These five puppet beasts are all third-level high-grade puppet beasts, which are equivalent to the immortal cultivators at the seventh level of the pill formation. They are a set of puppet beasts. Together they can lay out the Five Elements Light Killing Array. The disadvantage is that it consumes a huge amount of spiritual consciousness. A pill formation monk

It is very difficult to control five puppet beasts at the same time. Two Danjie monks are better and can bring out the maximum power of this set of puppet beasts.

Wang Qingqing smiled slightly and said: "Everything has advantages and disadvantages. We have techniques to increase spiritual consciousness. Yinghao and I can control this set of puppet beasts. Other alchemy-forming monks may not be able to control this set of five-element puppet beasts."

"Yes! But the power of a set of puppet beasts is indeed very great. If there are nine third-level high-grade puppet beasts, the early Yuanying monks may also have to avoid their edge."

Wang Yinghao said with some pride that this set of Five Elements Puppet Beast was made by the three of them, so it is naturally more powerful.

"The big difference in realm cannot be made up by a few third-level puppet beasts. The supernatural power of Yuanying monks is far greater than you think. Yinghao, you have to remember that puppet beasts and magic weapons are all foreign objects.

, what I can really rely on is your magical power and cultivation."

Wang Changsheng's expression was solemn. Wang Yinghao had a smooth journey. He is Wang Qingqing's favorite descendant and has a relatively high level of puppet making. However, he stands on the shoulders of his predecessors and has a higher starting point than his predecessors. However, he also has shortcomings and is too dependent.

The puppet beast is a bit bloated.

"Yinghao, remember what our ancestors said, this is all for your own good. The puppet beast has advantages and many flaws. You can't rely too much on the puppet beast."

Wang Qingqing followed the instructions and she was naturally happy to have someone to inherit the family. However, Wang Yinghao relied too much on the puppet beast, which was not a good thing.

"Yes, grandson, please keep this in mind."

Wang Yinghao promised repeatedly, but only he knows whether he listened or not.

Wang Mengfen flew in from a distance, his expression solemn.

"Ancestor, there is news about Zhou Sihong."

Now people in the entire South China Sea are in panic, fearing that Zhou Sihong will open the space passage to the demon world. The ten major sects in the South China Sea are going crazy and gathering experts to surround and suppress Zhou Sihong.

Wang Changsheng's face tightened and he quickly asked: "How is it? Is he dead?"

Wang Mengfen shook his head and said: "He is not dead. He blew up a spiritual treasure and a magic weapon, and used the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Blood Demon Blade to fight his way out of the siege. However, he is not having a hard time. It is not bad to have half a life left. The ten major sects in the South China Sea

The sect has increased the bounty, offering a reward of 100 million spiritual stones to apprehend Zhou Sihong, and anyone who reports Zhou Sihong’s whereabouts, regardless of gender, age, or level of cultivation, can join the ten major sects in the South China Sea. Those who do not report the information will be killed without mercy.”

"When there is such a big movement, won't the cultivator of the Transformation of God take action?"

Wang Qingqing asked curiously, there are god-transforming monks in the Eastern Wasteland, and there must be some in the South China Sea.

"I don't know. It should be that the cultivator of Transformation God was unable to determine Zhou Sihong's location! Or maybe before the cultivator of Transformation God arrived, Zhou Sihong escaped. Even if it was not for the livelihood of the people in the South China Sea, the cultivator of Transformation God was interested in the Tongtian Spirit Treasure Blood Demon Blade.

For my own sake, I will take action."

"He escaped? I guess he won't be able to escape for long. If the cultivator of the Transformation of God comes forward, he will definitely die."

Wang Changsheng sighed and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as Zhou Sihong didn't die, the ten major sects in the South China Sea would not dare to relax. Their attention would be on Zhou Sihong and they would have no time to take care of other things.

"Go and do your work! Pay attention to Zhou Sihong's news. If you have any news about him, report it to me immediately. By the way, is anyone still talking about the ruins recently?"

"No, it is now rumored that many big forces have been helping Zhou Sihong hide, such as Leng [District 8 www.dibaquxsw.top] Flame Gate, Whale Gate, etc. There are even rumors that the Lu family has obtained a spiritual treasure that reaches the sky. Now

Rumors are flying everywhere, and there is very little credible news."

After hearing this answer, Wang Changsheng looked as usual and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Most of these false news were spread by the Wang family in a very secretive way and would not be traced. It muddied the waters. To a certain extent, it dispelled some people's suspicion that the Wang family controlled the site of a major cultivating sect. Even if some people believed that the Wang family

Even though they controlled the ruins of a major cultivating sect, they did not dare to take the initiative to cause trouble.

Now the South China Sea will become the main battlefield of the Interface War at any time. All forces are busy preparing for war. The ten major sects in the South China Sea will not allow each force to start a war at this time. Anyone who dares to cause trouble at this time will be the public enemy of the South China Sea Immortal Realm.

Wang Changsheng gave some instructions and asked Wang Mengfen to retreat.

"Let's rest for a while and then continue to refine the third-level puppet beast. We can't relax even if Zhou Sihong doesn't die for a day. Qing Qing and Ying Hao, you will suffer a lot."

Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Qingqing and Wang Yinghao with a solemn expression.

"Dad, this is what we should do. You are serious."

"Yes! Ancestor, this is what we should do. Let's refine the puppet beast together and learn from each other."

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "You should go back and rest first! After a while, you can continue to refine the third-level puppet beast."

Wang Qingqing and Wang Yinghao claimed that they were, and each went back to his home.

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Northern Xinjiang, Fengming Mountains.

The Fengming Mountain Range is located in the northwest of Northern Xinjiang and stretches for millions of miles. It is composed of tens of thousands of volcanoes of different sizes. Dozens of volcanoes erupt every year. The sky is red, like a red-hot fire cloud.

Generally, there are red clouds floating over the Fengming Mountains all year round. The fire aura is extremely abundant, and there are a large number of fire-attribute monsters living there.

Deep in the Fengming Mountains, there is a giant red peak ten thousand feet high. The giant peak is completely red and is surrounded by eighteen black peaks of the same size. There are a large number of buildings at the foot of the mountain, and a large number of monks can be seen.

In a red brick square covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres, Wang Mengbin stood in the square with a calm expression and silver arcs coming out of his body, like a thunder god.

Opposite him, a hundred feet away, stood a young girl wearing a red skirt. The girl was carved from pink and jade, with snow-white skin, like a porcelain doll, with traces of red flames coming out of her body.

Wang Qingshan and Wuchang stood in the distance, Wuchang's face showed an eager expression, while Wang Qingshan's expression was dull.

The Qianyang Immortal Couple personally rushed to Nanhai to attend Wang Qingshan's baby-birth ceremony. Wang Qingshan naturally had to visit Wuchang this time when he went to northern Xinjiang.

Wuchang saw Wang Qingshan above and proposed to compete with him. Wang Qingshan repeatedly declined. Wuchang suggested that the juniors compete with each other to see the magical powers of the two juniors. Wang Qingshan could not refuse and agreed.

Wang Mengbin raised his hands high in the air, making an embrace. There was a deafening roar from high in the sky, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and a huge dark cloud appeared above his head. There were lightning and thunder, and thunder snakes danced wildly.
Chapter completed!