Small phase realm.

The battle here is coming to an end.

This clone of the ancestor Wanpu once resisted the soul without defeat, and was especially good at fighting against hostilities.

He was covered with powerful magic array mechanisms. He could change the world by raising his hands and feet.

With the help of many powerful puppets, this land of thousands of miles has been upside down in a short period of time.

Even though there are tens of thousands of flying zombies left by Sun Heng and the Taiyin formation connecting the Nine Netherworlds, it is still gradually unsupported.

The Thirteen Formations of Heavenly Evils, Luohu's Destroyed Dharma Light...

But when the light column swept past, the flying zombies that were comparable to the great master of martial arts were wiped out.

There are also those powerful puppets who rush around, with infinite power and steel and iron bones. They are as easy to tear and fly away like tigers and leopards.

If it weren't for the blessing of the formation and isolating the inside and outside, the zombies here would have been completely destroyed by them.

But now, it has also shown signs of failure!

"It's over!"

Bai Choufei fell beside Xiao Yi and shook his head sadly: "The opponent's strength cannot be judged by common sense."

"I originally thought that with so many flying zombies, it would be easy to sweep across the Ten Thousand Puppet Realm. But I didn't expect that even with the formation, I couldn't take the only one person in front of me!"

He was originally a top master in this world and a great master of martial arts. Even when he knew Sun Heng's existence, he didn't think he was much inferior.

now……

"Where is senior?"

"The clone left here by senior has been destroyed."

Xiao Yi sat upright at the core of the formation, constantly taking out spirit stones from a storage bag, maintaining the formation.

On the surface, there is still no waves in the ancient well.

"We just need to try our best to trap that person and last as long as we can!"

"I'm afraid, I can't hold on anymore."

Bai Choufei shook his head gently and said, "Xiao Yi, have you ever thought that Senior Sun might be unable to defeat him, so he let us delay our opponent here, and he himself took the opportunity to escape?"

"The surname is Bai, you think too dirty to the senior!"

Xiao Yi's face turned cold and he suddenly stood up and stood up: "If you want to escape, you can leave by yourself, and there is no need to worry too much."

He nipped one hand and the Thunder Bone Sword had already jumped into his palm.

Although he advanced to the Golden Pill, he was a warrior after all, and his spiritual energy in this world was even weaker, so he was still used to fighting in close combat.

"When Xiao is still for a moment, he will never let that person leave here!"

"snort!"

Bai Choufei hummed disdainfully, but he also pulled out his sword with helplessness.

In just a short moment, the formation here had collapsed, and the mysterious yin energy that filled the world also dissipated.

In the distance, the clone of the ancestor Wanpu looked coldly, and with a roar, he wanted to raise his arms to stimulate the divine light.

The two of them were ready for battle, but their hearts were already chilling.

They knew very well that the man on the other side would not be much trouble than crushing an ant to kill him.

"die!"

The clone roared, and his palm lit up immediately.

But the next moment, his expression changed.

"call!"

An invisible flame suddenly emerged at the core of his soul.

The various methods of calming the spirit engraved in the puppet's body such as the Dharma Protector Spirit Pearl, the Heart Guardian Jade, etc. are useless!

"No!"

Amid the terrified roar, the invisible flame suddenly rose.

In an instant, the soul in Luohu's puppet's body disappeared.

The flashing of the inspiration and the terrifying aura of its body also completely silent.

In the distance, the two people who were thriving but were ready to die suddenly stiffened. They looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

After a moment, a happy smile appeared on their faces.

"Don't rush to laugh."

Xiao Yi waved his hand suddenly and interrupted Bai Choufei's laughter that was about to blurt out: "There are still many puppets here, let's solve them first!"

"Know!"

Bai Choofei, who was a little disappointed, rolled his eyes and drew his sword and stood up: "It's more than enough to deal with them."

…………

The world of ten thousand puppets.

When Tianlei Peak fell to the ground in the distance, the huge tower ship had already experienced a sense of sensation.

The faces of the people on the boat changed and they turned their heads.

In an instant, the terrifying aura in the distance came into perception, and the scene of destroying the world was also reflected in the eyes.

"Who is it?"

"What a strong breath!"

"Who else?"

The three eyes, who were ordered by the ancestor Wanpu to guard, suddenly stood up and said, "At this moment, the only one who will sneak into the Wanpu Realm is the mysterious master on the opposite side!"

"But the ancestor has already gone to the opposite side."

The man with wings on his back changed his expression and said, "With that person's breath, we are afraid that we are not his opponent!"

"One person is not an opponent, but we have more than twenty people here!"

A stout man stepped out: "We will take action together, can't we still take him?"

"Yes, although that aura is strong, it is not a sign of the true soul of the Yuanshen. If we take action together, we still have a great chance of winning."

Everyone nodded, and although there was still hesitation in their eyes, no one dared to say anything cowardly.

At this time, I was afraid that when the ancestor came back, I would probably peel them off!

"alright!"

He waved his hands to stop everyone's words and flew out of the tower ship: "The ancestor is not only one body, I don't know about other places, but there is one here, so let's go there quickly."

Before he finished speaking, the urging thought of the ancestor Wanpu was heard from everyone's sea of ​​consciousness, asking them to rush to help.

"yes!"

Everyone responded, so they soared into the air one after another, carrying many puppets, and headed straight for the chaotic place in the distance.

Due to different bodies, the speed of escape of the group is also different.

Among them, the three eyes are the fastest, Lingchi and Tianpeng, and the situation in the distance is not long after.

But I saw the inspiration splashing there, the murderous intent surged, and the land thousands of miles was in chaos.

If they really get involved, they may not last long and they will be tangled into a pile of rags.

If there is any rag left, I am afraid it will be taken over!

Silently, the speed of two people's escape began to slow down.

With only three eyes, his face was still gloomy, and his speed increased instead of decreasing, turning into a stream of light and heading straight into the distance.

But the next moment, with a thunder rising from afar, Sanyan's body suddenly froze in the air.

The few people behind were stunned and rushed over.

But when Sanyan turned his head stiffly, a illusory flame between his eyebrows swayed slightly, his whole body lost its breath and fell to the ground.

At the same time, among the fellow disciples, four more people suddenly screamed wildly, covering their heads with their hands and falling downwards.

After a moment, there was no breath fluctuation.

"What...what's going on?"

Some people's face turned pale. Although they were puppets, they still felt their heartbeats beating faster and thumping.

"They...their souls have a unique mark left by the ancestor."

A submissive voice sounded, but it was the least popular among many fellow disciples.

Her face turned pale, she reached out and pointed her hand forward, murmured: "Old ancestor, I'm afraid he's been killed!"
To be continued...