Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

"It seems that this trip to Loulan is a must."

"I wonder what the natural disaster that killed all the monks in the world is? And when will it come?"

After reviewing Meng You's memory, Chen Huan began to think.

"There are still too few identities."

After taking back the puppets of the two elders of the Demon Mansion, he released another elder of the Feiyu Pavilion to fly openly in the wilderness.

If you want to better protect yourself in the chaos of the Loulan trip, multiple identities are undoubtedly the best.

And these six alliances must be full of people who will kill the inner domain monks along the way.

"Someone is coming."

Chen Huan, who was controlling the elder of Feiyu Pavilion, looked up immediately and then frowned slightly.

"More than one."

He saw three streams of light rushing towards him like lightning.

The three people were all in the early stage of transformation. Meng You's memory flashed through his mind. These three people were patrolling under the alliance agreement like him.

One was from Tianliang Sect, one was from Jiangya Sect, and the other was a black shadow-like elder of Qisha Sect.

The three rays of light were so fast, obviously they used a secret method.

"Could it be that the Six Sects Alliance also has points rewards?"

Chen Huan looked surprised.

Otherwise, there would be no need to use three magic arts to kill him, a Nascent Soul elder of Feiyu Pavilion.

But then he suddenly froze.

Three figures flashed by him, and the swift wind lifted his hair and clothes.

Chen Huan looked back in surprise, and saw three figures flash and disappear into the sky.

"Ran away?"

They didn't kill him, a man from the three sects and four pavilions.

But then, there was a roar behind him, the sound of the mountains collapsing. The sound of waves was like the sound of waves.

The Loess Plateau was making waves!

Chen Huan looked back, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

A huge wave a hundred feet high was rolling towards him, and it was not a wave of water.

The whole wave was extremely scarlet, and the smell of blood rushed to the tip of his nose.

With a sticky push, the sand and dust rolled around.

That was blood, so much blood, like a tsunami.

The mountains and rocks were directly crushed and exploded, and Chen Huan was instantly submerged.

A large number of bubbles appeared all over his body, as if he was sinking into sulfuric acid. He struggled slightly and his whole body fell apart, and finally completely merged into the sea of blood.

The original deity, who was thousands of miles away, opened his eyes instantly.

"They are fleeing."

I immediately understood why the three gods left without even looking back.

Three figurines shot out from the abdomen and headed towards the sea of blood.

The original body quickly retreated underground.

Before the three figurines arrived, a terrifying air wave came directly from a distance.

""Resolve!"

Chen Huan shouted.

The three puppets instantly turned into a cloud of sand. After the wind wave, the fine sand gathered again and turned back into puppets.

Chen Huan glanced around, and all the rocks swept by the wind wave shook, and then slid down.

Looking up at the sea of blood, Chen Huan was a little absent-minded and muttered to himself:

"Is this still considered as transformation into a god?"

There were two people floating above the sea of blood.

Two giants as tall as three hundred feet!

One of them was made of blood, carrying a serrated long knife on his shoulder, and his cape seemed to be flying in the wind. Looking closely, it was a long river of blood splashing down, rushing and connecting to the sea of blood below.

The other was a huge zombie, with muscles like dried beef, thin and tight, revealing an unbreakable firmness.

This zombie was not a human. It was three hundred feet tall, with a single horn on its head, four arms, and covered with green scales, gold armor and silver helmet. The terrifying air wave just now was just because the two men blasted each other with their fists and knives.

After this attack, the zombie grabbed forward, and the flames spread in the palms of his four arms, and slowly grew four short guns, all of which were inscribed.

The four guns were suspended in his palms.

The zombie's eyes flashed with fire, and the four short guns went straight into the sky.

Chen Huan looked up, and the originally gloomy sky was instantly covered with fire clouds, which were twisted and outlined by magma.

The four disc formations seemed to be embedded in the sky.

"What a perfect Heavenly Man Puppet."

It has a strong physique and is a fire-type magic practitioner.

Chen Huan couldn't imagine what it would be like if this puppet awakened.

Looking at this zombie, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This zombie, like his puppet, could absorb spiritual energy and perform Taoism.

He stared at the chest of the huge zombie and saw

"It's not a puppet heart, it should be a powerful treasure."

This is the second top-level heavenly puppet he has seen in this world, besides the Ghost Escape Coffin.

"Old worm, it's just a matter of stealing a few of your little zombies. It's not worth it."

The blood giant looked at the four huge flame magic circles above his head, stabbed his sword into the ground, and said lazily

""Give Gui Ling back to me."

A voice came from the zombie, and it was like metal rubbing against stone.

But the giant zombie did not speak. Chen Huanding looked at the giant zombie's forehead, where a purple gem was embedded.

To be precise, it was a purple coffin.

The voice came from inside the coffin.

"What Gui Ling?"

The blood giant spread his hands innocently.

The zombie disappeared in an instant. The three hundred feet long body was so fast that there was no afterimage. It seemed to appear directly in front of the blood giant.

The four claws grew like curved blades, and purple mist was filled with terrifying corpse poison.

I don't know if the blood giant is slow or the zombie is too strong.

"Ah~"

The blood giant screamed.

In an instant, he was cut into a net-like shape.

"It hurts, you win."

The huge head was full of pain, and it turned into a pool of blood and fell into the sea of blood.

However, the zombie had no expression on his face, and an angry voice came from the coffin:

"Bloody ghost, if I can't kill you, I can stare at you to death and make sure you can't go to the sand waterfall"

"I have plenty of men to bring me Loulan stones! You are an orphan."

Almost as he finished speaking, the zombie's claws retracted, and then his four palms suddenly clasped in front of his chest.

""The sun is falling!"

The sound of the void resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Then the light of the four magic circles in the sky above my head was distorted.���

The blood sea suddenly stirred up a huge tornado, which twisted and turned into a huge blood-colored hand. The hand stretched out from the blood sea and grabbed the four suns in the sky.

"It was truly a wonder."

The bloody sea was calm, and the lone palm greeted the sunset.

In this last frozen moment, Chen Huan's three puppets once again turned into sand and drilled into the ground.

The bloody palm directly grasped the setting sun in his hand.

The blood was boiling, and the light in his palm swelled and fought against the blood, and steam flew into the sky.

However, the four suns suddenly closed in his palm.

The light could no longer be contained.

""Boom!"

A shocking explosion sounded, and the blood sea level sank and collapsed, and pure white appeared between heaven and earth.

It was an undispersible blazing light.

The sand and rocks on the ground outside the blood sea were directly ignited and turned into magma.

Chen Huan's puppet was thousands of miles away, and the ground veins were stacked and twisted.

After calming down, Chen Huan's consciousness slightly extended out.

"This is also a god!"

He sighed for the first time.

The ground was full of magma, the sky was full of blood mist, it was gloomy and terrifying, like the end of the world.

But then his eyes suddenly lit up.

A small thing flew towards him.

It was a doll made of water, with a round head and round eyes, but its hands and feet were abnormally short.

It fell to the ground, shaking its head and looking dizzy.

"You old zombie are so fucking boring, I'm just teasing you, I'm going to run away."

At this time, it was like a fog, and the sky was full of blood mist.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the blood gathered in an instant, turning into a young man in a red robe, and the whole sky was instantly clear.

This young man was Murong Jing, the leader of the Blood Ghost Sect.

He threw the water doll out, and disappeared with a flash of blood.

This Gui Ling is actually a spirit made from incense, which can be used to offer incense.

It is useless to him, but it is extremely important to refine the flying general for the old zombie.

He just grabbed the expensive and the cheap at the same time.

In this way, the expensive one is returned, and there is nothing to pursue about the cheap one.

Sure enough, after he threw the Gui Ling out, the old zombie really had no interest in him at all.

The heart of the ten flying generals is gone.

The old zombie took a few steps forward, his figure was like lightning, and he raised his palm to take back the Gui Ling directly.

But at the moment he made a move

, a sand arm suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed the Gui Ling doll.

It sank into the ground instantly.