The eyes of more than forty puppets burst out with a strange red glow, and the sound of "click" sounded continuously, and the stone wall collapsed directly, and stone chips flew in all directions.

Forty puppets walked out in an instant, exuding a rotten aura all over their bodies, as if they had been preserved for thousands of years.

"This. It's really a puppet, refined from the flesh and blood of monks into a puppet. Chu Yuan looked at those decaying figures, and his heart jumped slightly, the aura that erupted from the bodies of these puppets was actually a cultivation of more than eight layers of condensation.

As soon as the forty puppets came out, the faces of the monks of the Golden Saint Clan changed greatly, this was simply a crushing deposit, and they were all below the eighth layer of condensation.

Chu Yuan also felt the nature of the matter, although he was not afraid of these puppets, but the monks of the Golden Saint Clan were difficult to stop.

"Hehe, boy, today the old decay will also turn you into a puppet of the temple, so that you will stay here forever." The Golden Saint Spirit spoke gloomily, murderous.

Chu Yuan looked at him with solemn eyes, his figure flashed, and he shouted violently: "Demon, this is left by the predecessors of the Golden Holy Son, if you want to take possession of it, it is simply impossible." ”

"When you're dead, you know what possibility?" The Golden Saint Spirit Monster laughed, with a hideous look on his face, and pointed at those puppets in his hand, and those puppets trembled, and a strange howl came out of their mouths, the sound was harsh and sharp, and it was very ugly.

Chu Yuan's divine sense moved, and with a loud shout, the True Phoenix Demon Fire burst out, and the storage bag slapped violently, and the last Dark Bone Nail appeared in his hand.

He knew that things were very strict, once these puppets got out of control and killed among these monks of the Golden Saint Clan, it was inevitable that they would survive, and among them, only Jin Wenrui had the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, but this was not enough to stop the fight of these puppets.

What Chu Yuan wants is to have an effective blow and never suffer in the future.

"It's not good for children to play with fire." The Golden Saint Spirit grinned, and between the pinching tricks in his hand, an arm-thick black aura formed in the palm of his hand, and as soon as the black qi came out, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply.

The black qi is really composed of the yin qi of the Golden Saint Spirit, and it is a little more killing and bloodthirsty.

A black mist whip swept towards Chu Yuan, and as soon as the black mist whip came out, the surrounding space directly condensed into black ice.

"Bang!"

The flame fist in Chu Yuan's hand directly collided with the long whip, roaring and reverberating in all directions, and those black mist were directly incinerated into nothingness under the true phoenix demon fire, and at the same time, the golden saint spirit body was forced to retreat a few steps.

"Hey, what is this, it can actually blow off my condensation whip." The Golden Saint Spirit's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he muttered.

The monks of the Golden Saint Clan over there were already fighting with forty puppets, but fortunately, the flexibility of these puppets was not high, and these monks of the condensation layer could barely support themselves.

Jin Wenrui's figure was lightly tapped in the puppet, dancing lightly like a butterfly, with a graceful posture, and every time she made a move, a puppet was shocked back.

The screams of pain continued to resound, roaring and shaking, and the void was shaken.

The golden saint spirit pinched the trick in his hand, and in his hand it condensed into a black long whip again, this whip was several times larger than the previous one, and it struck towards Chu Yuan with a fierce aura.

Chu Yuan's eyes flashed, his right fist directly struck, and the dark bone nail in his left hand hit towards the Golden Saint Spirit, and the dark bone nail shot at Xingchi at an extremely fast speed.

"Snort"

Only two sounds were heard, and the dark bone nail shot directly into the body of the Golden Holy Spirit.

Something strange happened, the dark bone nail hit the body of the golden holy spirit, and it seemed that there was no change.

Chu Yuan was a little surprised in his heart, the dark bone nail should have turned into a puddle of blood and water on his body, why was he fine.

Chu Yuan's face had long been replaced by shock, and the fist full of flames had already slammed down.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering loud bang rang out, and Chu Yuan's body was directly shaken away, with a look of horror in his eyes.

The Golden Saint Spirit was also shocked back a few steps before he stood still, his face did not show any contempt, but instead looked at Chu Yuan more and more solemnly.

The Golden Saint Clan monks over there were already in full swing, the sound of swords was incessant, and the magic weapon roared continuously.

Chu Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he knew that if he continued to delay like this, it would definitely be detrimental to his side, and there was weirdness everywhere in this hall, not that this golden holy spirit existed.

"Haha, boy, you lack the heat, see how the old man accepts you as a puppet." The Golden Saint Spirit sneered, and the black mist whip in his hand suddenly blasted towards Chu Yuan again.

Chu Yuan's eyes flashed, and his palms had condensed into two pitch-black fog masses, as if something was screaming violently.

"Ghost Luo Yin!"

Chu Yuan let out a loud shout, and two pitch-black palm prints blasted towards the Golden Saint Spirit under the wrapping of the flames, and at the flames, the void was violently distorted, and the temperature in the air rose sharply, forming a strong contrast with the black ice cubes.

"Boom!"

The waves of fire soared, and the waves of fire filled the air, and those black mist were directly torn apart, turning into black aura and dissipating directly.

Jin Shengsha Ling snorted, and retreated more than ten steps in a row, his face was full of incredulity, he never imagined that Chu Yuan would compete with him with the fifth layer of condensation qi, and also forced himself to retreat, this surprise was not trivial.

More and more dare not be careless, his face gradually gloomy, he laughed strangely, pinched the trick in his hand, and with his pinch, the black mist in his body spread out from his body.

Slowly, the black mist became more and more, and his body gradually weakened, and when the black qi turned into a black ball in the air, the body of the Golden Saint Spirit had disappeared, and it was replaced by a ball.

Out of the orb was a head made of pitch-black mist, fanged and dazzling red.

The mist glanced at Chu Yuan coldly, and in the next moment, the black ball mist spun in a circle in the air and flew towards the monks of the Golden Saint Clan.

"Ahh

Several terrible screams rang out, and the black mist turned into an afterimage that shuttled among the monks, and each time the black light pierced through the monks' bodies, and the screams continued.

Hong Fang, Su Yi, and Hua Xiang also had numb scalps, and Jin Wenrui had beautiful eyes breathing fire, watching her clansmen die beside her, this kind of taste was not something she could bear.

Deng Shi was furious, his eyes almost erupted with fire, black light shuttled, and the power of those puppets was also a lot faster.

Bombarded the monks of the Golden Saint Clan. Every time there was a bombardment, there was a whistling sound.

The power was very amazing, Jin Wenrui flicked his fingers, and a strong light hit the puppet all the time, and the puppet exploded violently.

"If you want to run, take your life." This strange scene made Chu Yuan couldn't help but be frightened.

Because every time he saw the Golden Holy Spirit take away a monk's vitality, the dense fog on his body became a little thicker.