He knocked out seven white golems with a single punch.

But thousands of white puppets surrounded him.

At this moment, Fang Hao's figure disappeared.

Of course, he didn't disappear, he just became invisible.

And before the white puppet had time to react, Fang Hao also jumped into the hole opened by Bi Xing.

Due to the chaos of the aura here, he was incognito, unable to let others detect the aura at all.

And he moved extremely fast, and immediately infiltrated the ruins of Anya Shrine.

In the ruins of the Anya Divine Palace underground, Fang Hao felt the breath of Tang Qingyun and the others, and they actually ran away from Baizhang.

And in the other city wall a hundred zhang away, there was a fierce sensation.

That's because they infiltrated the ruins of this Anya Shrine and were discovered.

However, Fang Hao wasn't worried that they would fall here, because Bi Xing was a dryad, and he was fully capable of dodging the attacks of those puppets.

His gaze was fixed on the straight ahead.

"In the direction of the main hall of Anya Shrine. Fang Hao shrugged his shoulders, he still hadn't lifted his stealth state.

Shout!

A breath swept through a dark square.

Rumble!

From this dark square, there was a sound of turmoil.

That's because in that dark square, there are more than 100,000 puppets.

Although they show no signs of life, they are very powerful.

He saw that not far ahead, there was an unusually strong jewel aura.

There must be immeasurable treasures of resources there.

He didn't bring Tang Qingyun and the others over, not because he wanted to monopolize this huge cultivation resource, but because he couldn't protect Tang Qingyun and the others from the hands of the Ya'an puppet.

Rather than letting them die, it would be more realistic to let the three of them slowly sneak and grope for more.

......

A moment later.

In the midst of a splendid palace.

After Fang Hao's footsteps reached this palace, the puppet that followed behind him stopped.

They were completely afraid to enter the palace.

At this time, pillars of fire on both sides of the palace burned, thus illuminating the entire palace.

And on the throne directly above the palace, sat a handsome man.

This person was wearing a white robe, and his face was extremely pale, without any signs of blood, because this white-robed man was also a puppet.

And he is the palace master Ya'an of this Anya Shrine.

Seeing that he slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Fang Hao's body.

"I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and no one has ever broken into this place. Ya'an said.

And although he said it very calmly, his body was already full of murderous energy, and it was impossible for him to let Fang Hao leave here alive.

"Then I'm really lucky to be here. Fang Hao said indifferently.

Ya'an said, "If death is lucky, you are lucky. ”

Shout!

Suddenly, this Ya'an swept in front of Fang Hao at lightning speed.

Na Ya'an thought that Fang Hao would die at his hands, but found that Fang Hao was still standing in place.

"You?"

Although Na Ya'an's face was expressionless, his tone brought a bit of surprise.

"Looks like I got the bet right. Fang Hao said.

"What do you mean?" asked Ya'an.

Fang Hao said: "Your primordial spirit is extremely unstable, and it must not have completely merged into this puppet body. ”

In the moment just now, Fang Hao's Yuan Shen was out of his body, and with the ability of the Speculative Dao, he broke his moves.

Hearing this, Ya'an restrained his murderous aura, he knew that Fang Hao could see through his weaknesses and was a useful talent, he wanted to control Fang Hao for his own use.

"You're right, otherwise, my 200,000 puppet army forces would have already started to fight, and it is precisely because they can't be fused that they can't cultivate the puppet Dafa, it seems that I have found a good body. Ya'an said.

Fang Hao slowly exhaled and said, "You want to take away my body, I'm afraid it won't be as you wish." ”

"Oh?"

Ya'an officially looked at Fang Hao and found that Fang Hao's cultivation was only the third cultivation of the Super God Realm, but he was not a brainless person, he knew that Fang Hao dared to say such a thing, and he must have enough confidence in his heart.

"I know that you want to use your puppet body to fight on the journey, even if thousands of years have passed, you can still afford to wait, but you also know that even after these thousands of years, you can't make your Yuan Shen and the puppet body perfectly fuse, so as to cultivate the puppet Dafa, right?" Fang Hao asked rhetorically.

As soon as these words came out, Ya'an immediately fell silent.

He couldn't see who Fang Hao was and why he knew so much.

Fang Hao said: "I can help you fight again, so that your primordial spirit and this puppet body can be perfectly fused, but you have to recognize me as the master." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ya'an was immediately moved, although he could continue to wait for the next opportunity, but this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was not so easy to encounter.

"I promise you, if you do, I will recognize you as your master. Ya'an said.

He promised to be so light that it is not difficult to see that there must be explosions in it.

But Fang Hao was not worried.

"Without further ado, let's start now. Fang Hao said.

Then, Fang Hao spread his hands and said, "You sit down." ”

Seeing this, Ya'an immediately sat down in front of Fang Hao.

He wasn't worried that Fang Hao would be able to destroy him, because he knew that Fang Hao's cultivation was only the third cultivation in the Super God Realm.

Even if he was a martial artist who had cultivated as the sixth level of the Super God Realm, he didn't care about it.

Because his combat power is completely comparable to the martial artist of the seventh level of the Super God Realm.

After a while, Fang Hao recited a set of tricks.

That's the puppet Dafa.

Whisk!

A treacherous aura was injected from Fang Hao's hands into Ya'an's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

And after Ya'an felt this breath, he already understood that it was the puppet Dafa he cultivated.

And he felt even more that Fang Hao had actually cultivated the puppet Dafa to a realm that he had never touched.

He didn't know that if he wanted to cultivate to such a high realm, only a puppet with a perfect body could do it, but how did Fang Hao, as a flesh-and-blood martial artist, do this.

He felt more and more shocked by Fang Hao.

For some reason, in the bottom of his heart, he actually dispelled the idea of taking away Fang Hao, and even gave birth to the idea of following Fang Hao's journey.

Because he completely surrendered to Fang Hao's puppet Dafa.

He preached in the body of a puppet for I don't know how many years, but for the first time, he felt that Fang Hao was more suitable to preach in the body of a puppet than him.

But there was one thing that he couldn't figure out.

(End of chapter)