He can use the Secret Art of Mourning to refine the Shattering Void Living Puppet, but his own puppet skills are still not enough to refine the real Shattering Void Death Puppet.

Wan Changkong didn't think carefully about how Ning Fan got these puppets. He had only one plan at the moment, kill Ning Fan and take away the puppets!

"The art of mourning and the creation of puppets!"

With a wave of his hand, countless silver threads appeared out of thin air and rolled towards the five Heavenly Tribulation puppets.

His puppet-making technique can not only turn living and dead people into living puppets, but he can also easily take away other people's puppets!

This technique is invincible. Wan Changkong's distraction possesses the level of cultivation, and he is confident that he can directly subdue the five puppets.

But the moment the silver thread penetrated these puppets, the black crescents on the five puppets flashed together.

In an instant, all the silver threads that penetrated the five puppets were burned into ashes by the black moon mark and dissipated!

"That's it! That's it!" When he saw those flickering black moon marks, Wan Changkong felt fear and timidity from the bottom of his heart for the first time in his life!

When he was young, he was a puppet master with mediocre qualifications. If he hadn't accidentally awakened the demonic veins of mourning by swallowing a treasure by mistake, and acquired several secret techniques of the mourning clan, he would have been mediocre for the rest of his life.

Now the name of the puppet emperor!

In the mourning inheritance he received, he once mentioned the horror of the black moon!

This black moon's magical power is the highest secret technique of the Mourning Clan, and it is a secret technique that only the Ancestral Emperor of Beitian can use!

The reason why the mourners are so powerful is that they can turn their enemies into puppets and use them as their own.

But no matter how powerful the puppetry of the Mourning Tribe is, it will always be suppressed by the Beitian Ancestral Emperor!

The ancestor emperor of Beitian has a magical power, using the black moon as a seal, he can make hundreds of millions of puppets surrender!

No matter how powerful the puppet master is, facing the Beitian Ancestral Emperor, he will only be defeated!

Among the inheritance Wan Changkong received, there is a saying!

‘The puppet art of mourning has no solution in the world! If there is a black moon, it will be destroyed if it goes against it!’

Wan Changkong doesn't know what kind of magical power Black Moon's magical power refers to specifically.

But at this moment, when he saw the black moon above the five puppets, he couldn't muster the courage to fight Ning Fan!

He just felt that the puppet road he had built throughout his life was about to collapse in the black moonlight!

His demonic veins of mourning, his puppet blood, everything about him seemed to be buried under that black crescent!

His distraction was also refined according to the secret technique of the Mourning Clan. This distraction almost collapsed in the black moonlight!

Too dangerous! This black crescent moon is too dangerous! To Wan Changkong, it is simply a nemesis!

At this moment, Wan Changkong did not dare to confront the five puppets rashly!

At this moment, even though Ning Fan is just a Taixu monk, Wan Changkong feels that Ning Fan is more dangerous than the tree demon in the third realm!

All because his biggest reliance in life was puppetry, and his puppetry seemed worthless in front of the black moon!

Wan Changkong slammed his storage bag and pulled out a golden jade slip.

The jade slip recorded a sealing technique that shattered the sixth level of the void. It was a life-saving gift given to him by Emperor Teng in order to win over him!

A sealing technique of this level can even seal a strong person at the level of the Bamboo Emperor for a long time!

At this moment, Wan Changkong didn't hesitate at all and directly used this life-saving tool to crush the golden jade slip!

"Sleepy!"

The moment the golden jade slip was shattered, a huge golden vortex suddenly appeared on the earth. The golden light shone across the world and spread thousands of miles across the Bamboo World!!

The vortex created a huge suction force, sucking Ning Fan, Wu Puppet, and Teng Xianrou into the vortex!

The suction force sealed all the monks in the Bamboo Realm without distinction, and even the three broken tree demons were sucked into the whirlpool.

King Baili, Zhu Hong and many other monks were all sucked into the whirlpool!

In the entire bamboo world, Wan Changkong was the only one left safe and sound in an instant.

He is the caster of magic and will not be sealed by the vortex.

And everyone who was sucked into the golden vortex was temporarily sealed into the magic space.

After sealing Ning Fan, Wan Changkong realized that his whole body was wet with cold sweat.

He is not afraid of Ning Fan, what he fears most is just the magical power of that black crescent moon...

After sealing all Ning Fan and others, Wan Changkong looked at the deserted bamboo world and gradually calmed down.

"The black moon magical power feels too dangerous to me, so I can only take this last step and temporarily seal Lu Bei and others... If I face him head-on, I'm afraid it will be dangerous!"

"It is absolutely necessary to seal Lu Bei! 'If there is a black moon, if you go against it, you will be destroyed.' I have the demonic bloodline of mourning, and I am afraid that I will be restrained by the black moon... But the trouble is, King Baili, I wish you

Hong and others were also sealed by me... They are the key figures in unsealing the evil beast this time. Without them, it will be much more difficult to break the formation..."

"That's all. Fortunately, I still have a lot of puppets on my hands, including some high-level formation masters and alchemists. I hope that with their power, I can unblock the evil beast Nili..."

"While Lu Bei was sealed, I unsealed Nieli in the Bamboo Realm. Among the four Nieli sealed here, the one with the lowest level of cultivation is the ferocious beast from the third level of Suixu, and the one with the highest level is from the fifth level of Suixu.

If the four evil beasts are unlocked, I will not be afraid of Lu Bei's Black Moon magical power no matter how terrifying it is! At that time, I can use the power of the four evil beasts to kill Lu Bei and avoid this.

Confrontation!"

"Except for the weird black moon technique, Lu Bei is not worth mentioning at all!"

Wan Changkong flashed with light, escaped to the Golden Bamboo Mountain, slapped the puppet bag, and released more than fifty living puppets that transformed into gods and refined their virtual cultivation.

Among these creatures, some are formation masters, and the rest include 2 sixth-level alchemy masters and 18 fifth-level alchemy masters.

"I order you to break through the formation here at all costs. If you can't do it, I have many ways to make you miserable!"

Wan Changkong threatened these puppets severely.

...

In the golden world, Ning Fan's eyes darkened.

He was actually trapped in this golden world...

Beside him, there is the Ancestral Bamboo Tree Demon from the Third Heaven of Shattering Void, surrounding him.

roar!
Chapter completed!