When the cultivation reaches the infancy stage, it naturally derives the instinct of "whim" to warn of the dangers in the dark.

Half an hour ago, Pang Daoren's eyebrows have been beating faintly, he feels that the puppet sect should have taken action, and he wanted to retreat for a while, but he remembered that his ancestor died in the hands of the puppet sect, and the master has always been obsessed with this puppet sect.

Thinking of this, Pang Dao people had a lot of courage, and the pure yang Dao heart that had been cultivated for many years also made a little bit of refinement.

But in all things, for the sake of victory, the first thing to think about is defeat.

Pang Daoren first silently laid a thick earth Xuanhuang guarding the imperial magic array around him, hooking up the earth's qi, if something is wrong, he can also resist for a while, and then lay a back hand to ensure that the back road is worry-free.

After all the arrangements were completed, Pang Daoren nodded with satisfaction, and then sat cross-legged on a boulder, meditating and recuperating his spirit, waiting for the enemy.

Half an hour later, Pang Daoren's heart lake rippled slightly, and under the reflection of his mind, the yuan magnetism between this heaven and earth changed.

When he opened his eyes, a fine light flashed, and he saw a tall puppet in the distant sky coming from the sky.

"Is it finally here!" Pang Daoren smiled, waved his sleeves, stepped into the air, and stood facing the puppet.

Ye An looked at the middle-aged Taoist, and then said coldly: "Your Excellency, you have spied on the secrets of my puppet sect without authorization, and now you are tied up and kept silent, if you are stubborn, then you will blame me for being welcome!"

"Hahaha, the great mistake of the world!" Pang Daoren laughed and said: "The cultivators of my generation will obey the heavens and become immortals against the heavens, who will put their lives in the hands of others!"

"You and I should see the real chapter under our hands!"

As soon as Pang Daoren's words fell, there was an extra pale golden flying sword in his palm, swimming happily around Pang Daoren like a swimming fish, and occasionally jumping up and down naughtily, so unhappy!

This flying sword is so spiritual! Ye An's eyes were attracted by this flying sword for a while, but he quickly put it back on Pang Daoren.

"You old Dao seems to be quite fat, come to my puppet sect to spy on the secrets, and you are still so swaggering, isn't it out of your mind?" Ye An said with a smile, this boss seems to have a lot of weight, in terms of energy detection, this person's energy value is as much as 3.15 million, if you add the exquisite flying sword technique and Dao method, then this value will be increased several times.

However, the stronger this person's strength, the better, and the prestige of the puppet sect must be gnawed on such hard bones to be able to fight!

Otherwise, in the future, cats and dogs will dare to make trouble on their own turf, then who can stand it!

Ye An felt that the blood in his body had begun to boil!

"The force field tractor starts at 90% power. ”

Suddenly, the space around the puppet became chaotic, like an undercurrent of the turbulent deep sea, with turbulent currents churning and surging, like invisible dragons tumbling and leaping in the deep sea, and the gravel, grass clippings, branches, and dust on the ground below the puppet seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and levitated.

Terrible!

Pang Daoren's expression was solemn, the few wisps of divine thoughts he had just probed into his heart were torn apart by the chaotic force field, this power was too terrifying!

He thought to himself that even if he used Xuanyang Palace's flying sword mastery, the Ziyang Nine Swords, he might not be able to hurt the other party if he broke through that chaotic force field.

However, it is precisely such difficulties and dangers that make it more and more obvious that he has worked hard, otherwise how could he go back and show the results he has achieved in front of the master who has braved all kinds of difficulties and dangers!

Pang Daoren's eyes were full of fighting intent, this time he wanted to completely test the strength of the puppet sect!

"Old man, it's time for us to fight side by side again!" Pang Daoren said with a sigh as he kindly glanced at the blade of the flying sword.

Then, with a pinch of the sword technique, the flying sword "buzzed", blooming with Dao sword qi, forming a storm of sword qi.

In the rear, Zhu Cai and Xie Shaoyang, who were escorted by another puppet, were also close to the battlefield, and most of the people who had fainted before also woke up.

At this time, everyone looked at the master of the two points of the sky in front of them in amazement.

One side is the master disciple of the Qingyang Daoist of Xuanyang Palace, the Pang Daoren who is close to the strength of the late stage of the Yuanying period, and the Ziyang Nine Swords in one hand are like the Huanghuang Day, its power is unstoppable, and it is a first-class master!

As for the other side, it is the Tianqing puppet of the puppet sect, and in the secret records of the forces of all parties, it is said that it is unbreakable if it is not a god, although it does not know the depth of its strength, but now this hand is enough to eliminate the doubts in everyone's hearts.

Seeing that the two sides are in flames, a big war is about to break out!

"If you can catch up with this big battle, even if you miss and are captured, you will have no regrets!" sighed one of the arrestees.

"Qin Daoyou, this is wrong, what is the arrest, if Pang Daoren can use this battle to find out the mystery inside this puppet sect, it is worth it for us to be arrested. Another personable middle-aged monk in a shirt smiled palely.

"Everyone has to say more, the big war is about to start, concentrate on watching the battle, and find out the weakness of this puppet. The Taoist priest who looked old spoke up.

"Well, that's what Elder Chen said. Everyone said in unison.

-- Divider --

Ye Anxin is full of fighting spirit, if he wants to use his own strength to brush a boss of this level alone, he still doesn't know the Year of the Monkey, and now he can have this opportunity, which is really rare.

It is also just a good time to take advantage of this battle to find out more about the bottom of the Yuanying Monks, so as to enrich his database.

"Huh?"

"What's going on?" Ye An suddenly found himself "red"!

"Please note that there are 5 minutes left in your mind connection time, and in order to ensure your physical health, it will be forced offline when the time is up!"

"Please note that there are 5 minutes left in your mind connection time, and in order to ensure your physical health, it will be forced offline when the time is up. ”

"Please note that there are 5 minutes left in your mind connection time, and in order to ensure your physical health, it will be forced offline when the time is up. ”

prompted three times in a row, and directly stunned Ye An!

This holographic online game actually has an "anti-addiction" setting, and he almost didn't stabilize and fell from the sky!

After looking at the reason, I found that the original thinking connection time for too long would cause mental damage to the thinking body, and on the attribute panel, his spirit was less than 1.5, and he could play for more than half an hour.

From the beginning to the present, I have brushed more than 30 points, carefully calculated for more than half an hour, and it took seventy-seven eighty-eight, and there are still 5 minutes left to come here, which is fast enough for my hands and feet, otherwise I would have been kicked off the line long ago.

Well, now that time is running out, even if he can solve this boss in 5 minutes, what will happen to the spirit stone magic weapon he has worked so hard to scrape back, and those detained monks?

That's a big problem!

Without his flexible disposal on the spot, these low-level intelligences that can only mine will deal with these problems, so he might as well expect the sow to go up the tree!

As soon as he thought that he was forced offline, and then these monks found an opportunity to take back their magic weapon storage bags, and finally slipped away, Ye An's heart ached sharply!

It was as if he had seen his spirit stone magic weapon grow wings and fly away from his pocket!

He shuddered at the thought of this scene!