Time is like flowing water, not transferred by anyone's will, it is always flowing and moving forward. In the blink of an eye, another half a month has passed, and the entire Thunder Continent is still very calm, Da Zhou retracted his tentacles, and shrank on his own territory, waiting for the next shot.

And Da Xia didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, he was still isolated from the outside world, living his own life, as if everything had nothing to do with him. It's just that, under this calm, an undercurrent is constantly surging, which may rush to the ground at any time, completely destroying and tearing apart the calm above the surface.

This undercurrent appeared in Yunzhou, and when the Thunder Continent was a little calmer, the Wood Palace finally couldn't help but make a move, showing its fangs, and wanted to put its tentacles into Yunzhou, as if it was going to include Yunzhou in the hands of the Wood Palace.

A solemn atmosphere permeated Yunzhou, all the cultivators in Yunzhou felt the arrival of the war, all the peace was just an illusion before the chaos, and now this calm began to fade, and the war was not far away.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, the new overlord of the Muhuang Palace, which occupied Yangzhou, finally couldn't help it, they were no longer satisfied with Yangzhou, but wanted to include Yunzhou in the territory of the Muhuang Palace, and since then, Yunzhou and Yangzhou have been in the hands of the Muhuang Palace.

The war is gradually approaching, there are battles in the border areas of Yunzhou and Yangzhou every moment, the disciples of the Muhuang Palace and the Zixiao faction completely tear their faces, and after one battle, both sides have dead and wounded, and no one has won or lost.

Blood shrouded the sky above Yunzhou, rarely, it seemed that this sky was covered with a faint layer of blood, this blood color not only came from the disciples between the Zixiao Sect and the Mu Huang Palace, but also from the disciples of many sects such as the Xinghai Palace and the Arctic Palace who were destroyed by the Great Zhou and their allies.

Their resentment condensed in the firmament, making the firmament also become blood-red, and there was a kind of gloom, as if hell was coming again, so that even the sunlight became a little deep, as if there was a piece of cloth covering the sun in the sky, and there was no room for the slightest light and warmth to remain in Yunzhou.

Another month passed, and there was more and more friction between the disciples of the two sides, from the previous small-scale battle to a larger-scale battle, and even a big battle between the two sides was also participated in by the Thunder Infant Powerhouse, which directly wiped out a mortal city.

The sparks became more and more vigorous, and the Wood Palace was forced day by day, and began to continue to encroach on Yunzhou, pushing towards the center of Yunzhou. In a short period of time, the Zixiao Sect was like the remnants of a defeated battle and retreated thousands of miles directly, throwing tens of millions of mortals to the Wood Emperor Palace.

There was a trace of anger up and down the Zixiao faction, it was not that the Zixiao faction was inferior to the Wood Palace, but now the Zixiao faction was in a difficult situation, and it was impossible to go all out to deal with the Wood Palace, after all, in addition to the Wood Palace, the Zixiao faction also had to guard against the Great Chan Temple and even the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Facing so many strong enemies on its own, it is already commendable that the Zixiao Sect can keep itself from losing, and as for the lost mortals and cities, they can still get them back when they counterattack in the future.

Gaoyang City, here is the closest big city to the Zixiao Sect, only hundreds of miles away from the Zixiao Sect, standing in the city, you can clearly see the towering and huge mountain gate of the Zixiao Sect, and you can feel bursts of mist emanating from the Zixiao Sect, which makes people can't help but think that it is a fairyland.

It's just that at this moment, Gaoyang City no longer belongs to the Zixiao faction, but is occupied by the Wood Palace, and has become the advance base for the Wood Palace to attack the Zixiao faction.

At this moment, in the City Lord's Mansion of Gaoyang City, the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch, who was dressed in a black robe, had a smile on his face, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, and tasted it.

He never thought that this advance would be so easy, the Zixiao Sect was like those small sects and small sects that he had defeated before, except for the battle on the border, it was almost completely defeated at the first contact, and it was not even as good as some ordinary cultivators.

And this is the biggest reason why the Wood Emperor Palace can advance so quickly, but this does not make the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch take it lightly in the slightest, after all, in all fairness, the Zixiao Sect is a great sect that has stood in the Thunder Continent for more than 100,000 years, if it is so easy to be defeated, then it is not the Zixiao Sect.

After giving up the land and population, the Zixiao faction seemed to have lost a lot, but in fact, the main force was not lost, and all of them were huddled in the Zixiao faction. If the Wood Emperor Palace launched an attack at this time, he would definitely encounter the most fierce resistance, and he would definitely suffer heavy losses at that time, and this situation was the last thing the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch wanted to see, so he stopped in Gaoyang City and wanted to find a way to reduce his losses.

A gust of gloomy wind suddenly appeared in the room, blowing the tables and chairs, making the room permeated with an eerie feeling, but the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch did not change in the slightest, as if he had already decided that this was the case, and he was not moved at all.

"Senior Murong, it seems that you have come up with a way to deal with the Zixiao faction!"

The Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch exited, although he was asking, but it was actually an affirmative tone. Suddenly, the smile on his face widened. If it was said that he had promised Qin Tianyao out of desperation, then with Murong Yan's help, the Wood Emperor Tianjun found that everything had become a little different, and the behemoth of the Zixiao Sect was not impossible to overthrow.

"The old man has some experience in recent days, and he may be able to help you. Murong Yan squinted his eyes, his sparse white hair was no different from that of an ordinary mortal old man, and even a trace of death emerged from his body, as if he was about to return to the ruins.

But people can't look good, this Murong Yan is not simple, he is the head of the Murong family, proficient in the "puppet real thunder", you are good at making puppets, and he is also famous in the entire Thunder Continent, if it weren't for the fact that the Wood Emperor Tianjun had the honor to see Murong Yan, maybe he might not know that the old man in front of him who was not good-looking and looked old was Murong Yan when he first saw him.

"Come in!" Murong Yan said with a smile, then clapped his hands, and after a while, he saw an ordinary-looking young man walk in, the aura on his body was stable, only the cultivation of Lei Gangqi, a pair of eyes widened, and he was very frightened when he saw the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

However, this is not the point, but this man is wearing the clothes of the Zixiao Sect, and he is a disciple of the Zixiao Sect.

"What does this mean by senior?" The Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch was a little confused, the man in front of him was not the slightest special, he was just an ordinary Lei Gang stage cultivator, no matter how he looked at it, there was no difference in the slightest.

Could it be that the key to destroying the Zixiao Sect is in this man, and the Wood Emperor Tianjun can't figure out what is going on even if he wants to break his head, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"Tianjun, do you think this person is alive or dead?" Murong Yan said with a smile on his face.

"The senior said with a smile, isn't this just a living person? How can it be related to a dead person?" The Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch shook his head, with his cultivation in the Immortal Thunder Period, he could naturally see at a glance that the person in front of him was not only a living person, but also lived a good life.

"Even the Heavenly Monarch can't see it, the test of seeing the decay of the prison is considered to be successful!" Murong Yan waved his right hand, and a white light poured into the young man's body, and in an instant, a trace of confusion appeared in the eyes of the young man who was still full of vitality.

Then, a strong intent of death emerged from his body, and when he looked at it again, this man had become a lifeless corpse, extremely cold, and such a change made Muhuang Zhenjun stunned, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

Obviously a living person, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a corpse, which is not to say that Murong Yan deprived this man of his life, but because the man himself is dead, but it is like a layer of cloth on his surface, so that even with the cultivation of the Wood Emperor True Monarch Immortal Thunder Period, he can't see that the person in front of him is clearly a dead person.

"How did the predecessors do it, I think this person is no different from ordinary people in terms of pulse, heartbeat, and blood flow. If it weren't for my predecessors to solve my doubts, maybe I really thought that this was a real living person. ”

The Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch sighed, "Puppet True Thunder" is a very wonderful thunder, which can turn all things in heaven and earth into its own puppet, like a marionette, holding everything in the palm of his hand. If the previous Emperor Heavenly Monarch still didn't believe it, but now he believes it, and at the same time, a trace of jealousy also emerged in his heart.

"This is what the old man has done through countless tests along the way, and the old man is confident that if such a puppet is put into the Zixiao Sect, even if the Zixiao Ancestor is in front of him, he will not see the slightest flaw. ”

"This is the most beautiful work of art, and it is also the most unguardable weapon, if it is used well, the Zixiao Sect can even be self-defeating. ”

Murong Yan was very confident, the smile on his face did not decrease in the slightest, as if he had seen the scene of the Zixiao Sect's mountain gate being broken and countless Wood Palace disciples pouring into the Zixiao Sect.

"Senior, how many puppets are there like this? I want to send all these puppets into the Zixiao Sect, so that they can cause civil strife among the Zixiao Sect, so as to cooperate with the attack of my Wood Palace. ”

As a powerhouse of the Immortal Thunder Period, in just a moment, the Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch came back to his senses, and his face was full of excitement. If this idea can really be realized, then it will be much easier to attack the Zixiao Sect this time, and the Wood Palace will also reduce a lot of losses as a result.

"Heavenly Monarch, these puppets are all made by the old man with the dead disciples of the Zixiao Sect, the identity is absolutely true, the cultivation is from the Thunder Qi Period to the Thunder Infant Stage, there are hundreds of people, and during this time, the Zixiao Sect is wantonly summoning disciples from all over the world, if the Heavenly Monarch takes this opportunity to send these puppets into the Zixiao Sect, then this plan can be achieved. ”

Murong Yan said, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Okay, I'll do what my predecessors said, and in another ten days, my Wood Palace will wield the Zixiao Sect, and let this Zixiao Mountain become the inner mountain of my Wood Palace, and from now on, it will only belong to my Wood Palace. ”

The Wood Emperor Heavenly Monarch smiled, his right fist clenched, and a strange brilliance appeared in his eyes.

"Don't worry, the old man has already prepared a big gift for the Zixiao faction, I hope the Zixiao Ancestor will like it!"

Murong Yan also smiled, smiling a little gloomily, but the Zixiao Sect, which was hundreds of miles away from here, didn't know anything about all this.