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

As Shi Changsheng finished speaking, the huge ghost warrior's shadow in the air began to flicker, and waves appeared all over his body, like the wind rippling spring water.

"Humph, so what if it falls to the ground."

After saying that, the shadow suddenly exploded into black mist and penetrated into the ground like smoke.

At the moment when the shadow entered the ground, Shi Changsheng smiled and quickly made hand gestures with his hands:

"Weighing virtue and weighing things should be done with the help of a scale."

Then he put his palms together, pointed his fingers toward the sky, and suddenly shouted:

"Hengshan!"

At the moment the shadow entered the ground, the situation changed from offense to defense. A huge mountain range rose from the depths of the ground, winding and circling, instantly locking the ground veins within a radius of a thousand miles.

This is a mountain range underground. The rocks and sand are separated, and a huge space appears underground, just like an underground world. The mountains are covered with green plants, lush and green, like a fairyland.

Hengshan Sect, the main purpose is balance, and at the moment when Hengshan stood up, it advocated the justice of the great way.

""Set the speed! Set the method!"

Shi Changsheng shouted twice, and the power of the thick earth of the entire earth vein surged, rolling out a large number of inscriptions like silk, and instantly gathered into a huge ruler, which slowly rose from the ground.

Finally, it was directly built in the center of the Hengshan Mountains, like a huge viaduct across the mountain.

Shi Changsheng stood on the ruler, and so did Shadow.

Shadow looked at his feet and raised his leg:

"The speed of your old turtle is really fucking terrible."

Hengshan Taoism balanced the speed of Shadow and Shi Changsheng.

He defended for so long without making a move, not because he didn't want to, but because Shadow was too fast and he didn't have a chance to make a move.

Shi Changsheng raised his lips and said:

"You and I can play house here."

After saying that, he stepped forward quickly, leaped, and swung a fist.

The shadow-like body raised his hand and rubbed it, and with a click, he took off a thumb. He threw the thumb behind him, and the thumb fell on the ruler and immediately turned into a black mouse. The mouse's tail rolled up and took the Fire Boy back quickly.

After the speed and method were determined, it instantly became a pure competition of Taoism.

Without the absolute speed advantage, he was a little worried that the Fire Boy would be snatched away by Shi Changsheng.

The shadow dagger was picked out and stretched in an instant, like a spirit snake wrapped around the fist and went straight to Shi Changsheng's face

""Dang" sounded, and the Taixu Cave Heaven around Shi Changsheng reappeared, without entering at all.

The fist glowed with yellow light and directly hit the shadow's chest, but this punch was like hitting a cloud of smoke, passing through the chest.

The dagger pulled up the dim light and chopped again, and the sound of metal and iron rang out again, and the Taixu Cave Heaven was like an unbreakable armor.

Although the speed of the two was restricted, they still fought very fast, and fought countless times on this mountain scale.

"Damn it. Old turtle, are you done yet?"After fighting for so long, Yingzi couldn't help but get a little frustrated.

Shi Changsheng laughed and pointed at his forehead:

"Without using mana, this soul-stealing method can no longer continue. If you want to play, I will play with you here until the end of the fishing tide."

Shi Changsheng could not attack Huaxu's shadow, and the shadow could not break through the Taixu Cave Heaven that Shi Changsheng had refined into a treasure.

Chen Huan, who was observing this scene from a distance, was suddenly surprised. The original earth-shattering supernatural power disappeared, replaced by the silence of the entire space.

He tapped his chin and waved his right hand, and a rattlesnake-shaped Yuanying demon puppet appeared.

The puppet flew through the sand and gradually approached the underground where the two had just fought.

Through the perception of the puppet snake, Chen Huan discovered that the underground mountains were connected to each other, forming an encircling terrain, like a basin, without any gaps. There seemed to be only two ways to get in. One was to climb out of the desert from above and The first is to move forward in the disaster wind and then enter at the end, and the second is to dig a hole.

Chen Huan did not choose one, but chose all of them.

He now has too many miscellaneous puppets in his hands. He released a large number of puppets to hunt the fleeing monsters in the desert, and he was refining puppets all the time.

With a wave of his hand, thousands of monster puppets appeared, with different shapes, all of which were monsters native to this desert.

Although they are all small fry, their role is just cannon fodder.

Slightly urging the Dao rhythm of sand, the sand suddenly rolled up, all the puppets twisted their bodies, and then all put on a panic expression, and rushed directly towards the underground mountain range.

This is a small beast tide fleeing in a panic.

Beast tide The closer they got to the mountains, the less regular they became. Some of them started digging holes quickly like groundhogs when they encountered a mountain, while others went up along the mountain wall. With the added speed of the Dao rhyme of sand, the group climbing the mountain soon entered the wind of decay and disaster.

It was just that their cultivation was too low, and they were instantly turned into ashes after entering the wind for a short while. Fortunately, the Dao rhyme of sand was there. The Dao rhyme communicated with the sand and soil to slowly change the terrain. A corridor rose up in the desert, which they quickly crossed over and then dug down.

When the Dao rhyme receded, the traces of crawling were instantly smoothed out by the wind of decay and disaster.

Compared with the group of puppets digging holes, the group climbing the mountain obviously arrived faster.

After digging for a while, they sensed that Chen Chen Huan felt as if he had passed through a layer of water film, and his body suddenly became empty. Several puppets that had entered fell down one after another.

Chen Huan's face was startled, and the puppet's heart started to work instantly, but what he didn't expect was that the puppet's heart was gray, and all the magic power seemed to have lost its activity at this moment, becoming a dead object.

Several puppets fell vertically downwards, and during the fall, the puppets' eyes quickly scanned the surroundings.

The mountain range joined together to form a basin, and a huge ruler was placed above the basin. Two figures were fighting quickly on the ruler.

Chen Huan was surprised at the fight between the two. It didn't look like a fight between cultivators. Except for the flow of Taoism all over his body, this fight was more like a fight in the mortal world.

""Bang, bang" sounds rang out, and several puppets actually fell to the ground. Such a height would not cause damage, but the next moment Chen Huan's heart jumped and he subconsciously held his breath.

Under the body of this monster, in the center of the basin, there were countless spirit stone mines densely piled up.

Although the two were fighting very intensely, the movement of Chen Huan's five or six giant puppets falling at the same time still attracted their attention.

However, they just glanced at it lightly and ignored it. This place was originally the original site of Yiye Valley. It was not uncommon to avoid the arrival of desert monsters when avoiding fish tides.

Chen Huan quickly controlled several puppets with a look of fear. Drilling under those spiritual stone mines.

Looking at the ore sticking to his face, Chen Huan restrained the idea of coming over several times.

In the end, he just closed his eyes and sensed the two quietly. He didn't even dare to probe his spiritual sense, and could only judge the situation of the fight by the sound.

But this still allowed Chen Huan to find clues.

The speed of the two people is now extremely slow compared to before, like a cultivator of Qi, and there is no fluctuation of mana.

After thinking for a while, Chen Huan controlled this pangolin-like demon puppet, gathered his strength and kicked his legs forward.

In an instant, Chen Huan felt as if his whole body was buried in mud, and his whole body was filled with endless resistance.

"The speed of the middle and late stages of Qi Refining."

This puppet of his is in the middle stage of Yuanying, and it retains the basic functions of a demon puppet. Even if it cannot use the puppet heart to stimulate the magic power, its speed cannot be only that of the middle and late stages of Qi Refining.

Its ears moved and listened more carefully.

The sound of the dagger breaking through the air and the sound of metal and stone colliding, the frequency was surprisingly consistent.

The puppet grabbed a piece of first-level spiritual stone ore, and the Yuanshen flashed in the puppet's body, and the extremely concealed Dao rhyme of sand was slowly sent into the spiritual stone ore.

After a while, the spiritual ore that was originally glowing with fluorescence slowly turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surface loosened until a layer of yellow sand grew.

"Tao Yun has never been restricted"

"Speed, mana." Chen Huan pondered for a moment.

"Body, magic, and spirit basically include all the ways that cultivators cultivate. Limiting the speed almost limits the physical cultivation, and limiting the magic power limits the magic power."

His eyes slowly bloomed with a brilliant light.

"The only thing that has never been restricted is the Dao rhyme of the soul."

The black sickle puppet sitting cross-legged outside the valley slowly stood up.

"As for the Yuanshen Daoyun, I have four great perfections!"