"Ahh

Emperor Yan let out a low roar, the meridians all over his body burst out, and Wang Gu, who was controlled by Xiao Fuyi's fresh blood pressure in his body, woke up again.

Like a mad bison, caught in a riot, it can no longer be appeased.

His head was like an explosion, and his meridians were in sharp pain.

Completely uncontrolled, rushing out of the hole.

The two Xuanyi guards were startled and wanted to stop desperately, but they were slapped away by him and hit the cave wall.

The two injured Neifu, vomited blood, and fell into a coma.

There was no one to stop him from going out.

Yan Zhaoxi's pair of blood pupils stared at the flute-playing crane, like a ghost in the dark.

There was a terrible aura all over his body.

He had completely lost his mind, being manipulated by Wang Gu, and even by the jade flute in Yunhe's hand.

Yunhe stared at Yan Zhaoxi, observing his reaction, his eyes flashing with interest.

"It is worthy of being a puppet refined by the Holy Gu, until the Holy Gu completely controls your body, you will be the strongest god of war in my Northern Underworld."

As for Dayan?

No, the Holy Gu doesn't let the puppet keep its memory.

In the future, he will only listen to his own words and become the strongest weapon in his hands.

No one would know that the Venerable Yunhe, who was bright on the surface, had cultivated the Gu Master puppet technique of the evil sect.

The Wang Gu in Yan Zhaoxi's body was also from his hand.

He had long known that it was not the prince of the Zhao family who was walking with the regent all the way, but King Yan and Princess Yan.

It's just that King Yan was able to find it again, which was beyond his expectations and surprised him.

How can a puppet that cannot walk compare to the puppet that is intact in front of him.

He will be his own war puppet from now on.

Even if the frost flying flowers of the unscrupulous city, the Kunwu Venerable Lord Chu Qiandao, the Nanyi Queshan Xiao Yingfeng, and the Xiqi High Monk Wukong are not his opponents!

Yunhe's eyes became more and more excited, and the flute sound became more and more weird.

Yan Zhaoxi's eyes quickly lost their lustre, and the blood color completely covered the black pupils.

Emperor Yan, that idiot, was bewitched by the concubine of the Northern Underworld, and attacked Yan Zhaoxi, and let people put the holy Gu in Yan Zhaoxi's body.

Now, the war puppet is about to become, and he has to thank His Majesty Dayan.

Just let him die at the hands of the war puppets, how?

I'm afraid even the regent didn't know that Venerable Yunhe followed him to Dayan not to protect his safety, but to come for his Holy Gu Battle Puppet.

"Whew......"

Xu felt the danger of his master, and the king first licked Xiao Fuyi, and then rushed out of the hole.

When it saw the crane, it didn't know what he was doing, but it still flew towards him without fear.

He opened his mouth wide and tried to bite off Yunhe's neck in one bite.

How could a great grandmaster like Yunhe let a beast succeed?

His body rose into the air, more than a foot above the ground.

Even if the king wanted to attack him, he didn't have a pair of wings.

I can only keep roaring.

Yunhe glanced at it contemptuously and continued to play the flute.

He didn't notice that King Yan's eyes had briefly regained clarity under the interference of the king's roar.

He raised his hand and closed his five senses.

His hands slowly opened, mobilizing the overwhelming momentum, and slapped a palm towards Yunhe.

Yun He was suddenly startled, and hurriedly flew away from the Yan King's attack.

He dodged, and a giant tree behind him was cut off by Yan Zhaoxi's palm.

Only a click was heard, and the trunk of the tree, which required two adults to hug, fell to the ground.

Yunhe glanced at the tree, and his heart palpitated.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhaoxi could still stay awake at this time and attack him.

No!

He must not be sober, he just wants to kill!

Yun He would never admit that his Holy Gu Puppet Technique would fail!