Those puppets who had never really participated in the battle under the control of Sunglasses, at this moment, finally began to display their terrifying fighting power.
If counted solely in terms of numbers, the combat power of the Immortal Venerable has reached fifty.
And what about humans
Not even ten.
As Mo Qingshan said, before he came out, it was a torment, a competition between him and Jun Muyan.
But when he came first, the outcome had already been decided.
Sunglasses turned his lips slightly white, and he came to Mo Qingshan's side.
Mo Qingshan glanced at him, and said with no ups and downs in his voice: "I know you still have nostalgia for human beings, and you don't want to kill them, but this is only this time, and this is not an example. If you want to see Liuyin with me, you should leave it behind." Everything in this world."
"Yes, ancestor." Sun Jingcheng's voice was extremely difficult and hoarse.
And the [Fengshen Ling] that destroyed the Yaowang Palace turned into a pen and flew back to Mo Qingshan.
Mo Qingshan didn't teach Sunglasses too much, after all, he was the only descendant he could bring to see Baili Liuyin at this moment.
So be more or less tolerant of sunglasses.
Mo Qingshan was about to hold the [Fengshen Ling], suddenly a hand stretched out from the sideways stab, and suddenly grabbed the Fengshen Ling.
The veins on the back of the hand burst out one by one.
The hoarse and crazy roar rang in Mo Qingshan's ears, and it also rang in the ears of everyone.
"The puppet army obeys orders!!"
"Give up the attack, self-destruction!!!"
Mo Qingshan showed a bit of astonishment on his face, and after a long while, he slowly turned his head and looked at the young man beside him.
The Conferred God Token is the highest level holy relic.
It is far from being able to be controlled by ordinary monks.
Sunglasses Cheng's hand pressed on the Fengshen Token, hoping to absorb the majestic energy in the Fengshen Token.
Then he snatched the control of the puppet army from Mo Qingshan.
Even if it's just for a short moment.
And apparently, he succeeded.
The army of human puppets staggered, and the energy fluctuations around them began to become disordered.
Doesn't seem to know which command to follow.
Soon, the puppets below Xianzun began to explode one by one.
Then there is the elementary level of Immortal Venerable, and the advanced level of Immortal Venerable...
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the air even formed a vortex due to the huge energy explosion, sucking many ghouls into them and tearing them into pieces.
In the blink of an eye, the strongest puppet army under Mo Qingshan's hands was almost completely killed or injured.
There are only a few puppets of high-level immortals left, and they were not controlled by Sunglasses because their cultivation base was too high.
But this is enough.
He has done it, the limit of what he can do.
The corners of the mouth made of sunglasses slowly curled up, revealing a faint smile, the body could no longer hold on, and cracked inch by inch.
Blood poured out.
The three souls and seven souls seemed to be torn apart bit by bit, and the pain was so painful.
Sunglasses fell to his knees on the ground, his eyes blurred in the burning pain.
This is not even the punishment that Mo Qingshan imposed on him.
It was just the backlash from the Conferred God Order that sent him into hell.
The audience was completely silent.
No one expected that such a reversal would be ushered in in a desperate situation.
Especially the people from Jiyu, watching Sunglasses fall down with his whole body stained red with blood, the shock in his heart can hardly be described in words.
Sunglasses Cheng is not a traitor? !
…
"Why?"
Mo Qingshan's voice came from above coldly, "Aren't I good enough for you?"
Because there is only one nephew left who can be taken to see Baili Liuyin.