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

Perhaps it was because this world was too oppressive, and Chen Huan had sent in too many spiritual stones. Under the sudden explosion, the entire Five Elements Realm expanded too quickly, cracking and stacking, and a large number of hills rose from the original plains.

"My cultivation, body and soul cannot be improved any more, I will be the same as that group of people."

Every time the secret realm of Fenglei Cliff appears, it is extremely random. The levels of Tiandi Xuanhuang appear randomly, the rules and restrictions are also random, and the timing of appearance is also random. He has been to the Tianquan secret realm, and it is not easy to recognize the master of the secret realm.

Shi Changsheng has 72 earth-level secret realms, and he has refined Zhuling Taixu Dongtian, and he has spent countless years in it.

Shouchong can't control puppets with puppets like him, but when fighting with Shi Changsheng, he can easily swing thousands of heavenly zombie puppets in the late stage of Huashen.

Even if Shouchong refines a puppet for ten years, he now has at least tens of thousands of zombies in the late stage of Huashen, not to mention whether he has transformed and invented a new method of refining zombies.

And Murong Jing's surging sea of blood.

All of them are qualitative changes caused by the accumulation of quantitative changes over the years.

"And as for my sect leader, everyone in the sect says that he and Taoist Wu Gu are of the same generation. How can I explain that?"

"These old monsters."

Chen Huan pinched his brows. Even if he racked his brains to think, it was still elusive.

Looking up, five heads representing the five major puppet species were quietly suspended, and above them, a blood-red word"life" was strange.

Chen Huan stared at the word"life".

Everything has been too fast since entering the desert. As more and more people come into contact with the top of this world, the face of the world is slowly revealed.

But the word"life" in front of him is the most elusive and unexpected for him.

What happened to a puppet body directly affected the original body.

"If this is also Thirteen Yao's plan, then he really has to accept his fate."

Because even if he has reached the state of great perfection at this time, he can't shake the word"fate" hanging in the air, like a maggot attached to his bones.

After a little contemplation, if he wants to improve now, one is to fight with Yingzi and Shi Changsheng, snatch the gold and stone spirit mines, and madly increase the number of troops.

The second is to leave the desert directly, return to the corner area and gradually operate, collect the gold and stone mines in the world, only in this way can he catch up with their accumulation of more than 100,000 years. It is unrealistic to fight with the two of them. If he leaves now, there are still two things he hasn't done.

He wants to see the Loulan Stone and Thirteen Yao.

Yes, Just a look at Shisanyao. Ever since he read Xia Qingshan's memory, he always had an inexplicable intimacy with Shisanyao.

That kind of brotherly affection, even if he tried his best to restrain himself, still continued to feed into his soul like instinct.

He had too many things to ask Shisanyao.

His whole body was emitting golden light, and the sky demon came several times in a row, directly crossing Hongye's strange domain wall and sinking into the ground again.

Hongye was temperatureless, and only Xia Qingshan's figure was reflected in her pupils.

Chen Huan pulled his wrist, but grabbed the air directly. She was nothingness.

"Come with me." Chen Huan said.

Hongye tilted her head and looked at him without answering.

Chen Huan controlled Xia Qingshan and slowly fled towards the salt lake. He looked back to see if Hongye was following him.

The next moment, he felt his wrist cold. Looking at the delicate hand holding his wrist, he was slightly surprised.

"I can't touch her, but she can touch me."

From this point alone, Chen Huan felt that Hongye in front of him was more terrifying than anyone else.

Fortunately, Hongye had no hostility. She just quietly grasped his hand and let Chen Huan take her there. But before they had gone far, the sound of waves came from all directions. This time the sound was extremely loud, as if they were already in the sea.

A human face like yellow sand emerged from the surface of the desert. It was a puppet of Chen Huan. The first thing he saw through this puppet was that the wind and clouds in the sky began to change, and the clouds were stirring.

The momentum was extremely terrifying, and the range was so wide that it affected the entire desert sky. The clouds and the rotten disaster wind gradually moved downwards, like slowly hanging down a huge rotating tail.

This was the formation of a monstrous tornado. The moment the tornado root landed on the surface of the desert, dust filled the sky.

The wild sand rolled and the desert rotated.

The entire desert was like a millstone , the speed is getting faster and faster. The ordinary sand and gravel are like sharp blades at this time. Fire bursts out in some places under the high-speed collision.

Almost all the living monks in the desert stopped and protected themselves with sand-based magic weapons.

The sand vortex just moved forward, and suddenly everyone's noses twitched. A strange fishy smell began to fill the air. This smell is different from the fishy smell, and there is a bit of musk in the stench.

This is the unique smell of female tooth spirit fish in heat.

The appearance of this smell brought endless violence to the entire desert, and the tooth spirit fish began to fly rapidly along the rotation of the desert.

The desert is like a big hand stirring rapidly in a bucket.

The fish school rotated faster and faster, and the center of the desert began to rotate and sink. In a blink of an eye, a huge vortex appeared in the center of the desert, and the sand sank, as if to recreate it. A sand waterfall appeared.

This is the force of nature. Even if a spirit is trying to resist such power, it is like an ant trying to shake a tree. No one wants to resist and go against the flow. They all hide and resist silently.

The female Tooth Spirit fish has a short body and its scales are cool blue and purple in color, while the male Tooth Spirit fish is more slender, with fins spread out like wings and scales in warm red, yellow, orange and green, which makes it more beautiful and gorgeous as a whole.

While spinning and galloping, the male fish spread its fins and galloped forward, trying its best to show its body. It jumped up and opened its mouth wide. The spiritual energy of the world was suddenly emptied and sucked into its body.

Endless spiritual energy was swallowed by the male Tooth Spirit fish. As it swallowed more spirits, the colors of the male fish's scales and fins became more and more gorgeous. The number of spirits swallowed is a reflection of how strong the male fish is.

The spiritual energy in the desert gradually began to be drained, and the vortex tornado in the sky became larger and larger. Furious, and at this time the female fish that were originally swimming slowly also began to move, the scales on their bodies began to turn up, and the smell of musk fish on their bodies became stronger.

Suddenly all the scales began to fall off, and the fallen scales were like flying birds, flying straight to the male fish in front, and sticking to the male fish's head with a ding.

The male fish with scales on them danced in joy, and flew to the female fish after a few jumps.

There was only one female fish but there were many male fish. They hovered around the female fish densely, like a big ball, and poured the spiritual power they swallowed into the female fish's body while rolling.

Looking down at the entire desert, groups of large balls of fish, emitting colorful light, were like tumbleweeds jumping and rolling in the desert, converging towards the center of the desert.

Chen Huan spied on all this through puppets in various places:

"A magical world, magical creatures, nature and magic, reproduction and competition."

The migration of the tooth spirit fish is a reproduction carnival of the tooth spirit fish.

Suddenly, there was a"bang" sound, and then one after another, a large number of fish balls exploded, followed by black fish eggs like raindrops scattered all over the place.

The female fish could not bear the energy of so many male fish and exploded and died. The male fish around all showed a sad look, and then turned around to catch up with the large group again, jumping to swallow the spiritual energy, waiting for the recognition of the next female fish.

As the speed of the desert vortex increased, it continued to suck the spiritual energy of the world, and the range was so wide that it even affected southern Xinjiang.

Chen Huan grabbed a fish roe through the puppet. It was the size of an egg, and it was elastic when pinched. It contained a faint life force.

There are many such fish eggs. The originally golden desert exploded with a large number of fish balls, and countless fish eggs were sprinkled. The color of the desert turned yellow-brown from a distance.

"This kind of fish roe will hatch these fish in the future, the product of failure."

He pinched it casually and threw it back into the desert.

At this time, all the puppets outside exuded a strong Dao rhyme of sand, and they merged with the desert under the cover. Even the puppets that could not be controlled at a very far distance were given the command of Dao rhyme hiding to operate and hide on their own.

At this moment, a puppet thousands of miles away from Chen Huan opened his eyes and saw a dazzling white light suddenly emanating from a colorful fish ball in the distance.

The white light was like starlight gathering, and the surrounding male fish slowly separated, and a white ball the size of a basketball appeared in it, with red blood vessels permeating the ball. , and even the blood vessels can be observed beating.

The surging life force is undoubtedly displayed. The ball is actually the female fish. At this time, the surging life has expanded its bones, internal organs, flesh and blood into a ball. The head is stretched and deformed, and the protruding fish eyes flash a trace of relief, and a line of clear tears are left.

The next moment, the female fish's life is dead.

Just as it is dead, the body that has been stretched into a ball quickly turns gray, crackling, and petrified layer by layer, becoming a circle of rock-like shells.

This is the relay of life, the vitality in the barrenness, and the mother's last protection.

This is Loulan Stone.