On the Ximen Tower side, the only puppets he has left are his one Tribulation Stage puppet and four Mahayana Stage puppets.
The other puppets have turned into nutrients for the puppets in the Tribulation Period, but even if Ximenhou only has these five puppets left, he still can't be defeated in the face of the hundreds of monks from Wangyue Tower and Huaying Tower.
Not to mention that there are disciples and elders from the Blood Puppet Pavilion who are coming here. Qian Santong doesn't think that the mask arranged by Ximen Hou will separate the people from the Blood Puppet Pavilion.
Fortunately, Marquis Ximen's Tribulation Stage puppet only has a superficial appearance, and his inner strength is not much higher than that of an ordinary Mahayana Stage monk.
Qian Santong estimated that this puppet received too little nutrition. If Lord Ximen was determined to turn all the other four Mahayana stage puppets into nutrients and supply them to this Tribulation Stage puppet, its strength would definitely increase a lot.
Even if they don't have the strength of all the monks in the Tribulation Stage, Ximenhou's five puppets can still hold down Qian Santong and the others.
Within a moment, a large number of shouts of killing came from halfway up the Ghost Mountain in the distance. It was obvious that a group of disciples from the Blood Puppet Pavilion had arrived.
Qian Santong raised his eyes and saw that there were about a hundred disciples from the Blood Puppet Pavilion who came this time. They should be the last batch of disciples from the Blood Puppet Pavilion.
Slightly clenching his hands, Qian Santong took out the dark elixir in his arms again, with a faint look of wavering in his eyes.
Just when Qian Santong made up his mind and was about to swallow the pill in his hand, there was a loud explosion.
What followed was the screams of the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples, attracting the attention of everyone present.
Especially Marquis Ximen, when he saw his disciples coming to the rescue just now, his face was filled with joy.
As long as the next wave of disciples arrives, Ximenhou will be able to steadily suppress the opponent, both in terms of numbers and combat power.
Looking at the disciples lying on the ground in a mess behind him with an ugly expression, Lord Ximen showed a look of anger on his face.
"Who dares to ruin the good things of my Blood Puppet Pavilion? You will all die!"
Qian Santong noticed that these Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples were all knocked to the ground by an ancient tree that flew out of the forest nearby.
The impact directly made these disciples lose their fighting ability, and there was no possibility of getting up again.
With this sudden change, the people behind the dozen Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples did not dare to step forward anymore, and stared nervously at the woods aside.
"Whoever is pretending to be a fool, come out quickly."
A Blood Puppet Pavilion disciple shouted angrily at the woods, but before he finished speaking, he saw a huge stone ape jumping out of the woods.
The stone ape trampled to death the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciple who spoke, as well as several people around him.
"Naochao, just let me play with you."
Yuan Ling's eyes showed bloodthirsty desire, he raised his foot and trampled to death another disciple of the Blood Puppet Pavilion.
On the other hand, these disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion have no way to deal with Yuan Ling. Whether it is magical powers or letting the puppets attack, it is not painful for Yuan Ling.
Yuan Ling's sudden appearance caused everyone in the blood-colored light shield to change their expressions, especially Hou Ximen.
"Damn it, why is there such a powerful monster on this ghost mountain? Why is it only targeting my disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion?"
"Did your Huaying Studio collude with the monsters and set an ambush?"
Marquis Ximen turned his head and looked at Qian Santong and Yue Lian angrily, and said in a hateful tone.
"I don't recognize it."
Before Yue Lian finished speaking, in the forest on the side, a huge Buddha energy hit the blood-colored light mask arranged by Ximen Hou. The moment the Buddha energy and blood energy came into contact, the blood-colored light mask arranged by Ximen Hou was directly hit by the Buddha energy.
Devouring it adds even more power to the Buddha's energy.
The Buddha's energy continued unabated and hit a Mahayana puppet in the battlefield of Ximen Hou.
In an instant, Buddha energy filled the puppet's body, converting all the blood and energy in its body into Buddha energy, and impressively directly transformed this evil puppet into a golden body of Buddha.
The puppet was converted and completely lost contact with Lord Ximen.
Hou Ximen suddenly felt something. He suppressed the blood that surged in his heart, and his fingers trembled slightly.
"With such a powerful Buddha energy, Yue Lian, you really know how to find helpers."
After Ximen Hou finished speaking, he did not believe in evil and transferred blood energy into the body of the puppet who had been transformed by the Buddha's aura. However, he found that the puppet's body of Buddha's energy was swallowed up as much as he transferred it.
After hastily cutting off the blood energy transmission connection, Ximen Hou noticed in time that the Buddha energy in the puppet wanted to extend to himself.
If you don't cut off the transmission quickly, it is very likely that the difficult Buddha energy will be transmitted to yourself.
"Tsk, why do you need me to help such a vegetable? I feel like Miss Yue Lian can handle it by herself."
A soft voice came from the side. When everyone looked up, they found Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen slowly walking out of the forest nearby.
"No, I didn't expect that this guy would be so weak that he couldn't even withstand a casual blow from you."
Zhang Yifeng was also a little speechless. Just now Zhang Yifeng was a little anxious looking at the situation, so he quickly asked Zhishen to take action.
Unexpectedly, Zhishen's hasty attack directly transformed one of Ximen Hou's puppets.
"That's all, since we're going to take action, we have to do the whole thing. Let's kill this guy quickly and return to Central Continent. I always feel that the day is coming soon."
Zhishen shook his head helplessly. Every day now, he could feel that the day of tribulation was approaching.
Now it is better to deal with this Ximenhou quickly so that they can return to Central Continent as soon as possible.
Among the several continents in Lingyue Continent, Central Continent is the safest for Zhishen.
After all, it is his disciple's territory, so he doesn't have to worry about anyone coming to interfere with his tribulation.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen being so presumptuous, a look of rage flashed in Ximen Hou's eyes, but he was quickly restrained.
"Oh, you two, I don't remember seeing you two before. I don't know what the Blood Puppet Pavilion did to anger you two, causing you to go to war against me, the Blood Puppet Pavilion.
Now it seems that the stone ape that is ravaging my Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples over there should be a friend of both of you."
Ximen Hou said to Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen with a smile on his face, and Zhang Yifeng naturally understood the implication.
"Master of the Blood Puppet Pavilion, right? You don't need to tell me these nonsense, I want you to die here today!"
Zhang Yifeng's direct words made Hou Ximen stunned, and the next second, an angry look appeared on Hou Ximen's face.
"Young man with a yellow mouth, you dare to be arrogant in front of me. I don't know how many people you have killed in the Nirvana period!"
After shouting angrily, blood flashed in Ximen Hou's hand, and a long bloody sword appeared beside him, heading towards Zhang Yifeng to kill him.
When Yue Lian next to Qian Santong saw this, a look of shock flashed in her eyes. She didn't even dare to accept this thing forcefully.