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Chapter 775 Plot against Zong Lu, the master of Shadow Palace

"Senior Sister Shen, if it weren't for your help, how would Su Twelve have the chance to come here? This inheritance stone statue belongs to you!"

The sudden sound made Shen Miaoyin startled slightly.

With the light flashing in her eyes, Shen Miaoyin understood Su Twelve's intention in just a moment as she looked at the stone statue of inheritance coming from the sky.

This guy! He is as naughty as ever.

Thoughts flashed across her mind, Shen Miaoyin was fully charged with her true energy, her figure moved instantly, and she went straight towards the flying stone statue.

And at the same time.

Zong Lu, who had just broken open the holy palm of Da Brahma, looked up and saw a stone statue of inheritance passing in front of his eyes.

Without any hesitation, Peiran's true energy poured out decisively and headed straight for the inheritance stone statue in front of him.

The heritage stone statue is right in front of you, there is no reason to let it go!

However, as soon as the true energy moved, Shen Miaoyin's elegant figure was seen, surrounded by red and blue sword lights, coming at lightning speed.

"Hmph! Want to snatch the inheritance stone statue from me? If your cultivation realm breaks through to the golden elixir stage, there may be some hope, but now... it is simply a wishful thinking!!!"

Zong Lu's eyes followed the stone statue in front of him, and the Afterimage Sword was held tightly in his hand. He held the sword and rolled up his clothes like clouds, and his eyes were piercing.

Even if he faced Shen Miaoyin, he was still confident of winning.

The moment Zhen Yuan captured the stone statue, the corners of Zong Lu's mouth slightly raised, showing a hint of joy.

At such a short distance, the inheritance stone statue is still captured by its own true essence, which is already a treasure in the bag.

With a slight thought in his mind, he silently started brewing his moves. While he was on guard against Su Twelve, wooden puppets, and Shen Miaoyin, he had to take the inheritance stone statue into his hands first.

However.

Just when Zong Lu was controlling the stone statue.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came from behind.

How is it possible? There are also strong people with golden elixir???

Zong Lu's heart trembled, no

Don't be surprised.

When he turned his head, he saw fire shooting into the sky.

The roaring flames swept in along with the strong wind. The wind assisted the fire, and it was mixed with the surging sword energy.

And behind the Wind Fire Sword Style.

I don't know when, a third-level top-quality puppet, shrouded in black, was standing proudly in the air, holding a red gourd in his hand.

The stream of wind, fire, and swords is constantly ejected from the gourd.

Compared to the Great Brahma Holy Palm, its power is naturally incomparable.

But after absorbing Nanming Lihuo, the Fire Cloud Gourd is now a magic weapon.

If you really don't take it seriously, once you are hit, you will definitely be seriously injured even if you don't die.

"Damn it! This kid actually has two level three top quality puppets? What a joke!!!"

Zong Lu was shocked again and reacted instantly.

Holding the Afterimage Sword in his hand, he didn't dare to be careless. He raised his hand and struck out with his sword. Thousands of sword energy criss-crossed and set off violent winds. He easily blocked the stream of wind and fire swords ejected from the Fire Cloud Gourd.

At the same time as he made the move, Zong Lu decisively mobilized his true energy to speed up the absorption of the inheritance stone statue in the air.

But in this delay, the opportunity has been lost!

As soon as Zonglu's true energy moved, the inheritance stone statue shrouded in the true energy suddenly lost contact.

When he turned around, he saw that Shen Miaoyin had already arrived at the stone statue.

A plain hand gently patted the inheritance stone statue, and a brilliant stream of light rose up and sank into Shen Miaoyin's body.

After that, the inheritance stone statue in the sky disappeared.

Shen Miaoyin's cultivation strength is not bad. Even if she is not as good as Zong Lu, she is definitely not far behind Zong Lu.

Once Lu's energy was distracted, it was impossible to miss this opportunity.

Seeing the inheritance stone statue he had obtained disappear before his eyes, Zong Lu's eyes widened in anger, the true energy in his body surged, and he became furious.

"Looking for death...no good! Falling into a trap!!!"

Just as he was about to have an attack, his expression suddenly changed, and his consciousness instantly swept out and landed on another inheritance stone statue.

But the moment Zong Lu's consciousness fell.

Su Twelve has arrived. He looks like a sickly body, with a firm gaze in his eyes. He uses his true energy to move the wind and clouds, facing the pressure emanating from the inheritance stone statue, and slowly shoots towards the stone statue.

"hateful!!!"

Zong Lu held the sword tightly in his hand, a violent aura arose around him, and his whole person was furious at this moment.

Little did he know that he was clearly being played like a monkey, and he really fell into the trap.

But who would have thought that Su Twelve, who was only at the early stage of the Golden Elixir stage and only mastered the Great Brahma Palm of the Jinchan Temple, could actually have two third-level top-quality puppets...??.

Two puppets who were comparable to the peak of the mid-Jindan stage, plus Shen Miaoyin who exuded an evil aura.

Zong Lu was one against three. Even if he had the intention to obstruct Su Twelve's actions, he would not dare to act rashly in the face of such a battle.

But in the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, the situation on the field changed drastically!

The sudden change not only surprised Shen Miaoyin, who had successfully absorbed the second inheritance stone statue, but also shocked everyone in the distance.

"Two level three top quality puppets! Plus two magic weapons! Is this... is it true?"

"With such a net worth, even the core members of the various forces may not be able to have it?! It is a consensus that magic weapons in Muyun Province are scarce. For us, it is quite difficult to get one by chance. But this kid, two Not to mention the magic weapons, is one of them still a second-grade magic weapon?"

"No matter where the thing came from, I thought that by dragging such a broken body to the secret realm, he was completely overestimating his ability and relying on others to take care of him. But now it seems that I am afraid that we have underestimated this person!"

"More than looking down upon, just these four treasures, plus the stunning Brahma Holy Palm of Jinchan Temple. This combat power is definitely top-notch among the monks from all the sects in this field!"

"So what if he is first-class? After all, he was seriously injured. These four treasures in his hands are simply a waste of natural resources! If he can be killed in one fell swoop, hum... I can also be among the first-class, and my status in the Demon Shadow Palace will be certain in the future. A rising tide lifts all boats, and more resources will be available!!!”



Pairs of eyes glanced back and forth at Su Twelve. Some were shocked, while others showed greed, with murderous intent hidden in their eyes!

Behind the crowd, the moment the gold puppet appeared and took action.

Tang Zhuying, who had not made many moves until now, suddenly had a bright light in his eyes, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the golden puppet shrouded in black.

With just one glance, she recognized that this golden puppet was the mysterious man who had joined hands with her in the battle against the Holy Spirit Cult in Cang Yue City.

"Hmph! That person back then was indeed him!!!"

"It's really good at hiding. Looking at the situation, if it hadn't been for this last resort, I'm afraid he wouldn't have exposed these two puppets at all, right?"

Years of speculation were completely confirmed at this moment. Tang Zhuying's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a faint smile.

What started out as an idea has become an obsession for her.

At this moment, her obsession was gone, and it was verified that her decision to believe in Su Twelve was not wrong. Tang Zhuying felt relaxed.

"However, this move is to include the two remaining heritage stone statues in the bag, which is in line with this guy's temperament!"

"Huh? That's..."


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