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One of these two people was born round and short, like an air bag.

The other person was an inch-headed, dumbfounded, and simple-looking, like an honest farmer.

The dumb monk carried a slender iron rod in his left hand, which was carved with many dense and complex patterns, and the fingertips of his right hand burst out silk threads, almost transparent.

Gather energy into silk!

This is one of the five great left paths, the secret technique of the puppet sect.

Condense the aura in the dantian in the body into silk threads and wrap them around the puppets they refine, which can be controlled from a distance and used as puppets against the enemy.

And in the hands of this stupid monk, he actually controls five different puppets at the same time!

One of the golems was extremely heavy, shimmering with metallic sheen, leaving a deep trail on the ground with each step.

One move, one move, every move, is all powerful!

There is also a puppet body, I don't know what it is made of, almost transparent, weak as water, looking soft and weak.

This puppet was pierced through the body by the war corpse on the opposite side, and the flesh and blood on its body squirmed, and it quickly repaired Fang Cai's wounds.

The other puppet was red all over its body, and its body was burning with raging flames, and the air around it was extremely dry.

This stupid monk actually used five things wholeheartedly, cultivating five puppets, forming different attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, condensing into a formation, thus greatly increasing his combat power!

"It's amazing. ”

The golden lion exclaimed.

Although most of these people are demon clans, they have fought a lot with cultivators, and they will also have a judgment in their hearts about the combat power of cultivators.

It's just that although this dumb monk has strong combat power and can control five puppets, he can't withstand the crazy siege of dozens of war corpses!

The two of them have been able to survive until now, all thanks to the golden pill vision released by the fat man.

It was a turbid yellow river, mighty, rippling with waves, exuding endless yin energy, which seemed to wash away and wash away all the sins in the world!

In the yellow river, there were many corpses floating and floating.

"Woo!"

There seemed to be countless ghosts struggling and roaring.

In the middle of the river, hideous and terrifying faces emerged!

This Jindan vision surrounded the two of them, protecting the two of them tightly in the middle, and waves rose one after another, blocking the war corpses that rushed up.

These war corpses seem to be quite afraid of the yellow river.

When the yellow river splashes on the corpses, it makes a 'zizi' sound and rises in a cloud of smoke.

As if possessing the spirit of life, the war corpse retreated in surprise and jumped in place.

The terrifying blue-black eyes were slightly bulging, bloodshot, and exuded a little fear.

"What is this?"

The little fox snorted.

In front of this yellow river, she felt a chill.

If it weren't for Su Zimo and the others standing in front of her, she would have retreated long ago.

"This is one of the ancient visions, Yellow Spring!"

Su Zimo said slowly: "In the era of the ancient emperors, the Emperor of the Underworld, with supreme courage and determination, dispersed his soul, went to the ghost gate to close a circle, saw the Yellow Spring with his own eyes, and felt something, so he created the vision of Jindan!"

"According to legend, in the depths of this Yellow Spring, there is a dragon vein hidden, which is extremely powerful! With this, the Emperor of Hades created a peerless secret book "Dragon Shaking Sutra", which is also the first secret book for finding dragon points!"

"Huh?"

Qingqing frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look, and murmured softly: "This fat man is a little familiar. ”

The turbidity waves were monstrous, affecting his eyesight, but after looking at it for a while, Qingqing noticed that something was wrong.

"It's the little fat man of the Ethereal Peak!"

Qingqing exclaimed.

More than 20 years have passed, the little fat man has matured a lot, and his facial features have changed a little, but the outline has not changed.

"Yes, it's him. ”

Su Zimo nodded and said, "Another monk, who is also an old man, was originally a monk of the Nanyue Sect, named Shi Jian, you don't recognize him. ”

The Hades Emperor once left a legacy on the Heavenly Desolate Continent, and it is now one of the five great left realms!

And in the primary ancient battlefield, the little fat man was taken away by the people of the tomb sect.

Shi Jian worshiped the puppet sect, which is also one of the five major sects.

......

"Fatty, I'm sorry, I'm tired of you. ”

Shi Jian's face was pale, and he was sweating on his forehead, obviously because the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and it was difficult to continue.

Controlling five puppets at the same time, although the combat power is powerful, the consumption of one's own spiritual power is also multiplied!

"What are you talking about, hold on, don't get distracted, we will definitely get out!"

The little fat man's fat palms waved, controlling the water of the Yellow Spring, constantly setting off waves to block the impact of these war corpses outside.

That being said, the little fat man's vision of Huangquan has also begun to decay, his power has been reduced, and it has become unstable under the impact of many war corpses!

The little fat man said while resisting the war corpses outside: "Do you know why I asked you for help this time?"

"Why?"

Shi Jian asked.

"You're stupid!"

At this time, the little fat man was still very optimistic, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, stupid people have stupid blessings, you are so stupid, you must have a good fate, a hard life! ”

"You still have time to chat!"

A corpse refining cultivator had a gloomy expression, slapped his palm on the storage bag, and waved his hand to spill a puff of earthy yellow powder, which fell on the corpse's body.

The little fat man sniffed, his expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "It's a crazy corpse fan!"

Before the words fell, these war corpses stained with earthy yellow powder suddenly erupted into a hysterical roar!

The body of the war corpse was swollen, and the clothes on its body directly exploded, and green tendons appeared on the exposed body, neck, and cheeks.

It's like a small snake lying on the surface of the skin, hideous and terrifying!

When it roared, the mouth of the war corpse emitted a foul smell, and two pairs of sharp fangs grew out of the upper and lower jaws, which were bloodstained and chilling!

Boom! Boom!

The strength of these war corpses soared, as if they were crazy, and they were not afraid of the power of Huangquan, constantly impacting the little fat man's Jindan vision, and erupted into a violent sound.

Huang Quan's vision suddenly trembled.

The Huangquan River has even subsided!

Huangquan, buried are lonely souls and hungry ghosts, buried corpses of gods and demons!

And now, these dozens of war corpses are standing in the Yellow Spring, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if the Yellow Spring has been suppressed, and the ferocity is monstrous!

There was a trace of resentment in the little fat man's eyes.

The vision of Huangquan has fallen to this point, suppressed by the dead corpse, if the Emperor of the Underworld knows, I am afraid that he will be angry.

At this moment, a voice sounded, neither light nor heavy, but it overshadowed the roar of the war corpse and spread to every corner of the battlefield!

"A group of evil demons who can't see the light of day, in this ancient battlefield where the emperors are bloody, they dare to be presumptuous!"

Hearing this voice, the little fat man was shocked, and his big soybean eyes widened in disbelief.

Shi Jian was out of breath, but his face also showed suspicion.

This voice seems to sound familiar.

"It's the boss!"

The little fat man exclaimed.

"Boss?"

Shi Jian was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Brother Su of Ethereal Peak?"

"You can't go wrong!"

The little fat man held up the vision of Huangquan, jumped up, looked out desperately, looked excited, waved his hand and said loudly: "Boss, I'm here, come and save me!"