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Chapter nine hundred and thirteenth war puppet

At this time, dozens of puppet figures appeared around the sacred tree, all of which were gathered by the top geniuses. Although there was no life left, the corpse was controlled and infused with terrifying vitality by the immortal tree, maintaining its peak strength during life. , even stronger than at their peak.

A group of people are looking at each other. Although they have thoughts about the Immortal Flower, they are also extremely afraid of these puppets.

"Let's try our best. Although these puppets are very strong, they can't stop us!"

Song Zhen and Zhen Qian both looked at each other and thought they could give it a try. They both had monster-level combat power. Although these puppets were very strong, as long as they were careful, they would not land themselves in jail.

Moreover, as long as they get the Immortal God Flower, they can try to reach the realm of demigods. This is an irresistible temptation for them. The reason why they want to enter the ancient world of ancestral gods is to find an opportunity to be promoted to demigods.

As long as you become a demigod, everything will be worth it.

Thinking like this, the two people looked around and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, let's do it. If you don't deal with these puppets first, we won't be able to get the Immortal Flower."

After saying that, they moved forward, turned into two streams of light, and rushed towards the tree crown.

When the others saw this, their eyes flashed, and they also raised the power of their true energy to the extreme, and started to kill forward. People died for wealth, and birds died for food. For the position of demigod, they were willing to pay any price.

In just a moment, they collided with dozens of puppets in front of them. As they approached, a terrifying aura erupted from the bodies of these puppets. They were all at the peak of Grand Masters!

Some warriors sacrificed their treasures and hit them directly, but as if they landed on fine iron, there was only a "bang" and "bang" sound.

The front became chaotic. Mo Qingyi and others looked at this scene, gritted their teeth, and instantly formed a formation to kill towards the front.

The scene is even more chaotic. There are flying weapons everywhere and chaotic energy of heaven and earth. These puppets are all fierce and fearless. Every move is a life-threatening technique. Their opponents are all talented warriors. Although they long for treasures, they cherish them even more. own life.

For a moment, he was directly suppressed.

Hao Ren looked forward, his eyes flat with a hint of indifference. He could not give up. Although there were some changes, these changes were not enough to make him retreat.

He knew very well that perhaps the most powerful group of geniuses were hiding somewhere and attacking the demigods at the moment, and he did not allow himself to be slower than them.

Time waits for no one. If you miss this opportunity, it will not be so easy to find another chance to be promoted to a demigod. His seal in the Xuanhuang Realm can last for twenty years at most, maybe even shorter. If you want to resist, you must at least be a demigod. With a level of combat power, there are currently only two or three demigods in their world, including the village chief, Xia Qianqiu, who has yet to break through.

Therefore, Hao Ren moved his steps, and his body turned into a golden light, instantly moving sideways forward, like a sky roc flapping its wings.

However, as soon as he approached, several figures blocked him in front. Hao Ren looked at him with a hint of sneer, "Back off!"

After the words fell, he punched out, infinite golden light burst out, and a terrifying fist mark was formed, which was several feet in size, and he blasted forward unrivaled.

This was pure physical power, which fell on a man wearing a blue armor in front of him, blasting the armor to pieces, but only knocking the opponent's body back a few steps.

The opponent's chest sunk a few inches, as if he didn't feel anything. He shot towards Hao Ren with empty eyes. He even used his martial arts skills in life and struck out with a palm. The world shook, and a black aperture burst out, like a black hole, a black hole.

It contains a destructive power.

The other puppets also used their martial arts at the same time, and all kinds of domineering attacks fell at the same time. Hao Ren also stopped moving forward, and used his martial arts to fight against these puppets.

The Fudo Dragon Bell appeared, covering his whole body, and resisted the attack of these puppets. The next moment, the Dragon Bell dispersed, and Hao Ren's figure turned into a bolt of lightning, appearing directly in front of a puppet. The Dao Tribulation Sword was held in his hand, and he

The sword was slashed out, the unparalleled sword light swept across, and a puppet's head was cut off instantly.

There is no so-called blood spray, it seems that the blood has dried up.

Hao Ren didn't know the grade of this ancient sword, but it seemed to be no worse than a demigod weapon. In terms of sheer sharpness, few divine weapons could match it.

Falling on these puppets feels like cutting tofu.

However, the next moment, a big purple bell appeared, which was another puppet's treasure. It turned into a purple dragon that was dozens of feet in size, emitting purple divine light, and crashed directly into Hao Ren.

Hao Ren had just slashed out a sword at this time, and he had no time to react, let alone use his defensive powers. However, above his head, a black-yellow pagoda appeared, with thousands of divine lights falling down, and a huge purple bell fell. In an instant,

He was bounced away and could not hurt Hao Ren.

This is a black and yellow tower condensed by the power of luck, formed by the power of faith of hundreds of thousands of people who pray day and night. That kind of luck and the power of faith are extremely strong. Although separated by endless time and space, it is still transmitted, allowing

Hao Ren's pagoda is even more powerful.

Of course, it is still impossible to resist the demigod, and the time given to him is still too little. If it can be accumulated for ten or eight years, the pagoda formed by the power of luck may not be able to be broken even if the demigod hits it.

Hao Ren's long sword swept across, and stars appeared one after another, dazzling and bright, and fell instantly, directly smashing the puppet's weapons and cutting off his body at the same time.

The strength he displayed at this time was extremely domineering, like the reincarnation of the God of War.

"boom"

With a punch, along with the red flames, Hao Ren melted the true fire of the sun into his body, and with the most powerful power of the sun, he pierced the chest of a puppet.

At this time, he had killed three puppets and looked at the purple divine flower in the sky with a hint of fire in his eyes.

At this time, he was about to kill the last puppet blocking the way. Suddenly, a figure wearing dark red armor stopped in front of him, holding a red magic sword in his hand.

A breath of Shura's sea of ​​blood erupted, making Hao Ren's eyes become more solemn.

This figure looks extremely young, tall, with hollow eyes, black hair hanging casually behind his back, and a cold temperament. He does not look like a warrior, but more like an iron-blooded general on the battlefield.

"Brother Su, be careful. He is a disciple of King Shura. He entered the Ancient World of Ancestral Gods back then but did not leave. Unexpectedly, he ended up here. King Shura's Shura Divine Art is used to prove the way of killing. The stronger the murderous intention, the stronger the attack power.

There is almost no end.”

At this time, Mo Qingyi's voice came to Hao Ren's ears, telling him the identity of the man in front of him.

Knowing that the opponent was a disciple of King Shura, Hao Ren's eyes also flashed with solemnity. They were almost ambushed by demon demigods in the war zone before, but fortunately King Shura took action and saved them from disaster.

From just a brief contact, Hao Ren vaguely understood the tyranny of King Shura. As his disciple, one can imagine the strength of this guy.

"kill!"

The next moment, the disciple of King Shura in front of him suddenly roared, and a bloody sword light appeared. For a moment, it looked like a boundless sea of ​​blood.

A terrifying murderous aura swept across all directions, making Hao Ren feel cold all over his body.

Hao Ren's eyes were solemn, and the Daojie Sword was slowly slashed out, like a huge star falling, colliding with the opponent's sword light. The moment the two sides came into contact, a terrifying wave erupted.

"call"

However, this was only the beginning. The opponent's figure crossed from the center of the explosion, and terrifying sword lights spread across the void, cutting off all Hao Ren's escape routes.

"Celestial Dragon's Song"

Hao Ren formed a seal with his hands, and a huge celestial dragon emerged. The sound shook the sky, and the overbearing and unparalleled dragon roar was transmitted out, directly annihilating each other with the light of the sword.

This guy's strength has reached the level of a monster, even slightly stronger than Song Zhen in Hao Ren's opinion.

"boom"

With a roar, the blood-colored long sword fell like a meteor, falling towards Hao Ren's body as fast as lightning. However, when it approached Hao Ren's body, it was stopped by the Black-Huang Tower. The Black-Huang light shook violently, and there was a vague sound.

To be broken.

However, he was finally stopped.

A brilliant and vast sword light appeared and blasted towards the opponent, carrying with it an aura that shattered the heavens and swept across the starry sky.

This figure withdrew his sword to intercept, and the light of the sword evolved in front of him, forming a bloody battlefield.

On the battlefield, there were countless magic weapons, which flew out of the battlefield in an instant according to his thoughts.

"Asura destroys the world!"

There was a loud roar, and the terrifying power was accompanied by the bloody divine sword slashing out, with a power that destroyed the world. This was the supreme killing move of the Shura Divine Technique, which was used to prove the Tao through killing.

If it is used by King Shura, it can even turn thousands of miles of land into nothingness.

Even if King Shura didn't use it himself, this power is still terrifying and unparalleled!

The moment the two sides came into contact, an extremely terrifying wave swept out in all directions.

The wind and clouds changed color, the universe was turbulent, Hao Ren's body flew out instantly, the black and yellow pagoda was cracked, cracks appeared on the golden body, and red blood flowed out from it, but there was only a touch of emerald green.

The light flashed, and these wounds were healing at an astonishing speed.

On the opposite side, King Shura's disciple was also covered in scars. The terrifying sword light swept down, and his body was almost cut in half.

However, what shocked Hao Ren even more was that a terrifying life force appeared in the opponent's body, and all these injuries were recovered in a blink of an eye.

The opponent's momentum has returned to its peak again, even stronger than before.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Hao Ren's mouth twitched. His recovery speed from his injuries was fast enough, but compared with his opponent, it was still far behind.

He felt that it must be the other party who practiced the art of immortality.

The killing intent on the opponent surged to the ninth level, the bloody sword light continued to slash down, the boundless sea of ​​blood emerged, and faint sounds of mourning appeared between heaven and earth.

The Shura Divine Technique uses killing to prove the Tao. The stronger the killing intention, the more terrifying the attack and killing.

In Hao Ren's opinion, this guy's strength is comparable to that of Ku Xie.


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