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Chapter 545 The puppet army(2/2)

The more than 300,000 powerful people in the Fire God Clan who were concentrating their minds were all slaughtered.

Such efficiency is terrifying.

In contrast, Chu Yang's Sword Immortal Puppet was only exploded for more than 800 times.

"The second game?"

Chu Yang looked at the opposite side and asked lightly.

Emperor Huoyun pursed his lips and pointed at the remaining puppets and said, "Only them?"

Chu Yang shook his head: "If it were just them, I would definitely lose in the second game!"

"Although they are strong, they can't stop the siege of war soldiers I brought from the fairy world!" Huo Yun nodded and said curiously, "Can you still have such a puppet?"

Swish...!

Chu Yang waved his hand, and a flash of light flashed, and seven thousand brand new fairy sword puppets appeared in front of him.

Under the sacred tree of Donghua Sect, Master Qingmu trembled and tore his beard. Li Xiaobai, who was beside him, trembled and hurriedly said: "Master, go to the imperial city!"

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Aoki Zhenren's face turned pale and nodded with meaning.

Above the Su Nu Sect, the bright moon turned into by the Xuannv Ancestor suddenly faded and became restrained.

Above the Heavenly Demon Sect, the rich black clouds scattered, and the Demon Thousand Tribulations trembled.

Over the dynasty, Chu Tiange exclaimed: "Impossible!"

"It's really impossible!"

The old priest was knowledgeable and completely lost his color at this moment.

The most shocking part of the Fire God Clan was the one who was on the side of the fire gods.

"How is this possible?"

Huo Yun's eyes burst, he stood up suddenly, pointed at Chu Yang and said, "How come you have so many? With the foundation of the dynasty, you can't refine it at all. Besides, where did you get so many immortal crystals?"

"Secret!" Chu Yang smiled slightly, stood up, and his face also darkened, "Can the second game start?"

Emperor Huoyun is silent.

This time, I was really silent.

Huo Feng, the immortal with self-killing cultivation, kept twitching the corners of his mouth.

The fire head trembled.

"What? You dare not?"

Chu Yang sneered.
Chapter completed!
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