“This… This is impossible…”

"How come there are so many puppets......"

The three Moon God messengers looked at the densely packed figures appearing in front of them, their faces suddenly turned pale. Looking at the hundreds of figures approaching them in an orderly manner, the three Moon God messengers looked at each other. Although they were frightened, no one retreated.

"You three, retreat!"

Yan Ling looked at the figure stepping out from the depths of the palace in front of him, felt the thoughts of the three Moon God messengers behind him, and immediately began to persuade them.

"Saint, our life or death is not important. We live for you!"

The leading Moon God envoy did not retreat. He exchanged a glance with the other two, then took a step forward and stood beside Yan Ling.

Yan Ling was about to continue persuading them, but was stopped by Xiao Fan on the side.

"Well, that's their duty. They won't leave even if you try to persuade them. Besides, where can they go now?"

Listening to Xiao Fan's words, Yan Ling suddenly fell silent.

The three of them were originally from the spirit race. Even if Yan Ling eliminated the power of the Moon Goddess in their bodies, they still had no way to leave the temple at this moment.

So, she understood that what Xiao Fan said was not unreasonable.

The three Moon God messengers on the side heard Xiao Fan's words, nodded, and then the fighting spirit in their bodies surged out. They were about to fight when they suddenly felt the sound of wind coming from the side.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Xiao Fan clapped his hands and looked at the three people in front of him who were temporarily controlled by him. Xiao Fan turned his head to look at the Word Spirit who was looking at him in surprise. He did not say much, but looked at the three Moon God Envoys who were glaring at him and said:

"With so many puppets, it's useless for you three to fight. You'd better stay here. You can break through the control soon. But instead of staying here and waiting to die, you might as well look around in the temple to see if there is any other way out, or any special place!"

After Xiao Fan finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to them and looked forward with Yan Ling.

Hundreds of figures were coming towards them.

As these figures gradually wrapped around Xiao Fan and the other two, golden lights emerged from their bodies. Then, pieces of golden armor gradually took shape on the bodies of these puppets.

As these armors took shape, these puppets seemed to have complete combat capabilities.

A terrifying and surging aura emanated from them.

Xiao Fan sensed these movements, and scanned them with a serious look. He soon discovered the clues. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the Word Spirit beside him speak:

"These puppets should be the Yangyan God Puppets. They are connected by a unified formation. Now it seems that the core of the formation covering them is the three Dousheng puppets in front!"

Xiao Fan listened to Yan Ling's words, his eyes fell on these Dou Zun puppets again, and he said:

"Is it so troublesome? Can't we just deal with these puppets?"

Although hundreds of puppets at the peak of the Dou Zun realm are very terrifying for ordinary strong men, they are not particularly troublesome if Xiao Fan takes action.

After all, these puppets are dead objects. Now he has left the three Moon God messengers behind and is facing enemies everywhere. If he attacks with all his strength, with the terrifying power of a Fighting Saint, it will be easy for him to deal with these puppets in the Fighting Lord realm.

This is also the reason why Xiao Fan chose to leave the three Moon God messengers behind.

"It's not that it's impossible, but it's not necessary."

Yan Ling shook his head slightly.

Although it is troublesome to destroy these hundreds of puppets at the peak of Dou Zun level, it is not very difficult. It’s just that they were formed by the cover of the formation. More importantly, Yan Ling understood that they were inside the Moon Temple.

These Yangyan Divine Puppets... were all originally the guards of the temple.

"The Ice Phoenix has arrived!"

An icy light flashed in Yan Ling's eyes. Dense cold air, with Yan Ling as the core, madly enveloped the front. Wherever the cold air spread, it was all sealed by the blue mysterious ice.

Puppets at the peak of the Dou Zun realm were also frozen in place by this terrifying cold air.

They all turned into blue black ice blocks and remained in place.

"There are three on top. Give me the two on the left. The one on the right is yours!"

Yan Ling opened her red lips slightly, raised her head towards Xiao Fan, and then her whole body suddenly disappeared, pulling the two Dousheng-level puppets directly into her attack range.

"Buzz!"

Perhaps it was because Yan Ling was using all his strength, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the ice-blue spear in his hand, complementing Yan Ling.

In Yan Ling's hand, every time the ice-blue spear was swung, blue fighting energy fell on the two golden puppets, slowing down their speed a lot.

"Haha, you look down on me."

Xiao Fan listened to Yan Ling's distribution and shook his head. Then his eyes fell on the only remaining Fighting Saint puppet. With a thought, he suddenly turned into a shadow and landed in front of the Fighting Saint puppet.

"boom!"

Xiao Fan’s speed was incredibly fast, but the strength of the puppet in front of him had also reached the level of Fighting Saint.

Xiao Fan's fist made contact with the opponent's. The hard touch and powerful force from his fist made Xiao Fan raise his eyebrows.

The fighting spirit in his body accumulated layer by layer, and waves of impact were pushed out from his fists and landed on the Fighting Saint puppet opposite.

"boom!"

The powerful force finally knocked the Fighting Saint puppet in front of him away with one punch. However, this level of attack could not stop the Fighting Saint puppet in front of him.

The puppet flew backwards and fell to the ground.

But in the next moment, under the flashing golden light, the surface of the Fighting Saint Puppet was covered with extremely mysterious energy auras, and then, a feeling of palpitations emerged in Xiao Fan's heart.

"Buzz!"

Under Xiao Fan's gaze, the puppet that he blew away was covered with golden light, and then broke out of the body, forming a huge golden sword above his head, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.

Then, this huge golden sword locked onto Xiao Fan.

The terrifying aura instantly tore through everything around it and slashed straight towards where Xiao Fan was.

The sharp aura was so terrifying that Xiao Fan could already feel it even before it approached him.

"laugh!"

In an instant, a colorless roulette wheel appeared behind Xiao Fan, circling towards the golden sword.

With Xiao Fan's current cultivation level at the Fighting Saint realm, it was naturally extremely easy for him to instantly launch five fire disks.

The five-wheeled fire disk slammed fiercely into the giant golden sword in mid-air, and the energies of the two continued to entangle.

Five fire spirits hovered above the five fire disks, continuously roaring at the giant golden sword in the center.

As the fire spirit exerted its strength, the power of the golden giant sword was gradually eroded in the five fire discs. The originally huge golden giant sword gradually became smaller, and the aura it emitted gradually subsided...

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