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Chapter 122: The puppet is born

Before the Iron-faced Monk could finish his words, the two refined corpses behind him pounced on them fiercely and fought with the nine-headed giant snake.

Wang Luo sneered, and the nine giant snakes behind him suddenly coiled up and tightly wrapped the two refined corpses, unable to move.

He himself turned around and released a large amount of dark demonic energy, shooting towards the iron-faced monk.

The iron-faced monk held the bone knife in his hand and slammed it down, slashing out a jet-black blade.

The dark demonic energy went straight up and suddenly turned into a black demonic dragon. It opened its mouth and bit the sword tightly, no matter how hard it struggled, it could not break free.

"Why do fellow Taoists have to resist so stubbornly?" Wang Luo said with a smile. At the same time, he pinched his hands, and a ball of black magic fire suddenly turned into a slender line of fire, bypassing the sword light and the magic dragon and heading straight towards the iron-faced monk.

The Iron-faced cultivator was as powerful as a knife, and strange traces of corpse aura emerged from his body, turning into a big black hand above his head and grabbing at the black demonic fire.

A ‘bah’ sound!

The big black hand was instantly ignited, and was burned clean within a short time.

"Netherworld Fire! This is impossible!" The iron-faced monk finally panicked and shouted in disbelief.

Wang Luo was startled at first, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy.

"You actually know this fire! It seems you know more than I thought!"

Wang Luo laughed loudly, raised his hand and threw out another ball of netherworld fire, directly turning the sword light that was confronting the demonic dragon invisible.

The Iron-faced monk retreated violently, and at the same time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and an iron plate appeared in his hand.

Wang Luo flew to pursue him, and the spirit beast bag around his waist suddenly expanded strangely.

"Hmph!" Wang Luo snorted coldly and threw out the spirit beast bag with his backhand.

The Qingming armor corpse broke out of the bag, raised its hand and released several feet of green claws, and grabbed Wang Luo's head.

At such a close distance, being approached by such a powerful monster with copper skin and iron bones, ordinary monks can only die without rebirth.

However, Wang Luo sneered, and a golden ring on Qingmingjia's corpse was violently closed, trapping the refined corpse tightly, unable to move at all.

Wang Luo glanced at the Qingming armor corpse, picked up the iron plate that the iron-faced monk had given him before, and with a flash of black light in his hand, he crushed the iron plate to pieces.

"I've known for a long time that you wouldn't give me the real Forbidden God Card." Wang Luo said coldly, raising his hand, a white ring turned into sharp white light, and directly chopped the Qingming armored corpse into two pieces.

The iron plate in the Iron Masked Monk's hand suddenly screamed and turned into debris on the ground.

"Who is your Excellency?" the Iron-faced monk asked sharply, his voice full of fear.

The demonic monk in front of him, who was at a lower level than him, had amazing magical powers and was definitely not something he could match.

"Ha!" A sarcastic smile appeared on Wang Luo's lips, and the demonic dragon transformed by the demonic energy rolled down, trapping the iron-faced monk.

The two people were fighting lively here, but they didn't notice that the earth and stone beneath the body of the Qingming armored corpse on the ground moved slightly, and instantly turned into quicksand, slowly sinking and disappearing with the body.



A few days later, a yellow light flashed through Qi Yunxiao's home.

Lu Yunze's embarrassed figure emerged from the soil, raising his hand and smashing the door of the stone house.

"Lu Yunze!" Qi Yunxiao pushed open the door and looked at him aggrievedly with a pair of big round eyes.

"Can't you just come in through the front door in a serious manner? I didn't give you the prohibition token here to let you do this!"

Lu Yunze tilted his head and glanced into the room.

"Where are the erotic pictures?"

Qi Yunxiao's face turned red instantly, "You're talking nonsense! How could I read that kind of thing!"

"I've seen it all. The Eight Methods of the Water Moon are sold by the Hidden Moon Sect. I'll get you something that's not open to the public later. It's much more exciting than this."

"you……"

Lu Yunze pressed Qi Yunxiao's shoulders to contain the series of swear words he was about to blurt out.

"Old Qi, time is tight. Hurry up and clear out a refining room, and then give me a hand."

Qi Yunxiao was stunned. This was the first time he saw Lu Yunze looking so serious.

"What are you going to do this time?"

Lu Yunze smiled and patted the storage bag, "The things inside will be one of our two most peak works."

"Hurry up and move. We need the largest refining room! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"...This is my home." Qi Yunxiao argued without confidence, then turned around and opened the largest stone room.

Lu Yunze walked in and put down the Red Luo Tianlu.

"Hiss! Where did you get such a good thing!" Qi Yunxiao was still cleaning up the house. He turned around and saw the red sky furnace several feet in size. His eyes were filled with jealousy and almost burst into flames.

"Don't worry, you can use it today too." Lu Yunze patted him on the shoulder and said, "How is it? Am I very interesting?"

"..." Qi Yunxiao wanted to curse, but he was short of words and couldn't think of anything vicious enough to send to Lu Yunze.

After a while of silence, Qi Yunxiao finally got along with someone who was quite vicious.

"You..." Before he could say anything, Lu Yunze handed him a jade slip.

"This is the design drawing. You go aside and think about it first. I will make the last few parts and we will officially start assembling it."

Looking at the jade slip in his hand, Qi Yunxiao opened his mouth in vain, and finally let out a long sigh, and ran to the side to read Lu Yunze's design drawings.

A whole day and night passed. Qi Yunxiao took the jade slip away from his eyebrows, his tired eyes full of shock and excitement.

"Lu Yunze, how did you design this?" Qi Yunxiao turned to look.

At this time, the originally spacious refining room was filled with parts all over the floor, and there was almost no place to set foot.

These parts vary in size, the largest is as tall as a person, and the smallest is only a few inches in size. At first glance, there are hundreds of parts, shining with various auras.

Qi Yunxiao felt dizzy when he saw it. When this ridiculously complicated puppet turned into a real thing and was placed in front of him, the shock was something that ordinary people would never be able to experience.

Unless you are a particularly rich guy.

"Lu Yunze, how long have you been designing this thing?" Qi Yunxiao murmured in disbelief.

"Don't mention it, I've been fighting this thing for more than half a year." Lu Yunze rubbed the center of his brows. He felt like crying inexplicably when he thought of those dark days.

Working on blueprints is so damn torturous!

"Most of the year..." Qi Yunxiao smiled bitterly, then let out a sigh of relief, with a look of envy and excitement in his eyes.

"Come on, let's get this thing done."

Qi Yunxiao rolled up his sleeves. He had already memorized the design, and the next step was to assemble it.

Time seemed to have been accelerated. With the full dedication of the two weapon masters, more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of that day, a high-pitched bird song resounded throughout the world, and in an instant, a dazzling green light shot into the sky, and the entire weapon refining room exploded in an instant.

The two embarrassed figures were lifted out by the soaring spiritual energy, rolling over more than ten feet away, and both threw themselves onto the street in a unique shape with their heads downwards.

"Lu Yunze!" Qi Yunxiao pulled up his head from the soil and shouted angrily at Lu Yunze: "I told you, the time to release your soul was wrong!"

"Who said that! How well this blends together!" Lu Yunze spat out two mouthfuls of sand and argued unconvinced.

"What a fart! It almost exploded!" Qi Yunxiao spat, then suddenly remembered something, and quickly raised his head to look in the direction of the weapon refining room.
Chapter completed!
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