Chapter 687: puppet

"This Dongfu, there are indeed some ways! It is indeed a force that has become stronger in the flames of war and oppression. On the way to fight to death, the world of Xuanhuang is far inferior!"
Fang Yue knows that this puppet is magic power, and uses human blood as a sacrifice to drive the puppet to kill the enemy!
In a sense, this is cruel and even hurts the foundation of the priest.
But from another perspective.
Thousands of handyman disciples in the Xiantian realm are all ants in the final analysis. Even if they unite, they can't kill a winged demon at the rotation realm level.
Use their sacrifices in exchange for a stronger combat power.
The role of this puppet is quite successful!
"Kill again!"
The thirty-six puppets cooperated in an orderly manner, and were not afraid of death. Even if it is injured occasionally, it can also draw the blood in the blood pool to quickly recover.
These thirty-six puppets, in a blink of an eye, killed the three winged demon at the heaven and earth level, and there was not even a trace of lag or pause!
Killer!
Fang Yue said this to the thirty-six puppets.
The battle in the sky of Dongfu suddenly became stalemate.
The Mozu originally thought that it would be like a broken bamboo, and it would be able to flatten Dongfu in a short time.
But Dongfu's methods are endless.
There were thousands of puppets in the world realm suddenly!
Every puppet is immortal, and cooperates with each other to change the battle formation very delicately.
Unprepared, the first wave of the Mozu's offensive was completely disintegrated and at least ten thousand people fell.
Most of them are at the level of heaven and earth. But there are at least dozens of levels of rotation!
All of a sudden.
Devil blood stains Dongfu!
Pieces of broken limbs fell to the ground, looking quite desolate.
Fang Yue silently absorbed the incomparable death air between heaven and earth, and began to hoard the death air of condensed golden core!
The imaginary war did not break out on Qianyue Mountain, but instead became the main theme in Nine Heavens World.
"Despicable human race, actually practiced the corpse of my demon warrior into a puppet. Dongfu's ambition and premeditated plan! It seems that I am still late! This Dongfu has long been punishable!"
General Dongba's eyes flickered with a chill.
He was fighting with Dongfu's leader-level powerhouse Sima Changkong, but he couldn't occupy the upper peak.
Sima Changfeng had clearly cultivated to the pinnacle of the leader level.
If he came here for decades, hundreds of years later, perhaps Sima Changkong would have broken through to the level of the Saint Realm, leaving him no longer able to resist!
"What little tricks are the bugs' tricks! Their blocking is nothing more than a man's arm as a car!"
A leader-level demons appeared.
He was covered with black scales, and the position of his eyes was only the eye sockets, absorbing all the light, like two bottomless black holes!
"Holland, what are you doing here?"
General Dongba frowned, revealing a look of displeasure.
This time he applied for the task.
Eliminate Dongfu, all the wealth that Dongfu has accumulated over the years will become his personal belongings!
Dongfu has been operating for so many years, although most of the wealth has been turned over to the Mozu, but said that they have no remaining wealth accumulation.
Dongba general did not believe it!
It can be said that Dongfu is a piece of fat in its eyes.
And this piece of fat, Dongba general does not want anyone to get involved. Hollande said with a sneer: "I only helped you because you were my distant relative! Otherwise, do you think I will take care of your mess? Dongfu, it's far less simple than you think! Your subordinates, even if they can conquer Dongfu and plunder wealth, but if they damage
Losing too much will become fat in the eyes of others.
In Human Race, there is such a sentence. Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime. "
Hollande's words fell.
Dongba general sneered.
"How can a little Dongfu do me? It's just a group of ants. If I want to kill, no one will escape!"
Dongba general did not see Dongfu in his eyes from beginning to end.
Even if there is a Sima Changkong who can draw with him.
Dongfu has a hole card. Isn't he?
However, this Dongfu may not be qualified to force him to use his hole cards!
"Floating for a thousand years!"
Sima Changkong sighed softly.
A faint sigh covered the entire Dongfu.
Dongfu, Shiwandong Mansion.
A sculpture of a is enshrined in every cave mansion!
This sculpture is always new, and every day there will be a special handyman who is responsible for cleaning it, and to ensure that the incense will not go out!
Accompanied by Sima Changkong's light sigh.
One hundred thousand sculptures trembled together.
In each sculpture, a ray of silver light bursts out toward the body of Sima Changkong!
On the surface of Sima Changkong, a layer of silver armor suddenly formed, with delicate patterns, and every pattern was the evolution of the rules of heaven and earth.
In the heart of General Dongba, a deep ominousness rose up.
"Sima Changkong, you are crazy, and you let the disciples of Dongfu offer sacrifices to you! It's impossible, you want to use the incense of faith to condense the gods and become the gods!"
General Dongba's heart palpitations.
His throat is a bit dry.
Becoming a is not as wonderful as imagined.
That's trading with the devil with his soul!
"If Dongfu is dead, how can I survive! Even if I become a god, I will destroy the demons and protect me forever!"
Sima Changkong's tone was firm.
And Fang Yue looked up at Sima Changkong.
The heart throbbed.
Become a god.
The term in the Xuanhuang World has gone.
Fang Yue also collected beliefs and came into contact with the divine residence.
But he still doesn't know what the disadvantages of this becoming a are!
"Those who become gods will be able to succumb to the origin and tribulation! To gain incense from all living beings, the audience will be born with cause and effect!"
Hollande muttered to himself.
He also felt shocked by Sima Changkong's choice.
Powerful people who are also at the leader level are all qualified to become gods.
But even if the vast majority of leader-level leaders choose to fall, they are unwilling to become gods!
Because once you become a god, your soul will be imprisoned forever, with endless cause and effect, turning into a fire of karma, burning your soul, and achieving the status of God!
God, the longevity is endless, but once he falls, he will not be born again!
Because the soul of God has turned into a godhead and position!
Any creature, as long as it reaches the level of Yin-Yang realm, has already begun to come into contact with the power of the soul more or less.
After the fall, the soul enters the cycle.
In the underworld, the soul of the Yin-Yang realm can still retain memories, and it can be regarded as a strong one.
Or reincarnation, at a certain time, awakening memories of previous lives!
This can be considered a continuation of life.
For them, death is not the end.
But if it becomes a divine residence, death is eternal dissipation.
Less than a last resort, any leader-level powerhouse would not choose this path.
Although it is short-lived, this can be a powerful force.
But in the long run, this is irresponsible for one's own future!
One hundred thousand tablets, many beliefs!
Gathering on Sima Changkong's body, the laws in the body are intertwined.
Condensed from a godhead!
That is the convergence of laws and beliefs!
There is also a faint phantom, reflecting the appearance of Sima Changkong, this is where his is!
If his Sima Changkong falls today, thousands of years later, no matter who it is, as long as he obtains his divine position and godhead, he can obtain his law perception and the power of the gods.
At the moment of becoming a god.
Sima Changkong had already half-footed into the realm of a saint.
Sima Changkong looked at General Badong and his voice became more and more indifferent.
"Badong, you still have time to retreat! If you wait for me to take action, even if you can destroy Dongfu, you will have to pay a heavy price!"
There was a throbbing in Badong's heart.
This is derived from the instinctive fear of the lower creatures for the upper creatures!
Half-step sanctification is just a trace of the pressure of a saint.
However, as a leader-level powerhouse, he was already a little unbearable.
The saint is another level of life.
Even in their eyes, the rules of heaven and earth are different, and the laws of order are also different!
If Sima Changkong shot, he couldn't suppress it!
"Holland, you and I join forces, can you share the gains of Dongfu this time?"
Badong turned his head and asked Hollande for help.
Hollande nodded slowly: "Yes!"
Hollande, like Badong, is also a demon at the top of the leader-level, but Hollande's bloodline is stronger than Badong, and his strength is more than twice as powerful as Badong.
A Sima Changkong who could not become a in Badong.
However, if a Hollande is superimposed, Sima Changkong must be treated with caution!
The war in the sky is getting worse!
Heads of winged demon men continued to fall, and blood stained the sky.
However, the defensive front formed by the puppets gradually became loose under the crazy impact of the Wing Demon!
Wing Demon is bloodthirsty by nature, and he doesn't even take his own life into his eyes.
Finally, the battle line of puppets was torn apart.
They are surging eastward like a black torrent.
The cold demonic energy, the murderous intent.
Suddenly enveloped the entire Dongfu, countless disciples like falling into the devil's cave!
"kill!"
With a deep roar, the Dongfu disciples who were ready to go immediately organized into battle formations!
At least the outer disciples of the heaven and earth realm level are fighting the Wing Demon head-on!
They are more dangerous than the handyman disciples who sacrifice blood in the lobby!
However, at this critical time, none of Dongfu's disciples regressed.
Because they understand that they have no retreat.
Under the cover of the nest, there are no eggs!
If Dongfu is gone, then their home will be gone!
No one will protect them from wind and rain, and no one will protect them!
In an instant, shouting to kill the sky!
After tearing the puppet's line of defense, the Wing Demon thought that he could easily kill.
However, they did not expect that they just climbed from one swamp to another swamp!
The word Dongfu.
I don’t know how many people’s dreams are carried!
"Hurry up and drop your blood into the blood pool! The more blood, the stronger the puppet's power! At this time, don't have any reservations. If Dongfu doesn't have it, none of you can live!"
The old man is no longer calm!
When the Wing Demon breaks through the defense line, he may attack the lobby next.
These innate realm handyman disciples, faced with the siege of the demon army, but did not even have the ability to struggle!
The old man looked gloomy and worried.
The corner of his gaze suddenly stopped and looked at Fang Yue.
"You, why don't you cut your wrist?"
Fang Yue's trick was seen through.
At such a critical moment, how could anyone use such a stiff strategy.
The blood in the blood pool must be effective from living talents. The blood that has just left the body contains the strongest vitality!