Shi Zhonggang felt that things were really tricky.

Now he was becoming more and more unsure whether the other party was a low-level cultivator of the Qi Condensation Realm, and what was even worse was that the puppet in front of him transmitted a lot of information.

First of all, the other party is rich, and it is quite rich.

has been in the world of cultivating immortals for most of his life. He still has a basic vision. The materials on the puppet people were all treasures, and he couldn't even name most of them. But its aura and spirituality speak for itself. Even the Hundred Forging Bracelets of the magic weapons just now were only gray and devoid of aura, which showed the preciousness of these puppets.

Just imagine, if all the materials are refined into magic weapons, it is enough to arm the entire sect and make its strength leap forward! Shi Zhonggang's heart was dripping with blood.

Secondly, even if the other party's cultivation is not high, it will definitely not be rootless, and it is very likely that the background is terrifying.

Generally speaking, the puppet made by the monk is absolutely impossible to surpass its own power, and it is even close to six or seven percent of the strength of the body, which is already considered to be the best. Therefore, the increase in the strength of the puppet technique on ordinary monks is limited, and it is far less cost-effective than building magic weapons. This is also an important reason why puppetry, which is almost extinct.

And this Zhou Yang is good, the real strength of the puppet in his hand far exceeds itself. The coercion exuded by the largest earth attribute puppet alone faintly overshadowed Shi Zhonggang and Yan Baichuan in the Yuanhua Realm. There is still a lot of potential to be tapped.

These puppets are placed in Zhou Yang's hands, and they can't exert one-twelfth of their power, they are really tyrannical.

"What kind of big force can cultivate a demon of this level? Could it be that the Immortal Cultivation Realm is about to change the sky?"

Shi Zhonggang was speechless for a while, and his mind turned rapidly.

I haven't heard of rumors that there is a big force that is good at puppetry, even the Ziyuan Pavilion, the number one sect in cultivating immortals, does not have such strength.

On the other hand, Zhou Yang in the private room, his face was also gloomy at this time, and he held the blood jade in his hand, and two puppets with wind and thunder attributes guarded him.

This time, he was more experienced, and did not cast all the puppets on his body, but also paid more attention to his own protection. A few puppeteers were also left behind.

In case of losing to the other party, the Wind and Thunder Attribute Golem, which is known for its speed, can escape with itself as quickly as possible.

Both sides were at a loss, and for a while they fell into a stalemate.

"Who the hell are you?"

Shi Zhonggang was not in a hurry to make a move, his fat body ignored gravity, floated into the air out of thin air, and asked condescendingly. A magical golden halo appeared on his body.

The coercion of the Yuanhua Realm cultivators was released, and some of the low-level immortal cultivators of the Quenching Realm present ran away in a panic to dodge.

Shi Zhonggang became serious, and immediately showed the absolute strength of the Yuanhua Realm.

No matter what, Shi Zhonggang is also as famous as Yan Baichuan, and his cultivation has soared to the eighth grade of the Yuanhua Realm. It only takes two more steps to step into the top of the pyramid of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

"No matter what forces are behind you, it is unreasonable to hurt my grandson in vain. It's really not good, we can go to the Bixia Sacred Palace to evaluate the theory!"

At the exit of the four characters of Bixia Sacred Palace, the immortal cultivators in the line all showed a look of fear.

"What's that?"

Zhou Yang hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and Shi Zhonggang on the opposite side suddenly moved!

His fat body jerked into a straight line, and in the blink of an eye, it shot closer.

Zhou Yang thought that the speed of Shi Yun he saw last night was fast enough, and he didn't have the strength to fight back, but now he realized that it was a big deal.

Before the puppets lined up on the wall could take a step, before anyone arrived, a wave of frenzy had already hit out of thin air.

The few puppets blocking the door were suddenly staggered to the ground, and their bodies flickered.

Zhou Yang, who was mentally connected to the puppet, suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he couldn't help but take a step back. The heat wave seemed to hit his body directly, causing the water all over his body to evaporate uncontrollably.

Yan Baichuan, who was watching the battle coldly, stood up, his eyes staring straight at the opposite side.

Shi Zhonggang was overjoyed when he saw this!

Such a superb puppet, on the contrary, could not withstand a blow, which was enough to prove that the opponent's cultivation was insufficient, and he was only a low-level monk to death!

As soon as he thought of this, Shi Zhonggang's heart was even hotter, and his body rushed straight over with a powerful coercion.

Wherever the fat figure passed, the field was immediately full of messes, and even the chairs with metal armrests were curled up and deformed, and they were melted hard!

Shi Zhonggang is not a forward-looking, thoughtful old fox Long Jiufeng. Even if he guessed that Zhou Yang's background was strong, he was determined to gamble! Otherwise, he would not be the hot-tempered old man Shi, and he would not be the head of the Shi family who would repay him!

"Buzz!"

Several puppets on the flanks rushed up, their bodies were magnificent, and they could stop Shi Zhonggang at the door.

All kinds of magic tricks beckoned at the same time.

Puppet people are different from monks, they don't have to consider the tolerance of the meridians, the aura stored in the body can be released instantly, and the attack is sharper. This is also the only decent offensive since Zhou Yang stepped into the immortal cultivation realm.

Most of the low-level monks present couldn't help but change color in shock when they saw this.

This kind of offensive intensity is equivalent to being besieged by seven or eight opponents who are also in the Qi Condensing Realm, and it is all a fight for life!

Everyone couldn't help but imagine themselves in it, but they shook their heads together. The conclusion is unanimous: it cannot be dealt with.

But when Long Jiufeng and Yan Baichuan saw this, they all frowned slightly. Obviously, it is impossible to prevent Shi Zhonggang from this level of obstruction.

"Hey!"

The sound of loud shouts came from not far away, and Shi Zhonggang confronted the magic tricks of the puppets head-on, but he couldn't even break the opponent's body protection true qi. A small wave of air erupted, instantly blowing the surrounding objects upside down.

The low-ranking monks hurriedly released their spells and tried their best to resist. When the air wave came, Yan Baichuan stroked his hand and circled Duan Yiyi within the range of his body. Protect her from harm.

Several puppets were bounced off as they tossed, their surface dimmed, apparently damaged. The puppet closest to the opponent is even scarred by baking.

These puppets relied on their own materials to barely survive.

Zhou Yang felt a huge shock in his heart, and squeezed his eyes hard, only to find that the short and fat Shi Zhonggang had already stepped into the door in the khaki clothes.

He still underestimated the huge gap between the monk realms, and the defense line carefully constructed with the best puppets was extremely vulnerable!

"Huh?"

At the same time, Shi Zhonggang also saw Zhou Yang clearly and was slightly surprised by his appearance. The image and temperament of the other party are indeed far from those of ordinary immortal cultivators.

At the critical moment, Zhou Yang didn't care much, grabbed the few puppeteers left in the bag with one hand and threw them out, and at the same time ruthlessly manipulated his divine sense to sink into the blood jade.

Resisting the discomfort caused by all kinds of negative despair, Zhou Yang's divine sense was familiar with the road and came into contact with the human spirit.

Probably aware of the other party's presence, the spirit looked up blankly.

"Hmph, where did the hairy boy come from is pretending to be a ghost here, I advise you to be arrested obediently, otherwise you will ......"

Before Shi Zhonggang finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that Zhou Yang's body was rising and a monstrous coercion!