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Chapter 77 Puppet

On the top of Changyou Mountain, the ink pond surging.

The cold air filled the air, and Chongming sat next to the ink pond, his eyes widened and closed.

The shape of the divine crystal stone floating on the ink pond remains unabated, but it becomes more and more blurred.

A pair of eyes appeared faintly above this ink pond.

In the ice-like world, there is no wind at all. Only the noise of lightning and piping sounds.

It was like water droplets petrified, bit by bit, and the divine crystal disappeared completely. A huge thunder descended in the sky and collapsed half of the mountain.

More than a dozen thunder dragons rose up in the sound, dancing in the void, surrounding a figure.

The dark clouds changed color, the Thunder God General opened his eyes, waved his hand lightly, and a mirror appeared in front of him.

The picture appears in the mirror, which is at the bottom of the Linghai Sea and in the Taihua Pond.

The foul air was like a tide, and it was rising one after another, invading a territory. Next to the crossing shuttle, a group of patrolmen, holding keel bones and harpoons in their hands, had lost their minds and started fighting each other.

Several elders of the Shadow Demon Sect who sacrificed blood to the Demon Lord of the Immortal Abyss began to melt like a candle. A handful of blood and bones were inserted into a corpse. He opened his eyes and a strange smile appeared on his face.

On the side, Li Jian sat in front of the old devil Lord Wuying, his face was as heavy as water, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him.

Under the empty mulberry tree.

Qing wanted to close his eyes, motionless, and spread his hands open, unfolding a barrier to block the invasion of foul air.

Zhang Daoyuan's body had become empty, and his whole body looked a little ethereal, emitting light, like the sun hiding in the clouds and mist.

In front of him, the figures of two foxes appeared faintly.

"Gray fox, white fox?"

The Thunder Spirit General murmured, and a wave of ripples appeared in the mirror in front of him, slight shock.

In the picture, the true body of the Demon Lord of the Demon Lord of the Demon Lord of the Demon Lord has not been completely formed. However, the guardian of the Demon Lord of the Demon Lord of the Demon, the black jade unicorn, has already launched an attack and is rushing to the barrier that the Mude God General has unfolded.

"A thief!"

With a long shout, the thunder sound rose.

The figure of the God of Thunder God disappeared above the Heilong Mountain Mansion. In a blink of an eye, a thunder fell down, hitting the black jade unicorn in the Taihua Pool.

In an instant, after crossing thousands of miles of heaven and earth, the Thunder God will turn into the battlefield.

"Wen Zhong!"

The voice of the Demon Lord of the Immortal Abyss echoed in this world again. Facing this former opponent, only cold murderous intent remained.

"Kill him!"

The Mo Yu Qilin, who was struck by lightning, stood up, and his fierce aura was even more intense.

In the fierce eyes, the figure with a high figure took out a spear from the void, and sixteen Dinghai Dingyan Pearls were embedded on it.

The God of Falling Stars.

This supreme artifact that once killed the Demon Lord of the Demon of the First Realm in the past was lightly swung, and the sound of thunder burst out and the electric snake swept away. The foul air in the Taihua Pool was almost empty.

The black jade qilin went against the trend, and a pair of head horns collided with the divine spear, which actually knocked the Thunder Spirit God General back several steps away.

The power of the thunder sound and the electric snake fell down in an instant.

The foul air came back and soon spread throughout the space.

"What a villain!"

It seems that this is the first time that the God of Thunder Spirit has encountered such a brute force opponent, and he has been following it.

The Luoxing Divine Spear landed on the ground. Wen Zhong held Mo Yu Qilin's head with both hands and used force to resist the Mo Yu Qilin's rush.

"Come!"

The eyes of the Black Jade Qilin were covered with blood. His strength was used to the extreme, but he could not shake the Thunder Sound God General.

Wen Zhong still had a little spare force. He shouted loudly, lifted the Mo Yu Qilin's entire body, threw it more than ten feet, and hit it directly on the hollow mulberry tree.

The Thunder God General took off the black jade unicorn and did not stop. The Luoxing Spear returned to his hand, flew away in a flash, and rushed to the old magic circle of the Demon Lord, trying to destroy the Blood Sacrifice Demon Lord's Abyss.

When the magic array was running, it was already at its end. It was not enough to take a little bit, and the Demon Lord of the Immortal Abyss was about to break through the realm.

Li Jian, who had never taken any action, opened his eyes and had already vaguely the momentum of half of the demon lord.

Li Jian has never been able to understand the secret of the three body magic images of the Shadow Demon Sect.

At this moment, his body still had not moved. A Dharma body had already been separated in the void.

The Dharma body looks like Li Jian, but it is different from that. A pair of extremely long flesh wings are born behind it.

When the Desolate Star Spear was slashed, the flesh wings merged lightly and surrounded him. Li Jian's clone murmured, and the flesh wings were covered with magic patterns.

The fallen star god spear was originally heading straight towards the blood array, but at the moment when the flesh wings closed, it headed towards Li Jian's clone.

The spear penetrated into his body, but Li Jian's face was full of smiles, and the chanting in his mouth did not stop.

The magic pattern squirmed out from the tip of the flesh wings and climbed onto the spear of the Star-falling God Spear, like a hinge, trying to lock the God Spear.

The sixteen Dinghai Dinghai Dingyan beads emit light, feeling the magical intention, and competing.

The demon pattern could not move forward. No matter how Li Jian recited this Dharma body, it was still the case, and he was even at a slight disadvantage.

Li Jian's clone closed his smile. From the wound caused by the spear, golden blood flowed out, which was in line with the magic pattern, wrapped around the Star-falling God Spear and drowned the sixteen Dinghai God Pearls.

The God of Falling Stars could no longer compete with the magic intention, and the magic pattern was like entering a no-man's realm, and soon spread throughout the pole.

As the magic patterns spread everywhere, the clone that Li Jian had just condensed turned into Feiyan. The Desolate Star Spear lost its luster, and the rushing force that was extremely powerful stopped and landed on the ground.

"Hahahahaha!"

A burst of laughter, and at this moment, all the creatures in the blood formation turned into ashes. The true body of the Demon Lord of the Immortal Abyss came to break through the realm with an extremely powerful will.

The demonic intention swept across the river, and the entire spiritual sea was boiling. The strange beasts that were originally patrolling around Taihua Pool wanted to escape, but were affected. The strong lost their spiritual intelligence and turned into filthy demons, while the weak turned into a blood mist.

Qing wanted to pause, bit his lip, and his spiritual energy was released all over his body, fighting against the more intense filthy aura.

However, Li Jian, who had just accomplished all this, did not look on the Demon Lord of the Immortal Abyss, but instead fell on the body of the Gui Lingzi who had been dead for a long time.

Li Jian, who had just understood the three bodies of Dharma, looked at Gui Lingzi with some thoughts. The laws and regulations on it were clearly a clone.

Why did Gui Lingzi have the three body phenomena of the formless Demon Lord?

With a light move, Li Jian suddenly realized that the whole world had changed.

The three minds fall together and turn the world upside down.

not good!

Li Jian noticed the abnormality. He tried hard to fight against this abnormality, but found that its momentum was like a river, with wind and clouds and waves.

In order to hurry, Li Jian accelerated the absorption of the magic power of the Demon Lord left behind on the old metamorphosis of the Demon Lord.

By the time he discovered it, it was too late.
Chapter completed!
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