Chapter 811 A puppet, sweep away the remnants

Chapter 81 One Refinement of the puppet, sweep away the remnants

"Next, it's our turn to the Wudang faction!"

As soon as Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming's words fell, half of Lao Ni, who was in charge of the Wudang faction, couldn't wait to open his mouth.

"That half of the Taoist friend is ready. I'm going to open the channel again!" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming's words were very peaceful, without a trace of emotion, which made people feel at ease.

However, at the next moment, when the light of the innately clear talisman bloomed, the space passage to Wudang Mountain was not opened. Instead, it was Linghun, the poor god Linghun, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, the half-sided old Ni, Linglingzi and others, who all felt that a magnificent force "exploded" in their own body!

It's not so accurate to say "fry", because each of them is fine and has not been smashed by that force. However, the bursting power permeated every point of the whole body in an instant. At that time, all the non-emei monks could feel that their bodies were stiff, as if they had been frozen.

"Qi Shuming, you are cheating!"

"It's simply despicable and shameless to use such means... At this moment, except for Ling Hun, the poor god of the Snow Mountain Sect, and Lv Yuanzi, the Lord of Kuzhu Gorge, all the leaders and elders can blame and abuse everyone.

Ling Hun, the leader of the Xueshan Sect, did not have it because his own wish has been fulfilled, and he has no other concerns; and Lv Yuanzi, who has no hair, is a disciple of his own disciples. Now he is under the control of the Emei School, but he has a glimmer of hope that the Emei S

Lip and tongue, like a storm swept over. However, the monks of the Emei School, led by Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, are all as stable as a mountain and have not been affected at all. The movements of the hands did not stop at all. With their fingerprints, the light of the innately clear charm, like a heart, kept beating. Every time he beats, the suppression of the poor god Linghun and others is three points strong.

The yuanshen consciousness of the poor god Linghun and others are very sober. They can deeply feel that their own bodies are getting stiff little by little, out of the control of their own yuan gods. At this moment, they even have a feeling that they are not human at all, but are captured by others and sealed in the magic weapon.

Gradually, no one speaks and curses anymore. Because they know that no matter how they abuse, they can't get the result they want, and they can only waste their efforts.

After a while, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming and others finally stopped. At this time, he smiled and said, "The second brother is still flexible. Otherwise, we can't achieve such a perfect result in this action!"

It turned out that not long ago, the ascetic head was like a real person Qi Shuming secretly transmitted the voice from the inside, telling him that he could take advantage of the inertia of people's thinking, and suddenly got in trouble. Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming also thought that the effect of this move was good, so he agreed and implemented it immediately. Now it seems that the effect is indeed good.

At this time, the ascetic head came to the poor god Linghun, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, and said, "Ling Daoyou, no matter how meticulous your mind is, I didn't expect that I would use you to achieve our purpose! I have known for a long time that even if we have achieved your wish for you, you will not be so honest. You must still resist desperately, so I have made such a plan, so that you have no time to resist!

How about it? Now, do you have some regrets? In fact, you still have a chance. When your disciples fled for their lives, if you destroy yourself, we can't stop it. However, after all, you are still a person who is afraid of death, with a trace of luck and didn't do anything. It's a pity, it's really a pity!"

"What's a pity?" Hearing the words of the head of asceticism, that is, time, Linghun, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, replied, "I don't have the ability to achieve the purpose in my heart through the threat of words, and I have won an absolute victory. If you want to find a sense of superiority in me, you really chose the wrong person!"

The words of the poor god Linghun, the leader of the Snow Mountain Church, seemed to be very calm. There was no trace of anger and hatred mixed in it, which made people unconsciously think that what he said was the truth. Therefore, at this moment, I can't help but change my face.

However, in an instant, the ascetic returned to normal and said, "Ha ha, Ling Daoyou, you really deserve to be a person. How can you still disturb my mood in such a situation? Unfortunately, the means are good, but you are using the wrong person. I won't be fooled by you.

So, you'd better continue to die in depression and regret!"

After saying that, the ascetic head did not stop at all, that is, time, began to take out a lot of things from his storage space and suspended beside the poor god Linghun, the master of the Snow Mountain Sect.

"Brother Qi, let me make Ling Daoyou's body! I will definitely refine it into a powerful killer puppet!" "

"There are so many people here. I'm also worried that the number of immortals in our Emei School is too small to be completely refined? Since the ascetic brother intends to make it difficult, how can I stop him? Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming immediately replied, "However, the brother chose Ling Daoyou's body from resources, which is not included in his own tasks."

"Brother Qi, don't worry, can I give up such a little task?" While the ascetic began to speak, he began to manipulate the things taken out, and arranged a temporary formation in the poor body of the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect.

"Spirit-grabbing array!" Seeing this arrangement, the poor god Linghun, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, recognized it in time. This is a spiritual array created in the magic way to deprive the enemy of the original god.

The spiritual array itself is not a high-level array, so it can be used so easily by the ascetic head. However, the spirit-grabbing magic array is the most perfect among the thousands of magic arrays in the world for the purpose of extracting the enemy's yuan gods. No matter how disdainful the devil's way, the righteous monks have to admit this.

"Not bad!" The ascetic did not say anything, but said directly, "Your yuanshen is so perfect that it's not good to waste it. After all, Emei now has no qualification to waste, so I want to extract your yuan god perfectly and use it in the most effective place!"

The ascetic head was concocted by the poor god Linghun, the master of the Snow Mountain Sect. Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming did not pay attention to it, but called all the other immortal elders belonging to the Emei School at the first time. Of course, the fairy talks about Wuchen and the heart is like a god, which is not included. Because their love for the Emei School is not from the heart. The real love is only because of their teacher, Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou.

Therefore, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming did not dare to let them know such a situation. Because it is difficult to guarantee that after knowing this situation, they will give up directly and ignore the Emei faction.

The puppet of the immortals can be achieved quickly under the day-by-day sacrifice of the immortals, but there is no way to achieve the existence of the high level of the immortals. The Emei faction cannot lack the power of this level, so he must keep this matter strictly confidential.

In a short time, a total of 29 immortals of the Emei School came. There are many people who don't know anything about the situation. Therefore, at the moment of entering Taiyuan's secret room for the first time, he was shocked.

When they thoroughly understood the plan of Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, they were also speechless for a long time. On the one hand, they were extremely shocked by the fierceness of their brother at the critical moment; on the other hand, they couldn't help but admire their brother for such a rapid rise plan under such difficult circumstances.

Among these immortal elders, there is a very strong sense of justice, and they are quite resistant to Miao Yi Zhenren's move. However, after some thought, I have to admit that this is the only chance for the Emei faction to rise again in a short time. Therefore, in the end, they chose some goals one by one as their own tasks.

Soon, all the heads and elders of the Emei sects were divided up. Then, without stopping, that is, time began to arrange the spiritual array to extract the original gods of these people. However, their purpose of extracting the yuan god is not the same as the ascetic head. They are completely to avoid future troubles.

Time, day by day, Emei School's self-miao real person Qi Shuming below, all the immortal elders are busy in the Taiyuan secret room. Almost, half a month later, those original gods who took the head of the sect and the elders were perfectly extracted, sealed, and corresponding to it. Their bodies were also perfectly sacrificed as puppet bodies.

Of course, the power of these puppet bodies is still at the level of earth immortals. Because, although it is much easier to practice the puppet to the realm of immortals than the monks themselves, it is not a day and evening skill. Therefore, after receiving the corresponding materials, everyone returned to their own cave and prepared to practice slowly.

During the time when the immortals of the Emei faction were busy sacrificing puppets, Zhong Yuan's Tongtian League was also constantly destroying the remnants of these sects. Although Zhong Yuan's heart does not want to start such a killing, for the sake of the great plan in his heart, such tough means are indispensable.

In this kind of killing, the supreme prestige of Tongtian League has been completely established and unshakable... RQ