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They couldn't catch Gu Shuo's figure at all. After Gu Shuo punched him, he disappeared in the air. When he reappeared, he punched a space node.

With his current state of observation, it is not difficult to analyze the vulnerability of the Puppet City, and it only takes a moment.

On the one hand, it's because he keeps riding the teleportation array, opening up the avenue of Zongmu visualization space, so that the Zongmu is constantly improving. Although the improvement is very small each time, over time, the little becomes more. He doesn't know that his Zongmu is different from those of the Gods.

Compared to the monks, to what extent, but they know that their Zongmu and various functions are really strong now.

On the other hand, this is Tiezhou after all. Compared with Shangzhou or Zhongzhou, it lags behind in all aspects, and puppetry is no exception. If this puppet city was refined by the Zhongzhou Eight-Legged Clan, perhaps the weak points will be analyzed and relatively

Difficult. But here in Tiezhou, it is not difficult at all for Gu Shuo's Zongmu.

"Boom boom boom..."

Gu Shuo continued to bombard the puppet city, and his figure appeared erratically, sometimes appearing in front of the puppet city, sometimes on the left, sometimes at the back, and sometimes on the right.

Kongdun made the monks of the Eight-legged Clan very anxious. Even though more and more monks were rushing out now, and the number of puppets had reached more than half a million, they still could not locate Gu Shuo's figure.

"boom……"

Gu Shuo landed another punch.

"Crack... boom..."

In the distance, tens of thousands of people looked at the Puppet City with dull expressions, and they all muttered to themselves in a daze:

"The puppet city collapsed..."

good!

The puppet city collapsed.

The surrounding city walls began to collapse, and then the entire puppet city collapsed. As it collapsed, various parts, some as big as millstones and some as small as nails, shot out in all directions.

"Boom, boom, boom... puff puff..."

Countless puppets and eight-legged monks had their bodies shattered by the lasing parts.

The shattered puppet city now became a ghost realm, densely packed parts of various shapes were shooting out, intertwining into a web, and large areas of the eight-legged monks were shot to pieces.

Gu Shuoxu stood high in the sky, with a trace of paleness on his face.

This strenuous attack cost him a lot of energy, but there was joy between his brows.

The collapse of the puppet city caused huge casualties to the monks of the Eight-legged Clan, because the Eight-legged Clan never thought that anyone would be able to destroy their treasure, the Puppet City, so they suffered huge casualties from the shattered parts of the Puppet City.

One by one, the eight-legged monks released their puppets to protect themselves and rushed out of the collapsing puppet city. However, the monks who were able to rush out were all stronger monks, and the weaker monks had no chance to escape from the intersection.

It punches out from the dense parts that are shot vertically and horizontally.

The treasure of the clan, the Puppet City, became a weapon to strangle them.

One million Eight-legged monks were strangled by their own puppets, at least half a million of them.

The earth was dyed red with blood, and the man in the purple clothes had red eyes, looking up at Gu Shuo.

"You dare to destroy the treasure of our clan. You have offended our Eight-legged clan, and our clan will punish you sooner or later.

You are dead!

Even with all the strength of the clan, I will definitely kill you!"

Gu Shuo, who was standing in the air, looked down at Zhu Ziyi below, then spread his hands: "Look at the clansmen around you."

Zhu Ziyi looked towards the battlefield. The puppet city had completely collapsed. There were originally one million monks, but now there were only more than 400,000 left, and half of them were injured. Gu Shuo's voice sounded again:

"You should not be cruel to me now, but should be worried about the Eight-legged Clan. Your treasure of the clan is gone. In the long history, I don’t know how many races have been bullied and killed by you. Now the puppet city has been lost.

, do you think they will attack your tribe?

Also, even if they can't, I can.

Who do you think among your tribe can stop me?

So, what you should do now is beg me for mercy, but..."

Gu Shuo pointed out, Tian Xuan's finger shattered Zhu Ziyi's body, and Gu Shuo's faint voice floated in the sky:

"I won't spare you!"

Then Gu Shuo continuously shot his Heavenly Vein Palm downwards, and large handprints all over the sky fell downwards.

"Boom boom boom..."

"kill!"

In the distance, tens of thousands of ethnic monks woke up from their sluggish state, and their excitement caused them to rush towards them like crazy.

Another thirty years passed.

The 539th state, Xiazhou.

Inside an inn in Wanzu City.

There was a formation array in a room, and there was a willow tree that was more than a foot long standing on the table, exuding the aura of the Earthly Immortal Stage.

This is the willow spirit.

With the cultivation environment in the Qiankun Cauldron and Gu Shuo's generous resources, she had already broken through to the Earth Immortal stage three years ago.

There is also a small tripod on the table in front of her, that is the Qiankun tripod.

Inside the Qiankun Cauldron.

Gu Shuo opened his eyes in a large tank, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"The Immortal King of the Multi-Head Clan has run out of blood, and his body's toughness has almost reached the middle stage of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. As the body's toughness increases, it becomes increasingly difficult to break through.

However, the acupuncture point has been opened to the sixtieth time. Not only are more and more divine energy stored in the body, but it also feels more and more consistent with the avenue of heaven and earth.

Cultivation..."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's just the last little bit to break through to the Golden Immortal Consummation.

Every time an acupoint is opened, the speed of cultivation will increase. I am currently trapped in the way of heaven. If I were in Zhongzhou, with the acupoints I have opened now, and the fit with the avenue, I would have been perfected long ago. Maybe I could break through to Daluo Jinxian.

"

"Wow..."

Gu Shuo jumped out of the vat.

"I still have the blood of the Immortal King of the Dragon Clan. It won't be long before I can break through to the middle stage of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. Although my cultivation level has improved slowly over the past sixty years, I was the ninth level of the Golden Immortal more than sixty years ago.

, it is still the case now. But my body has reached the peak of the early stage of Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal.

The acupuncture points have also been opened to sixty, and the combat effectiveness has made great progress.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Especially the combat experience!"

Gu Shuo tidied up, came out of the Qiankun Cauldron, took the willow tree spirit into the Qiankun Cauldron, and then took the Qiankun Cauldron into the Sea of ​​Consciousness. His whole person exuded confidence.

This kind of confidence radiates from the core.

You must know that he fought all the way from Yanzhou in the 640th state to the 539th state, and has killed more than a hundred states. As long as any monk survives this experience, he will gain extremely rich benefits.

Combat experience.

His perception will become very keen, his fighting method will become to achieve maximum results with minimum consumption, his nerves will become as tough as steel wire, and no matter how dangerous the environment, he will be as rock-solid as ever.

Moreover, his battle is not a one-on-one battle, but a large-scale grand clan battle. Any monk will probably not experience so many clan battles in his life, but Gu Shuo has been experiencing it, and his combat effectiveness does not rely on his ability to step up.

, just relying on this extremely rich combat experience, you can jump to the next level of combat.

And this is what gives him extreme confidence.

He left the inn and wandered on the streets of Wanzu City, with joy floating in his brows.

The clan wars in more than a hundred states have added value, which is that his wealth is getting richer and richer.

After every clan war, he would get a lot of loot.

He will not be humble in this regard. I am the monk who killed him, and his storage ring is of course mine. Therefore, in the Qiankun Cauldron, next to the Lake of Life, there are already six wooden buildings, five of which are mine.

There are rows of shelves in the wooden building, and the shelves are filled with storage rings.

The storage rings placed in four of the wooden buildings are full of loot. Although most of the resources are no longer used by Gu Shuo, if they are exchanged for fairy crystals, the amount will be shocking.

It can be said that these resources allow Gu Shuo to rebuild a Yuhua Sect.

In the other wooden building, the local specialties given to him by the human race in each state are displayed. The first wooden building is the place where Gu Shuo rests. Of course, there are also rooms with shelves, and the shelves are also.

There are storage rings placed. These storage rings contain resources that Gu Shuo can use now or in the future, as well as countless fairy crystals.

Gushuo is now a mobile treasure.

Three days later.

He left Wanzu City and flew towards Xia City.

Xia Cheng.
To be continued...