Chapter 326: The Behemoth in the Magma Sea

I can't feel the breath of wind and dust, and I can't understand the sudden disappearance of wind and dust with the thinking of these eight puppet stone statues. Losing the target's breath of life means that the target is dead.

When the target dies, their mission is complete. Then the red glow in the eyes of the eight stone statues gradually disappeared, and then they walked mechanically towards the depths of the mist.

But at this moment, Fengchen's figure reappeared, but he seemed to be in another world.

"Come on, my lord is here!"

Feng Chenyun had enough strength to finally shout, and the two punches of the stone statue really almost killed him. Now I have to squeeze out even the strength to open my mouth.

The eight stone statues once again sensed the breath of wind and dust, stopped in an instant, turned around abruptly, and the two eyes made of rubies were red again.

I don't know what the provocation of Fengchen is, and the eight stone statues actually went out at the same time this time, turning into eight black shadows, and they have come to Fengchen's eyes in an instant.

"Damn it, stop it. Fengchen roared angrily, and the words fell, only to hear eight loud bangs in succession. I saw that the eight stone statues fell to the ground in unison.

Seeing that the closest stone statue to him fell less than a foot away from him, Fengchen breathed a sigh of relief in fear.

"Luckily, fortunately!" if it had slowed down a little, his head would have really blossomed.

At that moment, the stone statue struggled and clicked, as if it was about to break free from its restraints. Feng Chen was immediately frightened of the souls of the dead, and hurriedly mobilized a stronger world force to suppress them.

That's right, this is really in the jade pendant space, in this world, even if the Mahayana is here, Fengchen is confident that he can handle him at will.

It's just that against a real strong enemy, Fengchen doesn't dare to expose the secret of Yu Pei. That is, this time he was dealing with eight unintelligent puppets, and he really had no choice but to make such a dangerous move.

Judging from the results, it seems that the effect is not bad.

"Shhh

After resting for a while, Fengchen swallowed a lot of healing pills, struggled to get up, and still gasped. It hurts so much.

Limping to the eight stone statues, Fengchen began to look at his true eight captives. Before, the jade pendant space was connected to the outside world, and these eight stone statues kept struggling, and he had to spend a lot of world power to suppress them.

The eight stone statues combined, and Feng Chen felt several times more difficult than it was to suppress the power in the bones of the Dou Emperor before. But the automatic passage closes, completely cut off from the outside world, and the stone statue is completely silent, as if it has become a real stone statue.

He looked left and right, but found nothing, and the assassin didn't have much energy to study it carefully, and it was the right way to heal his injuries first. Through the jade pendant, Fengchen knew that the jade pendant was now buried in the pile of rubble, and it was safe.

In the past, he used to sit cross-legged on his knees, with his heart facing the sky, but now he can't pay attention to these things. After running the exercises for a few weeks, I feel a little better. It's just that Fengchen also found that although his resilience is still strong, it is still much worse than before.

As for the reason, Fengchen is also very clear, it should be related to the departure of the strange blood in the Qi Palace. "Suddenly I feel a little nostalgic. Wind and dust muttered to himself. Of course, it's just talk.

Since there is no other danger at present, Fengchen is not willing to take the Nine Dead Soul Restoration Grass to heal his injuries. Relying on the healing elixir and strong recovery power, finally three days later, he was alive again.

I felt the strength of my body, and it was so strong that it strengthened a little. Fengchen couldn't help but sigh, the refining body really had to be beaten to become stronger quickly.

All his injuries have recovered, and Fengchen is not in a hurry to go out, he wants to study these eight stone statues that beat him to death, and it is best to collect them for his own use. According to the previous fight, Fengchen estimated that the combat power of each stone statue was between the peak of the merger and the early stage of the tribulation, which can be called a half-step tribulation.

Together, the eight stone statues can definitely hold down a monk in the early stage of the Tribulation. If he can use it for himself, then his ability to survive in this Hundred Eyes Demon Cave will definitely be greatly improved. After that, it is also a huge help to bring it to the outside world.

This is a huge temptation, and Fengchen can't give it up easily. Feng Chen had guessed that these eight stone statues were some kind of refining puppets, but no matter how he observed, his divine sense swept inch by inch, and he didn't find anything special.

There was not a hint of a combination of refinements, as if it was really a stone statue carved out of some kind of stone. As for what the source of power is, how to accept orders, lock on to the target and attack, these wind and dust have been lost.

"What the hell are these?" Wind Dust slashed at a stone statue with a star-slashing knife. The flames were agitated, but when I looked at it, it still only left a white mark on the stone statue.

Feng Chen was annoyed, and wanted to burn this stone statue with a handful of Nine Ghost Soul Devouring Flames to see what it looked like inside, but after a few hesitations, he was still reluctant.

"Is it possible to still drop blood to recognize the master?" Fengchen muttered to himself, although he felt a little funny, but he really cut his fingertips and forced a drop of blood to fall on the center of the stone statue's eyebrows.

There was still no reaction, there was no hope, and of course there was no disappointment or anything. It's just that according to this situation, it should be impossible to turn the shooting of eight stone statues into his own strength in a short period of time.

But just as Fengchen was about to give up, his divine sense was keenly aware of a trace of abnormality, and his drop of blood was slowly pouring into the stone statue, and he himself seemed to have vaguely established a connection with this stone statue.

"Not really. Sensing what was happening, Fengchen looked confused.

It's just that this surprise hasn't passed yet, the mutation has regenerated, and the wind and dust have suddenly become vigilant. The power of the vast world gathered around him, ready to crush the stone statue at any moment.

Feng Chen looked intently, only to see that the red eyes of the stone statue skyrocketed, and then converged in front of him into a sloppy bald old man. The old man's appearance is really not flattering, rosacea, bush ears, plus a pair of mung bean eyes and wrinkles on his face, it is simply ugly out of the sky.

It's just that after seeing the appearance of the old man's phantom, Fengchen suddenly came to his senses. In his mind, the introduction of someone in the Ancient Yang Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had already matched the old man's number.

Puppet old man, this is the title of the old man. Thousands of years ago, he was also a well-known figure in the Lingyuan Great World. The appearance of this life is ugly, but the talent is extremely high. If you don't join the sect and go alone, you have been in the cultivation world for decades, and your cultivation has reached the stage of integration.

As far as the Lingyuan Great World is concerned, a Merge Stage Monk is like a grit in the middle, which is naturally nothing. What really made him famous was his magical puppetry.

Puppetry, which has always been regarded as a sideline by mainstream cultivators. But this puppet old man stubbornly turned this side door into a broad road.

A combined monk is nothing, but a supreme true immortal can be hard shaken with a combined body with a puppet technique. Even the existence of endless legends left behind by flying to the immortal realm with the puppet technique is simply a legend.

And the creator of this legend is the old man in front of him, the puppet old man. He is a real puppeteer.

At that time, I read the legendary life of the puppet old man, and I was also in awe. I didn't expect to run into it here. Of course, the real puppet old man has ascended to the immortal realm, and the one in front of him is just a means left by him in the past.

It was recorded in the ancient book that the puppet old man had also come to the Hundred-Eyed Demon Cave back then, and now this stone statue should be his means of staying. It is expected that the formation outside should also be the handiwork of the puppet old man. A Formation Dao powerhouse may not understand puppets, but a top puppeteer is definitely a Formation Dao master.

The puppet old man can be said to be the first puppeteer in the history of the Lingyuan Great World, and it is not surprising that he can have such a means. It's just that what makes Fengchen speechless is that others come to the Hundred-Eyed Demon Cave to live cautiously and see if they can find any opportunities. As for the puppet old man, he was so idle that he laid a formation and eight stone statues that had been running for thousands of years.

Almost his own life fell into the hands of these eight stone statues. Fengchen wanted to see what the puppet old man's intention was in leaving this method.

"Could it be that the inheritance left behind can't be achieved?" If it's really an inheritance, it's really a great opportunity.

It's just that I think about the wind and dust and feel wrong, the puppet old man will leave a legacy in this ghost place when he is idle. And even if there is really a inheritance, when he came here, he should have been far from the point where he could hardly shake the supreme true immortal, and even if it was an inheritance, it would not be too precious.

At this time, the phantom of the puppet old man also spoke, and as soon as he spoke, he laughed a few times: "Haha, junior, the old lady is called the puppet old man, you may or may not have heard of me." But it doesn't matter. ”

"Since you can discover the formation I left here and subdue these eight Qingxuan puppet guards, it means that your strength is not bad, and the formation path is still in the past. ”

"The previous incident was a joke made by the old man to you, since you came here, you must be prepared for adventure......"

"Heh, hehe!" Hearing the puppet old man say that this was a joke, Fengchen immediately hehe, what a joke of yours almost killed Lao Tzu. It's not funny, it's really not funny.

At this moment, Fengchen looked at the old face of the puppet old man, and really wanted to go up and beat him, and slapped him that face more than a dozen times.

It's just that he also knows that it's just a phantom, and he can't beat it. If it's really a puppet old man, he can't beat it either, and he hates it so much.

At this time, the puppet old man seemed to know where the wind and dust were going, and then spoke. "Junior, don't you want to beat me up, but it's a pity you can't beat me, hahahaha. ”

There was another burst of laughter, Fengchen really couldn't imagine that a sage who left countless legends would be so cheap, it was even worse than a curse, it shouldn't be. There's no record in that ancient book. It seems that these things are really untrustworthy.