"Come on. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qingniu came to Jiang Zhen's side and said indifferently.

Jiang Zhen looked at the green cow, and the hot breath emanated from his nose, obviously, this green cow was a demon clan.

The demon clan guards this puppet palace, which makes Jiang Zhen even more curious about what exists in this puppet palace.

Jiang Zhen was not hypocritical, and directly climbed onto the back of the green cow and approached the puppet palace.

Soon, Jiang Zhen came to the bottom of the puppet palace.

Suspended stairs appeared in front of Jiang Zhen's eyes, and these stairs were suspended, as if they were made by Yuan Li.

"Go up, only by stepping on this staircase will you be eligible to enter the palace." Qingniu's voice was very indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

Xiaoying stood on Jiang Zhen's shoulder, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

In this palace, it felt a scorching breath, although this breath was very weak, but it was still felt by Xiaoying.

It didn't tell Jiang Zhen that sometimes, some small things don't need to trouble Jiang Zhen.

Looking at the suspended staircase, Jiang Zhen took the first step.

When he took the second step, the staircase of the first step fell and disappeared.

After stepping on the stairs, he had no turning back, not even a chance to turn around.

However, Jiang Zhen didn't need to turn around, no matter what crisis there was in this palace, he would not retreat.

Who knows, in this and the palace, is there a secret he wants to know?

"Good luck with you." In the lake below, the green ox murmured.

It longs for Jiang Zhen to get the inheritance, and only if Jiang Zhen gets this inheritance, he can leave here.

Step by step, Jiang Zhen did not look back.

He knew that once he turned back, there was a high chance that he would not be able to hold on.

Xiaoying stood on Jiang Zhen's shoulder, his expression focused, and he was cautiously vigilant in all directions.

Click!

When Jiang Zhen stepped on the last step of the stairs, Jiang Zhen also appeared in front of the main hall.

Jiang Zhen stood in front of the main hall, and in front of the main hall, there was a high platform, as if it was a point general platform in the primeval period.

Jiang Zhen slowly walked towards the high platform, his face was solemn, and there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

He was going to the high platform, to toast the people who had fought with him.

In the previous life, although the Jiang family was very big, the family that was stronger than Jiang Zhen did not dare to oppose the Jiang family, because the Jiang family had the ancestor of the Jiang family.

In this life, he lived a new life, so he wanted to toast his brothers in his previous life and make their souls feel good.

Jiang Zhen stood on the high platform, and he looked down.

Immediately afterward, his momentum changed.

The momentum that was originally constricted, at that moment, all burst out.

Xiaoying's hair stood on end, looking at Jiang Zhen, his eyes were full of shock.

It was like an ancient god of war, looking at the sky and shattering the earth with his feet.

Jiang Zhen took out a pot of wine from the space ring, one hand was wine, and the other was a silver helmet.

The wine was poured into the helmet, and Jiang Zhen held the helmet high with a hint of apology in his eyes.

Under the Nine Springs, his people, his former subordinates, have all turned into dead souls.

Respectfully, my former subordinates, former clansmen, and brothers who once fought side by side!

The wine flowed down the high platform, Jiang Zhen poured his helmet again, and Jiang Zhen's face was full of a trace of madness.

Jiang Zhen fell again, but when the wine flowed down the high platform, demon beast puppets appeared on the ground.

On top of the monster puppets, there is a puppet knight.

The puppet knights were dense and countless, but in Jiang Zhen's eyes, there was nothing but crazy battle intent.

There is only war, and only the momentum that appears in Jiang Zhen can be expressed.

It was as if the ancestor of the Jiang family, who had led thousands of affiliated races in his previous life, seemed to be back at this moment.

Jiang Zhen jumped off the high platform directly and stood on the ground, with a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The thundering broadsword in his hand was clenched, and the whole person was like a god of war, shuttling among these puppet knights.

Jiang Zhen is indeed strong, but these puppet knights are not weak either, they are one after another, as if endlessly.

One fell, and the other came up.

Jiang Zhen slaughtered in a daze, and under his sword, there were thousands of fallen puppet knights.

Jiang Zhen felt that he was very tired, and he felt that he was tired.

The soreness coming from that arm made Jiang Zhen want to put down the broadsword in his hand, but Jiang Zhen didn't dare to put it down.

Because he knew that once he let go, he would be devoured by this endless puppet knight.

He wants to live, so he can't die yet.

"Desolate Sky Overlord Sword Technique!" Jiang Zhen shouted angrily, and the broadsword in his hand instantly swung out.

On the broadsword, thunder flashed, and the broadsword also swept in all directions with a trace of irresistible momentum.

A puppet fell, Jiang Zhen swept around, and he saw not far away, a silver-white crystal flickered from time to time.

Next to the crystal, there was a statue, and on that statue, Jiang Zhen actually felt a crisis.

"Mercury puppet, I really don't know what kind of trick you have." Jiang Zhen thought secretly in his heart.

"Little Shadow, go get that crystal down." Jiang Zhen looked at the small shadow on his shoulder and said softly.

Xiaoying looked at the crystal hanging on the wall, and there was a hint of heat in its eyes.

Although he didn't know what this crystal was, he could feel that it was very powerful for him.

Faintly, Shadow sensed that if it swallowed the crystal, he would be able to shapeshift.

I don't know why, but the feeling is strong.

Swish!

The shadow turned into an afterimage and rushed directly towards the crystal.

When Xiaoying was about to approach the crystal, the statue that had been standing beside the crystal suddenly opened its eyes, and the sword that was originally across its chest was held in its hand, and there was no trace of emotion in its eyes.

"Human, your strength is not enough to qualify for the Martial Saint Inheritance, so you can leave." A statue glanced at Jiang Zhen, and his eyes were full of indifference.

They are responsible for guarding this place, and all monks who want to receive the inheritance must go through them.

They had forgotten that Jiang Zhen was the first to be here, but he knew that Jiang Zhen would never be the last.

Jiang Zhen didn't speak, he just smiled.

He was still a little jealous of these lifeless puppet knights.

Even if he stood at the peak in his previous life, in this life, he was only a fourth-level warrior, a monk who had never even reached the level of a martial artist.

Sail!

Seeing that Jiang Zhen did not retreat, a statue suddenly took a step forward, and suddenly, the earth shook.

Jiang Zhen looked at the two statue puppets, compared to the puppets just now, these two puppets didn't know how many times stronger.

"Come on, I also want to see how strong I really are." Jiang Zhen also had a look of war intent and did not back down.

He was curious about his own strength, and the statue puppet was guarding the place.

One person wants to enter, and one person guards, which is destined to fight.

With the broadsword across his chest, Jiang Zhen's entire momentum was raised to the extreme.

On the surface of the body, Yuan Li is enveloped, and sometimes there are thunder and fire flashing.

Thunder and lightning are Jiang Zhen's attributes, but where does this fire come from?

Jiang Zhen was a little puzzled.

Kill!

Jiang Zhen shouted angrily, and the whole person rushed towards the statue puppet at once.

Jiang was really fast, as fast as lightning, but disappeared in place in an instant.

Sail!

The battle swords in the hands of the two puppets were horizontally together, forming a sword formation like a hurdle, and Jiang Zhen was instantly knocked out.

Strong!

It's too strong!

On the body of this statue puppet, Jiang Zhen felt endless pressure.

In the body, the blood is boiling, and in the heart, the fighting spirit is rising.

He is not afraid of fighting, he is not afraid of a strong enemy.

He's going to grow in battle, he's going to survive in battle.

"Come again!" The yuan power in Jiang Zhen's body burst out instantly, and the purple-red yuan power was particularly dazzling.

Compared to other Yuan Forces, Jiang Zhen's Yuan Force is very demonic, different from ordinary Yuan Force.

On the broadsword, purple red covered the entire sword body, and Jiang Zhen's face also became very indifferent.

The current Jiang Zhen is when he is the strongest, and he has no reservations.

He must be vigilant when fighting against humans or demons, but when it comes to fighting puppets, it will be a battle to the fullest.

Sonorous!

The broadsword and the war sword fought, but Jiang Zhen's face kept changing.

The statue puppet didn't seem to use all its strength, and deliberately suppressed it to the same level as Jiang Zhen, but even so, Jiang Zhen couldn't defeat the statue puppet.

"Your strength is too weak." The statue puppet looked at Jiang Zhen and shook his head, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

He originally thought that Jiang Zhen had a chance to take away the inheritance here, but now it seems that Jiang Zhen did not.

Although Jiang Zhen's strength is not weak, he can't even resist his own blow, how can he take away the inheritance here?

What qualifications does he have to take away the inheritance of the Martial Saint?

Jiang Zhen looked at the statue puppet and rushed towards the two statue puppets again.

Watching Jiang Zhen rush towards the statue puppet, Xiaoying also rushed towards the statue puppet, but when it rushed towards the statue puppet, Jiang Zhen was stunned and said to Xiaoying: "Xiaoying, you stand down." ”

Crunch!

There was a trace of puzzlement in Xiaoying's eyes, it didn't understand why Jiang Zhen would stop it, but it still stopped obediently.

"With this little mouse, your odds will be greater." The statue puppet looked at Jiang Zhen, a serious way.

This statue puppet is different from other golems, he seems to have his own mind and doesn't want other battle golems.

"If I were going to kill you, you wouldn't be able to stand here a long time ago." Jiang Zhen looked at the statue puppet seriously, and said seriously: "Although you have your own thinking, you all have to have energy support." ”

The statue puppet looked at Jiang Zhen and did not speak.

"The core of your energy is in your chest, and if you want to crush your energy core, in addition to brute force, you can also use thunder and lightning." Jiang Zhen looked at the statue puppet.

The statue puppet was startled, and the hand holding the sword tightened a little.

In ancient times, in order to live, he did not hesitate to give up his body, and begged a martial saint to refine his soul into a puppet and survive in the world.

Many people are very jealous of puppets and will feel fear, but unfortunately Jiang Zhen, he knows puppets so well.

"How do you know so much?" The statue puppet looked at Jiang Zhen with a hint of shock in his tone.

Jiang Zhen smiled without saying a word, and swung out the broadsword in his hand.

He is the founder of the Puppet Way and the originator of the Puppet Way, how could he not know this?

But does he have to say it again?

He didn't!

Because this is the pride of his past, the glory of his past life.

In this life, his glory will be even more brilliant than that of his predecessors.

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