Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

He looked at Chu Yang with vigilance, but deep in his eyes was surrender.

"Kill them all?" Chu Yang laughed wildly, and his voice shook thousands of miles. "When you wanted to destroy my Great Chu Dynasty, why did you want to kill them all? 10 years ago, our human ancestors were almost wiped out. Why did you want to kill them all? Slaughter? A 20-year reincarnation, you harvest the blood of my human race, and open the gate of heaven with trillions of blood, how insane is this?"

"The blood feud of my human race should be repaid with the extinction of your race!"

As Chu Yang spoke, he spit out a mouthful of divine light, and blew Prince Tairen's avatar into flying ashes.

"Okay, Chu Yang, we remember you, wait for revenge!"

From the God Source of the Western Abyss, Prince Tairen's furious voice came out, followed by three beams of light rushing into the air and disappearing without a trace.

"Are you running away again?" Chu Yang gritted his teeth, "We'll settle the score when we get to the Immortal Realm!"

Without stopping, the sky was so close, and the ground was shrinking to an inch, descended into the abyss of the western pole, and killed all the warriors and many ghost soldiers there, leaving no one behind.

Finally, the underground spirit vein was drawn out.

Three of the four forbidden areas have already been removed.

With such a record, the world collectively lost its voice.

The Vulcan tribe in southern Xinjiang is facing a formidable enemy.

The remaining three holy places felt extremely depressed.

Coming to midair again, Chu Yang looked into the depths of the millions of volcanoes in southern Xinjiang.

At this moment, the sun was setting, and the residual red was like blood.

The mountain wind howled, with a miserable taste.

"Vulcan, are you ready?"

Chu Yang shouted.

This time, he didn't rush on his way, but stepped on the space vein step by step, walking very slowly and heavily.

In the Donghua sect, a sacred tree suddenly rose up. It was ten thousand feet high, emitting green rays of light, and falling down streams of aura of good fortune.

Ancestor Qingmu showed his Dharma appearance and looked at Chu Yang.

Su Nu Sect, Xuan Nu Patriarch soared into the sky and turned into a bright moon, shining on the horizon.

In the Heavenly Demon Sect, the black mist billowed and the demonic sound roared. Mo Qianjie stood in it, looked at Chu Yang and said, "Chu Yang, I hope you can be defeated in one battle!"

Chu Yang nodded silently.

In the depths of southern Xinjiang, the emperor's fire cloud rose into the sky, looking at Chu Yang in the distance.

Under him, magma surged, and the flames lit up the night. Inside, races in flames crawled out and headed north.

It is densely packed, and there is no end in sight.

Twenty thousand warriors, five thousand geniuses and self-defeating immortals lined up on the left and right, guarding the middle of Emperor Huoyun.

"Chu Yang, among the same level, you are the first person I admire!"

"If you kill my Vulcan clan in one battle...!"

"From now on, you are qualified to be my lifelong enemy!"

"I hope you can do it!"

The flames of fighting intent were burning in the eyes of Emperor Huoyun, and after he finished speaking, magma gushed out from under him, condensing into a flame throne below him.

He sat down slowly, waiting for Chu Yang to arrive.

Chapter 545 The Puppet Army

Chu Yang stepped into the southern border and came thousands of miles away from Emperor Huoyun.This distance is already considered very close.

He stopped, and a throne automatically appeared behind him.

"You want to rely on crowd tactics?"

After Chu Yang sat down, he looked directly at Huoyun with no expression on his face, but the fighting spirit on his body caused ripples in the sky.

"As long as you win the battle, it's a good way!"

Emperor Huoyun said calmly.

"Yes, the purpose of fighting is to win, to kill the enemy, as for the means? There is no need to get entangled!"

Chu Yang agreed.

"How do you cope?"

Emperor Huoyun pointed to his body, left and right, and showed a smile of winning.

"It depends on the three wars, how?"

Chu Yang said neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

"How to fight three times?" Huo Yun was taken aback.

The corner of Chu Yang's mouth curled up, "There are millions of volcanoes in southern Xinjiang, and your Vulcan clan has many vassal races. If you look closely, there are about 30 of them, which can be the first battle!"

"Don't tell me, you will do it yourself?" Huo Yun asked curiously.

Chu Yang shook his head, "I will offer 3000 people!"

Huo Yun smiled and said nothing.

"You look good!"

With a wave of Chu Yang's hand, three thousand streaks of light fell in front of him, their breaths were cold and lifeless.

"puppet?"

Huoyun immediately noticed the difference.

"It's indeed a puppet, and it's a very powerful puppet, comparable to a first-class quasi-immortal soldier. It should not be underestimated!" Huo Feng nodded and said, "It's just that he wants to control so many puppets by himself? He shouldn't be able to do it, after all, the divine sense is divided. , everyone will be weak, how to make the puppets explode? I am afraid that the divine sense will be exhausted in an instant, and they will become lambs waiting to be slaughtered!"

"The first round, dare you?"

Chu Yang asked with a smile.

"Why don't you dare!"

Emperor Huoyun nodded.

"Then make another rule, don't die, don't give up!"

"I like!"

"Then let's get started!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes, and the spiritual light that had already been integrated into the core of each puppet began to work, and each humanoid puppet pulled out the fairy sword on its back.

These puppets were all refined by him in the world of star transformation. Referring to Qin Yu's sword fairy puppets, he endowed him with the Heaven-breaking Sword Qi Art. sit in town.

These Nascent Souls have all had their intelligence wiped out and their imprints erased. They can only be regarded as energy bodies, and they were easily brought back.

Compared with Qin Yu's sword fairy puppet, his these have more magical effects.

Urging the Nascent Soul can absorb the aura of heaven and earth to replenish itself, and the oven can refine the fairy crystal and provide power.

The most wonderful thing is the power of his mind. From the heart lamp, a little light flew out and landed in the Nascent Soul. It replaced the soul and controlled it easily. As for the consumption, it was very small.

This is also a relatively perfect method that Chu Yang obtained after experimenting over and over again.

He has a strong mind, and he can easily control three thousand puppets without any burden.

These puppets are also called Sword Immortal puppets by him!

"kill!"

Chu Yang waved.

Clang...!

Three thousand puppets shot at the same time.

In their bodies, the Nascent Soul seemed to come alive, activating the formation nodes in the body, and using the furnace to refine the top-quality Yuan Lingshi obtained from the world of stars to provide power.

Under the operation, it turned into the sky-shattering sword energy.

Three thousand extremely fierce sword lights pierced the sky and descended.

Every road has its own meaning.

Every inch of sword energy was condensed to the extreme.

Pfft...!

When the sword light falls, there are three thousand ravines.

Also in an instant, a total of [-] strong men were drawn in, torn into pieces, and died without a whole body.

Clang!

The Three Thousand Sword Immortal Puppet struck again, and under Chu Yang's precise calculation, it enveloped the entire battlefield and began the massacre.

Emperor Huoyun, who was thousands of miles away, shrank his pupils, pressed the armrest tightly with both hands, and almost stood up. He frowned and said: "Senior, how did he do it?"

"Comparable to a first-class quasi-immortal soldier, the sword energy is condensed to the extreme, the calculation is extremely subtle, and the degree of control is subtle. How did he do it?" Huo Feng asked himself, "What a powerful divine sense can make so many All the puppets erupt? There are nine levels of heaven and man, absolutely impossible."

Such a pure object puppet is more than a hundred times more difficult to produce than a puppet that is simply refined by relying on the body of the strong.

"Your Highness, how about?"

Huofeng showed a fierce look.

"I am the emperor's son, how can I not keep my word!"

Emperor Huoyun waved his hand.

A massacre is a real massacre, a one-sided massacre.

How to break a puppet that is comparable to a first-class quasi-immortal soldier?

Who can stop the heaven-shattering sword energy condensed to the extreme?

Perfect match!

Invincible fairy sword puppet.

"Don't you feel bad?"

Chu Yang raised his legs and looked relaxed.

"How can the ants affect my mood?" Huo Yun said flatly, but he was extremely cold and even more cruel. He asked curiously, "Manipulating so many puppets, you have no influence?"

"Of course it doesn't matter!"

Chu Yang smiled mysteriously.

Emperor Huoyun frowned, not knowing whether what Chu Yang said was true or not.

He doesn't believe there is no effect.

Huo Feng didn't believe it either.

The sun finally sets.

The crescent moon has risen.

However, this piece of land is full of flames, just like daytime.

The sword energy swept across the sky, smashing everything.

There were screams again and again, but no one sympathized.

Only Huotutuo kept grinning and sighing from time to time. In the end, he closed his eyes, so that he could see nothing.

The powerhouses in the three holy places who were watching the battle lost their voices collectively and were extremely shocked.

They couldn't imagine why Chu Yang had so many puppets?It's still so powerful, why didn't it come out before?

Above the imperial city, Chu Tiange looked at the old Jijiu with doubts in his eyes: "You gave him the art of refining puppets not long ago, right?"

"These puppets have the general framework of the method I taught him, but they are more subtle and superior. In each puppet, there is an energy core similar to the primordial spirit, and he controls it with his mind, like an arm command , coupled with the 'oven', it can explode at any time! Each puppet is equivalent to the defense of a first-class quasi-celestial weapon, and the explosive power of the nine levels of heaven and man, combined, can imagine how terrifying it is." The old Jijiu Feeling amazed, he sighed, "The blue is better than the blue, you can't accept it!"

"only……!"