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Chapter 255 Puppet Inheritance(2/2)

His magical power was blown away, his battle armor cracked, and he vomited dozens of mouthfuls of blood. However, compared to the puppet's powerful blow, this injury was still within the acceptable range. In any case, Long Youzi's life was

Saved.

However, Chu Yi did not show a happy expression at this time, and narrowed his eyes slightly unnoticeably. After confirming that Long Youzi was safe, he decisively opened the eyes of the gods when he saw the puppet trying to do evil again.

Dazzling golden light emanated from Chu Yi's eyes, full of mighty power, making people fearful.

Then, under the unique super vision of the God's Eye, the puppet's speed was far less exaggerated than before. The moment it was clearly captured by Chu Yi, Chu Yi launched an attack with all his strength without hesitation.

Attack quickly!

Under normal vision, Chu Yi had completely disappeared, as if he had never appeared before, appearing vaguely next to the puppet. It was vaguely visible that Chu Yi swept towards the puppet with his kick.

However, the reaction speed of the puppet exceeded everyone's imagination. In one thousandth of an instant, it raised its giant sword to block Chu Yi's attack. With a loud noise, Chu Yi's regretful kick was only

Kicked on the blade of the giant sword.

However, just when everyone felt extremely sorry for Chu Yi, another Chu Yi vaguely appeared behind the puppet, raised his foot and struck hard on the puppet's back.

boom!

Huge power penetrated downwards, and the puppet sank uncontrollably. As the terrifying power filled the air, countless dense lines cracked on the ground.

Successful hit!

Everyone was happy, but the puppet's reaction speed was too fast. Coupled with the body made of bronze, its defensive power was comparable to that of a steel body. Chu Yi's powerful blow only caused him to sink slightly without suffering any damage, and he turned around.

With a sweeping sweep, the giant sword mixed with a whistling sound that made the wind tremble, struck heavily on Chu Yi who had just attacked.

Hit?

No, it’s an afterimage!

The puppet attacked only the afterimage and did not harm Chu Yi at all.

Not only that, at the moment when the afterimage was torn apart, three Chu Yi appeared vaguely around the puppet's body, then six Chu Yi, then twelve Chu Yi, twenty-four Chu Yi, and forty-eight Chu Yi.

Chu Yi, ninety-six Chu Yi, seem to be endless. There are afterimages of Chu Yi everywhere around the puppet's body.

Attacks came one after another from all directions, like raging waves, like thunderstorms, like the most unstable sea, attacking the puppets crazily.

Hit!

Hit!

Hit! Hit! Hit!

Still a hit!

A series of explosions resounded in the void, both rhythmic and very real. It was like the best drummer, beating the drum head with a crazy rhythm. The series of explosions seemed to be life-threatening, and the smashed puppets were like wind and rain.

The leaves in the middle swayed cruelly, as if they might be torn to pieces at any time.

boom!

boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The explosions continued, as if they would never end. The nineteen gods were dumbfounded and had no idea what was happening. Just like how Chu Yi treated them back then, their gazes and their spiritual thoughts could not lock onto each other.

Chu Yi. Therefore, under their induction, they only knew that Chu Yi had disappeared, or that he had not disappeared.

Chu Yi disappeared because they had no idea where Chu Yi was and what he was doing!

Chu Yi did not disappear because the series of blows were so real and so clear!

Especially when you see the puppet constantly being attacked and its figure swaying, it makes people feel that the real reality is revealed in the weirdness.

Click!

I don’t know when, the puppet’s feet had left the ground, and cracks appeared on its body, like a spider web. The solid body could not withstand Chu Yi’s rain-like attack, and finally collapsed and cracked, symbolizing

To destruction.

The puppet is doomed!

This idea came up in everyone's collective mind, and at the moment when this idea came up, they saw the puppet's feet leaving the ground, and under Chu Yi's attack, it was hanging in the air, rising higher and higher, and finally reached eight hundred.

Meters high in the sky, it was like a struggling ball about to explode.

But at this moment, the time for a hundred breaths has arrived!

Whoosh!

Chu Yi appeared at the place where he disappeared, as if he had never moved. His face was deeply tired, but his eyes were still looking at the puppet with keen eyes.

The puppet is still under attack, as if time has turned into eternity and the attacks will never stop. In just a few breaths of time, the puppet has withstood attacks in units of hundreds of millions, and many attacks hit one point, until

The puppet's entire body was beaten like a porcelain doll that was about to be broken, and it didn't look miserable at all.

Finally, with a loud crash, the whole puppet hit the ground, creating a puff of smoke.

it's over?

The nineteen god-transformation monks were still a little sluggish. Looking at the puppet whose body was shattered and fell in the huge pit, there was still a feeling of unreality in their eyes. It was as if all this was an illusion and things were happening too quickly to react.

But all of this is so real, and nothing is more convincing than the puppet falling in the huge pit.

However, although the puppet had been damaged, everyone was still shocked by the terrifying combat power that the puppet had just shown. If Chu Yi hadn't exploded just now, I'm afraid everyone would have fallen to the puppet's attack.

Especially Long Youzi, who still had a trace of lingering fear on his face. After being slightly emotional, he immediately wanted to thank Chu Yi.

However!

Right now!

boom!

The puppet suddenly stood up!

Like an unyielding demon, his red eyes flashed with a soul-stirring cold light. He looked at Chu Yi ruthlessly, as if he were looking at a dead object. While everyone was shocked, the puppet suddenly activated, as if

The train that was crushing it all the way went from slow to fast, and in just a breath, it had already run in front of Chu Yi, raised the giant sword in its hand, and stabbed Chu Yi.

It’s over!

This time it’s really over!

A hundred breaths of time have drained all Chu Yi's physical strength. Now just standing is already making Chu Yi feel very difficult. Therefore, facing the attack of the puppet, Chu Yi is unable to resist at all, while the other nineteen

The cultivator who transforms into a god is unable to quench his thirst with water far away, and there is no time to rescue him.

Life hangs by a thread!

Certain death!

Chu Yi fell into a dangerous moment where his life was at stake!

But at this moment, Chu Yi was unable to resist at all. He could only look at the puppet with bitterness on the corner of his mouth. Its huge body was full of oppressive momentum, like an unparalleled demon god, killing in front of him and ruthlessly lifting the giant puppet.

The sword stabbed Chu Yi.

At this moment, countless thoughts emerged in Chu Yi's mind, including unwillingness, helplessness, unyielding, and struggle.

But none of these have any effect!

Nothing can save you from this fatal situation!

The giant sword thrust forward, piercing the air and piercing the void. The superior armor on Chu Yi's body no longer played any defensive role at all. It was like tofu dregs. It was penetrated directly and the giant sword filled his body.

, penetrated deeply from Chu Yi's chest and seeped out from Chu Yi's back. With the size of the giant sword, almost half of Chu Yi's body was broken open.

From the chest to the right shoulder, blood spurted and filled the sky!

Chu Yi, die!

In the end, watching the puppet deliver such a decisive blow when Chu Yi rested his strength, the nineteen god-transformation monks of Supreme Xuanyang were stunned on the spot when Chu Yi fell!

My scalp numbed, my head exploded, my consciousness paused, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment!

Buzz!

The puppet finally ran out of energy, and as its dark red eyes gradually dimmed and extinguished, its terrifying and oppressive body completely stopped. But it still looked like it had existed before ancient times.

The sculpture stood tall and awe-inspiring. Even though it had stopped, it was still shocking and the nineteen god-transformation monks did not dare to step forward.

Consciousness seems to pause!

Time seems to stand still!

The nineteen god-transformation monks of Supreme Xuanyang were all dumbfounded at this moment. Especially when they saw Chu Yi's body being thrown backwards, they seemed to have fallen into despair.

If Chu Yi dies, what should everyone do?

If Chu Yi dies, how should he explain it after returning to Wushang Xuanyang?

If Chu Yi dies, everyone will be blamed!

Chu Yi, you can’t die!

Seeing Chu Yi's body being thrown away constantly, the nineteen god-transformation monks finally reacted. They all rushed towards Chu Yi like crazy, and they must pull Chu Yi back even if they did not hesitate to consume their own lifespan.

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Chapter completed!
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