Puppet!

die!

When this word was spoken, everyone in the room felt chilled and thought of death.

This three-foot-tall little giant is obviously not big in the environment of the Sin Palace, but it feels more oppressive than General Void!

brush.

Only a soft sound was heard, and the second trumpet was sounded.

He pronounced the fate of everyone present to be dead, and the first step he jumped towards was the wooden ball on the back of the Cold Weasel.

To be more precise, what he was eyeing was the bronze tripod held by Xu Xiaoshou who was unable to move in the wooden ball!

"careful!"

The wind blows loudly.

He was stunned for a while, and then he barely recognized the identity of the saint.

"It is a member of the ten-member council of the Holy Temple, one of the four divine envoys, and the divine envoy of Heaven!"

I'm afraid that people like Zhu Yiyi and Mu Zixi who are not very knowledgeable or are stupid will not be able to understand the meaning of this sentence.

At the end, Feng Xiaose added:

"Tianji Divine Envoy No. 2, the proud work of the Master of the Dao Palace, is known as the best Tianji Puppet, and is also known as the most powerful semi-saint!"

"It is rumored that his combat power is boundless and he is omnipotent..."

"You have to treat him as the No. 2 Taoist Palace Master!"

When Zhu Yiyi, Master Han and others heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

It is true that they have not heard much inside information about the Ten-member Council of the Holy Temple.

Only these spiritual masters who are close to Guizhe Holy Mountain, or have been in the Central Territory all year round, and who are old enough and have seen the previous generation, or the high-level combat power of the previous generation, know the value of the "Ten-member Council".

But the Master of the Dao Palace, who among heavenly beings doesn’t know him?

This clearly refers to the current combat power and intelligence of the Holy Spirit Continent.

Can this so-called divine envoy of heaven be considered as such?

Number two?

Dao Qiong Cang No. 2?

"The strongest half-saint..."

After Master Han's heart trembled, he was the first one not to believe it!

Apart from the vague feeling that the "Ten-member Council" seemed familiar to him, he didn't know where he had seen it before.

I don't have much feeling for this divine envoy of heaven.

The inner island of Void Island holds the most powerful Semi-Saints in all aspects, whether in terms of combat prowess or other aspects.

He, Mr. Han, may not be strong in other aspects.

But when it comes to escape skills, the title of the semi-sage's best escape artist on the Void Island can be mixed with one.

In terms of speed, can this Heavenly Mystery Envoy No. 2, who is known as the "Strongest Half-Saint", be faster than me?

The mood can only pass through like this...

Mr. Han then saw the Heavenly Envoy No. 2 with his squinting eyes scanning in the distance, and the afterimage gradually dissipated.

And its true form has already stood on his back!

"Fuck you, uncle, so fast!"

This terrifying speed, the perfectly concealed shooting movement, and the holy path did not cause even a single ripple of waves, resulting in an alarming and exquisite control of power...it makes people's hearts tremble!

"Ice Mirror!"

In a hurry, Master Han fluttered his wings.

Soon, under the raised feet of the Divine Envoy No. 2, a huge ice mirror was erected that could reflect the damage of any semi-saint-level spiritual energy.

The Ice God Mirror has only a thin layer, and its front is extremely smooth without any special spots or engravings.

This is an absolutely smooth and clean thing, and it is also a super enjoyment that can make patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder feel sublimated to the fullest level just by looking at it.

But on the back, there are complicated carvings of the holy way, filled with majestic holy power and the power of ghosts and beasts, supporting the vast world inside.

The Ice Mirror has its own space inside, which can accommodate and swallow the strongest blows of ten and a half saints, and can also reflect them.

Master Han looked disdainful and sneered at No. 2's title of "The Strongest Half-Saint".

In fact, he was so afraid of death that as soon as he was attacked first, he immediately used absolute defense.

"The Weasel of the Cold Sky, an ice-type semi-holy ghost beast, has experienced suppressions such as the Jingzhao Hell Sea and the Four Symbols Secret Realm."

"After showing the special escape technique 'Super Holy Escape', 321 years ago, Mr. Yu and Mr. Yan jointly took action and sealed him into the inner island of the Void Island, never to be born again."

"... Nearly 90% of the compatibility with the Holy Path, top-notch escape skills, and fighting consciousness has entered the second level for the first time."

"The overall evaluation is that the escape ability is average to high, and the frontal combat ability is average to low."

No. 2 was like an indifferent God of Death pronouncing his sentence. His words were not fast but very clear. Three times, five times and two times, five times and two times divided Mr. Han thoroughly.

These words made everyone else present stunned, not knowing what the second man was planning.

But after a moment's pause, Tianji Puppet's eyes narrowed, and his emotionless words appeared again.

"Physical skills can be broken, and can be solved with one kick."

Mr. Han:???

Before he could react, he saw No. 2, who had finished reciting all the information in an instant, swallowing back all the magnificent spiritual energy that had emerged from his body.

The right knee he lifted opened a gap, and endless energy shot out into the sky.

At this moment, the high-energy jetted energy waves even distorted the void.

Master Han was trembling and wanted to change his tactics.

But No. 2 is too fast, really faster than him!

"boom!"

With the help of the force of the recoil, No. 2's kick without any spiritual energy penetrated the ice mirror, which could only absorb the spiritual energy to counterattack, and hit the head of the Cold Weasel.

No. 2’s power-generating technique is so unique.

With the help of the recoil energy from his knees, his kick was so powerful that even the Ice God Mirror couldn't resist it.

It stands to reason that Mr. Han must have been stabbed through the head on the spot.

But when the soles of his feet landed on the top of Han Tian's Weasel's head, Master Han felt a tremendous pressure on every muscle on his back.

This feeling is like after the doomsday collapse, the weight of the whole world is evenly distributed on your back.

Not a single bit has been leaked!

Just for a moment.

The wind was blowing, and Zhu Yiyi was just waiting for his body to rush towards this side, when he heard a series of sonic booms and suddenly exploded.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

Just now, Mu Zixi's Weasel of Hantian, which was still holding Xu Xiaoshou, exploded into blood and fell downwards.

His landing did not even cause an explosion in space!

Just like a rubber ball, when the person who exerts force has perfect control over his own muscles, the ball will not even make unexpected turns and will just go straight down.

Baizhang...

Thousands of feet...

lofty!

In just the blink of an eye.

Mr. Han was sent thousands of feet into the ground by No. 2's kick, and hit the space beneath the abyss heavily.

"Buzz!"

The entire ruins of the Zhenhuang Palace trembled slightly, as if earthquake waves were beginning to form.

Obviously, the power of No. 2's kick will not disappear out of thin air when Han Ye stops, but will be transmitted through space.

Zhu Yiyi, Feng Xiaose, etc., the naked eye can see that after the Zhenhuang Palace buzzed, waves of obscure air currents spread in all directions with the black hole exploded by Han Ye as the center.

Smoke and dust rose slightly.

In the blink of an eye again.

"Rumble--"

From a place with a radius of tens of thousands of feet, broad and boundless air current wave columns were shot out of thin air, bringing up a large amount of sand and dust.
To be continued...