Chapter 279: Two hundred and eighty three

Chapter 279 Chapter 283: Invalid
When Tang Luo, who was wearing a heavy silver armor, carried a three-thousand-kilogram urn and a golden hammer, he returned to the cavern under the ground, the young people who looked like giant steel beasts could not recognize each other.
Only Tang Bin and Tang Zhi raised their eyebrows, because seeing this heavy silver armor reminded them of Tang Sen's appearance when he first returned to Xiling.
And Xu Laoying is undoubtedly the most keenly aware of everyone, he can feel more things from Tang Luo, and now the breath of this young boy is only at the peak of the Mortal Realm.
Although it has long been known that he will enter the small spirit world, but seeing him dissipate his gong so calmly, Xu Laoying still feels a little unbearable and can't help but ask himself. If his younger brother and sister fall into the small spirit world, he can do it by himself. The extent of it?
San Gong to the mortal state means ten years of hard cultivation and one mourning. For a warrior, this is a nearly devastating blow.
Trade six mortal martial artists with a promising mortal pinnacle, but no normal person can make such a decision, but he did.
All the martial artists present, they felt Tang Luo's breath, one by one was extremely heavy.
Ji Fu said coldly: "Is it worth it?"
The youngest Xuanfan pinnacle in all ages, because he wanted to save a few clan sons of average aptitude, he had to disperse his skills. He thought this exchange was unreasonable.
Lifting the visor, Tang Luo showed a delicate and calm face, and glanced at the other person, "I know if it's worth it. By the way, you can tell me how to control the organ puppet." After all, the puppet can still be transported. It is not good if all the materials are broken.
"Your current cultivation base of the Mortal Realm, even if you have the foundation of the Mortal Transcendence Realm, it is still too reluctant to use it!" Ji Fu said coldly. Although Tang Luo's sacrifice is not worth it, the opposing family's supremacy behavior still makes him Respect, so it is rare to think about it.
"Don't worry about it, just take care of it." Tang Luo tightened his backpack and said directly. There are five top Tai Sui in the backpack. As far as this body is concerned, other materials can be omitted, only Tai Sui cannot be less, because the feeling of hunger is too uncomfortable.
Looking at Tang Luo's stubborn appearance, Ji Fu took out a piece of paper from his arms and threw it to Tang Luo: "Go inside and learn slowly!"
As a result, the paper was stuffed into the hand armor, Tang Luoyang said: "Thank you, Master Ji~"
Having said this, Tang Luo turned to Tang Zhi and the others with complex expressions, and said with a smile: "You are here to guard the gate."
Originally, only the great elder Tang Siyuan was in the underground cave. Now even the master Tang Hongtao and Tang Zhen, who had a relationship in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, are also here. The three of them sit close to the gate of the spirit world, and the purpose of guarding is not Too obvious.
The patriarch Tang Zhi said solemnly: "Elder Luo Zong, if things can't be done, Elder Wanwang Zong takes the overall situation first and flees first."
"Patriarch rest assured." Tang Luo arched his hands and leaped into the door of the spirit world with the sledgehammer, without any drag.
After a while, Tang Luo, who thought he would fall from a high altitude, staggered into a grassland. Duang, duang, and duang stepped on a few deep footprints.
After stabilizing his figure, he directly sat down cross-legged and entered the inner view, sensing the position of the mortal-class star. Now two warriors have died, and he is particularly afraid that one of them is Xiao Zhengtai.
Especially in the great world where you can't feel the position of the stars, this anxiety is magnified many times.
He didn't let go of this heart until now he felt that the Transcendence Realm star was moving.
Standing up with a huge hammer, Tang Luo opened his legs and ran towards the southeast.
The powerful strength prevented the heavy armor of eight thousand jins from being a burden on him, and a few people-high dust was lifted up behind the silver giant, rumbling towards the target.
He carried a giant hammer in his right hand, and in his left hand the piece of paper Ji Fu gave him when he entered the Little Spirit World. He wanted to learn how to control a puppet on the way.
Everyone thought that Tang Luo could enter the Little Spirit Realm only through free exercises. Only he knew that his cultivation base was not less, and he was still the pinnacle of proper transformation.
Since Ji Fu told him that the gate of the spirit world was unstable, he had been arrogant, and made up his mind to train the clansmen in the next training ground, and the biggest reliance was himself.
Because it is the gate of the spirit world that is unstable, not the little spirit world, that is to say, Tang Luo can completely hide the cultivation base in the star, and then after passing through the portal, he can restore all the cultivation bases without any delay. thing.
With the sky full of smoke and dust, Tang Luo rushed towards Xiao Zhengtai's position, and after going deep fifty miles, his face sank.
Because there were hundreds of puppets in front of him, as if he had predicted his position and blocked the way forward.
Fortunately, on the road, he had already learned the control technique of the puppet, and directly pinched the seal, eagerly trying to control the puppet blocking the road.
But the control technique given by Ji Fu seemed to be out of order. Those organ puppets were like military formations, surrounding him when Tang Luo was running the technique.
"Impossible!" Tang Luo took out the magic formula given by Ji Fu from his hand armor, and repeatedly confirmed that he must have used it correctly. Then the situation is obvious. The control spirit formations in these puppets have probably been tampered with. Up.
Just when he took out the tactics to confirm, hundreds of puppets had already pounced on him. Each puppet was made of iron wood, all black, and pounced toward him, but he regarded it as nothing.
Facing hundreds of puppets in front, back, left and right, Tang Luo sighed and threw away the paper in his hand after confirming that the magic trick was really useless. He held the golden hammer with long handles in both hands. Two long arms that were as strong as a gods used the giant hammer. Wave it.
The huge iron ball with a diameter of half a meter slammed into the upper body of a puppet in front of you with the sound of the whirring wind. You could not even feel any resistance. A puppet that could carry a few tons of heavy objects was like a dilapidated toy. On the sledgehammer, it slammed into another puppet.
With just one swing, a dozen black puppets were crushed to the upper body, leaving a vacuum in the middle of the encircling circle of hundreds of puppets.
Tang Luo shook off the broken limbs of the puppet attached to the heavy hammer, and the soft grass with his legs exerted force under the fierce and fierce power to swing circles of spider webs like on the ground. The silver armored warrior general leaped into the air. The hammer was lifted high and hit the ground.
The powerful force drives the boundless spiritual power between the heavens and the earth, roaring and blasting on the earth, the grassland of the small spirit world seems to usher in the end, the earth cracks, revealing the stone ground under the grassland, and the bottomless cracks Spread in all directions.
The bulky puppets couldn't even maintain their figure in such a huge earthquake. Many of them fell into the abyss. With only two hammers, Tang Luo cleared out more than a hundred puppets.
Pulling out the golden hammer of the ringing drum urn that was sunken in the ground with only the handle of the hammer, Tang Luo, who was planning to wipe out the puppets in one go, saw that the organ puppets who had climbed up from the ground turned around and fled in all directions.
(End of this chapter)