In Wutan City, I started to practice the Heavenly Grade Kungfu

Chapter 212 Semi-Saint Puppet

However, in the eyes of Xiao Yang, whose soul has now entered the emperor realm, the cold aura mixed in with the clear air is clearly visible.

That’s right, the death energy and resentment of the black-clothed Dou Di powerful warrior who died under the ancient Bodhi tree ten thousand years ago and was killed by another Dou Di powerful warrior.

At this time, the others who were originally at the back had also arrived, and Soul Jade spoke again: "Haha, you are all finally here. Since everyone's goal is the Ancient Bodhi Tree, we naturally have to wait together."

Hearing this, everyone present sneered. Anyone who could come here was no easy task.

They had seen through Hun Yu's tricks long ago. This guy looked kind on the surface, but he was extremely vicious in his heart. Those who believed his lies had all been left in the beast tide and fed into the stomachs of the ferocious beasts.

Hun Yu didn't care about the cold reaction of the crowd. He still had a smile on his face. He pointed to the ancient Bodhi tree behind him and said, "This is our goal. However, although we have broken through the beast tide, the most difficult thing to deal with is still this ancient Bodhi tree..."

"Oh?" Hearing his words, everyone's heart moved and their eyes stopped on Hun Yu's face.

“In an ancient book of our Soul Clan, it was recorded that an ancestor of our clan also encountered the ancient Bodhi tree, but in the end, he lost contact.

By the time the strong men in my Soul Clan received his message and went to rescue him, he and the ancient Bodhi tree had completely disappeared..."

Hun Yu smiled and said, "Although I don't know what happened to that ancestor, I can be sure that he has most likely fallen, and most likely fell into the hands of the ancient Bodhi tree..."

"In addition, the strength of this ancestor was also at the semi-saint level at that time."

"Half Saint?"

The expressions of Gu Qingyang and others changed slightly. Even a strong man at the semi-saint level disappeared inexplicably because of this ancient Bodhi tree?
You must know that even among such an ancient race as theirs, a semi-saint is not an easy task.

"So, everyone, don't underestimate this ancient Bodhi tree... It is the most dangerous enemy on this trip." Hun Yu said slowly.

"A mere half-saint is nothing more than an ant that can be easily killed. Why is it worth mentioning?"

At this time, Xiao Yang, who had been observing the ancient Bodhi tree, said calmly: "You are not stupid enough to think that the ancient Bodhi tree, a divine object that can allow people to truly step into the level of Dou Sheng, can't deal with a mere half-saint, right?"

Xun Er, who was standing by, couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hand: "Alas! I have seen you for many years. Since you became a Dou Sheng, Xiao Yang's poisonous tongue has become even more powerful."

"You are waiting here because you don't dare to go up alone, right?" Gu Qingyang glanced at Hun Yu and said.

Hunyu smiled and did not deny it. He turned around and walked slowly towards the huge ancient Bodhi tree. Now that everyone was here, he could try to see what was weird about this ancient Bodhi tree. place, as for the others, under the temptation of the ancient Bodhi tree, Hunyu was not worried that they would not follow.

On the vast grassland, several groups of people and horses were separated by some distance from each other, and they moved slowly towards the towering ancient tree not far away at the same speed.

Instead, Xiao Yang quietly stretched out his hand to block Xun'er and the others: "Wait, don't rush over.

There is something wrong with this ancient Bodhi tree. In the seemingly vibrant and clear air, there is a somewhat cold and gray air hidden...

These gray gases have many negative emotions similar to humans...

In other words, this is deadly resentment.

The ancient Bodhi tree has been around for more than ten thousand years since its birth in ancient times. However, the deadly resentment is like a maggot attached to its bones, which has never been wiped out and remains to this day.

If my guess is correct, the one who left this deadly resentment back then was probably a being above the Dou Sheng."

Hearing this, Gu Qingyang, Xun'er and the others paused in their tracks, feeling a chill in their backs.

Hun Yu and the others in front suddenly stopped again. They were already quite close to the ancient Bodhi tree, and the overwhelming shade of the tree enveloped them. It was not until here that they gradually felt an extremely obscure and cold breath, as if it was slowly seeping into their bones.

He raised his head and looked at the huge ancient Bodhi tree. About a hundred feet away from the trunk of the tree, there was a ball of bright light. This ball of light was like a huge energy heart, which was about ten feet in size. Faintly, it emitted a powerful beating sound.

"Bodhicitta!"

All eyes were focused on the glow hidden within the giant tree, and everyone's heart beat a few times violently at this moment.

"Crash..."

When the three words "Bodhicitta" came out of some people's mouths, the ancient Bodhi tree standing quietly on the grassland suddenly made a slight rustling sound. Soon, everyone saw large and dense branches entwined together and hanging down from the shade of the tree. When these branches touched the ground, they slowly split apart, and five figures with expressionless faces slowly stepped out from them.

As these five figures stepped out, the space between heaven and earth suddenly fluctuated violently, and a terrifying pressure suddenly spread out!

"Half-saint strong man..."

Feeling this kind of pressure, the expressions of everyone present instantly became extremely ugly, because they discovered that these five figures were all semi-saints!
Looking at the five figures that appeared in front of the ancient Bodhi tree, Hun Yu and others suddenly felt their scalps tingling. They could never have imagined that there were five semi-saint-level warriors hidden in this ancient Bodhi tree!
Seeing these five semi-saint puppets, Hun Yu and others had bitter expressions on their faces. They knew without thinking that Xiao Yang would never help them solve the problem.

On the contrary, they even wish these puppets would kill them.

"Strange, these five semi-saints have no vitality in their bodies..."

Gu Qingyang took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. His eyes suddenly swept over the five figures. His eyelids suddenly twitched and he said.

"There is no soul breath either... they are just puppets." Xun'er said softly, her pretty face full of solemnity.

Puppets... It's obvious that it was this ancient Bodhi tree that was able to turn these semi-saint warriors into puppets.

However, thinking of this, everyone had the urge to break out in a cold sweat. Who on the continent could have such a terrifying ability as to turn a semi-saint into a puppet?

As long as one reaches the semi-saint level, he will be close to the pinnacle of existence in this world. Even among ancient races such as the Ancient Clan and the Soul Clan, his strength is quite powerful.

But now, a strong man of this level was controlled by the ancient Bodhi tree and turned into a puppet. Such a scene undoubtedly made everyone present feel cold in their hearts.

Hunyu and the others also looked quite ugly because of this scene, especially after his eyes glanced around and finally stopped on a thin, strong semi-saint man in black robes, the shock in his eyes was , suddenly released to the most intense level at this moment: "Isn't this the half-saint ancestor who disappeared at the same time as the ancient Bodhi tree recorded in the ancient books of the clan?"

Hearing Hun Yu's shocked cry, the others couldn't help but tremble their faces and looked at the black-robed semi-saint.

At this moment, the latter also had a blank look on his face, his eyes were expressionless, and his skin was slightly cracked. He did not move at all because of the sound of the soul jade...

Gu Qingyang, Gu Hua, Gu Xing, Gu Yao and others all looked at Xiao Yang at the same time, and their meaning was obvious: "Boss, please take me with you."

Xiao Yang had a calm face: "These half-saints are now puppets, one for each family. Everyone relies on their own abilities, and there is no resentment for death or injury." Xiao Yang never intended to be a good person. Although they are both time travelers, he is much more ruthless than his brother.

As I said, they really bully their brother because he is a cultured person with a good temper.

In the original novel, after obtaining the Bodhi seeds, my elder brother also distributed them to the Dou Zun of other forces except the Heavenly Demon Phoenix and the Soul Clan.

Unfortunately, this time it was Xiao Yang's turn, and these so-called neutral forces will never be able to take advantage again.

If he doesn't know what's best for him, Xiao Yang won't mind at all and will just kill him and not bury him.

In this place of Manghuang Ancient Domain, so many Dou Zuns have died this time. It doesn’t matter if a few more or a few less are buried, because there will be no evidence anyway.

Xiao Yang looked at the semi-saint who was rushing towards him, raised his hand and slapped him, and the dark circle of light instantly swallowed him up.

I have to say that the Great Heaven Creation Palm is really useful. It can destroy corpses and all traces in one go, leaving no residue at all.

"Do it!"

Hun Yu and the others did not dare to be negligent when they saw this. With a cold shout, a number of figures rushed out at the same time and directly surrounded the half-saint puppet warrior of the Hun clan.

"Ancestor, let us help you relieve your pain..."

Hun Yu looked at the puppet with an empty look on its face, said something lightly, and then rushed forward. Behind him, a dozen extremely powerful Soul Palace Dou Zuns quickly followed, and their powerful Dou Qi tightly entangled the semi-saint puppet.

Following Hun Yu and others, the other teams also began to take action. Each of them exerted the fighting spirit in their bodies to the extreme, and then rushed forward wildly, encircling the last three semi-saint puppets into their respective battle circles.

For a moment, terrifying fighting spirit spread across this vast barren plain, raging like a hurricane.

Although they relied on their numbers, they were not true Dou Sheng masters after all.
Therefore, this will undoubtedly be an extremely brutal battle!

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At this time, Xiao Yang had his arms folded across his chest, watching the show leisurely.

About half an incense stick later, casualties began to appear in several battle circles.

None of them were in good condition. Even among the people from Soul Jade, one Soul Palace strongman had his heart shattered by the Half-Saint Puppet and died.

However, their strength was obviously not weak either. When they joined forces, they actually suppressed the Half-Saint Puppet. Judging from the situation, victory was only a matter of time.

In other directions, the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan also suffered some casualties, but they were not serious and were within the tolerable range. They also restrained the Half-Saint Puppet...

However, compared with them, the last two battle circles seemed too tragic.

The four teams were all put together at a temporary moment. Although each of them was strong, there was no tacit understanding between them. As a result, several strong men who had reached the Dou Zun level had died at the hands of the Semi-Saint puppets. This was the place with the heaviest casualties.

After waiting for a while, they heard a series of loud noises of "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The first to die were the other four teams that were put together.

"Sir, please spare us a hand and save us."

"If you want me to save you, you can. But you must leave immediately and not stay here."

Xiao Yang said indifferently: "People die for money, and birds die for food.

I really can't think of any reason or necessity for me to save a group of people who are about to compete with me for the treasure.

After all, it was you who chose to fight for the ancient Bodhi tree, wasn't it?"

"This..." Hearing this, everyone hesitated...

"Bang!" Another crisp sound was heard, and another Dou Zun had his head blown off!
Red and white things were all over the floor!
The others couldn't help but shudder and said, "Okay, we agree."

Everyone present was not a fool. Most of their men had been killed or injured. Even if they stayed, it would only be a waste of time.

In fact, from the very beginning, they were not qualified to compete for treasures with the Soul Clan and the combined forces of the Xingyun Pavilion and the Ancient Clan represented by Xiao Yang, Xiao Yan, and Xun'er.

If I leave my life here any longer, it would be a huge loss.

"Okay, we agree!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yang raised his hand and clenched it, and a space channel appeared.

"Please go ahead, everyone. This space channel will take you back to Zhongzhou safely."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yang raised his hand and pressed down again: "Great Heaven Creation Palm!"

The dark circle of light was like a black hole, swallowing up everything, and in one blow it engulfed the two semi-saint puppets at the same time.

Upon seeing this, the Dou Zun from other forces were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats and quickly walked into the space channel obediently, giving up their plan to stay and fish in troubled waters.

He had already seen that if they continued to stay here, Xiao Yang would not mind killing them completely to silence them.

In this deserted place, once the body is destroyed and all traces are gone, who would know who died? It would be a waste of life.

No one would do such a losing deal as to offend a genuine Dou Sheng for the sake of a few Dou Zuns who have become dead.

The forces behind them are naturally no exception.

After sending away the extra people, Xiao Yang looked at Hun Yu and the others with interest: "I say, if you can't bear it anymore, don't force yourself to hold on, just speak up."

“Don’t waste your time!” Hun Yu shouted angrily, “Nine Nether Soul Devouring Claw!”

As he spoke, after paying the price of the life of yet another Soul Palace warrior, Hun Yu finally found an opportunity and launched his Heavenly Rank Fighting Skills. With an expressionless claw, he shattered his ancestor's head into a ball of pale flesh.

(End of this chapter)