Boom!
The lightning blade slashed towards the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram. There was a loud bang, and the picture was torn apart directly like a piece of dry wood with rotten wood, with unstoppable force and no sense of hindrance at all.
Wow!
The figure of Hua Sanren was instantly defeated by this force. He retreated backwards and stopped only when he leaned against the back wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
So strong!
This was the only feeling he had.
He had fought with Huang Puxuan before, and his strength was just this level.
This force is very complex, as if it is two forces mixed together. It is extremely powerful, and there seems to be a wild beast in the power of thunder.
Su Yu looked at the embarrassed Hua Sanren and blew on his palms, feeling a strange feeling.
After eating Taoist Xuan Yi's elixir and Lunhuizi's Nine-Turn Reincarnation Pill, his strength increased again.
It is indeed a top-grade elixir, it is really overbearing.
"If you kill me, Huang Puxuan will come over, and you will die then!"
Looking at Su Yu who was walking towards him step by step, Hua Sanren threatened.
“Squeak!”
Su Yu's eyes were indifferent, and then he slashed Shu Sanren's eyebrows with a sword.
Before Shu Sanren could react, he was killed by a sword.
Killing the powerful virtual god is as easy and simple as killing a chicken.
Then, he opened the system store and spent 300,000 villain points to buy a puppet bottle.
Baoping entered Hua Sanren's mind, and the latter's wounds healed slowly, and his pale face turned rosy.
"Owner!"
Hua Sanren said respectfully.
Su Yu smiled and ordered: "Continue to restore your spirit puppet."
"yes!"
Hua Sanren continued to use his brush to draw patterns and repair the spirit puppet as usual.
Su Yu looked at Lin Chen in soul state. At this time, his luck value was already 0.
After Jun Jingwei died, all her luck points were plundered.
Su Yu’s current luck value is more than 2,100 points, and he has seven more chances to draw a lottery.
"You are the God King, you should know more about restoring spirit puppets."
Su Yu said calmly.
Lin Chen's shadow appeared in the air and nodded, saying, "Of course, it's just a joke."
He also knew what Su Yu meant, and immediately took over Hua Sanren's body.
Hua Sanren's soul had long been gone, and the process of taking over another's body was almost smooth sailing.
"It's time for me to leave. Let's communicate with our minds from now on."
Su Yu gave instructions and his figure turned into a divine rainbow and disappeared.
I just used the system's intelligent analysis program to detect Lin Chen, and the threat value is 0.
However, he still took precautions and used the puppet bottle to control Hua Sanren.
Even if it is taking over another body, the Puppet Aquarius can still control the body.
The fantasy world is very dangerous and we cannot leave any hidden dangers.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
Huang Puxuan came to this forbidden area and found something different. The guards here were a bit strange.
The war outside was getting more intense, and he had no time to think about it, so he just thought he was worrying too much.
Seeing that the spirit puppet had been repaired, he finally put his mind at ease.
He checked the formation again and found nothing unusual. He breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope it can hold out for a while longer, at least to allow some young disciples to escape.
As long as there are green mountains, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood. As long as we can preserve our descendants and have disciples, even if the sect buildings are destroyed, the Imperial Sect will not be considered exterminated."
Even with the soul, Huang Puxuan did not have much confidence that he could win this battle.
After all, the overall strength of the imperial sect is too strong.
After a short rest, Huang Puxuan came to the front line again. Although he used the power of the Heavenly Book to repel Su Mutong and others in one fell swoop, his own consumption was also extremely huge, and it was difficult for him to practice Taoism recently.
During these three or four days, the two major sects took action three or four times in succession.
Countless royal sect monks were killed or injured, it was extremely tragic.
The Wansheng Sect had a stronger foundation than them, and they did not hold out for long before falling into a disadvantage and quickly showing signs of defeat.
"Master, you haven't rested yet, so don't act rashly."
Seeing that Huang Puxuan wanted to rush to the front line, an old man beside him hurriedly reminded him.
"If I don't take action, the sect will be destroyed"
Huang Puxuan ignored him. His injured body turned into a divine rainbow and disappeared on the spot.
The sect is where he has lived since he was a child and he has deep feelings for it.
Countless monks have died one after another, and the Royal Sect has lost most of its troops. There is no reason not to fight.
He felt a little lonely at this time, as he was the only virtual god joining the battle.
There are no more masters in the imperial sect!
This is the tragedy of the decline of super sects.
Even though he is alone, he still has to fight.
"kill!"
In mid-air, countless monks were fighting each other in an extremely brutal manner.
The Royal Sect suffered heavy casualties, and three powerful men in the Heavenly Realm were sacrificed in a moment.
The seven powerful Heavenly Man Realm warriors from the Wansheng Sect stood in a row, staring at the remaining cultivators from the Huangji Sect like the gods of death.
Seven rooftops appeared together, and the gods and Buddhas on them chanted together. The sound of Tao was ethereal and spread for thousands of miles.
The laws of the Tao fill the sky, with endless majesty, covering down.
Countless cultivators on the other side were attacked by Taoism and magic, and they saw their figures disappear like quicksand.
When Huang Puxuan saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He covered his palm downwards, and the virtual god body slowly appeared. He stretched out a palm as big as ten thousand acres and covered the seven powerful men in the heavenly realm.
The faces of these powerful men in the heavenly realm also changed. They changed the Taoist seals in their hands, and their magic power flowed, forming a sharp spiral that drilled towards their palms.
Squeak!
The spiral collided with the palm, causing a squeaking sound, and cracks appeared on the palm.
A fierce light flashed in Huang Puxuan's eyes, and he clenched his hands again. Taoism and magic were intertwined, and an extremely powerful magic power rushed towards the spiral like an electric current.
"Click"
A crisp cracking sound was heard, and the spiral was hit by the impact, and several cracks appeared on it, and it collapsed in an instant.
After losing their advantage in one move, the seven Heavenly Realm powerhouses had unwillingness in their eyes.
Five of them were pressed to the ground, their bodies seemed to be about to explode, and blood spurted out of their mouths.
The other two powerful men in the Heavenly Man Realm were unable to hold on in the end, and their bodies fell to the ground.
Having gained the upper hand with one move, Huang Puxuan refused to give in. The corners of his mouth curled up fiercely and he slapped his palm downwards.
The Dharma body behind him began to twist, and the huge palm suddenly slammed down.
The strong winds that formed flattened some mountain peaks in an instant.
These powerful men in the Heaven and Human Realm felt their eyes bursting due to the pressure from the palm.
They saw the hand was about to fall and shock them to death.
These people are filled with despair.
Huang Puxuan is worthy of being the number one virtual god in the Dongjie Domain. He is extremely powerful and unstoppable. Those in the celestial realm are no match to him at all.
At this moment, a flying mountain came rushing over.
A white figure came down from the flying mountain. Su Mutong threw out a wine jug, which swelled in the wind.
Wine spurted out from it like a sea bursting its dam, washing over the ground and directly washing away these powerful men in the Heavenly Realm and out of the coverage of the palm.
And that huge palm never fell.
Bang!
The wine jug appeared directly under the palm and was dragged up.
The seven powerful men in the Heavenly Man Realm were in danger of death, their bodies were constantly being bullied, and it took them a long time to calm their violent heartbeats.
Their eyes turned to the graceful figure in the air with great excitement in their eyes. It was Su Mutong who came.
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