Chapter Seventy-Five: Vermilion Bird Feather · "Puppet"

Tens of thousands of people came to Zong Ye one after another, and Rao is Zong Ye's body was treacherous, and his strength gradually weakened.

Zong Ye refused to hurt the lives of these people, and the method of using the tip of his sword to break the meridians of other people's limbs was too laborious, exposing his vital points in front of people several times, and he was almost injured.

Zong Ye's arm was like a thousand pounds, and tens of thousands of times lifting the sword had made his arm sore, and it was extremely difficult to lift it.

Suddenly, the person who fell to the ground stretched out a hand that had not yet been picked off and grabbed Zong Ye's ankle.

Zong Ye's body was stunned, and at this critical moment, Zong Ye's back shoulders had been pierced by sharp fingertips.

Zong Ye snorted in pain.

The person who injured Zong Ye had blue tendons on his forehead, and a small insect crawled under the skin of his temples, crawling straight to Zong Ye's shoulder.

"Childe be careful!" Yuan Longgu was anxious, but the enchantment was under Bai Luo's cloth, and he couldn't walk out half a step.

Zong Ye turned around and tried to avoid the man, but the man's hand on Zong Ye's shoulder refused to relax at all.

Seeing that the worm under the man's skin was about to burrow into Zong Ye's shoulder, suddenly the worm retreated a few feet on the man's arm and came out of the man's skin.

A tiny dark red bug fell to the ground and squeaked.

Then a small cluster of flames ignited from the dark red bug's body, and it was burned to powder.

"Sect Master, what is that?" asked the Xuanyue Temple disciple in the Admiralty Enchantment, pointing at the little worm.

Yuan Keel shook his head: "I haven't seen it." ”

"Aren't they enchanted? How could they have such bugs on them?!"

"I'm afraid it's a Gu worm. Yuan Keel frowned.

Mortals only need to sign a contract to become demons, and have you never heard of what kind of worm will grow?

And the Demon Realm was originally a dark place, and the beings in the Demon Realm were even more in the company of poisonous insects, snakes and ants.

Yuan Longbone's eyes lit up, and he suddenly came to his senses: "It's a Gu technique!"

"What Gu technique?"

"I'm afraid these people are not into the devil, but have been refined into demon realm puppets by Gu magic!" Yuan Longji suddenly said happily: "No wonder the Divine Monarch said that these people can still be saved! As long as you find the Dao Mother Gu to destroy the Mother Gu, the Gu Technique will naturally become invalid!"

Zong Ye saw the small dark red insects struggling on the ground, and knew that it was the red spirit bead on his body that had an effect.

Zong Ye held the blade in his hand, smeared the blood on the blade, and smeared blood on the blade.

Zong Ye swung his sword out again, and where the blade passed, the people who had fallen into the demon dodged one after another, and no one dared to take a step closer to Zong Ye.

Since the bronze Xuanyue was uprooted by Bai Luo, several palaces in the Xuanyue Temple were all smashed by Bai Luo and Zhu Yan.

All that was left of the original rows of high-rise buildings was a pool of rocks of different shapes.

"Boom" was another loud bang, and Bai Luo dragged Zhu Yan off the tower with a palm.

At the end of the beams and columns in the tower, the entire tower collapsed straight down, stirring up a puff of smoke and dust.

"Sect Master! Mochizuki ......has collapsed," the disciples of the Xuanyue Temple watched in amazement as the sanctuary of the Xuanyue Temple turned into a puddle of rubble: "Sect Master, that mother...... What's that?"

The disciple almost blurted out a "tigress", but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his fellow disciple with a blackened face beside him, and immediately swallowed the second half of the sentence into his stomach.

Yuan Keel frowned and looked at Bai Luo: "Maybe...... It's the Martial God Monarch. ”

"Martial Divine Monarch?"

"The one we have in the Temple of the Immortals?"

"No, she doesn't have three eyes on her forehead!"

"Yes, there are no two wings on the back. ”

"And the god enshrined in the temple of immortals is a man, right...... How could it be a tigress. ”

As soon as the words fell, a burst of lightning "crackled" in the Admiralty Enchantment and smashed down indiscriminately, splitting all the disciples except Yuan Longji into black faces.

Yuan Keel: "......"

"Sect Master!

Yuan Keel followed the disciple's gaze and raised his head, and saw a black dragon descending from the sky, and the dragon claw was still carrying the tomb keeper.

"Uncle Sanqi!"

"Why is Uncle Sanqi here? Isn't Uncle Sanqi dead?"

Sanqibo, who was originally absorbed by the Yuan dragon bone, and his earth soul was already like a dead corpse, seemed to come back to life at this time.

Not alive, to be exact, but demonized.

His eyes were covered in a white film, his back arched unnaturally, and his arms twisted.

As soon as he fell to the ground, the people who were still fighting each other or attacking Zong Ye stopped.

"Mother Gu?!" Yuan Longgu was shocked in his heart. It turns out that Sanqi is the mother Gu!

The people who had fallen into the demon looked back at Sanqi and walked towards him one after another, as if Sanqi raised his arms and shouted, these people would kneel to the ground.

As soon as Zong Ye saw Sanqi, he snatched it up, and the bloody sword slashed down at Sanqi mercilessly.

Sanqi looks so thin that there is only a skeleton left, but his strength is extremely great, compared with those walking corpses who only know bloodthirsty and cannibalism, Sanqi's pupils are white but there is a strangeness.

Sanqi looked at the Yuan dragon bone, and his long tongue stretched out from his mouth and licked the corner of his lips.

The tongue was no longer like a human tongue, like the tongue of a lizard, and it still had a long saliva when it came out of its mouth.

Zong Ye frowned slightly, and rushed towards Sanqi.

Sanqi moved so quickly that he climbed the wall at high speed.

"Sect Master, is that the Third Seven Uncle?"

Yuan Keel frowned and looked at Sanqi. Sanqi was originally just a mausoleum keeper of the Xuanyue Temple, although he had built a foundation and a Dan, he was only a low-level monk, and his martial arts and spells were not strong.

What's more, now Sanqi's skills are no longer human.

The doubts in Yuan Longbone's heart gradually brightened.

It's no wonder that several disciples who went to the seal pile to find Sanqi would fall into the devil.

No, it's not a demon, they're just like these people, they're just made into puppets of the demon world.

There is only one person who has made a contract with the Demon Realm.

Thinking about this joint, Yuan Keel's heart suddenly relaxed. At least the disciples of his Xuanyue Temple are still righteous people, at least the people who help the wind are still saved.

Here, Zong Ye and Sanqi are inseparable.

The puppets saw that Sanqi was entangled by Zong Ye, and they didn't care about the blood of Zong Ye's blade, so they stepped forward one after another to fight for their lives.

And Bai Luo and Zhu Yan are also evenly matched, and Bai Luo was almost injured by Zhu Yan several times.

The dragon swam through the clouds, only to hear a dragon groan, and the dragon struck at Zhu Yan.

Bai Luo felt that the wind behind him suddenly came, and he hurriedly pounced on the tiger to the side.

The dragon tail brushed past Bai Luo's back, dragging and chiseling out cracks several zhang long and several feet deep on the ground.

Bai Luo's blue tiger eyes widened, and the tiger claws slapped three times on the ground irritably.

In the air, Xue Yu glanced back at Bai Luo, and the golden dragon eye, which was as big as a lantern, rolled his eyes and turned around and flew away.

Bai Luo let out a heavy breath from his nose, and suddenly rushed forward and pounced on Zhu Yan.

On the other side, Zong Ye was trapped among tens of thousands of people.

Xue Yu swam through the long corridor, and tens of thousands of people were swept to the ground by the dragon.

Zong Ye jumped into the air lightly, and Xue Yulong's body tilted slightly, catching Zong Ye in the air.

Zong Ye crouched on the dragon's back with his sword, looking for Sanqi in the crowd.

As soon as Zong Ye turned over and jumped off the dragon's back,

He held his sword high in both hands and stabbed it at the top of Sanqi's head.

With a sharp howl, Sanqi's abdominal cavity suddenly ignited with a fierce fire, and the whole person was instantly burned by the flames.

The people around the demons suddenly felt a sharp pain in their heads, and they squatted down to hug their heads and exclaimed, and small dark red insects poured out from the mouths and noses of those people.

There was also a loud bang on the other side. Bai Luo pressed Zhu Yan down from the air and smashed a large pit several feet deep on the ground.

Bai Luo pressed Zhu Yan with one palm, and slapped Zhu Yan's collarbone with the other palm. After only hearing the sound of "click" twice, Zhu Yan's collarbone shattered, and he suddenly shriveled to the ground.

The white fur faded from Zhu Yan's body and gradually turned into a human form.