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

Chapter 113

At the moment when the Guiling doll disappeared, the zombie's originally stiff face suddenly showed surprised wrinkles.

Then, an angry roar resounded through the world, and he swung his fist at high speed, blasting the ground with terrible wind pressure.

The original body, thousands of miles away, suddenly opened his eyes.

"The demon is coming!"

The underground soldier puppet was instantly covered in gold, and slapped the Guiling doll in his hand on his belly, disappearing.

Then he twisted his waist and raised his arm to punch above the ground!

The soil above his head disappeared instantly, and collided with the three-hundred-foot giant zombie fist.

The soldier puppet was only the size of an ordinary person, and compared with this giant fist, it felt like an ant trying to shake a tree or a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"Boom!"

The ground around them was like plates rising up, and two terrifying compressed rays of light twisted between the two fists.

They actually stalemated in the air.

""Puppet!"

After finding out that it was not the old ghost Xue who was playing tricks on him, the giant zombie instantly stretched out his left hand again.

He put his two fingers together and punched out with his elbow. A line of flame like a tree root quickly flowed from the forearm to the fist.

In an instant, the fist was like a volcanic eruption, bursting out endless magma.

It was like a beam of light that directly submerged Chen Huan.

The ground was directly hammered into a huge meteorite crater by this terrifying force. There was a dark hole of unknown depth in the center of the meteorite, and the hole was filled with burnt smoke.

The old zombie's consciousness penetrated into the hole and pulled out. Two broken puppets that had already turned into glass appeared.

As for the one under his fist, he clearly saw that it was directly melted.

All three puppets were destroyed.

But his Guiling doll was gone!

Thousands of miles underground, the gold on a puppet faded like water, and Chen Huan stepped out of it.

"Really fierce."

Although he couldn't break his Hunyuan Jinshen, if he was dragged down and his mana was exhausted, he would definitely be beaten up.

"To deal with this old monster that has been rolling for who knows how many years, the normal amount is meaningless."

"The quality of the puppets is too different."

"The Yuanshen of the Perfect Transformation Realm has no corresponding puppet."

Chen Huan raised his hand and clenched his right fist, recalling the scene of the fistfight just now.

"I went back to the demon mansion to see if Thirteen Yao had prepared my materials."

After the fight between these two old monsters, all the monks around must have run away. There is no point in looking for them anymore.

He collected the puppet and quickly left.

After Chen Huan left, the entire land vein was torn apart, and a large number of flying zombies shuttled underground.

Many inner domain monks who hid underground and wanted to sneak into the desert suffered an unexpected disaster.

The furious old zombie seemed to want to plow the entire southern Xinjiang.

The original body was flying underground.

In the five elements world in the body, Chen Huan kicked the Guiling doll, and the doll screamed and flew out, falling to the ground and rolling twice.

Maybe because its arms and legs were too short, it struggled for a long time. After turning over, its round arms pointed at Chen Huan.

It was screaming in its mouth, as if it was scolding him.

Chen Huan ignored it, but looked up at the five huge heads above his head.

Each of these heads represents a type of puppet.

His eyes were fixed on the head with only a face but no facial features.

After looking at the cross-bound chains for a while, he looked down at the Guiling doll.

"I actually found the main material for refining Tiangui puppet."

Guided puppet, Gui puppet, the word is difficult to describe.

It can be extremely powerful, or it can be extremely useless.

And this Guiling doll in front of me can refine such a useless Gui puppet. The

Gui puppet refined by this doll is half puppet and half spirit, so it can be completely separated from the original body, but thinking of the way it separated.

Chen Huan shook his head. If annoying people is considered an attack, then it is also very powerful.

"Let the Demon Mansion Gate go collect other materials."

The puppet Hou Jie got out of the body and quickly headed for the Demon Mansion Gate.

Today, Hou Jie can be said to be a big celebrity of Thirteen Yao, and he went all the way to the underground without anyone blocking him.

In the past, he would wait in the Heshi Hall, and Thirteen Yao would appear.

But when he passed by the Mobin Hall, a man came out of it, dressed in red, fair and handsome.

Chen Huan had seen this man before, and he was the bloody giant who fought with the old zombie.

""The leader of the Blood Ghost Sect."

Chen Huan thought to himself, then lowered his head slightly and passed by.

""Wait a moment."

Not long after they passed by, the leader of the Blood Ghost Sect suddenly called out.

Chen Huan paused, and before he turned around, he heard footsteps approaching.

""Greetings, Master Murong."

Chen Huan quickly bowed his head and clasped his fists in greeting.

Murong Jing approached Chen Huan as if he hadn't heard him, stretched his head and sniffed Chen Huan's neck.

Then, with an intoxicated look on his face, he looked at the city management officer with shining eyes and said happily:

"You look delicious."

Chen Huan's pupils trembled when he heard this.

He didn't know whether he had a supernatural sense or a keen sense of smell.

This guy seemed to have smelled through his painted skin.

Under his painted skin was a blood demon python, and the blood demon python had a blood bodhi in its body.

It was definitely a dream treasure for this guy who practiced the blood way.

Chen Huan's face twitched, and he stepped back a few steps in fear and said:

""Master Murong, I am just an ordinary cultivator. Many inner realm cultivators will come soon. I guarantee that they will give you a good meal. Please let me go."

But Murong Jing sniffed again.

"You smell better than them."

"Come, come here, let me have a taste."

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Huan. Even the master thousands of miles away cursed inwardly.

When he was about to come over and take back the blood bodhi, a white paper man fell between the two of them, and the hand directly grabbed the paper man.

"Bang!

The paper figurine instantly caught fire, and a ball of black flame rose in Murong Jing's hand.

Green smoke rose, and a scent of meat wafted out.

""Why don't you leave?"

A golden paper figure stood on Chen Huan's shoulder and asked.

"Give this man to me and I will do something for you."

Murong Jing pinched his forearm, and his entire palm fell off, and then blood rolled.��

The fallen black flames seemed to be inextinguishable, quickly igniting the floor tiles.

"Hurry up and leave. Can't the Blood God Talisman stop your blood addiction? Why are you still begging for food?"

The paper man raised his hand, and the flame on the ground penetrated into his body like a line of water.

Seeing that Murong Jing was still staring at Chen Huan, the paper man continued:

"If you don't want to cooperate, I'll go find Yingzi."

After saying this, Murong Jing rubbed the bottom of his nose with one finger.

"So stingy."

Then he turned into a stream of blood and flew out of the demon house. After seeing Murong Jing leave, Thirteen Yao floated from Chen Huan's shoulder and flew directly to the Heshi Palace.

Chen Huan felt relieved, otherwise the whole plan would collapse. Once he took action, Thirteen Yao would be the first to suspect.

It would be difficult to do business in the future. After entering the Heshi Palace, the paper man waved his hand, and ten flying zombie hearts and ten loyal courage stones fell on the table.

"This is what he wants."

Chen Huan's eyes lit up slightly, he saluted to Thirteen Yao and stood up, smiling:

"The Lord of Dongliu guessed right, saying that the Sect Master would definitely gather all the materials.

Then he waved his hand and three huge crocodiles appeared in the hall.

They were the Heavenly Puppet with the Heavenly Pattern.

Countless paper figures flew out and instantly covered one of the crocodiles.

When the paper faded away, a middle-aged man walked out.

"Haha, interesting."

Thirteen Yao, who had transformed into a middle-aged man, suddenly laughed, and then the whole person slowly turned into sand and finally turned into yellow sand all over the hall.

Then something happened that surprised Chen Huan. The yellow sand turned into black sand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These black sands were extremely cold and gave people a sense of sealing.

Chen Huan seemed to understand why Thirteen Yao needed the Daoyun puppet of sand so much. The

Daoyun of sand is indeed powerful when combined with Huang, but it feels even more unsolvable when combined with Thirteen Yao's Daoyun.

This black Daoyun is a bit like his Daoyun of death.

This Daoyun is called"Dian".

The foundation is soil, and the paper is sacrificed.

Thirteen Yao only experimented for a while, and instantly became a human form. This Tianxiang pattern is charged. If it is used up, he will have to find Chen Huan to replenish the Daoyun of sand.

"You are about to go to Sand Falls, and you will maintain the transaction in the door"

"All the mines of the Blood Ghost Gate will be delivered to you."

Chen fantasized and said:

"This time he mentioned a few things, which were quite strange."

"The front hooves of the Red Luo Pig King, the eyeballs of the Red Abyss Koi, and the tail feathers of the Seven-Colored Black Chicken."

After hearing this, Thirteen Yao just nodded and didn't say much.

Chen Huan continued:

"Still three Tianxiang puppets"

"And that person said that if the Sect Master could help him get a spirit zombie heart during the trip to Loulan, he could give the Sect Master a hundred Heavenly Phase Puppets."

Thirteen Yao narrowed his eyes and stared at Chen Huan and said:

"How many of these puppets does he have?"

Chen Huan shook his head:

"I don't know either, but judging from his current performance, it should be quite a lot."

Thirteen Yao said leisurely:

"There are only three spirit zombies in the entire cultivation world."

"All in the hands of the worm"

"Does he want me to go to war with the Zhuangya Sect?"

Chen Huan just bowed again and said:

"Everything is decided by the Sect Master."

Thirteen Yao walked to the center of the hall and put the other two puppets into his sleeves.

"Don't refuse yet, let's talk about it after the trip to Loulan."