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

The Mountain Seal was actually broken!

Liang Wen looked at Chen Huan who walked out of the dust with an unpleasant expression.

"Interesting, there are spies."

Chen Huan glanced at the surrounding barrier, a high-level formation, such a formation plate is definitely expensive

""Shi Sen, retreat!"

Liang Wen shouted, and together with the other three people, he attacked Chen Huan in an instant.

The soil under Shi Sen's feet seemed to turn into water in an instant.

The whole body fell suddenly, sank directly into the ground, and disappeared.

A sledgehammer appeared in Liang Wen's hand, and he raised it above his head and smashed it hard.

Being able to break the mountain seal and still be so calm, there must be something wrong with Hou Jie.

The first thing was to delay and ask for help.

The sledgehammer expanded in the air, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a small mountain, and fell directly on Chen Huan's head.

Not only that, three formation flags appeared in the hands of the other three Hengshan Sect monks.

With a wave forward, countless stone chains blocked Chen Huan like vines.

Chen Huan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and saw his eyes glow red, and pieces of blood-colored snake scales flashed on his face.

He opened his mouth wide, and his whole head twisted and swelled. In the end, a hundred-foot-long blood-colored giant python actually emerged from this person's body!

The giant python looked at the giant hammer above its head, and its snake tongue spit out...

"The demon has arrived."

The knight puppet that was originally stationary suddenly expanded and instantly turned into a blood-colored scale-armored soldier several dozen feet tall. The horse it sat on was also covered with blood-colored jade scales.

The spear in his hand was raised and collided with the giant hammer.

""Dang!"

Fire flashed.

The huge hammer as big as a hill was forcibly lifted off.

At the same time, three chariots rushed out from the ground, raising dust all over the sky.

Four horses pulled three soldiers, and the middle puppet was covered with earthy yellow light.

The chariot instantly accelerated again like an arrow from a string, and rushed into the stone chains.

The powerful impact directly broke the stone chains into pieces.

The three chariots seemed to copy the same action.

The archer puppet on the left drew his bow, and countless gravel gathered, forming an arrow that flashed with the Dao of Sand in the blink of an eye.

The string was loosened, and the arrow was like a stream of light, directly imprinted in the pupils of the three people.

It was too fast, and there was no way to hide.

The three people threw out a large number of talismans and magic weapons at the same time, and formed seals at the same time, almost screaming with all their might:

""Heavy rocks piled up!"

A large number of stone pieces were seen pouring out of the three people, each piece emitting golden light.

The pieces were piled up and instantly turned into three abstract stone sculptures.

Three arrows fell on the chests of the stone sculptures.

They flashed by.

The three stone sculptures trembled suddenly.

The stone pieces emitting golden light seemed to have met something that was naturally nemesis.

The chest area slowly turned into sand, and the sand flew and slid down.

A bowl-sized hole emerged.

All the stone pieces on the body collapsed at this moment.

This did not stop. The chariot was approaching. The charioteer on the right raised his spear.

It pierced straight through the eyebrows of the three people, and then lifted up, and the three bodies were hung high.

The perfect Yuanshen of the incarnation, the perfect Daoyun of sand, except for the masters of the major sects.

Now Chen Huan is not afraid of anyone, even the old-fashioned late-stage incarnation like Wugu Daoren.

Liang Wen was blown away by the huge force for several miles, and when he looked up, the three people were already dead.

His eyes showed an incredible look.

"Puppet! You are not Hou Jie, you are the one who traded puppets."

Almost as soon as he finished saying this, he stepped on the ground without any hesitation, and the whole person burrowed into the ground.

Just as he entered the ground, the whole ground lifted up, and Liang Wen was like a cannonball, directly crashing out of the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying into the sky. While whistling, he looked down, and the other three chariots and a giant scorpion rushed out from the ground with violent dust.

Shi Sen, who had escaped to report the news earlier, hung dry on the scorpion's tail.

However, he was flying in the air, and all the puppets were on the ground, so he was slightly happy.

He flipped his hand, and a shuttle appeared in his hand. The speed of this shuttle in the air could definitely escape.

But then his face suddenly turned pale.

In the sky behind him, countless sand and dust gathered and turned into a giant sand palm.

Pressing down, he grabbed him in his hand.

Death The rhyme of the Tao sealed the soul, and the roots of the human body fruit tree drilled down from the top of Liang Wen's head.

The huge sand in his palm spread out, regrouped, and turned into a huge siege crossbow.

The string was tightened and aimed at the surrounding barrier, and the huge arrows shot out like beams.

With a bang, the earth shook, and the barrier shattered like glass. The siege crossbow turned into sand all over the sky and regrouped, and finally two hundred soldier puppets stood with guns.

Two hundred Tianxiang puppets turned into sand and attacked together.

Chen Huan on the ground also lifted the arrival of the sky demon and turned into Hou Jie again.

He raised his hand slightly, and a storage ring fell from the air into his palm.

Then the mad sand scorpion swallowed it in one gulp and drilled into the ground.

The group of puppets in the air were also planted from the air into the ground like dumplings.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and the movement of breaking the formation is not small.

"Since Liang Wen could send someone to report the news, there must be experts in Hengshan Sect around."

After receiving the messages from other puppets, a celestial demon arrived.

Instantly passed through the domain wall and came to the corner domain.

Shortly after Chen Huan left, two middle-aged men in earthy yellow brocade robes emerged from the ground.

There was a yellow crystal stone between their brows. They were Shanyin and Shanming, two of the six great mountain masters of Hengshan Sect.

Shanyin took out a stone like a magic cube, with flames separated in grids.

He looked at the few flames that had already gone out and said:

"Four died, but Liang Wen survived." Shan Ming leaned over, grabbed a handful of sand from the ground, and slid between them.

""The Rhythm of the Sand."

He frowned slightly, stood up and looked around, then casually stretched out his hand.

The soil on the ground rolled, and a formation plate flew out. The formation plate was already covered with cracks.

"The one who can break this Lishan Geyue formation must have reached the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm."

Shanyin also frowned:

"It seems that there are no people who have reached the late stage of transformation and still have the Dao rhyme of sand."

Shan Ming stroked the formation plate in his hand for a while and said:

"Maybe not people.���indefinite"

"Liang Wen was supposed to come here to capture Hou Jie, but four of them were killed."

"It seems that Thirteen Yao has discovered Liang Wen's identity."

Shan Yin turned his head to look at Shan Ming

"You mean it was the demon clan that did it?"

Shan Ming nodded.

"Only the Demon Palace Sect's several hall masters could have killed four mid-stage spirit transformation masters so swiftly."

"As for this rhyme, combined with Liang Wen's information, it can be guessed that this should be a puppet."

"I just don’t know whether Liang Wen ran away or was caught."

When he said this, his face changed slightly and he quickly said:

"Let's go! If it's really the demon house, they probably have to wait and see."

After saying this, the two of them looked terribly different, and they felt that the air around them was beginning to become confined.

"Found you, little thief!"

A hoarse and cold voice seemed to come from all directions.

"Run!"

Without any hesitation, the two of them flashed and fled underground.

A hundred-foot-tall four-armed zombie fell down, and the ground shook.

When the zombies saw the two of them fleeing underground, they laughed sinisterly.

"I have been prepared for your move."

A hundred feet tall zombie also walked out from a thousand miles away.

This zombie was also a foreign race, with a human body, but with elephant trunks and tusks on his face. He was not as skinny as the four-armed zombie.

Instead, he had abnormally muscular muscles, and his cultivation was at the great perfection of the transformation of spirit.

This zombie leaned over and inserted his palms into the ground.

His muscles bulged, and he lifted it up with force.

The thousand-mile land floated directly into the air, like a high-rolling maple leaf.

Then two huge zombies flew up and punched each other directly across the floating continent.

"Boom!"

The four-armed zombie blasted out magma rolling, and the elephant-faced zombie blasted out absolute power.

The entire thousand-mile continent directly turned into volcanic ash floating in the air.

Shanyin and Shanming rushed out in a panic. They hid underground and were lonely.

"Hengshan Sect."

Seeing the two, a sinister voice came from the four-armed zombie.

Then there was a deafening roar.

"Give me back my soul!"