Chapter 457: Puppet Sea (Ask for collection, ask for recommendation.)

Chapter 457 Puppet Sea (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

Wang Chen's tone was arrogant and domineering, and he didn't back down at all.

Wuzhou's scattered cultivators looked frightened and retreated one after another, breaking away from the circle surrounding the black-robed monks. As for the general trend of Wuzhou, he also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and gradually retreated with an unwilling face.

Wang Chen smiled indifferently, ignored the black-robed monk, and turned into a sword light and left 10,000 meters away, staying quietly.

"Boss, why are these people so stupid, if they all come up, we will only have to run away in embarrassment, hehe, the boss is so powerful, one person scares so many people and doesn't dare to do it. ”

The little mole was very happy and proud, as if he had done it himself, and from the bottom of his heart, he regarded Wang Chen as a relative.

That's right, from birth to the present, the little mole has spent most time by Wang Chen's side, except for Wang Chen, there is no one who treats him at all, and the little mole will naturally regard Wang Chen as a relative.

On the contrary, Wang Chen was not so proud: "Actually, there are still some great supernatural cultivators here, although they are worse than me, but they are not too bad, if they join forces, the two of us are likely to be seriously injured and escape." ”

"They won't join forces, though. ”

"This is human nature, I can't look down on others, I can't tolerate my own losses, the party is the same, whether it is secular or in the world of cultivating immortals, and even in the world of immortals, it is still like this. ”

The little mole seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and nodded ignorantly.

"Boss, do you know the black-robed man, otherwise how would you help him?"

Wang Chen nodded and said: "I don't know if I don't know the Daoist people, I feel a little familiar, but there is no harm in us doing this, it can be regarded as a collateral effect to make others believe in our conduct." ”

While Wang Chen's spirit was communicating with the little mole, his eyes glanced at the black-robed monk a few times.

The black-robed monk was so tight that he could hardly see his face, but judging from the voice just now, this person should be a man.

However, Wang Chen felt that this black-robed monk, that is, the puppet demon king of Wuzhou, was a little familiar, as if they had been together before.

To be able to produce this feeling, either the cultivation attributes are related or the same, or if you have really seen it before.

Naturally, the exercises could not be similar, that is, they had met, but when Wang Chen thought about it, he really couldn't remember when he had seen this black-robed monk before.

"Forget it, let's take a look, if it's really an old man, it's okay to help. ”

Wang Chen didn't think about it, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the immortal mansion to open.

The rest of the nearby monks also rarely let go of the dispute, did not fight each other, and waited for the immortal mansion to open, and for a while, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it suddenly quieted down.

Only a faint mist gradually thickened.

......

Wang Chen naturally didn't know when the Dao Immortal Mansion would open, but there were so many Wuzhou monks around, so naturally he didn't have to worry about not knowing the time of the Dao, and the Immortal Mansion was opened, so there was no need to talk about that scene.

"The fog is getting thicker. ”

"Yes, I'm afraid it won't be long before the divine sense can be stretched out, and I don't have to worry about encountering the fog puppet. ”

"I'm afraid it's going to be soon, maybe half a day away!"

The voices of the conversation came from all sides, and countless monks began to talk quietly, but gradually the sound of talking gradually disappeared.

Because there was no change in the surroundings at all, the Immortal Mansion was not opened.

There is only fog, which is getting thicker and thicker.

Gradually, Wang Chen could feel that the monks in the distance gradually began to change, and the sound of sighing kept appearing, but there was no sound of fighting.

"Boss, what are they doing, how are they getting in and out. ”

The little mole asked curiously, and Wang Chen smiled slightly: "This is the immortal mansion is about to open, and the monks have also begun to choose, and those who come to the front are more confident in their own strength and willing to take risks, the more in front, the greater the danger, the greater the benefit, the more behind, the smaller the danger, and the smallest benefit." ”

......

Time flew by.

The fog around him became denser and denser, and even at the end of the day, Wang Chen couldn't see the situation clearly a kilometer away, even if his divine sense stretched out, it was covered by the fog, and he only spied nearly a thousand meters.

"It's troublesome now, Xiao Mo, stay with me later, don't run around, this Xianfu Sea is really not simple. ”

How large is the scope of Wang Chen's divine sense, it is roughly estimated to be nearly a thousand kilometers, that is, a million meters, but in the fog, there are only kilometers left.

This mist faintly formed a large array, causing the divine consciousness to be suppressed on a large scale.

However, then Wang Chen put his mind at ease again, the Immortal Mansion had also been opened before, that is, even if the divine consciousness was suppressed, it would not be certain to die, and here, the rest of the monks were also suppressed.

The fog grew thicker and thicker, and gradually there was a thick white fog drifting all around.

"I'm afraid that Wuzhou is also called Wuzhou because of the fog produced by this immortal mansion," Wang Chen's heart suddenly flashed this thought.

And at this time.

Thundered!

An earth-shattering sound suddenly sounded, spreading in all directions, and the fog was faintly shaking, making people tremble, as if something terrible had appeared.

Smack!

Smack!

There seemed to be another sound coming from a distance, a jumbled voice, like footsteps, but a little too loud.

"The Immortal Mansion is open. ”

"The puppet sea is coming out, everyone be careful. ”

Wang Chen frowned slightly: "Puppet sea, it doesn't seem to be simple." ”

It's just that soon, Wang Chen gasped, and thousands of meters away, countless puppets slowly advanced, and then rushed in the direction of Wang Chen.

Smack!

Smack!,

The voice was like a hyolytic, and it made people's hearts tremble.

"How many puppets are there, I'm afraid it's really like the sea!" Wang Chen was a little surprised in his heart, but he was not afraid, although the puppet was terrifying, it was not a big threat to Wang Chen.

Low-level monks, unless they can use large formations to work together, will never pose a threat to high-level monks.

The puppet sea, at most, can contain Wang Chen, and there is no fatal threat to Wang Chen.

Smack!

Shout!

Five puppets ran over from the ground, and then two puppets flew from the sky, and a total of five puppets soon surrounded Wang Chen.

"Little Mole, don't worry, let's take a look first. ”

Wang Chen's spirit transmitted, and then he fought with the seven puppets. As soon as they fought, Wang Chen found that this puppet was not simple, and it could even be said to be quite powerful.

On the other side, Wang Chen could also feel that the boundless puppet still rushed out and rushed out of the immortal mansion, and it was only a dozen breaths of time, and it was fighting with the monks.

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