Chapter 260 Nightmare Puppet

"Do we really stay here? The god soldier is valuable, and it is relatively rare in the divine world. Dancing with an evil smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Go in and have a look. At worst, we won't compete." Chen Dong looked at the strong dragons.

"That's not good." The strong dragons hesitated, and they absolutely carried out the orders of the patriarch.

"Let's go. You also want to see the power of the God Soldier." Insinued by dancing. In the end, the three of them walked forward secretly.

The old man with white eyebrows and the demon master first entered the crack, and then Dugu Zhengxiong and Xu Mingquan also came. The beast emperor and the palace lord came and entered the crack one after another. Coming to another world, it seems to be supported by some mysterious force. It is extremely vast, sunny, shady trees, mountains, and these birds are playing, monkeys picking fruit, as if they have left the pyramid.

"The breath of the Qianshen soldiers is transmitted from the mountains. There must be a divine soldiers there." The black dragon patriarch led the strong dragon into a mountain range.

Here, all the strong are looking for Qianshen soldiers according to their own judgment, and the strong people have entered this space one after another. Chen Dong danced and the strong dragon clan also entered it. When he sighed that there was a great change here, he also began to look for the Qianshen soldiers.

In the Futu Tower, the emperor's master is shining, and the wisdom is lingering behind his head, like a statue. A Buddha with a natural understanding. The fairy voice is vast and shocking, and the soul fluctuates like the sea, and the sound is amazing. The power of the soul has been accumulated again. It has already been at the peak of the ascending realm. Now it seems to be more saturated and perfect, and it is not far from breaking through.

"Hum..."

The ancient syllables of Xuanao with supreme power come out of the mouth of Huangbazun. The world is shaking and broken, changing with the height of the syllable. The supreme wonderful sound of Buddhism, the supreme wonderful sound cultivation method obtained from the pure thunder treasure body Mixiang, he has been unable to practice successfully, and now there is a tendency to get started.

"Hum..."

Another huge sound wave, like a sound wave emitted by a bell, shaking people's hearts and awe. For a long time, Huang Bazun opened his eyes, and the two wisdom lights were flashing. His cultivation had been rising for three days. The magnificent divine power fluctuated like a sea, thick, and the purity was much higher than that of ordinary practitioners.

"It's a pity that the supreme sound of Buddhism still can't grasp its essence, and it can only be in vain and without divinity. It's like a fore, losing the 'god'. Huang Bazun shook his head. Buddhism is too predestined. Now he doesn't have this fate. With his own understanding, he can barely copy his form, but his power is not the same. After all, this is just a fore.

"The cultivation has broken through to the three-day rise, but it is not stable enough. Let me see how effective the divine stone is." Huang Bazun thought and took out a few golden stones to stimulate the divine power. Immediately, the divine stone burst out the magnificent power, and naturally entered the treasure body and circulated in the meridians.

Huang Ba Zun was surprised to find that the power contained in the divine stone is extremely pure, which is countless times more pure than his own divine power. Every week of operation, the impurities of his own divine power will be weakened by one point and increase the purity. And while it is running, the divine power is gradually improving. It was already regarded as the divine power of the primary upgrade to the four-day realm. After absorbing a few divine stones, it is actually close to the intermediate upgrade to the four-day realm.

This discovery stunned Huang Ba Zun. After thinking about it carefully, he understood the reason. My meridians are relatively wide, and the divine power is smaller than the meridians, so adding divine power can improve the thickness of the divine power. When the divine power is consistent with the width of the meridians, it is impossible to improve the divine power. At that time, it was necessary to open up the meridians before we could continue to increase the divine power.

"The divine stone is really a good thing. No wonder it is so expensive. It can actually wash its own magic power, making it more pure and free of impurities. This is equivalent to increasing the potential. The emperor is happy. The more pure the divine power of the practitioners is, the smaller the impurities in the body, and the easier it is to open up the meridians. Once there are too many impurities and the meridians are completely blocked, the potential will be exhausted.

After knowing the effect of the divine stone, Huang Ba Zun directly took out dozens of divine stones and absorbed them at the same time. In an instant, the spiritual power of heaven and earth visible to the naked eye was like a stream of water and sank into his body. His divine power has also risen and improved. In the end, it stabilized at the peak of the four-day intermediate upgrade. Once he breaks through and enters the four-day realm of ascension, he will immediately be a strong man at the level of Xumingquan, transitioning into almost two tiny realms.

He clenched his fists, and his whole body was full of explosive power. His fingers flicked, and a few rays of air shot out vigorously. The hole penetrated the void, and its power was comparable to that of a crossbow. At this moment, Huang Bazun feels that he has endless power to fight against anyone, which is an inexorable confidence.

"Now it's time to see what the ' nightmare puppet' is." Huang Ba Zun smiled and was quite satisfied with his current cultivation. It can be said that a large part of my cultivation is improved by relying on natural resources and treasures. This is part of my own opportunity.

On the third floor of the Futu Tower, a man without any breath stood in the center, holding a machete, standing like a mountain, releasing a breath of death. Huang Bazun watched from left to right, but he didn't see any difference. This is what Futu Zhenren said about the 'mourous puppet'. Put the soul imprint into it, and the words of the floating real person immediately flowed out.

"The nightmare puppet is a kind of weapon of war. Some people also call it a humanoid weapon, which has the power of the four-day strong. Nine divine stones need to be put in to start, and the use time is one hour. Because the memory metal is dissolved in it, even if it is damaged, it can be recovered.

"From the appearance, there is no difference, and there is no difference from a real person. But it is a humanoid weapon, which is made of memory metal. Let me see how powerful it is. Huang Bazun put the nine divine stones into it, and immediately felt that the nightmare puppet seemed to be alive. He not only had the breath, but also had the power of the four-day strong.

Controlling the nightmare puppet to cut a knife at himself, the power instantly cut through the void, and the heavy pace rumbled, as if to crush the world.

"Cangling!"

Huang Ba Zun punched his horse and shook the horse and made a sound of an iron horse hitting. He withdrew dozens of feet, leaving a blood stain on the iron fist. It can actually break through the treasure body defense of the emperor, and the preliminary judgment is that it has the power of Kun Shenbing.

"Nine divine stones can last for an hour, and I really don't lack divine stones now. With this nightmare puppet, I am equivalent to an undead warrior who can sacrifice for me anytime and anywhere but not die. Huang Ba Zun said excitedly, and his face immediately changed: "It's not good. I've been closed for three days. It's been more than a month. I don't know what's situation is for Chen Dong's dancing."

At this time, in the secret land where the breath of the Qianshen soldiers came out, someone had already captured the Qianshen soldiers.

Xu Mingquan holds a huge fan, which is two meters long. There is an incomparable smell of Qianshen soldiers on it. There is a beast cultivation corpse at his feet, which is the man and horse of the beast imperial city. It was he who killed the other party and plundered the treasure.

"Huu Mingquan, you have the courage to openly kill the people of my beast imperial city. Aren't you afraid that the beast emperor will be angry?" Another beast roared.

"If I have a dry god soldier, will I still be afraid of the beast emperor? He has been riding on my head for a long time. From today on, our status will be equal. No, it may be above him. As for you, go to hell now. Xu Mingquan was almost crazy, roaring and unfolding the huge fan. There was a terrible air machine on it, and the surrounding airflow was instantly controlled by the dry god soldiers.

"Die." The huge fan suddenly waved, and a huge whirlwind rose up, connecting the sweavage. The hurricane was like a knife. Everywhere it passed, all the mountains and rivers were destroyed, and no one could be left behind. The beast Xiu of the Beast Imperial City was shocked to death, and it was too late to retreat. A whirlwind cut his arm like a knife and immediately brought a blood fog.

"Lord Beast..." The beast Xiu looked up to the sky and roared sadly, completely submerged in the hurricane, and was dismembered in an instant, and there was no flesh and blood.

"Damn, Xu Mingquan, you are so bold." The beast emperor roared, his pupils were red, and almost as soon as his voice fell, he came to this place. Shuangtong stared at Xu Mingquan, with awe-inspiring murder.

"It's a good show. I deserve it. I actually got the god soldier one step ahead of me." The demon master sneered at the corners of his mouth.

"The Beast Emperor is angry." Chen Dong danced and the strong dragons hid in the dark, and still felt the fierce anger of the beast emperor.

In the face of the angry beast emperor, Xu Mingquan's heart trembled. He instinctively wanted to retreat and avoid it. Immediately, he secretly scolded himself, "With the dry god soldier in hand, what am I afraid of?"

"Beast Emperor, don't shout in front of me. Now that I have a god soldier in my hand, will I be afraid of you?" Xumingquan unfolded a huge fan to control the surrounding airflow and oppress the beast emperor.

"If the god soldier is in hand, can't I help you? It seems that you have forgotten the original lesson. I think the old immortal thing in Tiangong has the ability to save you this time. The beast emperor was shocked all over, and a strong force went out. The wilderness cover was suppressed, and all the airflows were chaotic. The breath of great perfection was turbulent, and the magnificent power was as heavy as a mountain.

Xu Mingquan's face was unprecedentedly dignified. At that time, he offended the Beast Emperor and was suppressed by the Beast Emperor in one fell swoop. If it hadn't been for some immortal pleas in the Heavenly Palace, I'm afraid he would have died long ago. In his heart, this has always been an intractable wound, a reverse scale, and he didn't expect to be reminded now.

"Beast King, today I'm going to be ashamed and defeat you." Xu Mingquan gritted his teeth and poured in the turbulent magic power. The huge fan instantly turned into dozens of feet in size, and the surrounding airflow showed the shape of water, lingering on the huge fan. The horrible wind blade tore apart the void, and all the onlookers nearby felt terrible pressure and wanted to stay away from here.

"The power of the Qianshen soldiers is dozens of times more than that of the Kunshen soldiers. Once you have the Qianshen soldiers, the metamorphoth disaster will no longer be terrible." The owner of the Yuan Palace stared and was itchy. He really wanted to rush to fight for the Qianshen soldiers in one fell swoop. But the terrible airflow made him stop. He felt that under the turbulent airflow, he was just a slightly larger warship, and there was still a danger of being destroyed.

The owner of the Yuan Palace thinks twice, not to mention others. The Beast Emperor frowned, and the reason why Xu Mingquan dared to challenge him head-on was definitely not aimless. After feeling the power of the Qianshen soldiers, he had a feeling that it was difficult to defeat.