The monstrous black fog revealed an indescribable cold and violent atmosphere, and that breath made the world tremble instantly.

Ten withered figures loomed among them, and the face of each figure was a pair of scarlet eyes that flashed with a strong murderous intent.

This scene, not only Ling De Hong Shuai, but even the three cold people in the other direction, Ling Huang in the distance, and those strong people watching the battle at the back were completely stunned at this moment.

"This kid, how many hole cards do you still have on your body!" Han Li's hands and feet were cold, and he felt that the cold hairs on his whole body stood upside down like pins and needles at this moment. A chill rose uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart, and his body trembled at this moment.

"That's ......... Dark Golem!"

The people around, many of whom had vicious eyesight, after carefully identifying them, recognized the identities of the ten figures, which were the ten black demon puppets that Mo Zhiyao had subdued in front of the Dragon Phoenix Tomb.

"Black Devil Puppet! That's a Black Devil Puppet!" Leng Yuan also saw it at this moment, and suddenly, a somewhat sharp sound of fear came out of his mouth.

In the demon mound, Leng Yuan has also entered, and has also arrived at the deepest dragon and phoenix tomb. So he is no stranger to this dark golem.

"How can there be a black devil puppet on this kid's body!" Fang Tao muttered with a numb scalp at this moment, with an unbelievable look of horror in his eyes.

"Those ten puppets all have the breath of my demon realm on their bodies. Where did the master get this kind of thing?" Ape Storm looked at the black golems with some surprise, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

When Mo Zhiyao entered the Demon Mound, Ape Storm was still cultivating in the Sealed Land, so he didn't know the origin of this black demon puppet.

Mo Zhiyao was completely deaf to those uproars, and his playful gaze fell on Hong Shuai, whose face was instantly blue on the other side. Immediately, it kept pointing, and a cold voice sounded at the same time.

"Then I'll let you take a good look at how I left you!"

As Mo Zhiyao's last word fell, eight of the ten black demon puppets turned into eight black lightning bolts, and at the same time swept towards Hong Shuai on the opposite side.

Leaving two black devil puppets behind, Mo Zhiyao used them to guard against the cold three. After all, at this moment, he is in a sluggish state, and if the three of them attack him at this time, it will also give him quite a headache.

In normal times, the two black golems were no match for the three of them. However, the three of them were all seriously injured by Mo Zhiyao before, and their combat strength was incomplete, so leaving two black demon puppets was enough.

"Boy, you are less arrogant!" Looking at the eight black demon puppets that were rushing from the opposite side, a hideous color suddenly appeared in Hong Shuai's eyes, and then the soles of his feet stomped fiercely on the surface of the sea of blood. Suddenly, a cold and strange aura swept out of Hong Shuai's body like a storm, causing the surrounding sky to become filled with a thick dark red color and the smell of blood.

In the sea of blood, there were sudden bursts of fluctuations, and in an instant, huge pillars of blood rose into the sky, like arrows, tearing through the void and shooting towards the eight black demon golems.

Looking at the oncoming blood pillar arrows, the black devil puppet still didn't have any expression fluctuations on his face, but the killing intent in his eyes became more intense.

These black demon puppets were made by Long Xuanyu who had killed ten demon realm powerhouses who had cultivated to the realm of the Nine Patterns Pure Demons, and then refined them with their physical bodies and various materials.

In the black demon puppet, there is a demon baby of a strong man in the demon world, but the divine sense of the demon baby was erased by Long Xuan Yushengsheng, leaving only the instinct to kill. Therefore, these black puppets don't know what they are afraid of, they only know how to kill like crazy until the other party dies, or they perish themselves.

A punch blasted out, and black demonic qi surged out directly from the fist, turning into threads, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and smashed the blood pillar opposite.

"Bang!"

The blood mist was filled, and the pillar of blood that burst out from the sea of blood was directly crushed by the black devil puppet's punch. Then the black puppet turned into a black lightning bolt and rushed towards that Hong Shuai.

Seeing the black devil puppet crushing the blood pillar, a cold color flashed in Hong Shuai's eyes, and he immediately stepped out, and his body was shocked. Suddenly, streams of blood-red strange spiritual power flowed out of his body like blood, and then quickly converged in front of him, turning into a huge palm, and finally slammed towards the eight black demon puppets that rushed angrily.

The stinky palm wind reached, and the space suddenly distorted, and then fell heavily on the black puppet that did not dodge at all.

In the face of the blood-colored giant palm that contained terrifying power, many black demon puppets let Hong Shuai's attack fall on their bodies, and at the same time, their fierce fist strength also roared suddenly, with a thunderous momentum, fiercely slamming it. This kind of attack has no skill at all, and it is completely a matter of risking one's life.

The Dark Golem is a puppet, and they have no pain to speak of, and without their intelligence, they have no fear at all. This fierce confrontation is quite eye-catching.

"Bang!"

In the shocking muffled sound, several figures flew out upside down, but there were still two black demon puppets, passing through the shattered blood-colored giant palm, and then approaching Hong Shuai, whose face had changed drastically.

It seemed to be withered, but it shone with a golden luster like fine iron, and the two iron fists containing extremely terrifying strength smashed Hong Shuai's chest.

"Hmph!" Hong Shuai's face suddenly changed, and a strange bright red swept across his face. Then, a fierce color surged out of his eyes.

"Just two puppets, they dare to shoot at Ben Shuai and break Ben Shuai!" With a roar, Hong Shuai's fists slammed into the bodies of the two black demon puppets.

"Click!"

The piercing cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the two black demon puppets were directly pierced through the chest by Hong Shuai. However, to the latter's horror, the two black puppets were not incapacitated due to the damage to their chests, but their eyes flashed with a strange glow at the same time.

A wave of destruction quickly spread out from the bodies of the two black demon puppets, and sensing that fluctuation, Hong Shuai's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Not good!" Hong Shuai's face immediately changed wildly, and his body was about to retreat to the rear. However, the two black golems each stretched out their arms, and then grabbed the former so tightly that it could not break free at all.

"Boom!"

A terrible explosion resounded in the sky, and a huge cloud of black mushrooms rose into the sky. Those two black puppets actually blew themselves up!

The terrible wind swept away like a storm, making Mo Zhiyao's face instantly pale, and his body retreated towards the rear.

"This black devil puppet, can even blow itself up?" Mo Zhiyao only felt that his scalp was tingling for a while, he didn't expect that the black devil puppet would have such a terrifying function.

Recall that in front of the Dragon Phoenix Tomb, thanks to no one who could do Hong Shuai's step, the black magic puppet was injured to this extent, otherwise, once the black magic puppet blew itself up, Mo Zhiyao thought to himself, even he would not be able to survive that level of explosion. After all, Mo Zhiyao at the beginning was only in the middle stage of the metamorphosis of the three patterns.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhiyao was afraid, and cold sweat flowed straight down his forehead.

In fact, when Long Xuanyu was refining this black demon puppet, he wanted to maximize their damage. When the Dark Golem is mortally attacked, it will explode and die with its enemies.

"Huh!"

Although Mo Zhiyao was afraid of being affected by the aftermath of the explosion, he retreated to the rear again and again. But the other six black golems did not retreat from the explosion in the slightest, and they flashed their bodies one after another, flying towards the mushroom cloud again.

Not long after the six black demon golems rushed into the mushroom cloud, there was a terrifying sound of whining wind brought by the collision of fist winds, and at the same time, a terrible and angry roar came out of it. Listening to his voice, it was that Hong Shuai.

"Aren't you dead like this?" After Mo Zhiyao heard this, a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes. This Hong Shuai's strength is really quite terrifying. Compared to him, the three of them are not even farts at all. The difference in strength between the two sides is simply a world of difference.

An extremely fierce and fierce wind continued to burst out from the mushroom cloud, and the huge mushroom cloud quickly became thinner under this fierce battle.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes were firmly fixed on the mushroom cloud, in which, terrifying power fluctuations continued to spread out, bringing up circles of palpitating spatial ripples.

And this ferocious bombardment, after lasting for a while, was finally completely annihilated in two huge explosions.

The howling wind raged in the air, causing Mo Zhiyao to raise his arms and block in front of him, revealing only two eyes, looking at the opposite side.

The black smoke dissipated, and the spatial fluctuations slowly stabilized, and finally the scenery was revealed.

On the ground below, a circular basin with a radius of almost a thousand zhang and a depth of about 100 zhang suddenly came into Mo Zhiyao's eyes. In the center of the pit, there was a broken body crawling in it, almost buried in the rubble powder.

Four emaciated figures, surrounding the stump, stood out of thin air, none other than the Black Devil Puppet.

Fighting against Hong Shuai, Mo Zhiyao sent a total of eight black devil puppets, but now, there are only four left, and all of them are scarred.

Gasping fiercely, Mo Zhiyao grinned at the corner of his mouth. He knew in his heart that if it weren't for the fact that the black devil puppet had the function of self-detonation, he was afraid that even if these eight black devil puppets joined forces, they wouldn't want to beat Hong Shuai into that miserable appearance.

His eyes fell on Hong Shuai, who was at the bottom of the deep pit, and his breath was so weak that he could barely detect it, and Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly appeared with an irrepressible hot color.

Hong Shuai's body, but there is something that Mo Zhiyao dreamed of, the Heavenly Crystal Remnant Stone! With it, Mo Zhiyao can improve his own Heavenly Pattern!