One of the three iron laws of the Ten Thousand Poison Realm, you must die when you rise into the sky!

Like the vast majority of Ten Thousand Poison Realm cultivators, Xintian didn't know what the specific situation would be like if he violated the ban on the air, but Xintian was sure that the so-called Lord of the Ten Thousand Poisons Realm would definitely not keep an eye on every move of the Ten Thousand Poisons Realm all the time. *with* dream *small* say .lā?net?

It was even very likely that that the big man would not pay attention to any movement in the Ten Thousand Poison Realm at all, unless there was a Tianzun or a powerhouse of the same level as him to cause trouble.

So, Xintian simply did an experiment with a perfect puppet.

Before leaving the Ten Thousand Poison Realm, the Xintian deity ordered a perfect puppet to fly directly, and only then did it appear that the deadly golden light would shoot the monk for a second in the air.

Xintian was relieved.

For the Xuantai Realm monks, one second is enough to do a lot of things.

Therefore, the doppelganger of the desolate stayed in the private room of the Ten Thousand Poisons Auction House for three months, and when the Xintian deity arranged everything properly, the old god came out on the ground and played a big trick on the 200 million monks.

Moreover, Xintian is not afraid of anything going wrong at all.

The natal bead is now in the body of the Xintian deity, and all the treasures, including the Wanhua Origin Treasure Vase, are also carried by the deity, and the desolate clone only carries a five-element space ring, as well as the vast majority of perfect puppets.

Even if the desolate clone dies, with sufficient soul water, he can easily be reborn in the puppet space, and what he loses is just a five-element space ring and dozens of perfect puppets.

Of course, if the Arano clone did not complete the task, then Xintian's grand plan would be completely ruined.

At this time, the doppelganger of the desolate has completely escaped from the attack range of the chasing army, and if you play a relay to escape, the many monks behind will really not be able to catch up.

This is absolutely not allowed by the Desert clone.

Almost out of sight of his pursuers, the Arano clone no longer uses the Perfect Golem, but runs wildly alone.

Compared to the weakness of the deity**, the body of the desolate clone is much stronger, although it is only the lowest life level of the first level, but the strength has already reached the high level of the Xuan level, coupled with the assistance of strong spiritual power, the degree of running of the desolate clone is surprisingly fast.

But this still gave hope to the pursuers behind.

"That Xintian, start running away by yourself!" Immediately, the powerhouse of the Lifecore Realm noticed this, and immediately shouted loudly, "Hurry up and chase, it is estimated that that guy's puppets are all consumed!"

"Haha, he also has today! Brothers, hurry up and chase it, this is a big fish, as long as we get a little piece of the pie, we will be gone!"

The countless monks behind suddenly cheered up from their frustration, as if they saw a large moving treasury running in front of them, and everyone rushed frantically in the direction of Xintian.

After delaying for more than ten seconds, Xintian was already millions of kilometers away from them at this time, and it was obviously impossible to cross such a long distance in the form of running without being able to fly.

But the Ten Thousand Poison Realm is too big, and these monks believe that with such a degree, they will definitely be able to intercept and kill Xintian before he escapes out of the Ten Thousand Poison Realm!

Minutes passed, and with each passing second, the two sides grew a little closer.

At this time, the difference in the strength of the pursuers can be seen.

The 200 million pursuers were soon divided into three groups.

The number of people pulled at the back is the largest, accounting for about seventy percent, these monks are all small three-yuan monks, and the degree of running on the 6 ground is not much faster than the doppelganger of the wilderness, and some are even slower than the doppelganger of the desolate.

The group of monks in the middle probably accounted for more than 20% of the total, and these monks were either physically stronger, or they were great three-element monks, and their degree was much faster than that of the desolate clone.

And the group at the front, the number is very small, only about 5oo thousand, these are the best of the Great Three Yuan Cultivators, and the physical body is relatively stronger. They are much faster than the others, and they are also some of the people who have the best hope of catching up with the doppelganger of the wilderness.

However, the advantage of the Arano's clone was extremely obvious, and it took several hours for the arrow troops of these pursuers to faintly catch up.

At this time, the doppelganger of the desolate was almost about to break out of the inner city of the Ten Thousand Poison Realm.

"Little mouse, I'm going to catch you!" The eyes of the first few strong men showed a cold light, and the degree also reached the extreme that could be achieved.

According to this momentum, after a maximum of another one or twenty minutes, these pursuers can launch a long-distance attack, although it is still difficult to inflict a fatal blow on the Araga's clone, but it can also interfere with him, greatly reducing the degree of Aso's clone escaping.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly rose into the air, and then flew forward sharply!

"And the puppets!Damn, here we go again!" the monks at the front couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Seeing that he was about to catch up, this extremely cunning boy actually used this trick again.

Ouyang Shaohua and the evil man were also in the first echelon, and when they saw the repetition of the old tricks of the desolate clone, they couldn't help but grit their steel teeth in anger.

"If he keeps playing like this, how can we chase him?!" a sense of powerlessness arose that made them extremely disgusted.

However, this helplessness quickly dissipated.

With only three perfect golems, the damn guy was finally running on the ground again.

"Bite him to death! his puppets must be outnumbered!" the countless monks couldn't help but think like this.

Although it is only two or three seconds, the distance between the two has once again increased the gap by hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

The pursuers had no choice but to run for their lives again, hoping to complete the interception before the Desert clone puppet ran out.

But at this time, the doppelganger of the desolate had already run into the outer area of the Ten Thousand Poison Realm.

"Oh no!" the pursuers of the First Group screamed.

Completely different from the inner city and core area of the Ten Thousand Poison Realm, the outer area was covered with strange huge black stones, which could greatly weaken the monk's mental power. Moreover, there was hardly a glimmer of light in the outer area, and it was a completely dark world, and the monk's vision was naturally greatly restricted.

Once the doppelganger of the desolate enters the outer area, it is really a fish into the sea and an eagle strikes the sky, and it will be much more difficult to catch it.

Although it cannot be said to be looking for a needle in a haystack, it is definitely a hundred times more difficult than it is now.

However, in their perception, the doppelganger of the desolate has already entered the outer area!

"Damn! It took more than three months, did you still let this bastard run away?!" A strong unwillingness and even humiliation instantly filled the chests of countless monks, eager to look up to the sky and roar.

Of course, in the world of ten thousand poisons, no one dares to roar at will, and that is no different from suicide.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's hurry up and rush into the outer districts and try to defend all the city gates, so that we still have a glimmer of hope!" There are about 5oo monks in the first group, and naturally some of them are extremely cool-headed, and they immediately found a way to deal with it.

"Yes, as long as we reach all the gates before him, we can still successfully hunt him!" These are all Great Three-Yuan Monks, all of whom are extremely intelligent, and they reacted instantly.

The mighty army only stagnated for a moment, and then began to gallop again.

After breaking into the periphery of the Ten Thousand Poison Realm, the desolate clone did not stop in the slightest, and ran directly towards the nearest city gate.

Finally, with the huge advantage of the previous establishment, the Arano clone managed to reach a huge city gate first.

Next to the huge pitch-black city gate, there are a large number of strange black stones of all sizes scattered, each of which exudes a strange aura, and faintly has a trace of devouring power for the mind of the desolate clone.

"Curious black stone!" Xintian has always been interested in these black stones, and has collected a lot of black stones to study before, but he can't see its mystery anyway.

"Hehe, now I'll become a black stone, just waiting for you here!"

The "Transformation" talent of the Aramine's clone moved, and a stone that was no different from other black stones appeared out of thin air, quietly staying in the pile of rubble.

Now, even if a Heavenly Rank Cultivator, or even a Heavenly Venerable came, it was almost impossible to see the prototype of this stone, let alone those Heavenly Ladder Monks.

In fact, the doppelganger of the Desert can first use the token to open the city gate at this time, and then wait for the opportunity to lure the first batch of high-level monks into his large array.

However, Xintian's plan is very big, and the 200 million monks, Xintian is determined to come to a nest and replenish his reserves of Wanhua Water and Soul Water at one time.

"Wait, wait until all the pursuers have arrived!" The doppelganger of the desolate quickly entered the state of cultivation.

2o minutes later, the 5oo or so monks of the first echelon entered the periphery of the Ten Thousand Poison Realm.

One hour later, the 550,000 or so monks of the second echelon entered the periphery of the Ten Thousand Poison Realm.

After a full 3 hours, the huge team of the third group that fell behind finally entered the periphery of the Ten Thousand Poison Realm.

Slowly, most of the monks approached the nearest gate, and as for the other 8o gates, each of them was guarded by nearly 10,000 monks.

The first group of 5oo or so monks to arrive directly centered on the nearest city gate, forming a huge encirclement network, constantly screening this area.

As time passed, the monks here became more and more dense, but almost all of them gradually began to get agitated.

In their subconscious, they all felt that this arrest was probably going to end in failure.

On the periphery of the vast Ten Thousand Poison Realm, it would be fine if that Xintian was still in this area, but if he really escaped to another area, he would almost never be found again.

Moreover, although the city gate of the Ten Thousand Poison Realm can only be opened at least once an hour, there is still no guarantee that Xintian is still within the Ten Thousand Poison Realm at this time.

Even in the best case, Xintian was still within the Ten Thousand Poisons Realm, and he had not escaped their encirclement, and the hope of finding him was still extremely slim.

No one knows if there is a puppet in that Xintian - as long as there is one puppet left, as long as he hides in the Five Elements Space Ring by himself, and then the puppet is put into his body, who can find him?!