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That expression is no different from that of a puppet.

And his heart was shocked to the extreme.

My physical body has reached the realm of rank nine Martial God!

The physical body has reached the peak below the gods!

This time the blood refinement is simply a big profit.

If it wasn't for the half-step god on the stage looking at him, Su Ziyang would have roared to vent his inner comfort.

"Wow..."

The sea of ​​blood gradually disappeared, and there was only one person in front of everyone, and that was Su Ziyang.

As for the other puppets, they were completely melted and swallowed by Su Ziyang when Su Ziyang tempered his body!

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Chapter 428 The supreme puppet, one can stop ten thousand

"What? Only one puppet survived?"

"No way? There are more than 100 million yuan, but there is only one left?"

All the people in the Blood Dream Pavilion turned their gazes to Su Ziyang and couldn't help rubbing their eyes.

"Look!"

At this time, an exclamation sounded.

Following this exclamation, everyone's eyes were on Su Ziyang's eyebrows.

I saw, between his eyebrows, there was a scarlet talisman.

"My God, this is the Supreme Blood Talisman! He is the Supreme Puppet!"

"My ancestor is mighty, he actually refined a supreme puppet. Now, my Blood Dream Pavilion will definitely unify the ancestor dream world!"

Such exclamations kept ringing.

Everyone's face, at this moment, is surprisingly similar.

After a while.

"Congratulations to the ancestor, you have obtained the supreme puppet!"

As soon as everyone knelt down and aimed at the blood dream patriarch, they kowtowed heavily.

"Ha ha"

The ancestor of Xuemeng looked up to the sky and laughed, looking crazy.

That look, as if he had obtained the strongest treasure in the world.

"Okay! Okay, get up!"

"With this supreme puppet, there will be no shock in this life!"

"This time, we will definitely win the battle of Zumeng Stone!"

Blood Dream Patriarch said loudly.

"Ancestor Blood Dream, mighty and unrivaled, piercing the sky!"

"Unify the ancestral dream, you can grab it!"

Such a voice kept ringing.

Under the non-stop waving of the blood dream patriarch, the surroundings gradually calmed down.

The blood dream patriarch looked at Su Ziyang as if looking at a treasure.

That gaze seemed to see through Su Ziyang.

Su Ziyang's expression remained unchanged.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a puppet.

He stood there, motionless.

Blood Dream Patriarch stepped forward step by step, looked at Su Ziyang with a smile, "From today onwards, this seat is your master, do you understand?"

Su Ziyang walked forward slowly like a machine, cupping his fists slightly, "Master!"

"Good! Good!"

Blood Dream Patriarch repeatedly said yes, "Come here!"

There was no other way, Su Ziyang could only take two steps forward, standing in front of the Blood Dream Patriarch.

I saw that the blood dream ancestor waved his right hand, and a mark was formed on Su Ziyang's eyebrows, blocking the previous mark.

Both imprints, it seems, are the same.

However, the imprint carved by the blood dream ancestor is easy to see that it is fake.

"Okay! It's done!" Blood Dream Patriarch nodded in satisfaction.

"Old Ancestor, you have portrayed the supreme blood mark so clearly, isn't that telling the Heart Biting Pavilion and the Tianhuan Pavilion that we have the Supreme Puppet? If they unite, it will be troublesome." One of the subordinates asked.

Hearing this, the blood dream patriarch shook his head slightly, and nodded the man with his hand, "You, you are so stupid!"

"Old Ancestor, what do you mean, true and false, so that they can't tell the difference?" Another man asked.

"Not bad!"

The blood dream patriarch nodded, stroked his long beard, and smiled.

"Ancestor is wise!"

"The ancestor's magical skills are unrivaled!"

"The ancestor is simply a god descended into the world!"

The sound of applause kept ringing out, and the blood dream patriarch nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, let's go to Zumeng Mountain the day before yesterday!"

"Yes, old man!"

Time flies, and it is two days in a blink of an eye.

On this day, under the leadership of Blood Dream Patriarch, Su Ziyang followed him and arrived at Zumeng Mountain.

Zumeng Mountain is tens of thousands of meters high. Inside, there are special restrictions, and the aborigines cannot enter it at all.

Only outsiders can enter it and win the ancestral stone inside, or the heart of the ancestral dream!

Legend has it that whoever can obtain the heart of the ancestral dream will become the master of this small world!

His life and death are all in his mind.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the ancestors of the three great powers have tried their best for this ancestor's dream.

However, no matter how strong they are, they will not be able to enter Zumeng Mountain half a step.

There is no way, everyone uses his puppet technique to refine people from the outside world into puppets, and let them go to Zumeng Mountain to exchange for Zumeng Stone!

If one is lucky enough to obtain the heart of the ancestral dream, it will be a great fortune.

"Hey, isn't this the blood dream patriarch? You came really fast, you came before my ass was hot!"

At this moment, an old man with a rough appearance and a white beard came with a group of people.

He is the ancestor of Tianhuan Pavilion, the master of Tianhuan Pavilion.

"Oh, Patriarch Tianhuan, how can I compare with you, every time Zumeng Mountain is opened, you are the most diligent!" Patriarch Xuemeng said with a smile.

"Ha ha"

Ancestor Tianhuan looked up to the sky and smiled, looking crazy.

"Patriarch Tianhuan, seeing you are so happy, you must have won a lot of puppets!" said Patriarch Xuemeng.

"So-so, only 70 puppets!"

There was a hint of pride and complacency on the face of the ancestor Tianhuan, which was very obvious.

He glanced around, with a hint of doubt on his face, "Ancestor Blood Dream, hey, where is your puppet?"

"mine?"

Blood Dream Patriarch raised his mouth and pointed at Su Ziyang, "He!"

"he?"

Patriarch Tianhuan looked at Su Ziyang, his expression froze, and a look of fear disappeared in a flash.

"Supreme puppet?"

The ancestor Tianhuan couldn't help screaming.

This sound attracted the attention of others, and their faces changed slightly.

"My God, what a supreme puppet, this is troublesome!"

"What? The blood dream patriarch actually refined the supreme puppet. It seems that we must unite with the Heart Eater Pavilion!"

Such a voice rang in the ears of Patriarch Tianhuan.

Regarding these voices, Patriarch Tianhuan didn't seem to hear them, and just smiled slightly, "Respect Patriarch Xuemeng, you actually got the supreme puppet, it seems that this Zumeng's heart must be in your pocket!"

"Haha, thank you for your words!"

The blood dream patriarch laughed out loud, without any concealment.

Patriarch Tianhuan took people away and returned to his place.

"Old Ancestor, the Blood Dream Pavilion has the supreme puppet, which will cause great oppression to us!"

"Old Ancestor, shall we unite with the Heart Eater Pavilion together?"

Seeing everyone's anxious expressions, Patriarch Tianhuan raised the corner of his mouth and pointed his finger at everyone.

When they leaned down behind them, they began to speak in a low voice.

When everyone heard it, their eyes were shining brightly.

"What? Patriarch, you said that the supreme puppet is fake?"

"Shh, be quiet!"

Patriarch Tianhuan made a silent gesture to signal everyone to keep their voices down.

"Blood Dream can fool others, but it can't fool me. The Supreme Talisman on the puppet's brow is fake. If I'm not wrong, it must have been carved by Blood Dream himself!" said the ancestor of Tianhuan.

"Old Ancestor, it's amazing, what should we do then?"

"Of course we can't expose him. We must pretend to be united with the Heart Devouring Pavilion, and then let them fight with the Heart Devouring Pavilion. We just wait and see what happens!" said the ancestor Tianhuan.

"High, it's really high. Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, and the fisherman reaps the benefits, this is the best!"

"The wisdom of the ancestors is really beyond my reach!"

Such applause kept ringing.

Hearing the sound in the ears of Ancestor Tianhuan, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, with a smug look on his face.

Chapter 429 Encountering the protoss, the ultimate test

"Jie Jie"

A laugh resounded throughout the world.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of figures arrived in a hurry.

The person at the head is the heart-eating ancestor, the master of the heart-eating pavilion.

He swept his eyes away, and when he saw Patriarch Tianhuan and Patriarch Xuemeng, he couldn't help laughing.

"Blood Dream, Tian Huan, you two came really early. It seems that you are sure to win the Dream Heart of the Ancestor!" said the heart-eating patriarch.

"Patriarch Heart Eater, with you here, which round will we get?" Blood Dream Patriarch said with a smile.