After getting rid of the rakshasa, Xiao Ran did not go ashore immediately, but secretly watched Wen Yiyu and the others all go up before following the last group of monks to the central island.

There were more than a thousand monks in the Shenwu Camp and Red Coral combined, and less than one-tenth of them came in at this time, which showed that the high threshold of this alchemy holy land was terrifying.

After entering the central island, the situation was much better, no longer the scorching wind was raging, but the vegetation was growing.

Passing through the open space outside, everyone came to a martial arts arena, and at the other end of the martial arts arena were a number of wooden buildings, about 10 million of them.

It looked like a place where ordinary disciples lived and trained every day, Xiao Ran guessed that it should be a disciple who had just started living, and he could imagine the scene of thousands of disciples lining up in the martial arts arena and starting their morning training under the leadership of their mentor.

It's a pity that according to Hai Bingxin, the Alchemy Holy Land was dissolved a hundred years ago, and the people in it have disappeared, and this place, which was originally a refining holy land, has also become an empty city.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still some opportunities here to attract these low-end monks to fight for it, the Alchemy Holy Land would have been forgotten in the long river of history.

"Where's the artifact?"

"Where's the resources?"

People began to look around, Wen Yiyu, Wen Yinxue and Li Chenfeng at the front did not send them, the gray-robed old man also stopped here, and the people behind him also tacitly did not continue to move forward.

As a powerful one of the hidden families, the Wen family must have more information than them, and it is obviously not a wise choice to break in at this time, so the people in the Shenwu Camp have chosen to believe her.

Not to mention the Red Coral side, their order was even better than that of the Shenwu Camp.

Those who can pass are all determined in advance, and the rest stand in place, without even going up to try, completely obeying the command of the gray-robed old man, including Ye Shuchen.

At this moment, the door of the bamboo building at the front opposite of the smoke show martial arts field was suddenly pushed open with a clatter.

This slight voice broke the silence of Fang Cai, and suddenly the eyes of the whole audience focused on this door.

Could it be that this alchemical sanctuary is still inhabited by living people?

If there is, then wouldn't it be a disciple of the Alchemy Holy Land!

But at this time, all everyone thought in their hearts was that this person must know where the treasure of the Alchemy Holy Land is, and with him, there is no need to look blindly like a headless fly.

Surprisingly, however, it was not a person who came out, but a translucent puppet that emitted a pale blue glow.

Outwardly the workmanship is so delicate that even the best carvers on earth can't create a piece of this calibre

However, what is even more noticeable is that the vast aura fluctuations on this puppet's body like the sea, this puppet at least has the strength of the mid-stage transformation of gods, and this strength is enough to crush everyone present.

The moment the puppet appeared, even the gray-robed old man in front of him looked a little dignified.

At this time, the puppet actually spoke

"Liu Ming, the senior disciple of the Quenching Hall of the Lower Alchemy Holy Land, your Excellency can come here, which means that the Alchemy Holy Land has affirmed your talent for metallic aura, but talent alone is not enough, if you want to get the magic weapon here, it depends on your ability. ”

"Defeat us, you can get the corresponding magic weapon reward, the more powerful the puppet, the more rewards you will get for defeating him, remember, you can only use metallic aura, and you will be kicked out if you use other aura. ”

After the rules of the game were read out, the puppets began to come out of the main building behind Liu Ming, some of these puppets were bronze, some were silver, and some were golden.

Their faces are different, they should have been made by the disciples back then according to their own images, and the puppets created by different strengths are also different, but the weakest ones are also the strength of the late psychic stage.

So, the battle began! Wen Yinxue and Wen Yiyu were not far away, but they were fighting separately, because their strength was enough to single out puppets of the same realm.

However, soon everyone found out that the puppets in the same realm were obviously stronger than humans, the output of spiritual energy was stable without the slightest waste, and the release of martial arts was as good as a textbook.

The disciples behind them began to challenge the weaker monks than themselves, or join forces to fight one, and the same was true for Red Coral's side.

The gray-robed old man stood in the chaotic crowd, and the puppet of the general psychic realm pounced on him, and he was directly defeated with a wave of his hand, and he was standing still now, but he was the one who received the most goods.

Xiao Ran found that his gaze had always been on Liu Ming, the senior disciple of the Quenching Hall who had not moved since he appeared.

Could it be that he wants to defeat Liu Ming? This Liu Ming is at least a strong man at the same level as him, and he doesn't know how many martial arts this puppet can hold, and whether there is any reserve of spiritual energy in his body.

The gray-robed old man made a move, along with Ye Shuchen and the other two black-clothed people, these two black-clothed people didn't even pay much attention to Xiao Ran before, and they were also monks from the Transformation God Realm who ran away at this time.

One of them gave him a very familiar feeling, and Xiao Ran quietly came to a relatively distant place.

Opening his pupil technique, the man didn't mean to hide it deliberately, but just hid himself under the early black robe, "It turned out to be that female killer, Han Lin!"

When Xiao Ran first entered the Immortal Tomb, he met him and Wang Menghui, and now that she has become a god realm, then the other man in black is likely to be Wang Menghui.

These two should have implanted the spirit seal after returning to Red Coral, and took the opportunity to break through the Transformation God Realm!

This red coral's spirit seal is really troublesome, and if it goes on like this, it may allow him to create an army.

Seeing the four people in front of him coming together, Liu Ming slowly lifted the spear in his hand, although he was just a puppet, but he also had a trace of divine thought in the body, even in the face of thousands of troops, he did not panic at all.

"Dang!" As if the bell had already struck, a golden mark lit up on the gray-robed old man, Ye Shuchen, and the two black-clothed people, which was the Golden Spirit Seal!

Liu Ming saw the spirit seal behind them, and there was actually a hint of mockery on his stiff face.

I saw that he smashed the spear in his hand to the ground, and a layer of dust was stirred up on the ground of the entire martial arts arena, and at the same time, a golden mark also appeared behind Liu Ming

It's just that this mark is probably bigger than Ye Shuchen and the others combined, like a golden moon, dazzling!

The sigil floated above his head and swirled slightly, like the eyes of heaven examining the creatures on the ground.

This is a genuine Spirit Seal powerhouse, and he has cultivated to a certain realm, judging from the puppet, when he made this puppet, his strength was already in the late stage of the Holy Xuan, close to the existence of the Supreme!

And this puppet has already existed for at least a hundred years, so what kind of realm will this Liu Ming reach if he is still alive now, I am afraid that they are all at the same level as the old man.

This round of bright moon rose and immediately attracted the attention of all the people in the audience, and even those puppets looked at me with a trace of nostalgia flashing on their faces.

"I haven't done it in years, and even though it's this way, it doesn't stop me from having fun. ”

Liu Ming made a move, and the spear swept straight at the four people opposite, and the gray-robed old man actually fell into disadvantage at the first time.

Wen Yiyu and Wen Yinxue saw the bright moon in the sky, and a look of envy flashed on their faces, if it weren't for their eyes, maybe they would also be Spirit Seal Monks.

However, in the near future, they immediately understood that the benefits of this eye brought them more than the spirit seal.

Although it was raining and windy, the gray-robed old man still didn't panic, as if this was what he expected, and just tried his best to resist Liu Ming's wave of attacks.

At this time, someone had finished his first battle, and after the puppet was defeated, Hua disappeared into the sky, and then a short sword hovered in place where he disappeared to me.

The short sword was extremely sharp just by looking at it, and the monk was overjoyed, and immediately put it away before looking for another puppet.

At this time, many people had received the goods, and some people were hiding in the dark and wanted to seize other people's loot, but what he didn't expect was that Xiao Ran was staring at him while staring at others.

Wen Yiyu and Wen Yinxue also received a lot of money, and the ordinary magic weapons were useless to them, so they simply turned around to help their subordinates kill some puppets, which attracted a burst of gratitude, and suddenly the image of the two of them in the hearts of the disciples of the Zhongshen Martial Arts Camp was a little taller.

Xiao Ran also killed a few, but he was the one who would kill with one hit, and he didn't want to show his golden aura.

After a pillar of incense, the puppets that came out faded like a tide, and the puppets that had been killed before also recondensed, and the neat line returned to their small bamboo building.

Although Wen Yiyu and the others received a lot of goods in front, the average strength of the puppets was higher than theirs, and the monks in the back were a little unable to resist, so the people in the Shenwu Battalion were eliminated by eighty or ninety.