In the majestic puppet demon hall, everyone surrounded a tall war puppet.

This war puppet is seven meters tall, and his huge body gives people the coercion that blows in his face, and he can feel a strong wind blowing in his face from hundreds of meters away. Not to mention the amazing strength, the body turned out to be made of steel, a real steel giant, ordinary swords cut up, leaving no traces, but the sword was broken in two, and several Cloud Mist Sect disciples joined forces to attack, and they couldn't take any advantage.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

Nan Tian rushed forward with a loud shout, a muffled bang, and a punch and the iron giant collided hard. The iron giant's body did not move at all, and Nantiandu, who was known for his strength after fusing the evil dragon's body under the evil dragon abyss, took three steps back one after another, and his mouth was numb, and his fist stinged. With his strong body and semi-saint cultivation, he can't take advantage of it head-on, not to mention, it seems to be inferior!

"Good fellow, come again!"

Nan Tiandu raised his eyebrows and flew up, fighting with the iron giant with his bare hands, and he didn't sacrifice the big killing weapon of the Qinglong Glaive, and fought with this iron giant with his bare hands.

Under the leadership of Yinshan Old Demon Luo and Zhu Sijia, the Demon Beast Legion and the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect all chased and killed the remnants of the Puppet Demon Gate, and the overall situation was decided, and Nantian was relieved. He didn't believe that he couldn't even win a puppet.

Heavy muffled sounds, one after another.

In front of everyone's eyes, Nantian and the Iron Giant fought fiercely, fists to the flesh. The muffled sound of a heavy punch hitting the body with a tremolo sounded terrifying. Both of them are powerful and amazingly powerful, and soon, Nantian's skin will be open, and the iron giant's body is also full of pitted fist marks. The front is hard to hit, and this steel giant is not left behind at all.

"This is a puppet god of war, the key is in the back of the head, and it is useless to attack other places. Use a heavy fist to hit the back of his head! The person controlling this puppet god of war must be nearby, and he will be searched out from less than a hundred meters away!"

The old devil Hei Kui shouted loudly, when it comes to the attainment of puppetry, in this wild world, no one dares to say that he is the first.

The disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect who were clustered around took action one after another, scattering to search. On the field, Nan Tiandu raised his head and let out a long roar, turning into a huge dragon and rushing towards the iron giant. There was a muffled bang, this time directly knocking the steel giant out, and the next moment, the steel giant jumped up from the ground, and suddenly the red light flashed on his body and suddenly punched out, which in turn shook the southern sky that was transformed into a dragon out.

A steel puppet, a giant dragon, engaged in even more ferocious hand-to-hand combat. Slowly, a huge Flying Dragon Rat Phantom appeared behind Nan Tiandu's head, and he began to fight with all his might, which barely suppressed the fierce Iron Giant. But it was only suppression, and he was powerless to completely defeat him, and several times he was about to hit the back of the Iron Giant's vital head, but he avoided or reached out to block it. In the end, it was the King of the Vajra Ape King Quintero and the Plague Demon King Abbasid who went together, and the three demi-saint masters joined forces to bring down the iron giant. At the same time, Han Xilai, the elder of the puppet demon sect, stumbled out of the darkness, opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and broke out with the support of several personal guards, and was captured alive by a group of Cloud Mist Sect disciples on the edge of the teleportation array, escorting him to Ye Chuan.

"Who are you, who are you from the Puppet Demon Gate?"

Ye Chuan asked, looking up and down at Han Xilai, who was a little short and thin. On the surface, Han Xilai looks inconspicuous, and the power fluctuations in his body are not very good, only the peak realm of the real human realm, but it is really surprising that he can control such a powerful steel giant.

A steel giant like this can resist the impact of the Southern Heavenly Capital, and its strength is infinitely invulnerable, no wonder it is known as a puppet god of war, if there are ten, or even hundreds of such steel giants, wouldn't it crush the entire barbaric world?

Glancing at the steel giant who was controlled by the three demi-saint masters such as Nan Tiandu, Ye Chuan was thrilled.

"Bah, who am I? my enemy, I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood, hahaha......"

Han Xilai laughed, they had already been arrested alive, still staring at Ye Chuan viciously, gritting his teeth, "Boy, you are dead." Such a puppet god of war, there are hundreds of our puppet demon sects, and when my puppet sect head red-robed ancestor rushes back, you will all have to die, all of you will die, hahaha......"

The eternal city, which used to boast of being impregnable, quickly fell and was captured by Ye Chuan, Han Xilai was shocked and angry, and hated Ye Chuan to the core. was arrested alive, knowing that he was already certain to die, he simply let it out. Before the words fell, the surrounding Cloud Mist Sect disciples all brushed and raised the swords in their hands, and Xiao Long'er turned into a demon dragon with a claw to smash his head with one claw.

"Slow!"

Ye Chuan stopped Xiao Long'er, looked at Han Xilai, who was full of emotion, and instead of anger, he was a little appreciative, "Good, good, with personality, I like it." Say, where are the other puppet gods of war, hand them all over. Hand over the remaining puppet god of war, I can spare you from dying, otherwise, your puppet demon gate will be wiped out today. ”

"You dare?"

Han Xilai was shocked and angry, and swept away the puppet demon sect disciples who were escorted by the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect, his heart was panicked, but his mouth continued to be stiff, "If you dare to wash the eternal city with blood, our head will definitely destroy you!" As for the remaining puppet god of war, you don't even think about it, my puppet demon sect peerless magic puppet Dafa is unparalleled in the world, even if you find the remaining puppet god of war, you can't control it!"

"Oh, really?"

Ye Chuan glanced at Han Xilai and said lightly: "Hei Kui, the puppet demon gate has been captured, and the rest is up to you." As a puppet ancestor, you can't take this puppet god of war, you can't eat the meat in your mouth, right?"

"Hahaha, don't worry, look at me!"

The old devil Hei Kui, who was attached to the puppet doll, laughed, jumped out of the crowd, jumped up and down with his small body around the iron giant, and stretched out his little hand to pat it around. Finally, with a loud shout, he slapped his palm on the iron giant with all his might, and the latter's body shook and red light flashed, and many runes appeared on his body. Then, he got up and knelt on one knee respectfully in front of the old devil Hei Kui, expressionless and cold, without looking at Han Xilai on the side.

With the profound puppet Dafa, the old devil Hei Kui quickly controlled the extremely powerful puppet god of war, and the puppet army had a real war puppet.

The eyes of the onlookers of the Cloud Mist Sect disciples lit up, but Han Xilai suddenly turned pale as if he had been shocked, and he exclaimed, "Impossible, the ancient puppet Dafa, this is ...... How is this possible?"

Looking at the puppet god of war kneeling in front of the old devil Hei Kui and under his control, Han Xilai was as unbelievable as a ghost, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

"Hahaha, it's mine, the puppets of the whole castle are mine. Even you, too, are mine, either submit or just wait to become a new puppet, hahaha......"

The old devil Hei Kui laughed, and when he gave an order, the people brought up the captured puppets, and the old devil accepted them one by one in public. After the entire castle large and small puppets were subdued, it began to be the turn of the captured puppet demon disciples, who either swore allegiance on the spot or were made into a new puppet alive. Han Xilai, who was still hard-mouthed and fierce, and the elders of the puppet demon sect of the dignified generation slowly trembled and trembled.