Just when the puppet incarnation was staring at the void, a soft cry suddenly came from there.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man walked out of the void and floated above Xuan Yue, Gu Beizhi and others.
He is dressed in a black robe, with two strands of white hair on his temples, a square face that is very majestic, and his cultivation level has reached the Yuanshen realm. He is the master of the Divine Dragon Empire's enshrinement hall that Ji Ke mentioned before!
"A strong man in the Yuanshen realm?!"
As soon as they saw this person, the elders in Ziwu Villa immediately ordered the disciples to gather and be on standby at any time.
The four-armed puppet who was fighting Xuanyuan Nan immediately got rid of his opponent and returned to his puppet incarnation.
Ji Ke, who was knocked away by the thunder dragon and caught by the master of Prince Qing's Mansion, suddenly shouted angrily:
"Serve the hall master, kill them, kill them!"
Ji Ke shook off the master who was holding him, pointed at the puppet incarnation and others, and looked at the worshiping hall master in the sky with murderous intent.
Although Ji Ke was hit hard by the thunder dragon just now, he had a protective treasure on his body that blocked him, so he was not killed directly, but was slightly injured and looked a little embarrassed.
But despite this, Ji Ke was frightened and furious, wishing to kill the thunder dragon and the puppet incarnation immediately.
The puppet incarnation looked at Ji Ke with regret in his eyes.
He had specifically chosen Ji Ke, a scourge and soft persimmon, and wanted to kill him with one strike, but he unexpectedly let him escape.
However, the head of the worship hall ignored Ji Ke at this time. Instead, he looked at the puppet incarnation and said doubtfully:
"Your body has such a strong self-healing ability. You recovered instantly from the injury you just suffered. And I didn't feel the presence of blood from your body. You are not a human, nor do you look like a monster. What are you?"
Hearing this, Ji Ke, Gu Beizhi, Xuanyuan Nan and others were startled and looked at the puppet incarnation in astonishment.
As for Luo Zhennan, Mu Lao and others, their hearts tightened.
The puppet incarnation had a calm expression and said:
"Does it matter who I am? I just want to ask you, our Ziwu Villa has no enmity with the Shenlong Empire. As the head of the Shenlong Empire's worship hall, why do you want to attack my Ziwu Villa?"
The puppet incarnation spoke slowly and in an unhurried tone, as if he wanted to have a good conversation with the other party.
...
Inside the Demonic Abyss, at the bottom of the Demonic Pit.
The Fire Spirit Cauldron is still absorbing the energy of chaos.
On both sides of the Chaos Stone, Luo Chen and Yan Lao were still practicing with their eyes closed.
Compared with before, whether it was the Fire Spirit Cauldron, Luo Chen or Yan Lao, the auras were several times stronger.
The two of them practiced quietly with a cauldron.
At a certain moment, Luo Chen closed his eyes and his eyelids trembled a few times, and his brows wrinkled slightly.
However, in just two seconds, Luo Chen's brows opened again, his eyelids stopped shaking, and his hands on his knees flicked his fingers slightly, and the speed of absorbing the source of energy suddenly accelerated.
opposite.
Yan Lao, who was sitting across the Chaos Stone from Luo Chen, didn't notice anything. At this time, he was slowly making movements to withdraw his power.
next moment.
"Whoosh!"
Mr. Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes. After a bright light flashed in his eyes, a look of joy appeared on his face.
"As expected of the original energy, it finally fulfilled the will of martial arts and gave birth to the prototype of the soul!"
With his hands clenching into fists, Yan Lao exuded a powerful aura, and inside the fiery red golden elixir in his Dantian, there was a transparent shadow similar to the outline of Yan Lao.
That thing is the prototype of the soul!
When it comes out, it also means that Yan Lao has entered the half-step to the realm of soul!
"suck......"
Taking a deep breath, Mr. Yan suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at the Fire Spirit Cauldron in front of him.
Looking at the deep dark red color of the Fire Spirit Cauldron and the vast ancient energy emanating from it, Yan Lao could not help but reveal joy in his eyes.
With the appearance of the Fire Spirit Cauldron, it won't be long before it can be promoted to a divine weapon!
Feeling happy in his heart, Mr. Yan looked at Luo Chen opposite, who was still practicing with his eyes closed.
Seeing Luo Chen sucking in the energy of origin, Old Yan's eyes were bright:
"Have you taken the Jiuqu Lingshen Pill? This is the time to take that step..."
A murmur.
But before Mr. Yan could be happy, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the magic pit.
Looking up, Yan Lao sensed it for a moment, and then stood up suddenly in shock:
"How could this happen? Why would a strong person in the Yuanshen realm suddenly come to deal with Ziwu Villa?"
Anxious in his heart, Mr. Yan looked at Luo Chen who was indifferent, then gritted his teeth and quickly came to the side of the Fire Spirit Cauldron. He raised his hands and pumped out the true energy into the Fire Spirit Cauldron to help the Fire Spirit Cauldron quickly absorb the energy of chaos:
"Hurry up, hurry up! As long as you have the artifact, you can block the Yuanshen realm. You must delay time outside..."
...
Outside.
Above the thunder curtain of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Formation, the two sides were still confronting each other.
"No injustice or hatred?"
When the leader of the worship hall heard the words of the puppet incarnation, he immediately looked majestic and said sternly:
"You are not worthy of talking to me. Go and call Yanti out. I want to ask him why Ziwu Villa wants to kill the alchemist of my worship hall!"
"Is it a misunderstanding to worship the master of the hall? I, Ziwu Villa, have never had any contact with your alchemist, let alone killing people!"
The puppet incarnation spoke slowly.
Hearing this, Gu Beizhi was furious:
"Do you still want to quibble? My disciple's strange fire lies in one of your weapon refiners named Ouyang Zhu!"
"The number of the same kind of strange fire is not unique. Why is Master Ouyang curious if he has the same strange fire as your disciple? Does this prove that I, Ziwu Villa, killed your disciple?"
The puppet's eyelids drooped.
"snort!"
The face of the worship hall leader darkened: "Is there any use in quibbling in front of me? Since you don't make friends, I will fight in. It just so happens that I am also very curious about you, so I will capture you and see what you are!"
After the voice fell, the worship hall master grabbed his right hand in the air.
Suddenly.
"Buzz!"
The vitality within a kilometer range in the air was instantly evacuated, and it gathered into a big cyan palm and slapped the thunder curtain below, hitting the puppet incarnation and others on the thunder curtain.
See the situation.
"Can't you hold it off anymore...?"
The puppet incarnation murmured, then raised its head suddenly and shouted to the sky:
"Then let's fight!!"
"hold head high!!"
Rumble!
There were loud shouts, dragons roared under their feet, and there were bursts of thunder in the air!
The puppet's incarnation had a fierce gaze, its right hand turned into a claw, and it fired five finger-thick lines of dark blue essence into the Thunder Spirit Sword inserted in front of the thunder curtain.
In an instant.
‘Groan!!’
The Thunder Spirit Sword seemed to be awakened, the sword screamed loudly, and the thunder element surging on the thunder curtain suddenly poured into the Thunder Spirit Sword crazily, and the Thunder Spirit Sword instantly burst into thunderous light.
“Qin!!!”
The sword light flashed, and the Thunder Spirit Sword flipped over. The tip of the sword suddenly pointed upwards, pointing sharply at the giant cyan palm shot from the air with a thunderous light, and rushed straight away.
Also at the same time.
Luo Zhennan, Mu Lao, Luo Tianhe and the four-armed puppet dodged and scattered around the incarnation of the puppet, and at the same time fired spells on the thunder curtain.
Suddenly.
"Buzz!"
The silver thunder element surged into the thunder curtain above with a rumble, making the thunder curtain instantly roll with thunder elements, causing the sky to become dense with dark clouds.
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Formation, attack!!"
No pause at all!
As soon as Lei Yuan was summoned, Luo Zhennan and others shouted coldly in unison, and quickly cast spells with both hands, causing dozens of violent thunderballs as big as millstones to fly out of the thunder curtain in an instant, following the thunderball that shot up into the sky.
The ten thousand-foot-long sword light struck at the giant cyan palm.
At this moment, the sky was dark, with thunder clouds and thunder.
In the sky below, thunder curtains rolled, like a surging Milky Way of thunder and light.
In the middle, a sword light rising up into the sky with dozens of thunderballs.
It looked like the apocalyptic thunder meteorite was coming, which made Ji Ke and others over there stunned.
While Ji Ke and others were stunned, the sword light of ten thousand feet and the thunderball rain collided with the big cyan palm.
In an instant.
"Boom!"
Violent explosions undulated with each other, and under the sky covered with dark clouds, a dazzling light exploded, instantly drowning the entire person's vision, causing people to fall into temporary blindness.
And in the sky, a violent energy was raging, and the rolling air waves shot out in all directions, shaking people to the wind and rain.
When the dazzling light gradually dissipated and the brief blindness recovered, the giant cyan palm in the sky disappeared, and a dark blue spiritual sword fell from the sky towards him.
The color is pale and the breath is sluggish.
Above.
The worship hall was spotlessly suspended there, looking at
"Hmph! What a great Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Formation, what a spiritual sword! I let you take a random palm before, but I didn't expect that I could take a five-point palm this time. It seems that you guys really have a chance.
!”
"But that's it for now!"
With a cold snort, the worship hall leader clenched his right fist and punched it down with such force.
That punch covered the sky and the sun, and was more powerful than the previous palm. Wherever it passed, the sky collapsed, and the puppet incarnation and others were like ants in front of it.
Looking at the falling giant fist and feeling the terrifying momentum from the collapse, Luo Zhennan and others' breathing froze, their faces changed wildly, and a sense of powerlessness arose in their hearts.
However, the puppet incarnation was not afraid. Looking at the falling giant fist, his eyes gradually became crazy!