Seeing the enemy who had insulted and trampled on him being humiliated under his own hands, Pang Lang's heart suddenly felt a happy feeling, and his vicious face couldn't help but tremble heartily, and the speed of his claws slowed down more and more, as if he was pitying this feeling of raising his eyebrows and going crazy!

Slowly... At the moment when the golden claws were extremely close to Xia Yang.

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the middle of Pang Lang's pupils, bringing up a fierce Xiao Feng and a deadly aura!

Pang Lang was suddenly shocked, his cold body seemed to be suddenly adhered to death, and a low shout burst out of his mouth: "Soul Piercing Shadow!"

A wisp of white shadow disappeared strangely in front of the huge black shadow, and Xia Yang finally opened his eyes full of blood, and a trace of vicious killing intent flashed on the ground!

It seemed to catch the air trajectory of Pang Lang's disappearance, and a huge black shadow suddenly galloped into the air, blasting through the air at a very fast speed! It was Xia Yang's black gold puppet! And Xia Yang, finally caught his weak will in the dark, although his whole body could not move, but he still forcibly summoned the black gold puppet with a soul of severe pain.

Two hundred zhang away, Pang Lang's body flashed directly into the trunk of a half-folded tree, and in the bang, he couldn't contain a few mouthfuls of black blood on his lips, and his already pale face was even more pale, and he was full of cold sweat showing fear, and his trembling palms caressed his violently undulating chest... Although he was affected by the puppet's strength, he finally saved his life, so dangerous!

The black shadow behind him was sandwiched with the sound of the wind, which was extremely terrifying!

Just as Pang Lang turned around and his pupils shrank, an incomparably violent black gold arm with hundreds of thousands of catties of strength was slammed into Pang Lang's entire chest!

The distorted bloody face naturally shrank back with half of his body, and blood spat out! The dirt on the soles of his feet suddenly shattered into a huge pile of powder, and his body flew dozens of feet high, grazing the sky and flying backwards!

In addition to the rootless and bottomless pain, Xia Yang still didn't find the slightest feeling in his body, let alone move his body, but the tearing general soul power also vaguely saw Pang Lang's condition, under the violent attack of the black gold puppet at the peak of the early stage of breaking the realm, I am afraid that Pang Lang will be unable to withstand a few blows and be dead.

The body was slammed from a height of dozens of feet, and in the cracks of the pit of smoke and dust, Pang Lang's whole body was oozing blood, and there were bursts of violent spasms... The trembling fingers subconsciously touched his Tencel Divine Armor... Suddenly, Pang Lang's bloodstained face pulled up a crazy laugh, a green pill instantly flew into the bloody mouth, Huo Di leaned up, looked at the huge black shadow galloping in the air, his eyes burst into golden light, and the bloody mouth laughed wildly: "Ha Lu Ha! The black gold puppet at the peak of the early stage of breaking the return realm?!

"Soul-level nine-rank illusion martial arts, trapped puppet technique!" Pang Lang roared, it seemed that the vitality in his body had recovered most of it in an instant under the effect of the pill, and suddenly, the huge golden vitality of the eight pillars and one zhang gushed out from his body, spreading out in eight directions, and quickly blocked the black gold puppet that came rapidly in mid-air!

Xia Yang's painful soul trembled suddenly, and the black gold puppet at a height of twenty zhang suddenly stopped, surrounded by eight pillars of golden vitality, and the terrifying energy was pressed down, and the black gold body was directly pressed to the shattered surface... This soul-level nine-rank illusion martial arts used by Pang Lang? This illusion martial arts can even trap puppets directly?!

Pang Lang was full of blood and sweat, his face was gloomy and cautious, and he seemed to be manipulating the huge golden vitality of the Eight Pillars to submit the black gold puppet...

Xia Yang's severely painful soul struck again with a sharp piercing pain!My God, could it be that the soul imprint that I had imprinted in the black gold puppet's mind was forcibly erased by Pang Lang's soul power?!

The eight-pillar golden vitality rotated violently around the black gold puppet, faster and faster, and suddenly swirled into a blurry and huge golden light and shadow, and in the sound of the wind, it actually forcibly fused into the body of the black gold puppet! The huge body of the black gold puppet shook violently, as if it was struggling to resist, but the originally empty pupils began to slowly dim, becoming more and more dull...

No! Xia Yang roared frantically in his heart! The pain of the soul fetus almost exploding in his mind! It can be seen that Pang Lang has already seen the opportunity to subdue the black gold puppet! In this way, the only thing left for himself is a whimper! I want to work hard to move my body, but it is deeply pale and powerless!

The movement of the black gold puppet in the pupils gradually weakened, and the consciousness of resistance was lost more and more... Pang Lang laughed gloomily, and suddenly shouted: "Heaven-level six-grade heavy weapon, expose the golden Liu!"

A piece of golden light flashed in his hand, and a red gold halberd flashed! This Liu Zhangzhang was long and thick, and the broken lines of Liu's body were densely covered with vertical and horizontal lines, and Liu Jian was inlaid with hideous nine sharp teeth in a circle, and the golden light was swirling. Pang Lang's body jumped into the air and hit the black gold puppet a hundred zhang away, and Jin Liu in his hand was tyrannical, stabbing straight into the black gold puppet's pair of dark pupils!

God! Xia Yang's soul fetus in the sea of thoughts trembled directly, and then between the pain, the rich blue light appearance instantly dimmed! Xia Yang directly spit out a mouthful of black blood Mi Gao, and his motionless body was all flicked fiercely!

Bang! The sound of gold and iron colliding, and the pair of pupils of the black gold puppet were directly stabbed by Jin Liu! The slightly trembling body was motionless in an instant, and the golden vitality that was whirling around the body suddenly drilled into the huge black gold body!

"Soul Imprint!" As soon as Jin Liu was closed in his hand, Pang Lang's eyes closed, and two wisps of extremely golden soul suddenly pierced out of his eyebrows, and in the blink of an eye, he drilled into a pair of broken pupils of the black gold puppet!

Xia Yang's eyes were full of horror, and the faintly trembling soul fetus suddenly saw an overwhelming extreme golden light... The pain of being forcibly devoured! Xia Yang's eyes were black again, and he fainted ruthlessly!

This time it was even faster, Xia Yang's fainting death, Pang Lang's soul seemed to have entered the realm of nothingness, and in an instant, Xia Yang's soul remaining in the puppet's mind was erased, and his soul began to condense and imprint extremely quickly...

The big man with a short forehead dripping down interprets Pang Lang's consumption and efforts, and his deep and gloomy gaze hides ecstasy and resentment...

I can't die... This time, Xia Yang woke up extremely quickly, his bloody eyes and distorted face instantly touched the pain of extreme torture in his body and mind! So, trample on it with his will... Trampling finally brought deep despair! Fate is about poverty, Xia Yang hated that he couldn't take out a pill that quickly restored qi and blood! But he still used his extremely collapsed soul power to take out the three and blood green pills from the Xuankun ring, and the strange feeling melted in his mouth, Xia Yang knew that the Dao was almost useless, but at least it calmed down a trace of the blank feeling of loss in his body... Slightly relieving the pain is the basic essence of all elixirs.

Pang Lang is still refining the brand of the black gold puppet... The desperate Xia Yang knew that in less than three minutes, his life would come to an end... But at this moment, I lack the ability to return to the sky, except for the Qingyang Jue that can faintly feel the natural operation, the rest is a blank in severe pain, even if I bite off my entire tongue at this moment, I am afraid it will not be able to stimulate the will and mind, not to mention that even the teeth have been softened and weak... Waiting for death powerlessly, this is a pale and heart-wrenching sadness...

Moment. Pang Lang waved his hand, and the black shadow flashed, and the huge black gold puppet actually got into the Xuankun ring of Pang Lang's fingers! Slowly turned his venomous face, folded a vicious smile, glanced at Xia Yang who was waiting for death from afar with a compassionate and cruel gaze, and simply walked over slowly and playfully...

"At this moment..."Standing beside Xia Yang with his head held high, looking down at Xia Yang who was bloody and messy in the broken soil, Pang Lang's face copied a distorted calm, and smiled elegantly: "Do you really want me to die?"

Xia Yang's bloody eyes did not shy away from it, and he looked at the erected Pang Lang deadly, showing his resolute hatred... Although it can't support the body, but, the gaze kills!

"Even the black gold puppet that broke the realm can sit on... It seems that your luck is not thin for a little..."The indifferent face, ruthlessly and mockingly trampling on Xia Yang's ignorant murderous intentions, Pang Lang's tone was extremely disdainful: "It's a pity that it's only for my son... Now, it's time for you to meet the king of Hades, and for the sake of giving away the black gold puppet, Lao Tzu will give you a happy one!"

Loneliness: Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, two days in a row!