In an instant, Xiao Yuyan collided with the puppet frenzy.

In an extremely intense and boiling collision scene, the puppet frenzy continues to move forward, but every little move forward, a large number of rotten puppets will directly turn into ashes.

This terrifying scene as if it was so cow-like that the monks in the Nine County before the Water Mirror were stunned.

Li Shaoyang, who was in it, couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, girl, you obviously have a fist, why are you still the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing? Don't deceive the audience?"

Fortunately, Xiao Yuyan was in the depths of the frenzy, and the outside world could not hear any sound, otherwise she would have to be confused by Li Shaoyang's words.

Of course, Li Shaoyang quickly suffered from the bitter fruit of talking too much.

As soon as he finished speaking, a severe sign of crisis came over him.

"Um?"

A surprised sentence, Li Shaoyang looked up.

Sure enough, his puppet craze has come.

The next moment, the monks before the Water Mirror saw a different picture than they expected.

Compared to Xiao Yuyan's explosive appearance, Li Shaoyang, the "No. 4 genius", was sorry for his current position at all, and was easily overwhelmed by the puppet craze.

Or, it was taken away in one wave.

The tiny figure was submerged in a rotten and mottled puppet, and it seemed that there was no hope of survival at all.

Of course, after being slapped in the face by Wanshe Canyon, no monk would be so stupid that he would make a conclusion before he could make a decision.

Apart from the three stupid and cute old dogs, watching Li Shaoyang being submerged, the three of them couldn't wait to issue their beautiful curse for Li Shaoyang.

Soon, everyone's eyes moved away from Li Shaoyang.

Because, before Xiao Yuyan and the Puppet Crazy had time to decide the outcome, Ximen Yijian and Lu Dacheng on the other side finally couldn't hold on.

boom!

boom!

After two huge movements, everyone seemed to see two dazzling light pillars, which suddenly erupted from the dark plain and soared into the sky.

In this situation, the cultivation level of Ximen Yijian and Lu Da began to skyrocket at a terrifying speed.

Second-grade!

Third grade!

Fourth grade!

Sixth grade!

That's right, the final result is that the cultivation of these two people has been at the level of the sixth level of the God Transformation Realm, and it can be said that they are so strong that they have no friends.

For a moment, countless old monks were crying in front of the Water Mirror.

Everyone knows that the sixth level of the God Transformation Realm is the God Transformation Realm. Among the nine small realms, there are also many natural barriers.

In Beixuan Continent, many cultivators of the first-level transformation of the gods cannot break through the third-level transformation of the gods even if they practice for a hundred years, a thousand years, or even in their entire lives. At most, relying on the accumulation of years, they will forcibly reach the second level of the gods.

It can be seen that the third grade is a natural barrier.

Similarly, the sixth grade is also a natural barrier.

Even the five-type immortal sects in the nine counties of Fengling Prefecture are only a small number of them, and they are strong people above the sixth level of the God Transformation Realm to suppress them.

But a state that is extremely difficult for most monks is extremely simple for Ximen Yijian and Lu Dacheng.

What is all this because of?

The two are geniuses, and their qualifications are against the will of heaven?

Of course, this is just one of the reasons, and the more important reason is the life experience of the two.

One is the dignified young leader.

The other one is the next young leader.

Behind him is a peerless strong man from the Tianyuan Taiqing Realm. The sixth level of the God Transformation is indeed not a problem.

Even everyone can imagine that even if Ximen Yijian and Lu Dacheng are seriously injured and siege later, it is absolutely impossible to end up in the fall.

Although many monks were filled with envy and jealousy, no one said anything.

After all, reincarnation is also a skill.

Of course, there are monks who are not honest everywhere, and many monks look at the eight old men above their heads with a eager look.

He thought to himself: "It would be great if the eight leaders were willing to accept me as their son. There would be no problem calling him dad."

The outside world was full of trouble, which could not affect the scene that continued to be staged in the Demon Puppet's Wasteland.

After the explosion, Ximen Yijian and Lu Dacheng also used their ultimate move the next moment.

Ximen's sword is naturally a sword.

"snort!"

"No nameless sword technique!"

boom!

Young Master Zhuo Shijia, who was fluttering in white, stood on the plain, facing the overwhelming puppet craze, he drew his sword with a very awesome look.

As soon as he slashed out, he saw an extremely huge sword light, slashing out from the ancient long sword of Ximen Yijian. His power was not weaker than Xiao Yuyan's "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", and he was even more powerful than Xiao Yuyan's "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms".

As for Lu Dacheng, the next young leader who has always been low-key seems to have let go at this moment, and he is using a knife.

"Shocking Sword Technique!"

Boom!

It seemed as if a blood-colored full moon fell down and turned into a weapon of Lu Da, and then it was chopped out by him.

The blood-colored full moon slashed across and collided with the puppet frenzy.

It's like a bull again!

Three directions, three figures and three crazes.

A large number of rotten puppets are constantly turning into ashes, and the dust of time is flying in it.

At the same time, the powerful spiritual power obtained by the three people was also consumed at a terrifying speed.

This consumption is too severe and cannot be compensated by taking drugs.

What's more, at this time, the three of them didn't have time to take drugs.

I can only hold on, and the way of deciding the outcome seems clear.

Who lasts more!

Whoever wins!

"Hey, you guys, who can win?"

"It goes without saying that it must be Master Ximen Yijian. The master of the Young Alliance is the nameless sword technique of Master Zuo Zheng. Its power is terrifying and the highest in Feng Lingzhou."

"Not necessarily, Young Master Xiao Yuyan also looks very powerful.

"I think it's Young Master Lu, and the Jingshi Sword Art will not lose to the Wuming Sword Art at all."

"Hmph, you fart, don't think I don't know. You know that the leader of the Lu family is about to succeed to the throne and flattered him in advance."

"Yes, I'm just flattering me, what's wrong?"

"Oh, you admit it shamelessly?"

Seeing some of the discussion scenes turning into fights, a faint voice suddenly came from the corner.

"I said, have you forgotten that there is another person?"

Buzz!

After the reminder of this nameless man, many monks remembered that there was indeed a guy on the devil puppet wasteland.

But before this, everyone saw the little thief being washed away by the puppet craze.

"Puchi! You said that shameless little thief, you're not dead."

"Look!"

As soon as a monk said ridiculed words, he was immediately slapped in the face by the picture in the water mirror.

I saw that a new scene suddenly appeared in the water mirror, which was originally occupied by the three bull scenes.

On the plain, there is a huge looking "garbage mountain".

It was formed by the craze of the fourth puppet. These at least tens of thousands of decadent puppets buried a human figure at the bottom of the mountain, and there was no movement for a long time.

Everyone thought that Li Shaoyang, a little thief, died inside.

But now, it is obviously a "zombie".
To be continued...