Seeing Yong Bowen talking so shamelessly, Luo Chuyi was very worried.

No matter how sharp the attack of the puppets is, after all, they are just made from the spirit of evil spirits, and they are still far away from the truly powerful demons. Not to mention that you can destroy these puppets by just using any spell that specifically attacks the core of the puppets.

The massive pile of horse monsters is enough to kill several of his puppets.

"Fellow Daoist Yong, your puppet is indeed very strong, but there is no room for being too powerful on the battlefield..." Luo Chuyi wanted to persuade him again, but Heavenly Master Yong Da had already walked out coaxingly, "Master Luo, you don't have to

If you're worried, go to the Kalachakra Castle with the other disciples to rest for a while, and then I'll let you know after I clear a path!" Without giving Luo Chuyi a chance to speak again, he walked out arrogantly.

Luo Chuyi was so anxious that he slapped his thigh.

He doesn't really care whether Yong Bowen dies or not, but the magic weapon on his body is related to whether the entire Guangyang sect can escape from this desperate situation. From this point of view, he must not allow any mistakes. If he really wants to

If something happened to him and caused the magic weapon to be damaged or no one could use it, then the bloody battles of more than a thousand disciples would be in vain. This raid actually accelerated the demise of the Guangyang Sect.

As long as Luo Chuyi was alive, he would never allow this situation to happen. Seeing that Yong Bowen refused to listen to advice and insisted on going his own way, he shouted to the Guangyang disciple beside him: "Quick, stop fellow Taoist Yong, don't let him go out and take risks!

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Luo Jixian comforted him: "Dad, don't worry, Senior Yong can use a large number of puppets. Not only your team, but also several other raid teams have been saved by him."

"Can you control a large number of puppets? How much is that?" Luo Chuyi expressed his doubts. He has never seen an immortal, but he has heard from elders in the sect about immortals using puppets to fight. It is said that thousands of puppets can be controlled at the same time, but

Still being demonized

The demons were piled up by relying on the demon sea tactics. The immortal relied on many puppets and was too big. He penetrated too far into the enemy's territory and didn't even have a chance to escape. He just hung there. No matter how talented Yong Bowen was,

Could he still be more powerful than an immortal?

On the road, Luo Jixian heard Fang Wenxian talk about the situation of Master Yongda releasing the puppets, and said: "At least thousands of people can be used!" She made some reservations about this, for fear of scaring Luo Chuyi, she had to follow Fang Wenxian's words.

If so, that would be too scary.

But this also scared Luo Chuyi. He stared at his daughter dumbfounded for a long time, and then he grabbed her hand and said: "Are you sure he can control thousands of puppets?" But he was muttering in his heart, where is the manpower?

To have such ability, if it is true, could it be that this mysterious fellow Taoist Yong is actually an immortal?

"This is what Senior Brother Fang saw with his own eyes. Although my daughter did not see all of them, she saw hundreds of them." The matter was so important that Luo Jixian quickly made it clear. Although Fang Wenxian was crazy when fighting, he usually

He works calmly and will never tell lies. Since he said this, he must have witnessed this scene with his own eyes.

Luo Chuyi was so excited that his hands were shaking. He thought about it over and over, but he couldn't return to the small fort to rest peacefully, so he said: "Let's go and see how fellow Taoist Yong conquers demons." On the one hand, he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

Seeing how Yong Bowen manipulated thousands of puppets, on the other hand, he still felt uneasy, fearing that Yong Bowen would be too overconfident like the immortal he heard about, and that would be really sad.

Although she was worried about Luo Chuyi's injury, seeing that he persisted, Luo Jixian had no choice but to help him with another disciple, and led everyone in a hurry to chase Yong Bowen.

Along the way, all the demons were wiped out wherever they passed. From time to time, we could see groups of evil ghost puppets, or yellow scarf warriors patrolling in twos and threes. As soon as we reached the entrance gate of the demon castle, we saw at least

There were thousands of evil ghost puppets and dozens of yellow scarf warriors.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chuyi believed Luo Jixian's words even more, and began to murmur in his heart, especially when he saw that those yellow scarf warriors and evil ghost puppets all acted in a controlled manner and did not behave like ordinary puppets.

, and even more confused about Yong Bowen’s identity.

When he arrived at the door, he saw Yong Bowen standing not far in front of the door, but he didn't go far.

Right behind Yong Bowen, stood a row of evil spirits also holding tablets in their hands.

Large clouds of black air filled the air, and groups of flying puppets flew out of it, quickly rising into the sky and disappearing into the distance.

Further away, nearly a hundred yellow scarf warriors with more than a thousand evil ghost puppets were chasing the fleeing horse demon. A little further back, there were hundreds of evil ghost puppets, all in the shape of robots, holding spears.

Checking the corpses on the ground, whenever they found a horse demon that was not dead, they would unceremoniously add a spear. Sporadic screams sounded from time to time, forming a strange contrast with the continuous roaring and killing cries in the distance, and even more

There is a kind of cruelty in his bones.

The corpses of demons almost covered the land from the door to the battlefield, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

However, Yong Bowen did not focus on the battle, but looked down at the tablet in his hand.

Luo Chuyi didn't know what the tablet was, but he could guess that it was Yong Bowen's very important magic weapon. It might even be the magic weapon that could bring everyone back to the human world, so he leaned over and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yong, what are you going to do?" As he spoke, he stretched his neck to look at the tablet.

Yong Bowen generously turned the screen to him, pointed at the picture that was constantly being neatly arranged and perfected like an automatic jigsaw puzzle, and said: "Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you survive a hundred battles. I released the puppet to conduct reconnaissance from the air, record the ground situation, and assemble it into a three-dimensional form.

With the dynamic map, you can fully grasp all the surrounding developments. Time is tight, so I only set the monitoring range to about a thousand miles around."

The background color of the picture on the screen is pure black, and bright pictures emerge from time to time, covering the black picture into a map-like picture. The map rapidly expands from the center to the four directions, and the central part has been completely paved.

I could clearly see the tall monster castle. There were countless light spots around the monster castle, some red, some black, and some gray, flickering and moving.

Yong Bowen gently double-clicked the center of the screen, and the picture quickly expanded to occupy the entire screen. The image in the picture quickly became clear. He zoomed in, and then zoomed in again. He saw the boulder on the top of the monster castle, and saw the trees on the hillside around the monster castle.

Arriving at the gate of the Monster Castle made entirely of boulders, he saw piles of corpses in the open space in front of the door, saw several people standing among the corpses, and then Luo Chuyi saw the top of his head on the screen.

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