Chapter 18: The Puppet

The ruins of the Dao Yuan Realm

An emaciated figure in a black robe entered the core of the ruins with a slight sound of breaking wind

The slightly cloudy pupils carefully looked around, and a few faint fluctuations in vitality attracted his attention.

"What the hell! I can't get out!"

A fist shadow slammed into the air, causing a wave in the calm air, and the waves rose and fell and knocked the fist shadow back a few points.

"This is too evil!"

Someone scolded angrily with a little fear.

The black-robed man let out a light sigh when he saw this scene, he was naturally a sloppy old man who had just separated from Mingyang. A wide black robe covered his figure, this black robe is not an ordinary piece of clothing, this is a spiritual weapon! Although it is not at the level, it is still no problem to cover it normally.

There were more than twenty people in front of him, more than a dozen qi realm martial artists, and all that was left was the physical realm. The old man looked puzzled, how could such a lineup appear here?

Because they followed Mingyang and the others before, they didn't know what was going on here.

"What are you doing?"

When he was bombarding the air, he turned his head and looked over, and saw that this person was dressed in a black robe, and the vitality on his body fluctuated slightly, so he turned his head and continued to bombard the air.

The old man was angry~ If he didn't want to inquire about something, the old man couldn't help but shoot these qi to death.

The old man threw a point of light towards the peak of an aura realm, and the qi realm martial artist caught it and saw that it was an intermediate spirit stone, and his face was instantly filled with a flattering smile.

can take out an intermediate spirit stone casually, this person is either stupid or strong. Most of the people who can get to this point are also strong.

Ignoring the old man's aura before, his face was instantly unsightly, and they were not stupid.

The old man is too lazy to bother with them, so there are too many people.

"What's going on here?" said the old man flatly.

"The seniors just arrived, and the previous ......"

This aura is also interesting, and it is quite clear how many people come, how many masters, how many people have died, and how many people have died when they encounter the killing array.

The old man bowed slightly.

This aura continued: "We were going to exit the ruins, but we didn't take a few steps before we hit an invisible wall, and then we were bounced back, and the next thing was that our seniors saw it......"

After saying this, seeing that the old man didn't ask any more questions, he stepped aside.

Under the black robe, an old face was a little black

The old man was vigorous, and his punch was mixed with a piercing sound of wind that slammed into the invisible wall

The roar of the image did not appear, and the old man felt as if he was hitting the water, and the power of his fist was unloaded by the waves, and the reverberation of the waves reverberated and a force knocked him back a few steps.

The old man's face changed

Seeing the old man's move, several Qi Realm martial artists who were close couldn't help but shudder, judging from the vitality that had been aroused just now, this person turned out to be a person with the pinnacle of artistic conception!

Their eyes were filled with fear

"You can't break it. After the old man left a word, he turned into a black wind and sailed towards the ruins.

Leaving everyone to look at each other

"What should I do?" someone asked in a low voice, there was no way to do anything about the peak of artistic conception, they didn't think they had the ability to break it.

"Alas, die early and live early, go to the ruins. Someone turned away after saying that.

You shouldn't tread on this trip to the muddy waters! Now that you've stepped in, let's go all the way to the dark.

......

Trapped

Mingyang looked around and walked towards the barrier, he was not a bloodthirsty man. These demon beasts didn't provoke him, so why should they kill them, he didn't believe that this barrier could stop him.

As Mingyang walked, his body was filled with an unapproachable momentum. The demon beasts passing by felt this momentum and had to stay away.

Arriving at the barrier, Mingyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, under this momentum, no stupid beast came to trouble him.

He hates trouble, but he is not afraid of trouble

Mingyang glanced up, stretched out his hand to touch the barrier, and there was a trace of resistance from the barrier, and it seemed that it was impossible to pass through it directly.

Mingyang ran the Infinite Heavenly Gong, and the vitality between heaven and earth rushed towards him crazily, and his small mouth swallowed these vitality into his body.

With a clenched fist, an invisible aura roared wildly around with him as the core, and the plants seemed to fade their colors for a short time, and not far from him, a little demon beast rolled its eyes and fell to the ground.

Mingyang exhaled a breath of turbidity, and under the energy in his body, the surrounding vitality seemed to be trembling, as if he had met them and had become an emperor.

Mingyang leaned forward, his small fist burst out flatly, he believed that no matter how strong this wall was, it would not be able to stop his punch!

The next moment, Mingyang's face changed.

The wall that had stood in his way seemed to be gone, and the fist went straight through the barrier, no different from hitting the air.

"Alas~"

The next moment, Mingyang fell directly into the barrier, fell on a large bluestone, and his aura was instantly retracted.

"What's the situation?" Mingyang got up with a confused look on his face and said depressedly.

Looking around, a picture that is completely different from the outside is presented to the eyes.

In front of you are two bluestone stone steps, there are no flowers and plants, and the white clouds and mist are floating around, like a fairyland.

Unexpectedly, a voice rang out again

"Congratulations on passing the first level, the second level inheritance selection, the two stone steps each have a inheritance, if you want to get the inheritance, you can clear the customs. ”

Hearing the system-like voice ringing in his ears, Mingyang glanced at the sky lightly, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

At the top of the clouds and mist, an illusory figure with a slightly old figure twitching his eyebrows, and said to himself: "What is the origin of this kid?

Every time someone enters the big array, he says that he will personally say the content of the assessment, and in the past, people would follow it after hearing it, but today I saw that this kid ignored the assessment and went directly to the barrier, and suddenly became interested, this barrier will only let the examiner know that it has passed after completing the assessment.

He watched all the way, this kid went directly to the barrier, and he really knew it, wasn't it a coincidence?

Just as he was about to go to investigate, the aura that exploded on Mingyang's body instantly startled him, and this aura almost wiped out his consciousness!

I've never seen such an evil sect, and now he doesn't dare to remind the assessment content anymore~

Now I suddenly found that this kid looked at me, and wondered: "Could it be that this kid can still find me?"

Mingyang looked at the stone steps, everything was as he expected, this is the place where the Holy Realm has been inherited!

There is a familiar fluctuation on the stone steps on the left, the power of the formation, and if nothing else, it is a formation inheritance.

Thinking of Lan Yueyue, Mingyang walked towards the stone steps on the right.

Although I don't know what this stone staircase leads to to the assessment, it is not very difficult to think about it.

At the end of the stone steps is a three-meter-high gate, which is much darker, and through the gate it seems to be a basketball court with a large round platform.

Mingyang jumped into the round platform in one step, and under the dim light, a figure stood upside down in the center of the round platform in the pupil.

At this moment, the system-like voice sounded again

"The second level, puppet technique, defeat the corresponding puppet to obtain the puppet of this level and the method of refining!"

"Puppet?" Mingyang's eyes flashed with a gleam.

Mingyang looked up and said flatly, "What level is the highest level of puppet?"

Seeing that no one responded for a long time, Mingyang asked again: "Old man, what are you hiding?"

The voice rushed straight into the air with a hint of momentum.

The illusory figure trembled when he heard this, and his face was so unreal that he was terrified.

Mingyang stared ahead

The space squirmed slightly, and an illusory figure slowly floated out.

"Boy, how did you find me?" said the illusory old man softly.

"You see I've been old for a long time, okay!" Mingyang said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"You're a Formation Spirit?"

The illusory old man shook his head slightly: "Didn't you ask what level the highest-level puppet is, the highest-level puppet here is a puppet at the peak level of the Dao Yuan Realm, if you can defeat the Dao Yuan Realm Junior and give it to you, it will be fine." As he spoke, he glanced at Mingyang's height.

"Boy, if you can't even beat the puppet in the early stage of the artistic conception in the field, you'll be trapped here. After the old man finished speaking, his body was illusory.

Mingyang saw the old man leaving, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there were still a lot of questions he hadn't asked!

"Forget it, let's solve it first. Mingyang stared at the puppet in the center of the round platform that had begun to move, and his eyes were a little hot.