As the Nine Heavenly Dragon Puppets defeated the first-class forces of the two parties in the blink of an eye, the people of the entire Shenxuan City exploded like boiling water.

They were horrified by the terrifying power of the Nine Heavens Puppet.

Everyone looked at the two major forces that collapsed on the ground, whether it was the people of the Blood Heaven God Clan or the people of the Demon Dragon Temple, the trauma was really not small, and even some elder-level figures vomited blood all over the place, making a dying posture.

"Let's go!" In the end, the many elders of the Demon Dragon Temple, standing up to their heavy injuries, took out an ancient spatial inscription, exuding a vast divine thought, wrapping every member of the Demon Dragon Temple present and disappearing in place on the spot.

The elders of the Demon Dragon Temple knew that the Nine Heavenly Dragon puppets were mighty, and if they didn't leave, they would probably fall here on the spot.

They couldn't have imagined that Cheng Wushuang still had such an invincible means hidden, and just a wisp of imperial power emanating from those Heavenly Dragons was enough to make them sink underground forever.

"Let's run, too!"

Xueli gritted his teeth, and the blood from the corners of his mouth continued to overflow, making the originally somewhat dark red robe extremely red, and he made a spatial inscription, and immediately used his divine thoughts, and he didn't dare to stay here longer.

He really couldn't believe that the combined attack power of the nine heavenly dragons was just a flick of a dragon tail, which swept away all of them, and under that kind of power, it was estimated that only the characters of the God Emperor were still able to resist, and they could only be like ants, without any resistance.

Xueli's heart is extremely terrifying, a little god who has newly entered the god realm has mastered such a terrifying method, he has also been in this god Xuan City for a while, and he has never heard of the nine dragon clan stone carvings, which are actually puppets of the god class.

This kind of puppet, looking at the entire God Realm, is a supreme treasure, at least to the point of having a ninth-grade god-level puppet!

With a puppet of this level, killing them is as easy as stepping on an ant.

Brush!

In a single breath, the people of the Blood Heaven God Clan also disappeared on the ground with a distorted spatial power.

A big battle ended like this, and the ending made everyone's eyes wide and their minds blank.

Luo Sha, who had been hiding behind Cheng Wushuang, widened her beautiful eyes and stared at Cheng Wushuang intently, and she found that Cheng Wushuang was really becoming more and more mysterious.

The powerful formation technique, the cooking technique against the sky, and even the swordsmanship are also amazing to the world, and now that they have just entered the divine realm and are facing the situation of checkmate death, they can also calmly resolve and defeat the first-class forces such as the Demon Dragon Temple and the Blood Heaven God Clan, this kind of means can be described as a shocking move.

"He's really against God. Luo Sha found that Cheng Wushuang's back was becoming more and more charming, and she was a little nymphomaniac.

After Cheng Wushuang saw the people of the Demon Dragon Temple and the Blood Heavenly God Clan leaving, he didn't think about chasing after him, activating the Nine Heavenly Dragon Puppets was still quite draining of strength, and he didn't dare to force the other party into a hurry, in case the God Emperors of the two major families broke through the sky and came to chase and kill him, it would be a headache.

With a wave of his hand, a strange sigil appeared in Cheng Wushuang's palm, silently reciting the spell, the sigil disappeared, and the nine heavenly dragon puppets in front of him roamed against the sky, turning into a stiff stone dragon again in different directions, guarding this field.

"The danger is lifted, we can go first. ”

Cheng Wushuang said to Cheng Qianmo and Yuesha, he now has a place to go, this time he came to the God Realm, he must have gone to the territory of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan once, in the God Realm, the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan is also powerful.

However, what made Cheng Wushuang strange was that it stands to reason that this time he entered the trial of the gods, the clansmen of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan should have sensed it, why didn't they see the people of the Northern Netherworld coming to greet the clansmen of the Starry Sky World?

"Wushuang, I'll go first, my people are coming to pick me up, this is for you. ”

Just as Cheng Wushuang was looking around, looking for the people of the Northern Hell Saint Clan, Luo Sha came to Cheng Wushuang at this time, smiled sweetly, and handed over a piece of jade talisman to Cheng Wushuang.

"There's a map to the Dream Realm, so remember to come to me. ”

After speaking, Luo Sha flew out of the field, joined forces on one side, beckoned to Cheng Wushuang, and disappeared into the void.

Cheng Wushuang crushed the jade talisman, fused the map of the Mengtian Fantasy Realm into his mind, and after returning to the clan of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan first, he went to the Mengtian Fantasy Realm to visit Jiang Chen's Divine Kitchen.

Thinking of the forces he once formed, it seemed that they were also at the junction not far from the Dream Heaven Fantasy Realm, and he happened to go back to take a look at it when the time came.

At this time, as the Demon Dragon Temple and the Blood Heaven God Clan retreated and left, other forces also continued to recruit new gods who had entered the God Realm.

However, many of these gods had their own families in the divine realm, so they quickly left the scene and did not stay long.

Cheng Wushuang was about to leave with the two daughters, when he suddenly saw the clan members of the Northern Hell Holy Clan coming over.

Soon, a beautiful girl stepped out of the crowd, and behind her several old fellows and some young guards stopped, and it was clear that this girl was their leader.

"Cheng Wushuang, I am the clan saint daughter of the Northern Pluto Saint Clan, and now I welcome you back to the clan, although you are not a member of the regular clan, but because you have made great contributions to resolving the crisis for the descendants of the Northern Pluto Saint Clan in the starry sky world, you will be awarded the treatment of the main clan, and after returning to the family, you will be crowned as the Holy Son. ”

The girl named Beiming Qing'er said in a silver bell voice, and between speaking, she had already come to Cheng Wushuang's body, a pair of beautiful eyes kept looking at Cheng Wushuang, and recalled in her mind the scene when Cheng Wushuang used the Nine Heavenly Dragon Puppets to severely damage the two major forces, and felt that the hidden strength of this harmless guy in front of him was quite terrifying.

An elder next to him was a little unhappy when he heard this.

In their eyes, Cheng Wushuang was just a god of the True God Realm, with a humble status, how could he be named a holy son?

Cheng Wushuang can defeat the two major forces, that is also a trick with the help of external forces, it is not his own strength at all, and the Nine Heavenly Dragon Puppets can only stay in Shenxuan City, if these Nine Heavenly Dragon Puppets can also follow Cheng Wushuang to leave, then they can also consider making Cheng Wushuang a holy son.

However, the status of the Northern Underworld Qing'er is very special among the Northern Underworld Saint Clan, and her words still have some power, which is more noble than that of the elders.

"Oh well. Cheng Wushuang smiled faintly, he didn't care much about the Holy Son, he just wanted to meet the ancestor of the Northern Hell Holy Clan, since someone came to answer, then he didn't have to ask for directions.

"No, Holy Maiden, this guy can't just return to the family and be crowned the Holy Son! His strength can't reach the requirements of the Holy Son at all, so he can only be a candidate for the Holy Son. ”

At this moment, a young god behind Beiming Qing'er walked out, staring at Cheng Wushuang with extremely unkind eyes, and from his cheeks, a trace of jealousy that could not be concealed could be seen!

(End of chapter)