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

The Teng Snake leaped up from the ground, gliding in the air, its scales retreating, and a burly bearded man emerged from it. The moment the man appeared, he twisted his waist and shoulders and pulled his right arm back.

A terrifying giant tiger phantom appeared behind him and suddenly punched him.

""Roar!"

The tiger roared, and space twisted into a corridor. The terrifying fist force spanned a hundred miles and directly hit the huge tomb of Thirteen Yao.

The tomb twisted like dough, and the desert crust under the ground moved sideways.

This punch, with its terrifying force, directly moved the mountain.

A large number of insects climbed up from the tomb, gradually combined, and turned into the appearance of Thirteen Yao, looking at Wu Qing and said:

"You've come all this way, it seems like you've figured out that this time it's not going to end well."

After Wu Qing threw his fist, he slowly floated in the air. A terrifying aura surrounded him that even the decaying disaster wind took a detour. He twisted his neck and clasped his fists, saying:

"Haha, killing Shadow was a helpless act. I didn't tell you about it. I'm deeply sorry for that."

Thirteen Yao had no expression on his face.

"And then?"

Wu Qing replied cheerfully:

"By then, the three sects and four pavilions will compensate the six sects."

A roll of white paper gradually appeared in Thirteen Yao's hand:

"What does this mean? You think we are not worthy of going to Xuhai again."

Seeing the white paper, Wu Qing's smile faded slightly:

"There is no point. Shi Changsheng and Xiu Yue must be brought back."

"Yu Zizai also gave you the sword? Or are Han Wu and Bai Feng here?"

Then Shisanyao slowly tore off a piece of paper, pointed with one finger, and the paper flew into the sky, and then exploded.

A piece of paper shattered, but what scattered was paper money all over the sky. The moment these paper money appeared, the world was filled with sorrow and crying, as if now was the scene of carrying coffins up the mountain, burying them in the ground, and relatives bidding farewell.

The paper money fluttered and fluttered, as dense as a blizzard on the winter solstice.

The whole space began to flicker, shuttling back and forth between illusion and reality. It seemed that a large number of dense buildings appeared in the desert, and countless figures shuttled through them.

"You really figured out something from Hongye's mystery."

Wu Qing looked at the gradually taking shape of the Strange Domain and couldn't help but sigh. This was a replica of the Strange Domain.

"So what if you are here? A martial artist, haha."

The mocking voice echoed through the heaven and earth, and a slender paper crane emerged from under Shisanyao's feet, flew up with his body, and disappeared.

Only Wu Qing was left standing quietly on a hilltop. The hilltop was surrounded by mountains and water, with a dragon head looking back, which looked like an excellent Feng Shui treasure land.

The paper money in the air was still flying, but there was vocal music coming from the foot of the mountain.

The big drum led the way, the small gong startled the gods, from far to near, until the suona soared into the sky. There were eight roads at the foot of the mountain, each with a funeral team, floating up with strange steps.

There were red-dress funerals, funerals for young children, and funerals without clothes and crowns.......None of the eight roads will lead to a natural death.

When the eight directions saw Wu Qing standing on the top of the mountain, their faces were distorted and they turned into ferocious ghosts and rushed up.

Wu Qing frowned and punched out casually, causing the space to distort. All the evil ghosts were stunned for a moment, but the next moment, the fierce light on their faces became even stronger, and they actually drilled through Wu Qing's energy wall and bit his arm.

Wu Qing's whole body was shocked, and his energy suddenly turned scarlet. The scarlet energy was as hot as magma, and the space was distorted. This was the energy and blood burning.

Sure enough, when this horrible blood energy appeared, those evil ghosts just surrounded it tightly, as if they were extremely afraid.

Wu Qing looked at the two holes bitten through his arm, and with a thought, it slowly healed.

"These ghosts are invisible and intangible, and Thirteen Yao still likes to play the trick of boiling a frog in warm water."

Thirteen Yao's magic is not as fierce as his, not as huge as the old ghost of blood, and not as fast and sharp as the shadow.

But no matter who falls on it, it will feel extremely aggrieved.

Wu Qing and Shi Changsheng are like this. If you want to confront Thirteen Yao head-on, one side needs to wait until Zhu Ling Taixu eats it all, and the other side needs to wait until their own blood and qi are burned out. This is considered a head-on confrontation.

In Zhu Ling Taixu Cave, Shi Changsheng couldn't help rubbing his temples:

"Why did this reckless man attack Thirteen Yao?"

Even Qi Xiuyue was speechless:

"Maybe he thought he could split the tomb open with one punch."

"Do I need him to split the tomb open?"

Shi Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. What he needed was to reconnect Zhu Ling Taixu to the earth vein.

So the first thing to attack was the old ghost below.

But then Qi Xiuyue's eyes flashed with a hint of light:

"No, Wu Qing is known as the God of Fists. When it comes to fighting, no one can beat him. Murong Jing cut off the earth veins, and the blood almost seeped out of the ground."

"Once the earth veins are broken, you can get away. It's so obvious that he can't not know it."

Shi Changsheng turned his head to look at Qi Xiuyue:

"You mean he did it on purpose?"

Qi Xiuyue seemed to have grasped some clues, and smiled with her hands covering her mouth:

"Yanyue Sect is responsible for guarding the longevity insect"

"But the longevity worm is in the strange domain. If you want to execute him, you must have the key to open the strange domain."

She looked into the Chanjuan mirror, and Thirteen Yao slowly appeared riding a paper crane. At this moment, the strange domain behind him suddenly ignited with a deadly fire, as if a match had ignited his previous paper money.

Thirteen Yao quickly turned around and saw a huge fist suddenly stretched out from the burning place in the strange domain.

This fist was covered with dense scales and emitted a burning golden light. It was not a human fist, but more like the legendary five-clawed golden dragon. The terrifying blood and qi tore the space apart.

There was no obstruction and it pressed directly on Thirteen Yao's chest.

"Dragon Might! Shattered!"

The next moment, Thirteen Yao's entire body exploded with a bang, turning into ashes all over the sky. The desert behind him was like being hit by a meteorite, and a huge deep pit appeared.

As Thirteen Yao's body shattered, the endless black sand covering the entire Zhuling Taixu Cave seemed to have lost its source.���The flowing water, like quicksand, slowly collapsed, and the darkness quickly receded, gradually turning into yellow sand.

With a bang, the mountain suddenly rose up, and Shi Changsheng and Qi Xiuyue escaped at the same time and appeared beside Wu Qing.

On the other side, a black paper man was suspended in the air and looked behind Wu Qing:

"The Nine Fire Sand Ant Queen, no wonder she can open the strange domain"

"Whose hand is this?"

Shi Changsheng looked at the tombstones still hanging on the Zhuling Taixu Cave Heaven and smiled.

"Let's end it here. We won't fight over the Loulan Stone anymore."

"Although I lost Qifeng, no one can do anything to anyone in this situation."

"Those puppets should be all they have. They don't even have a body, so how can they keep us here?"

After saying that, he took out a jade plate with chaotic stars on it and threw it to the ground casually.

The jade plate expanded and spread in the air. It turned out to be the Tiantan teleportation array.

Qi Xiuyue took a step forward and stood on the teleportation array.

The starlight was flowing, but at this time, the lotus light on Shi Changsheng's forehead shone brightly, as if an eye had grown out to spy on the teleportation array.

Wu Qing took a step forward, and his blood and qi surged all over his body. He looked up at the sky:

"You old beggar, the woman goes first, if you want to fight, the man will fight with you!"

It seemed that his scolding really worked. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the starlight faded.

The paper man that Thirteen Yao turned into was very small. He watched Qi Xiuyue and him get on the teleportation array, but he didn't move. He just raised his hand and pointed at Shi Changsheng:

"The two of them can go, but you must die."

Such a firm tone, just like what Shi Changsheng said to Shadow.

Then a talisman flew into the sky, flying across space to the salt lake, and the voice echoed in it:

"Fellow Daoist, you should at least give me some money for using my house."