The mandrill, which has become accustomed to jumping from one tree to another, tried its best to avoid touching the red copper pillars, but it put a lot of effort into restraining its habit. It had no backhand power, and kept coming behind.

Emitting hot steam underground, the mandrill barely managed to run around in the blazing steel jungle, escaping one heat wave after another.

But how long can the mandrill hide in such a space?

Although the space transformed by the nine-tailed sky fox is not very huge, it is a hundred miles in radius, with mountains and water. However, under the influence of the puppet steamer and the fire pillar of the Qingxu Sect, it turns into a desolate place even more desolate than the Great Wasteland.

Land. There are red and black auras flying everywhere, sparks flying everywhere, and the entire ground is slightly red. Every time the mandrill falls on the ground to use force, it will suffer a lot of damage.

Seeing such a situation, the puppets of the Qingxu Sect knew that the overall situation was decided. No matter how the mandrill evaded, through the soul crystal, the scene of the Eighteen Stations of the Styx was transformed with magic, which could not be underestimated? What's more, the mandrill was only good at wood.

He was restrained by his own spells, unable to fight back. Watching the mandrill fleeing among the forest of copper pillars, the ground behind him continued to emit white steam, and the puppets of Qingxu Sect were fumigated by the heat.

He looked very pleased with himself.

Maybe the next moment, this hateful mechanism will be swallowed up by the heat wave. The puppets of Qingxu Sect don't care about the mandrill, but they are thinking about how to leave the illusionary space of the nine-tailed fox.

With a violent roar, the mandrill was swept in by a heat wave erupting from the ground. The screams kept ringing, and the countless heat waves around him seemed to have intelligence, gathering layer by layer, wrapping up the original heat wave, allowing the mandrill to

There was a sharp roar among them.

Even a stubborn stone will be melted. Even a pile of steel will turn into molten iron.

It's over. The puppets of Qingxu Sect felt relaxed for a while. This battle seemed easy, but only the puppets of Qingxu Sect knew how much it cost. Most of the soul crystals in the body had been consumed, and this was still due to the restraint of attributes.

The result. I don’t know what happened in other dimensions... The puppets of Qingxu Sect are infinitely useful. They are more powerful than the metal puppets of Zhenmo Division. Their thinking about the entire battlefield and their cooperation with each other are no worse than ordinary people.

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Just as he was thinking about it, the puppet of Qingxu Sect suddenly froze, and more heat waves swept towards the place where the mandrill, which had turned into a white mist, was surrounded, as if the mandrill inside was about to run out.

The puppet of Qingxu Sect showed a cruel look, and drew a circle with its thick arm. Countless copper pillars around it slowly rose up with the movements of the puppet of Qingxu Sect, and then seemed to be held by a thick and powerful arm.

It was thrown towards the mandrill in the heat wave on the opposite side. The movement was full of tension, even more powerful and faster than the ballistae of the Daxia military.

One after another, they entered the heat wave continuously. But what was strange was that the copper pillars disappeared immediately after entering. There was no penetration of the heat wave, and no sound of hitting the mandrill was heard. The puppet of Qingxu Gate had a stern look on his face and withdrew.

With his magic power, he used his hands to type runes with great dexterity. He couldn't see anything in the heat wave, and the puppets of Qingxu Sect didn't know what was going on inside, but they started to take precautions in advance.

There must be something weird in it, and the puppets of Qingxu Sect know it very well. At this moment, although they seem to have forced Mandrill into a desperate situation, the more this happens, the more shocking the Mandrill's counterattack will be.

Although the puppets of Qingxu Sect withdrew their spells, the copper pillars all over the sky were still suspended in mid-air, and one after another copper pillars entered the heat wave. It seemed that there was a ferocious beast inside, opening its mouth to devour all the copper pillars.

Similar.

"Paolao!" the puppet of Qingxu Sect roared, and the armor on his body exploded, and countless red-black breaths flew out of the soul crystal. A huge and obscure rune array began to emerge in the space of a hundred miles, and with the red-black

The breath entered the rune array, and the small rune arrays flowing between the fingers of the puppets of Qingxu Sect also began to enter the large array. The array did not disappear or hide, and they had already reached this point. Qingxu Sect

The puppets did not want to do more useless things, and worked hard to activate the bronze pillar cannon formation in the Eighteen Stations of the Styx. No one knew what happened in the heat wave, but the puppets of Qingxu Sect felt a wave of heat.

There is a dangerous aura, so he does not hesitate to spend all the soul crystals to activate the most powerful skill he has mastered in the Eighteen Stations of the Styx.

A huge rune array appeared, covering the entire space where the nine-tailed sky fox transformed. It began to rotate, began to breed, and began to release powerful power. The entire space seemed to have turned into a blacksmith's chopping board, red and white, with a red-black aura.

The ubiquitous texture has become the middle texture, and the sound of the cries of the innocent souls has disappeared. It seems that even the innocent souls have been melted under such a high temperature.

In the entire space, all sounds have disappeared, leaving only the impact of heat waves hitting the void. It is not a sound, just a feeling of real existence.

Heat waves splashed around, and a huge body suddenly emerged from the heat wave formed by white steam. A monkey whose whole body was burning with raging fire appeared in the rune formation arranged by the puppets of Qingxu Sect. The monkey was several hundred feet tall, and in his hands

There was no trace of hot breath in the black stick, and it seemed that it was still cold even under such a temperature. The two eyes of the huge mandrill were extremely red, as if there were two flames burning inside.

Stepping on the flames, heat waves around him, holding the black wooden stick upside down behind him, looking fiercely at the Qingxu Sect puppet opposite, the mandrill that appeared in the flames seemed to have a more violent and brave mood.

Is this another form of machine creation? The puppet of Qingxu Sect can't think so much. The dangerous aura coming from the huge monkey opposite is getting thicker and thicker, and it even makes him feel that he may die here at any time. The huge monkey

The rune array has begun to operate, and the world between heaven and earth is like an oven, and the temperature continues to rise. Even the puppet of Qingxu Sect itself seems to be unable to withstand the high temperature, and molten iron begins to flow from its feet.

However, even if it is about to self-melt, the puppets of Qingxu Sect have no time to mark themselves with a rune. Originally, the puppets of Qingxu Sect had various means to protect themselves from such high temperatures, but they did not have any time to use them.

The huge ape put so much pressure on the puppets of Qingxu Sect that even the puppets of Qingxu Sect had a feeling that if the ape walked next to them, they would definitely be the ones who died.

The huge ape swept the black stick in his hand, extremely violent and ferocious. Flames burst out all over his body, and the sound of the flames seemed to be the only sound existing in this space. Sweeping with the stick, he swept out a cool world. Just this

The whole world was immediately enveloped in the heat wave again, as if it had never appeared before.

After the transformation, the mandrill raised its feet and walked towards the puppet of Qingxu Gate on the opposite side. Unknowingly, the giant monkey's feet had melted. Every time he raised his feet, the flesh and blood under his feet turned into sticky blood and remained on the ground, steaming.

The heat. The flesh and blood is not flesh and blood, but the metal that makes the mandrill is melted and turned into flesh and blood. The threads are stretched like threads, as if walking in the mud. But the mud under your feet is made of your own flesh and blood.

.Although the machine creation has no flesh and blood, what is melted is only the body made of unknown solid metal, and there is no pain, but how far can this body of steel and iron bones go between the steamer and the cannon?

Irritable, extremely irritable. The huge monkey was even so irritable that he did not think of more ways to deal with the steamer and cannon that made it extremely uncomfortable. Instead, he walked resolutely and persistently towards the puppet of Qingxu Sect step by step.

The puppets of the Qingxu Sect barely maintained the phantom attack of two of the Eighteen Stations of the Styx, and did not dare to stop for a moment. Although the whole body was also made of reinforced iron bones made of unknown rare metals, the machine creature on the opposite side was carrying a

The black stick was transformed by thousands of tree spirits, and the middle turned into a copper pillar, making it even more tough. The thing did not change at all under the steamer and cannon fire. What would happen if the stick was hit on the body?

The puppets of the Qingxu Sect knew it even if they didn't want to. After all, they had just been hit by a few fresh fruits, leaving a few marks that were not deep or shallow. The juice of the fresh fruits had been evaporated by the heat, but those marks looked strange.

So dazzling.

The competition now is who will be unable to withstand the heat wave of the steamer and cannon first. However, even if they win, it is just a miserable victory, which is far from the previous estimate of the Qingxu Sect's puppet.

One hundred feet, eighty feet, sixty feet... The feet of the huge mandrill have melted, and the white vitality of heaven and earth has turned into clouds of smoke rising around the feet, but it is not dense. According to legend, the craftsman Shenglu

The newly created mechanical creations are all extremely powerful. There is no shortage of Yuan Jing on the Immortal Mountain. Why is there so little Yuan Qi in the world?

Without its legs, the giant mandrill found walking very difficult. He walked forward step by step, staggering, slower, more injured, and his calves melted faster.

As if he felt that he could not reach the puppet of Qingxu Gate, he smashed it to pieces with the wooden stick in his hand. Or he felt that the distance was enough. The huge mandrill stopped, leaned back his shoulders, and let out a loud roar that shook his heart.

All the anger was released. The long hair on his body had already been melted, and his whole body was made of unknown metal. It became blurred in the heat wave of steamers and cannons. He turned sideways, turned his legs, and exerted force on his waist, and countless heaven and earth energy surged out of his body.

, injected into the dark wooden stick in his hand like substance.

The huge mandrill held a dark wooden stick with one arm, and stretched his posture. The moment he was about to throw the wooden stick in his hand, a large piece of metal in his calf suddenly melted, and his body lost the strength to support it, and he staggered.

Even so, the huge mandrill didn't care at all and threw the dark wooden stick casually. The target was not the puppet of the Qingxu Gate opposite at all, but flew into the air. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for more novel updates.
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