It is even possible to defile and purify the primordial spirit...... Therefore, since ancient times, cultivators have not had any good ways to deal with these filthy qi.

On the contrary, there are some demonic beings who specialize in cultivating these filthy and evil qi and use them to pollute the pure primordial spirit of the righteous path monks.

From ancient times to the present, there have been countless righteous monks who have died under these filthy breaths.

However, these silver puppets can be completely unafraid of filth and evil, and can exert powerful combat power in them.

In the yang world, it is difficult for the real people of the Yuan God to interfere with reality, and their power cannot really be exerted.

In the underworld, it is also average, and it is compared to the mage.

"If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be successful. Cultivators like us can't hold on to our inadequacies, and it's time to learn the power of the mage......"

But when Zang Haizi felt like this, he suddenly heard a cheerful and funny tune, and a train suddenly fell from the sky and crashed into the demons.

Although those sinners are innumerable, the whining and rushing train is like a wild horse, rampage, and everything that stands in front of it is smashed to pieces.

"Train, how can there be a train in the underworld?" Zang Haizi was still wondering.

Take a closer look at what kind of trains are these, and it's clearly a children's roller coaster that can only be found in amusement parks.

It's just that this roller coaster is almost as big as a train, which will make him misunderstand at first sight.

But I saw that on every roller coaster, there was a clown.

They wore cylindrical peaked hats, red noses, white faces, and upturned mouths, which made them look even more comical.

It's just that this section of the roller coaster is as huge as a train, and the clown sitting on it is naturally a behemoth.

They stretched out their big hands, scooped up four or five of the sinners in the vicinity, and threw them into the bloody mouths and chewed them, and with the clattering sound, those sinners were quickly eaten, and their souls were gone.

"What is this...... It seems to be a silver puppet ...... also "Zanghaizi said in his heart."

However, it is the silver golem!

Master Teft's magic palace is a rare playground, and these clowns are the silver puppets he condensed.

However, there were hundreds of silver puppets, even ten times more than the silver puppets in Yin Shengzhi's hands.

However, almost all of these silver golems are only level three.

It can be said that it is an army composed of third-level silver puppets!

And Yin Shengzhi's Earth Evil God General, the weakest are all level three, and now the strongest is already level nine!

In terms of combat effectiveness, it is actually far better than Teford's silver puppet.

Moreover, this is not the end, because Yin Shengzhi's Hell Castle has not yet been opened!

The Tianping Sect broke the ghost prisons of more than a dozen cities, and I don't know how many sinners were released, forming such a huge army, at least more than 100,000 sinners.

For a while, the puppets of the two mages, Yin Shengzhi and Tefu, couldn't stop these evil spirits.

According to the division of combat power, most of these sinners belong to the first-level astral monsters, many of them are already second-level, and even a small number of leaders are third-level astral monsters, which are very difficult to deal with.

Coupled with the large amount of resentment gathering, this makes it even more difficult for the sinner to contain.

When Zang Haizi saw it, he didn't dare to be in a daze anymore, and began to cast magical spells to help deal with the sinners.

It was at this time that a ray of light descended on the astral plane.

Each of these rays of light is almost comparable to the crescent moon incarnated by Zanghaizi, and only by looking closely can we know that the difference in strength is like the gap between the stars and the moon.

However, this made Zang Haizi's heart tremble.

Because of these starlight that came down, each of them was a mage, and they were all low-level astral mages.

Cultivators, at least when they have reached the realm of illusory gods, are qualified to fight in the netherworld.

And these mages, as long as they become the most basic astral mages, can carry out astral projection and enter the astral underworld to fight!

"Demon crystal, everything is a magic crystal......" Zang Haizi had to sigh and said.

These low-level astral mages are all the little friends found by She Zongyan.

They all returned from studying in Luoba, and because of Hu Tieyan's death, there were no young mages who could be reused.

At this moment, they all came to Yin Shengzhi's side through She Zongyan and followed Yin Shengzhi.

Although they were all lowly-grade astral mages, only one or two had just reached the level of intermediate astral mages.

However, each of them is a true war mage, and they are the seedlings of the rare war mages of Daqi.

At this moment, the astral body is projected into the astral boundary, and they all have the combat power of level six or above, and they can easily solve these first- and second-level sinners.

And these are also the places that Zang Haizi sighed for, none of his disciples have been qualified to enter the astral realm to fight.

Just when Zang Haizi was thoughtful and unconsciously a little distracted.

Suddenly, a bloody light came straight towards Zanghaizi.

In the blood light, the evil aura was soaring, and before he got close, Zanghaizi seemed to see that the heavens and the earth were submerged in a sea of blood, and there was a pungent rancid smell and blood everywhere.

"Bloody ......"

Zang Haizi reacted instantly, and his heart also had a competitive heart.

The mages are so powerful, if a real person like him doesn't have some means, wouldn't it be underestimated?

"Okay, just use this little thunder light!"

Zang Haizi sighed secretly, and suddenly thundered all over his body, and the crescent moon light of the Yuan Shen seemed to have directly turned into a thunderbolt, and the Yuan Shen seemed to have turned into a god of thunder.

"Boom ......"

Everywhere the thunder passed, countless blood demons were blasted open and evaporated, as if the sea of blood between heaven and earth was broken by the thunder light.

However, this Dirty Blood Divine Demon is not so easy to break, and after the thunder, it actually wants to emerge again.

It was at this time, while the last thunder had not disappeared. Zang Haizi's figure flashed, and a copper coin sword appeared in his hand: "Go ......"

The copper coin sword shot out along the spread of thunder, and in a blink of an eye, it shot into the core of the sea of blood, only to hear a miserable scream from the depths of the sea of blood: "Zanghaizi, you dare to hurt me...... I don't want any more of your magic weapons!"

Zang Haizi sighed in his heart, this magic weapon has been practiced for so many years, and it has fallen into the filthy blood, needless to say, it will also be filthy and can no longer be used!

However, injuring this barbarian god is actually enough.

He sneered: "Barbarian God, if you don't retreat, it's not as simple as hurting you......"

The barbarian god shouted: "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, let's see!"

After all, countless seas of blood swept away, and they really wanted to retreat, and it seemed that it was really injured.

However, at this moment, a faint voice came: "Where do you want to go?"