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Chapter 124 You have a talisman, and I have a substitute!

Chapter 124 You have a talisman, and I have a substitute!
In the cloud and mist, Yu Xian's voice was like a ghost, resounding in all directions.

"How can the matter of the puppet be considered a sneak attack?"

"However, although my puppet is powerful, it is not good at speed pursuit, so I often think about how to make him attack the target.

Then I realized that according to the theory of relativity, the slowing down of the enemy is equivalent to the speeding up of the puppet.

Although this big cloud and mist formation is just an ordinary maze, even a formation mage like Zhao Daoyou has to stop for a while to decipher it. "

bang bang bang! ! !
While Yu Xian was in charge of explaining, the blood puppet was also not idle. Under the cover of the big cloud formation, punch after punch, Old Ancestor Zhao was beaten so badly that he couldn't even keep a safe distance away.

The blood puppet's strength is extraordinary, except for its obvious weakness in speed response, it can be treated as a late foundation building body repairer.

Old Ancestor Zhao missed the initiative, and once he failed to deal with it well, it was like a tide of offensives.

However, he was in the formation, not only his escape speed was affected, his sense of direction was greatly lost, and his consciousness was also distorted.

Seeing that he was about to be beaten to death by an iron fist.

Patriarch Zhao didn't keep it any longer, took a deep breath, forced a short distance away, and pulled out a golden talisman with a lifelike image of a brick on it.

"Tian Tian Yin, come out!"

Patriarch Zhao activated the talisman with some pain.

A golden brick several feet long suddenly appeared above the void.

The light only reveals its true face, and the lingering mist is like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, melting instantly.

Its aura is also like a scorching sun, making people feel that their eyes are burning just by looking at it.

And the blood puppet has no sense of fear.

But facing this thing, its instinctive fighting consciousness was triggered.

I saw that it had seals with both hands.

Behind him, a phantom figure of King Ming, about ten feet tall, appeared, bearing the imprint of a pagoda, as if holding the sky with both hands.

boom!
Like swatting a fly, the blood puppet was directly knocked into the air, dust was everywhere on the ground, and a huge pothole appeared.

The aftermath of the bricks continued, and the white mist hundreds of meters away even dissipated. The big cloud and mist array broke through immediately, and Yu Xian's stunned expression was revealed hundreds of meters away.

Old Ancestor Zhao, with a bruised nose and swollen face, couldn't help but sneered, as if relieved.

"Yu Xian, I don't know why your puppets use the Jiang family's pagoda Ming Wang Gong, but in the face of absolute strength, your ghost tricks are not worth mentioning at all."

The characteristics of the Jiang family's pagoda Mingwang Gong are too obvious.

Yu Xian glanced at the talisman in Zhao Patriarch's hand fearfully, and said:
"Is this a talisman?"

Zhao Patriarch was also happy to delay the time.

"Yes, it is the talisman given by the real person, which contains the power of the golden core real person's magic weapon. Not to mention you, even the old ancestor Jiang came, and you can't even block his blow head-on."

"No..." Yu Xian said with a constipated look on his face, "Why do you have such a strong baby, and you will be attacked by a silver-backed violent ape and die soon?"

All the conflicts between him and Patriarch Zhao actually stemmed from Patriarch Zhao's life lost after being injured.

If Patriarch Zhao could live another seven to eighty years, he wouldn't worry about Yu Xian seizing power. He has enough time to train monks of the Zhao family.

But he was injured.

Ancestor Zhao's face darkened, and he made a tactic in his hand, the golden brick was shining brightly again, and he slapped it directly at Yu Xian.

Now that he has used it, he no longer saves the energy of the talisman.

The distance of hundreds of meters is but an instant for Fu Bao.

Free time is inevitable.

He only felt that the air around him seemed to be sticky, and he was like a bug sealed in amber, and his mind was blank.

No matter how bad the talisman is, it is equivalent to the power of a golden core. Being locked by this kind of power, with his strength, he can avoid it even if he avoids it.

In the nick of time.

boom!
Yu Xian's body was shattered into a cloud of blood mist, not even scum was left.

Seeing Yu Xian finally died, Patriarch Zhao couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Friend Daoist Yu, fellow Daoist Yu, I didn't expect you to hide such a powerful hole card, but it's a pity that you missed a move in the end, and how could you know that the real person would give me a talisman.

But it is your honor to die under the talisman. "

Old Ancestor Zhao accepted the treasure talisman contentedly. Although this trip cost him a lot, he finally killed Yu Xian.

The more potential Yu Xian shows, the stronger his strength, the stronger his will to kill.

Now that he has been offended, he cannot be given another chance to escape.

So he did not hesitate to use the power of the second talisman.

Patriarch Zhao walked to the place where Yu Xian died, and saw that the ground had been crushed into a floor stronger than steel by the huge power of the talisman, and he could faintly see a distorted blood-colored figure, who was not even scum. There are no more.

"It's a pity that Fu Bao smashed everything. Over the years, Yu Xian has collected a lot of dividends from my Zhao family and has no land to spend. That's a lot of spirit stones."

Patriarch Zhao sighed, but he also knew that he couldn't force it.

Using the power of the talisman is like a child dancing a big sword. It can hurt people, but it can't be expected to control the power of the sword to carve flowers.

Zhao Patriarch walked to the big hole made by the blood puppet again.

I saw a skeleton lying in a huge hole, and the lower body had sunk in. The original white jade-like texture was now covered with cracks, as if it would break into slag at any time.

Only wisps of purple light flashed from time to time on the body, proving that it was not completely damaged.

"It's really a puppet!"

Zhao Patriarch couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"What a powerful puppet, it can withstand a blow from the talisman without breaking. If it can be repaired and handed over to the Zhao family, it may be a stronger hole card than the talisman."

After all, the talisman only has the power of one blow left, but the puppet can be used all the time.

With a flick of his sleeve, Zhao Patriarch was about to put the skeleton into the storage bag, but found that he couldn't put it in.

"what?"

Old Ancestor Zhao let out a light gasp, a little surprised, and his divine sense swept over the bones.

"Strange, this thing is already dead, why can't it be stored in the storage bag?"

He made a formula in his hands, and a pair of powerful hands condensed into shape. When he lifted the skeleton, he felt the weight of the skeleton, as if he was moving a big iron Tuo, which weighed at least three or four hundred catties.

However, under the operation of the powerful hands, the skeleton was still pulled out, and stood in front of Zhao Patriarch, only a meter or two away.

suddenly.

Patriarch Zhao suddenly felt his scalp go numb, his hair stood on end, and there were warning signs in his heart, as if some great horror was coming.

"Who?!"

Ancestor Zhao reflexively scatter his consciousness in all directions, and at the same time, a layer of aura covering his body covered his whole body, secretly pinching the talisman in his hand.

But the horror does not come from afar, it is right in front of us.

Seeing the blood in the skeleton's eye sockets, a pair of big skeleton hands hugged Zhao Patriarch directly, and in the flash of lightning, Zhao Patriarch's aura of body protection was directly shattered.

"No!"

How could Patriarch Zhao have thought that the skeleton could be resurrected.

It was obvious that Yu Xian had been smashed into a pulp by him, without the master's control, the puppet was just a dead thing.

This is not reasonable!

But in just an instant, the skeleton's hands were already embedded in his body, and even the extraordinary body of the Foundation Establishment cultivator couldn't resist this move.

Pong!
Like a blasted watermelon.

Under the tyrannical force of the bones, the bones of Old Ancestor Zhao's whole body burst, and the flesh and blood were like mud, and the meridians and dantian were all cracked inch by inch.

Being physically repaired is the nightmare of ordinary monks.

With just one move, Old Ancestor Zhao's body turned into a broken sack, no longer able to fight back.

The physical body is the foundation of strength, without the physical body, both spiritual consciousness and magic power become a rootless source, and the power is greatly reduced.

Zhao Patriarch finally reacted.

"Yu Xian, you are not dead!"

His voice was shrill, like a cuckoo crying blood, full of anger contained in his grief.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right, but there is no reward."

In the soil not far away, a dirt bag slowly arched, Yu Xian panted heavily, and climbed out with a pale face.

At the moment when the big cloud and mist array was activated, he buried himself in the ground, and the tortoise's breath and restraint formula was activated directly.

Think about defeat before winning, he is not a fighting genius.

As for Old Ancestor Zhao, who had built his foundation for many years and was under the sect of a real person, he was not surprised at all by his unconventional combat power.

Sure enough, he directly took out such an unreasonable thing as a talisman.

So he directly sacrificed his flesh and blood substitute puppet.

This is specially refined by him, and it is used to pretend to be dead in conjunction with his turtle's breathing and restraining qi formula.

After being refined, the blood puppet has the breath of a living creature, and can speak and move. Moreover, this thing is independently controlled by his divided consciousness. Except for the shortcoming of the control distance, everything is no different from ordinary people. It is the best substitute.

So he prepared several blood puppets early in the morning, and adjusted them all to look like him.

Once he meets an invincible opponent, as long as he is given a breath, he can hide and take out the blood puppet to create the illusion of self-explosion.

The breath of flesh and blood of the blood puppet belongs to him, and the breath of spiritual consciousness contained in it belongs to him. Except that the bones are not his, who can deny that it is not him.

He didn't know how happy he was to see Old Ancestor Zhao kill him with a talisman, so he didn't even have to blow himself up.

However, one blood puppet was directly destroyed, and one was seriously injured, which still made him feel as painful as if his soul had been cut.

The blood puppet has various advantages, but also because it is closely connected with his sea of ​​consciousness, once it is damaged, he will also be injured, which is not as convenient as ordinary puppets.

"Zhao Daoyou, you said it yourself, if you don't fall in love, you'll be fine."

"If you don't touch my puppet, how can you fall into the trap? If you kill my flesh and blood puppet and leave, what can I do with you?"

Yu Xian first sealed Ancestor Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness, then picked up the talisman that was flying on the ground, took off Ancestor Zhao's storage bag, and put away his body protection spirit weapon, and was weak under Ancestor Zhao's angry eyes smiled.

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, it's been a long night, let's talk slowly."

Yu Xian did not directly kill Patriarch Zhao.

Because Old Ancestor Zhao is the boy under the seat of Daoist Danyang, he must have left his life lamp with Daoist Danyang.

He also didn't know the position of Patriarch Zhao in the heart of Daoist Danyang, if he killed Patriarch Zhao, if he provoked Daoist Danyang's revenge, he would have to flee to the end of the world.

His tortoise's breathing formula can hide the truth from Zhao Patriarch, but it may not be able to hide the truth from Jindan Daoist.

And then he still has a lot of things he wants to ask Patriarch Zhao.

Zhao Patriarch actually slandered him for wanting the Zhao family, and even used this as an excuse to kill him. He couldn't bear this grievance in vain.

Now, he must take down the Zhao family!

(End of this chapter)

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