Chapter 157: Hands-on

"Jacaranda, this is the place where my puppet gate first discovered, don't go too far with your north gate!" In the chain net of the spirit puppet farm, Wan Qing's eyes were slightly gloomy and stared at the jacaranda and others not far ahead, and said in a deep voice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Giggles, Wan Qing, you can't say that, in this Mu Zong Yanzang space, everything is ownerless, but you can't judge who is the master and who is the second because of what comes first, otherwise, except for the first person who enters here, aren't the rest of the people qualified to come?" Facing Wan Qing's cheers, the jacaranda covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"Hmph, at the beginning, my puppet sect lost many manpower in order to clean up these troubles here, but now you want to come and get a piece of the pie, how can there be such a good thing in the world!" Wan Gu Dao behind Wan Qing.

"The treasures here, those who have the ability can get them, what is the use of saying the rest?" The jacaranda stretched lazily and showed a wonderful arc full of temptation, and then smiled: "Actually, we don't think much about it, as long as you can give me the yellow-level spirit puppet below the north gate, we will leave immediately." ”

"Dreaming!"

Hearing Hua Ying's words, the powerhouses of those puppet sects suddenly shouted angrily, how strong the yellow-rank spirit puppets are, they couldn't be clearer, looking at the entire puppet gate, the high-level spirit puppets that can be taken out are only two Xuan-level peak spirit puppets, and they are slightly broken, but even so, this is also the extremely strong combat power of the puppet gate to gain a foothold in the southern part of the Qingyun Continent and deter the heroes.

If they can get this yellow-level spirit puppet again this time, then their strength will undoubtedly skyrocket again, so this yellow-level spirit puppet can't fall into the hands of the North Gate.

And in the hearts of Jacaranda and the others, they also have the same idea, the puppet gate Wanqing Wangu already has two natal spirit puppets, if they are allowed to get this one again, the pressure on the north gate will also be greatly increased, after all, in this Medicine King Valley, the major forces are competing with each other for interests, and the strength of the opponent has become stronger, so relatively speaking, they will become weak, and the weak people and forces are not eligible to obtain resources in the south.

Therefore, this yellow-level spirit puppet, whatever it is, it can't be obtained by the puppet sect anymore!

"Since you insist on doing this at the North Gate, then don't blame me for not giving face to the puppet gate!" Facing the entanglement of the North Gate, Wan Qing's eyes were also cold, his eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately waved his palm and shouted in a deep voice: "Stop them for me!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Wan Qing's shouting, the many puppet powerhouses immediately shouted, and their spiritual power and yuan power roared, and then most of the people took out low-grade natal spirit puppets from the Qiankun bag, and rushed towards the north gate with a very fast momentum.

"Humph!"

Seeing the puppet door move, the jacaranda also snorted coldly, and with a wave of the jade hand, the strong men of the north gate behind suddenly burst out with a strong black light, and then, I saw that their bodies began to expand, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into little giant-like existences, and the skin of the whole body was dark and shiny, as if covered with a layer of grease, full of a sense of power.

"This north gate is indeed also dedicated to the flesh. Xingtian, who was hiding in the shadows, looked at the swollen bodies of those strong men at the North Gate, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was obvious that the body refining martial arts cultivated by these people were far inferior to his fiery body.

"Bang bang!"

The battle below was almost imminent, and the strong men of both sides collided fiercely, and the strong wind of majestic power, like ripples, spread rapidly.

"Wan Qing, let me see today what level of cultivation you have reached with your true strength!" When the two sides were fighting, the jacaranda jade foot lightly tapped the iron chain, and the delicate body swept out like a butterfly, and immediately, a burst of black light flashed out on its delicate body, and it was condensed into a pair of slender black energy armor, the armor did not look bloated, but outlined the curves of the jacaranda, ********, it made the man's heart boil.

"She was able to condense Yuan Jia, this woman was also fierce, and she was able to cultivate the body refining method to such a point. Looking at the black armor covered by the jacaranda's delicate body, Huang Lao was also a little surprised.

Xing Tian nodded slightly, the body refining technique practiced by this jacaranda is obviously a kind of martial arts that is not weak, and it is actually able to condense this kind of Yuan Force armor, so that not only the strength and speed have increased, but even the defense power is also extremely strong, after all, the defense power of the Yuan Force Armor will not be weaker than some spiritual treasures at all.

"It's only been half a year, and you're really stronger, it's really surprising, but that's not enough! ”

For the jacaranda can condense the Yuan force armor, that Wan Qing is not surprised at all, obviously for the jacaranda quite a lot of understanding, at the moment its figure slowly suspended in the air, the majestic mental power rippled around the body, and then heard the sound of snorting, a piece of spiritual fire, is condensed around its body, obviously, this guy's mental power, has reached the realm of the ninth-level telekinesis, and seeing that he can condense the spiritual fire so easily, it is very likely that he has stepped into the level of the top ninth-level telekinesis.

"Woohoo!"

As soon as the spiritual fire condensed, it swept out under Wan Qing's control, bringing up one after another tails of fire, and blasted towards the jacaranda like lightning.

"Flower Wudao!"

In the face of the offensive of Wanqing's spiritual fire, the jacaranda obviously did not dare to slack off, this kind of flame, once it was contaminated, would directly burn the spirit, and then a black light quickly gushed out from the body, and finally turned into a huge black light giant palm of more than ten zhang, and slapped on those spiritual fires.

"Bang bang!"

The spiritual fires seemed to be small, but when they came into contact with the black light giant palm, they erupted into extremely powerful spiritual fluctuations, directly blasting the giant palm into cracks.

"I didn't expect that he still retained so much strength when he fought with me at that time. Looking at the fierce battle between the two below, Xing Tian was also slightly surprised, that Wan Qing was able to reach the level of a top ninth-level telekinesis master at this age, and he also had an exceptionally strong talent in telekinesis cultivation, speaking of which, he was the same as the jacaranda, and he could be regarded as the best among the younger generation.

"But looking at them like this, it seems that they are planning to fight, and why didn't Wan Qing summon the natal spirit puppet?" The form's brows suddenly furrowed, and he found that until now, Wan Qing had been using his telekinesis to fight with the jacaranda, and had not summoned his own spirit puppet.

"Didn't Wan Qing and Wan Gu's Natal Spirit Puppet be blown up by Senior Brother?" Hu Du was puzzled, obviously when they were competing for the Juyuan Tree, the two of them were blown up by the blood flame of Xingtian.

"Even the identity of a ninth-level telekinesis can be hidden, how can he not be able to sacrifice his natal spirit puppet without combat strength. Xing Tian smiled and said nothing.

"Why does that guy seem to be dragging on something?" Huang Lao said with his eyes narrowed.

Xing Tian was slightly stunned, and then his gaze suddenly turned to the bottom of the spirit puppet breeding ground, where he seemed to faintly feel a slight fluctuation.

"There are already people in the puppet gate refining that yellow-rank spirit puppet below!" Sensing that subtle fluctuation, the form and complexion suddenly changed drastically, these guys, it turned out that they were deliberately grinding and chirping with the north gate above, and secretly there were already strong people secretly refining the yellow-rank spirit puppet below!

"Hey, it's really cunning, go, go down!" Huang Lao also laughed strangely, they were almost tricked by the puppet gate, after all, the Yellow Order Spirit Puppet was too valuable, I am afraid that even Wan Qing would not be able to let others subdue and refine it with peace of mind, but right now, it is obvious that this guy still made such an amazing decision.

Xing Tian nodded, and his figure flashed, and with the help of the dark shadows, he quietly swept down the spirit puppet breeding ground, and his body fell quickly.

As the body fell rapidly, Xing Tian also saw that on the inner wall of the round huge black hole, there were indeed countless caves, but those spirit puppets in them had all lost their energy fluctuations, and they had obviously been completely scrapped.

The form's gaze swept vigilantly below, and after a few minutes of its body dropping, his eyes suddenly froze, only to see that outside a cave not far below, a lean-looking young man stared greedily at a spirit puppet sitting in the cave, and a stream of mental power continued to pour out from its mud pill palace, and then quickly surged into the spirit puppet's body, trying to plant a spiritual imprint in it and control it.

"Sure enough, it's a puppet door!"

Sensing the young man's slightly cold telekinesis, Xingtian's eyes flashed, but he didn't make a move immediately, but quickly swept into a cave, this young man is also a ninth-level telekinetic master, his strength is quite strong, even if it is Xingtian, he can't kill it at the speed of thunder, so he has to wait for an opportunity, a chance to kill with one blow!

If it were ordinary, a ninth-level telekinetic master would definitely not give him such a fatal opportunity, but now it is different, if that guy wants to plant a spiritual imprint in the spirit puppet, he will inevitably have a great consumption, and when this consumption reaches its peak, its strength will also be reduced to an extremely weak point in an instant, and that is what Xingtian needs to wait for.

Outside the cave not far away, the young man of the puppet gate looked at the spirit puppet whose body in the cave gradually emitted light with ecstatic expression, and the mental power he poured into the latter's body was rapidly condensing into a spiritual imprint, and as long as the imprint was formed, he would be able to truly control this yellow-level spirit puppet, and at that time, even if he was in the puppet gate after going out, his status would immediately rise!

As soon as he thought of that scene, the smile on the young man's face became more and more intense, and this smile, after lasting for a few minutes, finally reached its peak in an instant, because on the forehead of the spirit puppet at this time, a spiritual imprint was slowly emerging.

"Haha!"

Looking at this scene, the young man from the puppet gate couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

"Whew!"

And at the moment when he raised his head and laughed wildly, in the darkness, an invisible flame swept out like lightning, and then with a lightning speed, it slammed heavily on the head of the former, and in an instant, the terrifying burning effect of the spiritual fire made the puppet young man Mud Pill riot in the palace.

"Who?!"

Mental power riot, this young man almost lost control of his body in an instant, as a mental power master, he majored in mental power, and now mental power riot, his strength suddenly dropped to an extremely unbearable point, and even, even stabilizing his body was extremely reluctant.

But fortunately, this guy is also quite experienced, although his mental power is out of control, he immediately urges his mind and wants to control the yellow-level spirit puppet to protect his body.

However, as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt a chill in his vest, and then, a sharp tenacity was pressed against his throat, and at the same time, a light laugh, like a ghost, came out from behind him.

"See if you're fast at the spirit golem, or if I'm quick at cutting your throat?"