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Yang Zhen's heart sank to the bottom.

Mu Zixue was dragged down by Huizhu, and was already at a loss when dealing with one Huang Ji, and now there were actually two more puppets.

Two fifth-order puppets!
Not to mention the entire Yunxiao Sect, but even the entire Eastern Region, it has never been heard that anyone has such a high-level puppet.

If it wasn't for the powerful aura emanating from the opponent's body that was almost the same as that of Mu Zixue, Yang Zhen would almost have thought it was an illusion.

The two puppets are about the same size, and their whole bodies are wrapped in jet-black armor, only the pointed helmets on their heads are different in color, one is silver-gray, and the other is dark gold.

Under Huang Ji's order, the silver-gray pointed helmet strode towards the small bluestone in big strides, and a pitch-black arm slammed to the ground like a heavy hammer.

"Boom!" The gravel splashed, and a hole about a foot deep appeared in the ground.

The power of Nascent Soul, which can destroy mountains and rivers and seas, only smashed a small hole near the heaven and earth magic circle.

However, the position was impartial, just above the small bluestone, and the stone was about to be smashed to the bottom of the pit.

The silver-gray puppet's stiff face showed a human-like puzzled expression. Obviously, in its knowledge, there should be a monk proficient in concealment hidden in this place, but it turned out to be nothing.

It shook its head vigorously, and then raised its fist again...

On the other side, the armor covering the dark gold puppet's right arm receded, revealing a long, thick, pointed cone that shone with a cold light.

It snorted, raised its arms, and slammed the sharp cone in front of the purple shield hard!

"Bang!" As if a fired shell hit the steel armor, a two-inch-deep dent appeared on the shield immediately.

Although the effect is not as good as that of the Huang-level Wuzhu stick, it is not much better.

Mu Zixue frowned, attacking left and right, her situation was even more difficult.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The three sun chasing arrows shot towards the chest of the silver-gray puppet in the shape of a finished product.

Although the puppet does not have a human body, its body structure is based on the human body, so some key points are roughly similar to humans.For example, the heart is usually the power hub of the whole body, and the head is the storage place of the soul, directing the actions of the whole body.

It's just the protection on the top of the head, which is usually extremely tough. In comparison, the possibility of success in attacking the heart is higher.

The three arrows were as fast as lightning, piercing the target's heart in an instant.

But seeing the body of the silver-gray puppet ripple like a lake, the three arrows pierced the heart almost without hindrance, and then shot out through the body, drawing several long sparks on the cave wall not far away, bringing A large fluff of spirit moss floated up.

Under the astonished eyes of Yang Zhen and the others, the body of the silver gray puppet became solid again, and then it punched again, hitting the place where the arrow appeared.

"Boom!" The one-foot-deep shallow pit became one and a half feet, and the small bluestone sank even deeper.

Huang Ji, who paid attention to this place with part of his consciousness, was even more puzzled.

Could it be some kind of mechanism there, or is there a shadow assassin hiding?
He couldn't figure it out, but he never thought it was a small world.

After all, according to the consistent cognition of the world of cultivating immortals, no one has ever seen a small world that can pass through the space barrier and launch an attack from one realm to another.

However, if Yang Zhen continues to attack, sooner or later people will see the clues.

In the space, Qin Mingyue's feet were like a bow, her arms were bent backwards, and she was holding a fourth-order flying sword in her hand, ready to throw it out in a self-destructing manner.

However, facing puppets that can hydrate at any time, their attacks are likely to be futile, and they will expose themselves and fall into a more dangerous situation.

But if we stand on the sidelines, the situation may deteriorate further.

The long sword neighed uncomfortably in his hand.

Qin Mingyue was indecisive for a while, and was in a dilemma.

……

at this time--

Suddenly there was a clear sound of "Dang", the purple light burst out, and a big brilliant bell suddenly appeared, covering Mu Zixue's whole body.

Purple Emperor Bell!
When defending against the cyan beam of light, the Purple Emperor Bell appeared as a phantom, but at this time it actually appeared as its main body magnified several times!

At the same time, Huang Ji screamed "ah", and spit out a mouthful of blood!

The black stick in his hand could hardly be held, and the blow that was coming from the momentum came to an abrupt end.

Backlash!

The spiritual connection between Huang Ji and Hui Zhu was broken.

Not only that, but all the spiritual thoughts attached to it were also lost, which was equivalent to a piece of the divine soul being scraped away with a knife, which immediately caused a strong backlash.

Mu Zixue's experiment was successful.

Just now, the woman's Fuling thought deeply, thinking that since the Purple Emperor Bell can block the attack of the soul, if it appears in its own body, wouldn't it be able to block the sense of the soul?
After a try, it really succeeded!

Moreover, I also harvested a gray bead containing the water of chaos, containing two drops of the water of chaos!
"Purple Emperor Bell!" The corner of Huang Ji's mouth was bleeding, and his face was filled with dismay.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he suddenly raised the crow's cudgel in his hand, aimed at the prison of the big clock, that is, the hinge on the top of the big clock, and smashed it hard!
3000 years ago, he used this method to split the Purple Emperor Bell into two.The Pu prison was turned into a copper bell, and the body of the bell was obtained from Shenyimen.

Now, he's going to do his old trick again!

Mu Zixue was inside the clock, so she couldn't let her consciousness out, so she didn't know what was going on outside.

She is concentrating on eliminating the divine sense of the yellow pole on the gray bead, otherwise, if she is not careful, the remaining divine sense can still detonate the gray bead.

The Wuzhao stick hit Pulao accurately.

"Bang!"

The voice was like thunder, and inside the big clock, Mu Zixue's tender body trembled, and the divine sense that had just been condensed suddenly disintegrated.

The woman was shocked in her heart, but she didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest. She continued to refine the gray beads in her hands as she continued to send out spiritual thoughts in her sea of ​​consciousness.

There are obvious cracks at the connection between Pulao and the bell body.

Huang was very happy.It stands to reason that the Purple Emperor Bell is a magic weapon. Even if Pu Lao is his gate of life, with his current cultivation at the peak of Jindan, it is difficult to cause substantial damage.

Unexpectedly, it was immediate!
"Hahaha," Huang Ji raised his head and laughed loudly: "I thought you guys had completely repaired this thing, but it turned out that it was just glued together!"

"Then let me separate!" He yelled violently, his hands became more powerful, and he hit the crack with force again!

"Chong-"

The sound of the collision became more dull, and the gap suddenly expanded several times, reaching half an inch wide and two feet long!
As long as it happens again, Pu Lao will be completely separated!

In the space, Yang Zhen was so anxious that she couldn't care less, and shot three arrows at Huang Ji in a row.

Qin Mingyue's Tier [-] long sword was thrown vigorously at the same time.

The silver-gray puppet and Huang Ji were in the same mind. This time, instead of hydrating to avoid it, they swayed their fists like rain, shooting down three arrows one after another.

However, the long sword thrown by Qin Mingyue exploded right in front of the puppet, blasting out a bowl-sized black hole in the puppet's chest.

The silver-gray puppet let out a human-like scream, its body wobbled, and it couldn't stand steadily.

Its biggest advantage is that it can turn into a liquid to avoid attacks at any time. Its real defense is not strong. The self-detonation of this fourth-order flying sword has caused a lot of damage to it.

However, after all, it was only an attack at the Golden Core level, and the silver gray puppet quickly stabilized its body, a pair of dead eyes shot out a fierce light, and stared at Xiao Qingshi's direction.

In the space, Yang Zhen and Dandan Zhuzhu bent their bows and set their arrows again.

Ten feet away, Huang Ji sank into his dantian, his right hand clasped tightly on the Wuzhi stick was placed on his shoulder, ready to go!

……

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing in front of my eyes.

Huang Ji blinked hard, thinking for a moment that he was dazzled.

The break in the Purple Emperor Bell is being quickly healed.

In the blink of an eye, the one-foot-long crack was only half a foot long, and the opening of the crack changed from half an inch wide to as small as the gap between fingers.

And it continues to heal.

Huang Ji was stunned, and suddenly exclaimed:

"Artifact!"

"You Zihuang Bell, you actually have a weapon spirit?"

Inside the bluestone, Yang Zhen was slightly taken aback, listening to Huang Ji's words, could it be that this Purple Emperor Bell didn't have a weapon spirit before?
There is a world of difference between a magic weapon with a weapon spirit and a magic weapon without a weapon spirit.

The former can not only recover damage automatically, but also actively attack the enemy or defend itself under the command of Qi Ling.

3000 years ago, the reason why Huang Ji was able to destroy the Purple Emperor Bell was because it had no weapon spirit.Otherwise, it will be difficult for him to succeed.

How do you know that now, this Purple Emperor Bell actually has a weapon spirit!

"So what!" Huang Ji yelled madly, his handsome face was full of ferocity, and the black stick in his hand hit Pu Lao again like a heavy hammer.

"what--"

Inside the Purple Emperor Bell, there was a girl's indistinct cry of pain.

The crack expanded to its original size again, but after a while, it healed again, but the speed was much slower than before.

"Hahaha——" Huang Ji laughed triumphantly: "What weapon spirit? You don't even have full hair, yet you dare to fight this old man!"

He swung the black stick again, concentrating all his strength, this time, he wanted to complete all his achievements in one battle!
……

Wu Zhi's stick hit the empty space.

The moment Huang Ji swung the final blow, the Purple Emperor Bell disappeared.

To be precise, it didn't disappear, but changed into the size of a pearl flower again, and returned to a woman's bun.

At the critical moment, Mu Zixue finally completely removed the divine sense attached to the gray bead, and took it as her own!

Huang Ji's face was gloomy, and the missed blow almost caused him internal injuries.

However, before he could react, Mu Zixue suddenly passed between him and the dark gold puppet like a ghost.

The purple long sword pierced the heart of the silver-gray puppet who was caught off guard.

It was the wound with the big mouth of the bowl.

The boundless chill suddenly descended.

The silver-gray puppet's chest was frozen stiff in an instant, and the chill immediately spread around its body.

This completely deprives it of its ability to hydrate.

When the purple chill spread to the puppet's neck, Mu Zixue's long sword retracted and released, and swung a graceful arc in the darkness.

The puppet's head fell like an iron ball.

Inside the small bluestone, Yang Zhen had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately wrapped the body of the puppet that was out of control with her spiritual consciousness, and pulled it into the space.

Huang Ji raised his long and narrow eyebrows violently. This time, he clearly felt the fluctuations in space.

Mu Zixue, who succeeded in one blow, quickly approached the dark gold puppet without stopping.

Huang Ji woke up from his mixed thoughts, and with a thought, the cyan jade pillar shot at the dancing woman.

Unsurprisingly, the phantom of Zihuang Zhong suddenly appeared, blocking the attack of the soul.

And look at the junction of the Pu Lao, which has basically healed.

Huang Ji's eyes flickered, and there was a magic weapon of a weapon spirit. Even if this weapon spirit was very weak, it was hard for him to shake it now.

However, if you can keep it for yourself...

Greed arose in his heart, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and he swung the black stick across his chest, blocking the woman.

At the same time, he secretly ordered the dark gold puppet to take a step back and attack the woman from behind.

It's just that although the dark gold puppet has great strength, its movements are really slow. When it came to the position designated by Huang Ji, Mu Zixue had already turned around, and instead circled behind the puppet, stabbing straight at the back of the heart with his sword.

There is also the life gate of the dark gold puppet.

Huang Ji was taken aback, and stepped forward to help defend again.

The two of them became a puppet immediately.

In the space, Yang Zhen and the others looked at it for a while, and their hanging hearts gradually let go.

The two sides seemed to be going back and forth, but Mu Zixue had a higher level of cultivation after all, and her body skills were also extremely elegant and agile. She would kill Huang Ji for a while, and approach the puppet for a while, forcing the other party into a panic.

That being the case, the three hundred foundation-building monks can finally come in handy.

……

In the dark cave, countless spiritual materials suddenly flew out, including array flags, array disks, rockery, spiritual stones, spiritual plants, etc., which were scattered everywhere like celestial maidens.

Huang Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, at this moment, he was finally sure that there was a small world hidden in that place.

It turned out to be a small world that could evade detection by the divine sense!

A small world that can attack the outside world!

No, this is by no means an ordinary small world, this is the legendary Qiankun world!

A fiery light burst out from Huang Ji's eyes!

God has eyes, and I, who was reborn, actually met such a strange thing!

I, Huang Ji, am indeed the Son of Destiny!

This thing will definitely belong to me, Huang Ji!

Fight!

Huang Ji shouted wildly in his heart, letting the formation materials rain down all over the sky, as if he didn't care.

Even, Mu Zixue attacked from all directions, forcing him and the puppets to various positions, so as to avoid some formation materials being affected by the air waves of fighting skills, and when they could not be accurately positioned——

He also pretended to be ignorant and went with the flow.

He has a deep knowledge of the formation, so he still can't recognize it. This is a formation that confines the space.

Then it will be as you wish, he thought to himself.

Finally, all the materials are in place.

Mu Zixue raised her brows, a sudden chill surged out of her body, the sword light turned into countless streamers, and surrounded Huang Ji and the puppets with a piercing chill, instantly forcing everyone into a panic, and could only stand in a group Together, we desperately sacrifice our defenses to protect ourselves.

Immediately, the woman suddenly backed up a few feet, and before the opponent had time to react, she waved her jade hand and typed out several formulas one after another, carrying a large amount of spiritual energy and shooting them in different directions.

Soon, thousands of auras emerged from the material, quickly connecting with the surrounding materials, and connecting them into countless reciprocating rays of light, shining the entire cave incomparably brilliantly.

But with just one breath, the light dissipated, and all the materials disappeared, and the cave fell into darkness again.

The air flowing around also froze at this moment.

The space confinement array is completed!

During the whole process, Mu Zixue held a long sword and pointed at a person and a puppet who were back to back, watching each other's actions closely.

Huang Ji was dumbfounded, with no expression on his face.

In the depths of his eyes, there was an imperceptible sneer.