Chapter 545: Puppet Army

Chu Yang stepped into the southern Xinjiang and came to the Huoyun Emperor thousands of miles away. This distance is already very close.

He stopped, and a throne automatically appeared behind him.

"You want to rely on crowd tactics?"

After Chu Yang sat down, he looked directly at the fire cloud, his face was expressionless, but the battle intent on his body caused ripples in the sky.

"As long as you win the battle, it is a good means!"

Emperor Huoyun said indifferently.

"Yes, the purpose of fighting is to win, to kill the enemy, but as for the means, there is no need to entangle!"

Chu Yang agreed.

"How do you cope?"

The Fire Cloud Emperor pointed under his body, pointing left and right, revealing a smile that was in his hands.

"Decided by three wars, how?"

Chu Yang didn't hesitate or say slowly.

"How to fight three times?" Huoyun was stunned.

The corners of Chu Yang's mouth curved, "There are millions of volcanoes in southern Xinjiang, and there are many vassal races of your Vulcan Clan, if you look at it carefully, there are about 300,000 of them, which can be the first battle!"

"Don't tell me, you're going to do it yourself?" said Huoyun curiously.

Chu Yang shook his head, "I'll send three thousand people!"

Huoyun smiled but didn't say anything.

"Look ahead!"

Chu Yang waved his hand, and three thousand streamers fell in front of him, all of them with cold breath and no life.

"Puppet?"

Huoyun noticed the difference right away.

"It is indeed a puppet, and it is a very powerful puppet, comparable to a high-grade quasi-immortal soldier, not to be underestimated!" Huo Feng nodded, "It's just that he wants to control so many puppets by one person? He shouldn't be able to do it, after all, the divine thoughts are differentiated, and everyone will be weak, how to make the puppets explode? I'm afraid that the divine thoughts will be instantly exhausted and become lambs to the slaughter!"

"In the first game, do you dare?"

Chu Yang asked with a smile.

"Why don't you dare!"

Emperor Huoyun nodded.

"Then set another rule, don't die, don't give up!"

"I like it!"

"Let's get started!"

Chu Yang's eyes narrowed, and the spiritual light that had already been integrated into the core of each puppet began to operate, and each humanoid puppet pulled out the immortal sword behind him.

These puppets were all refined by him in the Star Transformation World, referring to Qin Yu's Sword Immortal puppet, endowed with the Heaven Breaking Sword Qi Technique, and in the core, it imitated the method of 'baking furnace', and used the Yuan Infant of Scattered Immortals to sit in charge.

These primordial infants, all of whom have lost their spiritual wisdom and erased their marks, can only be regarded as energy bodies, and they were easily brought back.

Compared to Qin Yu's Sword Immortal Puppet, his theses were more useful.

Urging the Yuan Infant can absorb the aura of heaven and earth to replenish itself, and the oven can refine the immortal crystals to provide power.

The most wonderful thing is the power of his soul, from the heart lamp, a little light flew out, and fell in the Yuan Infant, instead of the soul, it was easy to control, as for the consumption, it was very small.

This is also the relatively perfect method that Chu Yang obtained after testing it again and again.

He has a strong heart, and he can easily control three thousand puppets without any burden.

These puppets are also called Sword Immortal Puppets by him!

"Kill!"

Chu Yang waved his hand.

Sonorous......!

Three thousand puppets shot at the same time.

In their bodies, the Yuan Ying seemed to have come to life, urging the formation nodes in their bodies, and refining the best Yuan Spirit Stones obtained from the Star Transformation World with a furnace to provide power.

Under the operation, it turned into a sky-breaking sword qi.

Three thousand extremely powerful sword lights pierced the sky and descended.

Each one has its own.

Every inch of sword qi has been condensed to the extreme.

Poof......!

When the sword light fell, it was three thousand ravines.

In an instant, a whole 30,000 strong people were swept in, torn to pieces, and there were no corpses.

Sonorous!

The three thousand sword immortal puppets struck again, and under Chu Yang's precise calculations, they enveloped the entire battlefield and began the slaughter.

Thousands of miles away, the Fire Cloud Emperor's pupils shrank, his hands pressed the armrests tightly, and he almost stood up, he frowned and said, "Senior, how did he do it?"

"Comparable to a high-grade quasi-immortal soldier, the sword qi condensed to the extreme, the calculation is so subtle, and the degree of control is subtle, how did he do it?" Huo Feng asked himself, "What kind of powerful divine thought can make so many puppets all explode? ”

Such a pure artifact puppet is more than a hundred times more difficult to erupt than a puppet that simply relies on the body of a strong man to refine.

"Your Highness, why don't you do it?"

Huofeng showed a ruthless look.

"I am the emperor, how can I not believe in my words!"

Emperor Huoyun waved his hand.

The slaughter is a real massacre, a one-sided massacre.

How can a puppet comparable to a high-grade quasi-immortal soldier be broken?

The sky-breaking sword qi condensed to the extreme, who can stop it?

A perfect match!

An invincible fairy sword puppet.

"Aren't you distressed?"

Chu Yang cocked Erlang's legs, his expression relaxed.

"Ant generation, how can it affect my mood?" Huoyun said plainly, but it was extremely cold and cruel, he asked curiously, "You have no influence on controlling so many puppets?"

"Of course it doesn't matter!"

Chu Yang smiled mysteriously.

Huoyun Emperor frowned, not knowing whether what Chu Yang said was true or not.

He doesn't believe there is no impact.

Huofeng didn't believe it either.

The sun eventually sets.

The crescent moon has risen.

However, this land is as bright as day.

The sword aura is in the air, shattering everything.

Screams were heard repeatedly, but no one sympathized.

Only Huotoutuo, who kept grinning and sighing from time to time, finally closed his eyes, and came out of sight.

The powerhouses of the three holy places who watched the battle collectively lost their voices and were shocked.

They couldn't imagine how Chu Yang could have so many puppets, and why didn't they take it out before?

In the sky above the imperial city, Chu Tiange looked at the old sacrificial wine, and his eyes were uncertain: "The art of refining puppets, you just gave it to him not long ago, right?"

"These puppets have the general framework of what I passed on to him, but they are more subtle and superior. In every puppet, there is an energy core similar to the primordial god, and he controls it with his mind, such as arm command, plus the 'oven', which can explode from time to time! Each puppet is equivalent to the defense of a high-grade quasi-immortal weapon, and the explosive power of the nine layers of heaven and man, combined together, you can imagine how terrifying it is. The old sacrificial wine felt amazed, and sighed, "The blue is better than the blue, if you don't accept it, you can't accept it!"

"It's just ......!"

Chu Tiange asked.

"Don't say, don't ask, understand?"

The old sacrificial wine's eyes flashed with lightning, "He is of human blood, there is no doubt about it!"

Chu Tiange trembled and nodded silently.

At midnight, the sword light converged and the screaming stopped.

The more than 300,000 powerhouses of the Vulcan Clan were all slaughtered.

This level of efficiency is appalling.

On the other hand, Chu Yang's sword immortal puppet was only beaten by more than eight hundred.

"Second game?"

Chu Yang looked at the other side and asked lightly.

The Fire Cloud Emperor pursed his lips and pointed at the remaining puppets and said, "Only them?"

Chu Yang shook his head: "If it's just them, in the second game, I will definitely lose!"

"Although they are strong, they can't stop the soldiers I brought down from the immortal realm to surround and kill!" Huoyun nodded, curious, "Could it be that you still have such a puppet?"

Swish......!

Chu Yang waved his hand, and with a flash of light, seven thousand brand-new immortal sword puppets appeared in front of him.

Donghua Sect, under the sacred tree, Aoki Zhenren trembled and tore off his beard. Li Xiaobai on the side trembled, and hurriedly said, "Master, go to the imperial city!"

"Good, good, good!"

Aoki Makoto's face turned pale and he nodded meaningfully.

In the sky above the Su Nu Sect, the bright moon that the Xuannu Ancestor turned into suddenly dimmed and converged.

Above the Heavenly Demon Sect, the thick black clouds scattered for a while, and the Demon Thousand Tribulations trembled.

In the sky above the Imperial Dynasty, Chu Tiange exclaimed: "Impossible!"

"It really can't be!"

The old sacrificial wine is well-informed, and at this moment, it is also completely discolored.

The most shocking thing was the Vulcan side.

"How is this possible?"

Huoyun's eyes suddenly burst out, he stood up suddenly, pointed at Chu Yang and shuddered, "How can you have so many? With the foundation of the imperial dynasty, you can't refine it at all." Besides, where did you get so many immortal crystals?"

"Secret!" Chu Yang smiled slightly, stood up, and his face sank, "The second game, can you start?"

The Fire Cloud Emperor was silent.

This time, it was really silent.

Huofeng, an immortal who had cultivated himself, kept twitching the corners of his mouth.

Firehead trembled.

"Why? Don't you dare?"

Chu Yang sneered.

"I'm the emperor, why don't you dare?" Huoyun frowned, arrogant, "Humble human, how can you let me retreat?"