got serious, staring at the two fighting puppets.

When Yan Lie and Wang Chongshan were one meter away from the red line, the two fighting puppets suddenly turned their heads, their dark red eyes were beating strange flames, and they almost simultaneously drew out their long swords.

Suddenly, two cold murderous auras rose into the sky and swept the entire hall, reducing the temperature in the hall by several levels.

"So strong murderous!"

Everyone's heart shuddered.

Yan Lie and Wang Chongshan's faces were even more solemn, they lifted their feet together and began to cross the red line.

Huh!

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The two fighting puppets came toward Wang Chongshan and Yan Lie at the speed of a sharp arrow. Before they were even close, two dazzling sword lights came first.

"Do it!"

Lang Tianjiao shouted, took out a green long sword, poured his true essence, and slashed out a fiery sword light, smashing the sword light of the fighting puppet on the spot.

"It's a spirit weapon!" Ye Tian, ​​who was watching the battle not far away, was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Lang Tianjiao to have a spirit weapon, but this spirit weapon was far worse than the Xuantie sword.

"However, with this spiritual weapon, Lang Tianjiao's strength is enough to compete against the Wuzong second-tier powerhouse." Ye Tian thought secretly.

At this time, the three Hundred Poison Sect disciples also took action, and with three low beeps, a black poisonous mist wrapped the fighting puppet inside.

Even the disciples with the three Hundred Poison Sects disappeared.

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