The result of the battle can be imagined, in front of the powerful puppet, it is completely one-sided.

As long as the monks who dared to fight with puppets, they all immediately fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Looking at the tall metal puppet in front of them, the monks finally reacted to what they were seeing in gold.

After a short fight, several people also guessed that the puppet's speed was a weakness.

He endured his injuries and prepared to escape, but the two white horses were like two white ghosts, so that several people could not get rid of them at all, and they kicked several people back with a hoove.

It's better to meet the big one, but when you meet the small one, the guy is just a fatal kick, and a few people who were kicked by it passed out on the spot.

After conquering this group of cultivators, it was time for Yi Minglang to appear on the stage, and he hid in the puppet to speak, and made the origin of this group of monks clear.

Knowing that the other party was a disciple of Chasing Yang Cave, Yi Minglang remembered that his sect had a good relationship with Chasing Yang Cave in the past.

But back then, Chasing Yang Cave did not participate in the siege of the Seven Feelings Sect, and the Chasing Yang Cave has survived to this day.

After so many years of development, it can be regarded as one of the top ten sects in Jinju.

Looking at this past, Yi Minglang decided to let a few disciples go, but he wanted to choose thirty percent of the gains from their trip.

This is already an open side of the net, of course these disciples of the Chasing Yang Cave have nothing to say, so they honestly took out everything and let Yi Minglang choose.

Soon, the harvest of several people was picked out by Xiao Huang, and the fire monkey manipulated the puppet with a big wave of his hand, and Yi Minglang said at the same time: "Take the other things and get out." ”

Seeing that this group of disciples didn't care about the pain on their bodies at all, they gritted their teeth and left here as quickly as possible, looking for other places to heal their injuries.

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Inside the Tower of Babel, when Xiao Lei and the other five women pulled out the formation foundation stone halfway, a purple arc immediately appeared on the formation foundation stone.

But the five women's bare hands still firmly grasped one end of the formation cornerstone, and kept pulling the formation cornerstone outside.

The purple thunder and lightning were transmitted to the bodies of the women, but they did not cause the slightest damage to their saint-level bodies.

Crackling, arcs of electricity jumped in the Tower of Babel, and the blank eyes suddenly opened.

Turning over and leaping backwards, a bolt of lightning landed where he had been sitting, blasting the ground into a crater.

The blank gaze swept quickly, and found that the women were all coiled with electric arcs, but they did not cause harm to the women, and their hearts were also more stable.

For the rest of the day, his eyes flickered, and he was able to dodge each arc before it hit.

As the five foundation stones of the formation completely detached from the ground, the arc of electricity that filled the Tower of Babel suddenly annihilated, and calm was restored again.

Cang Mang breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to try that kind of thunderbolt again.

The fifth girl came to Cangmang with the foundation stone of the formation: "Childe." ”

His blank gaze fell on the foundation stone of the formation, and he praised: "You have even pulled out the foundation stone. ”

These array cornerstones were completely different from what Cang Mang had seen before, and the five array cornerstones were white, green, blue, red, and yellow, and had a metallic luster.

Looking at these special formation cornerstones, Xiao Shen said: "Put these formation cornerstones aside first, they will be useful for a while." ”

Then he looked at the vast sky and said, "How is the Hundred Ghost Mountain Moving Technique?"

"Well, you're almost there. ”

"Then let's do it now. ”

The blank head was slightly slightly, and the expression on his face became serious.

In the order of his memory, the movements of his hands began to change, forming responsible and strange seals.

As the movements of the vast hands continued, the space of the sacred tree on the chest gradually changed from pressing to bright. 315 Chinese Network

White balls of light flew out of his chest, and after a circle around the sky, these balls of light floated to the stone wall of the Tower of Babel.

After tens of thousands of balls of light flew out of the white balls of light that were in full swing on the stone wall of the Tower of Babel, the inner wall of the Tower of Babel was completely filled with these balls of light.

Knowing this, the movements in Cangman's hands suddenly stopped.

But at the same time, an imprint with a blinding white light appeared in the vast palm.

Xiao Shen on the side immediately reminded: "Now enter the space of the Divine Tree, don't scatter the mark on your hand, otherwise the Tower of Babel will be destroyed." ”

Cang Mang hummed solemnly, and then his spirit sank, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the space of the Divine Tree.

The giant tree in the sky was already tall, but it didn't have time to take a good look around, and it didn't even have time to find a good place.

He already felt his hands tremble violently.

Between his hands was a powerful force, ready to break free from his palms.

"Hundred ghosts move mountains, move. ”

As he uttered the mantra in his mouth, his hands were already tapping towards the ground below.

There was a muffled bang.

Everything around them began to change, and clouds of white light appeared out of thin air, forming a circle around the vastness.

Then these white lights were stacked on top of each other, like a wall, and the outline of the Tower of Babel gradually became clear.

After the entire outline was fully formed, countless small balls of light lit up and dimmed, and the phantom of the Tower of Babel slowly formed.

The fifth girl came to Cangmang with the foundation stone of the formation: "Childe." His blank gaze fell on the foundation stone of the formation and praised: "You have even pulled out the foundation stone. ”

These array cornerstones were completely different from what Cang Mang had seen before, and the five array cornerstones were white, green, blue, red, and yellow, and had a metallic luster.

Looking at these special formation cornerstones, Xiao Shen said: "Put these formation cornerstones aside first, they will be useful for a while." ”

Then he looked at the vast sky and said, "How is the Hundred Ghost Mountain Moving Technique?"

"Well, you're almost there. ”

"Then let's do it now. ”

The blank head was slightly slightly, and the expression on his face became serious.

In the order of his memory, the movements of his hands began to change, forming responsible and strange seals.

As the movements of the vast hands continued, the space of the sacred tree on the chest gradually changed from pressing to bright.

White balls of light flew out of his chest, and after a circle around the sky, these balls of light floated to the stone wall of the Tower of Babel.

After tens of thousands of balls of light flew out of the white balls of light that were in full swing on the stone wall of the Tower of Babel, the inner wall of the Tower of Babel was completely filled with these balls of light.

Knowing this, the movements in Cangman's hands suddenly stopped.

But at the same time, an imprint with a blinding white light appeared in the vast palm.

Xiao Shen on the side immediately reminded: "Now enter the space of the Divine Tree, don't scatter the mark on your hand, otherwise the Tower of Babel will be destroyed." ”

Cang Mang hummed solemnly, and then his spirit sank, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the space of the Divine Tree.

The giant tree in the sky was already tall, but it didn't have time to take a good look around, and it didn't even have time to find a good place.

He already felt his hands tremble violently.

Between his hands was a powerful force, ready to break free from his palms.

"Hundred ghosts move mountains, move. ”