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Chapter 2103 Who is the poor man

By observing the process of Han Yang killing the Bone Immortal Puppet and the Qin Demon Immortal Puppet, the Ice Prison Lord had already seen the clues.

The alien beast Bai Long seems to be subject to some restrictions and cannot directly attack the thirteen monsters.

Otherwise, using Bai Long's power to kill Bai Gu and the Qin Demon would be nothing more than a matter of breath.

Since the strange beast Bai Long can't take action, just pretend it doesn't exist.

The real threat comes from Han Yang!

Whether Han Yang killed the Bones or the Qin Demon, it was too easy.

That's it for the White Bone Immortal Puppet. He mainly relies on the power of the Bone Mountain to make him immortal and difficult to kill.

The real difficulty is the Qin Demon Fairy Puppet.

In the charming sound of the Qin Demon Immortal Puppet, there is the sound of the divine way and the erosion of the immortal way.

Not to mention ordinary spiritual realm generals, even feudal lords with extreme magic would probably not be the opponent of Qin Demon.

But the Qin Demon was actually killed by the opponent with a sword sound that broke the Qin sound.

This means that Han Yang's control over the way of music is far superior to that of the Qin Demon.

The four idiots Zisha Xianpuppet didn't even realize that if they faced Han Yang and the sound of the sword came out, the four of them would be slaughtered.

Even Bing Yuhou is quite afraid of the way of sound.

The art of Ice Prison can freeze everything.

After she transformed into a fairy puppet, even strange fire could be frozen.

But the way of sound is an exception.

The Way of Sound can penetrate the frozen realm of Ice Prison and still have an effect.

It's just weakened slightly.

The Ice Prison Lord could not judge how strong Han Yang's way of sound was, but he would not be careless because of it.

After a moment of silence in the puzzled eyes of the four great immortal puppets, Bing Yuhou said: "Go and contact Zhuge Jian of the temples! If the seven gods of the temples are willing to take action and kill Han Yang for us, our Immortal Mountains can order their subordinates to

Half-Immortal Puppet, reduce the pursuit of human pills in the gods, the deadline is... a thousand years!"

As soon as Bing Yuhou said this, the four great immortal puppets were shocked and turned pale.

"Third Sister, you are pushing those half-immortal puppets to their death!"

"Without the nourishment of the human elixir, the people of the semi-immortal puppet alliances cannot suppress the erosion of the immortal energy at all, and they will all turn into immortal puppets..."

"For the sake of a mere spiritual realm, why do you do this..."

millennium.

If placed in the God Realm, it would be nothing.

For true gods and divine generals, their lifespan lasts for one era, 126,000 years.

A thousand years is just the blink of an eye.

But in the secret realm of Shenqi, for those half-immortal puppets, every year is extremely precious.

Even if they are now unscrupulously devouring human elixirs, before each divine enlightenment secret realm is opened, there are still many semi-immortal puppets who cannot withstand the erosion of the immortal energy and degenerate into irrational black charcoal monsters.

If we don’t hunt down those human elixirs in the temples for a thousand years, I’m afraid all the half-immortal puppets under the command of the Immortal Mountain will be wiped out!

The four of them, who were born as half-immortal puppets and knew the difficulties faced by half-immortal puppets, could not bear it.

In their eyes, the half-immortal puppets are their kind.

Those warriors who maintain their human identity are nothing more than human elixirs that they can take whatever they want.

"Oh……"

The Ice Prison Lord sneered: "Haven't you ever thought that if the sword-wielding man comes to kill us, all thirteen of our monsters will be exterminated, and those half-immortal puppets who only know how to devour will be able to suppress them in the temples and the Immortal Cult?"

How long will it take to kill?"

"..."

These words made the four great immortal puppets feel a little dazed.

Thirteen monsters are extinct?

They subconsciously wanted to refute the Ice Hell Lord.

The Thirteen Monsters have three Dharma realm princes and are invincible in the divine realm.

Not to mention, each of the three Dharma Realm feudal princes has their own immortal weapon, which can reversibly kill the feudal king!

Those who wield swords are only in the spiritual realm, so there is no point in doing so.

But facing the cold eyes of Lord Bing Yu, they didn't dare to refute at all.

"I'm the fastest, let me go there..."

Finally, a fairy puppet shrouded in white light spoke to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Yu Guang, you must pay attention to safety! The trial of the Immortal World is opening in these few days. If you bump into those people, it will be very dangerous..."

The Ice Prison Lord warned.

"rest assured!"

The body of the Royal Light Immortal Puppet flashed with white light and disappeared in an instant.

The other three immortal puppets looked at each other in confusion, and they could all see each other's confusion.

In their opinion, the third sister Bing Yuhou seems to be too cautious.

The Ice Prison Lord paid no attention to the others.

Instead, he stood in front of the ice mirror with his hands behind his back, looking at Han Yang who was walking against the dragon, and murmured to himself: "I hope this ice mirror hell can stop him for a while until reinforcements from the temples arrive, otherwise...

"



The thirteen monsters of Qunxian Mountain call themselves poor people struggling to survive.

If these words were heard by the warriors of the temples, they would probably scold them for being shameless.

The Thirteen Monsters and the half-immortal puppet alliances under the Thirteen Monsters are hunting the warriors of the gods all the time.

The so-called struggle for survival of the thirteen monsters is to use the lives of the warriors of the gods to extend their lives.

The people of Mu Xian Cult live a happy life by being dogs in the world of immortality.

The half-immortal puppet gave up on himself and fell into the devil's path, which can be regarded as his own fault.

Only the warriors of the pantheon of gods are the real pitiable people.

With their extremely strong will, they suppressed the erosion of the immortal energy and became human beings again.

But he had to face the pursuit of half-immortal puppets, the geniuses of the immortal world, and even the Mu Immortal Sect.

Pitiful?

Who is more pitiful than them!

However, in the past two days, the warriors of the temples have been in a good mood.

They heard exciting news.

This time the Divine Apocalypse Secret Realm was opened, the Eastern Territory actually sent one hundred thousand true gods into the secret realm.

For the gods, this is like dew after a long drought.

Not to mention that the addition of these true gods will greatly strengthen the power of the temples. With a little training, the temples can have many more powerful people, enough to compete with other major forces.

Just these true gods as human elixirs, allowed to be hunted by the half-immortal puppets, can temporarily put the warriors of the temples out of danger.

after all……

A dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.

"We have successively accepted two to three thousand new warriors who have entered the secret realm. These people have pretty good qualifications..."

In a hidden palace of the Pantheon.

The elegant old man always had a smile on his face.

This old man is the mascot of the temples.

He is the person who has endured the longest time in the mysterious realm of divine enlightenment.

He is also one of the seven feudal lords in the pantheon of gods, and is known as the life-killing lord.

Take it as a symbol of seeking life from heaven and immortality for a long time.

The woman sitting in the top position on the left has a rather calm face, even a little indifferent.

After hearing the words of the Marquis of Death, the woman said coldly: "I wonder if Mr. Fu has ever thought about why the Eastern Territory sends so many true gods into the secret realm?"

The Marquis of Death was startled for a moment, then he laughed and said, "What does this have to do with us?"

The woman placed a jade slip in her hand in front of the Marquis of Death, and said pitifully: "The Nine Fires Divine Sect where Mr. Fu belongs has been destroyed by the Sun Palace..."

Bang!

Marquis Guoming suddenly clenched his fingers and stared at the jade slip, not daring to pick it up.

"How is this possible? Our Nine Fires Divine Sect is one of the ten great sects. Who can destroy our Nine Fires Divine Sect? Who dares to destroy our Nine Fires Divine Sect..."

The long-standing obsession of the Marquis of Death is to return to the God Realm, revitalize the Nine Fires Divine Sect, and make the Nine Fires Divine Sect the fourth top sect.

As a result, the Nine Fire Divine Sect was destroyed by the Sun Palace?

"Let's take a look at the information in the jade slips. Something big has happened in the Eastern Region."

The woman's face was extremely gloomy.


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