In an instant, the soul puppet that was about to be broken disappeared on the Langya altar.

boom!

The golden clouds filled the air, and the terrifying pressure fell on the Langya altar.

Immediately afterwards, a giant spiritual hand that looked like a substance also bombarded the Langya altar.

Take this blow.

It seems that the Langya altar was built from bluestone, but it was not damaged at all.

But patterns also appeared on the altar made of bluestone.

then!

Then it disappeared.

It became an ordinary altar again.

at the same time.

Zhao Han, who had just chased the colorful jellyfish monster and Guyang Zhenjun and was far away from this Langya altar, also appeared on the altar at this moment.

He looked at the teleportation array disk split into several pieces and said coldly:

"good!

very good!

I have entered the state of Nascent Soul and have never suffered such a great loss. This time I remember it."

The tone was cold and filled with murderous intent.

Immediately.

Zhao Han's cold eyes fell on the group of Jindan monks who had no time to move and several third-level little demons.

See this.

Don’t these Jindan cultivators, the third-level little demons, know that the disaster is coming?

They do not have the means of Cheng Buzheng to run away from the hands of the Nascent Soul monks.

Otherwise, he would not have been captured by the True Lord of Guyang.

At this time, they had no choice but to beg for mercy.

At this time.

"Elder Zhao, here is the Immortal Alliance Law Enforcement Hall and the third-class law enforcement envoy. This is the little intention of the younger generation."

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A monk who seemed to be working in the Immortal Alliance took out a golden storage bag from his arms, presented it with both hands, and raised it over his head.

This action.

A chain reaction occurred immediately.

"Senior, my master is also a member of the Immortal Alliance. Thank you for saving me, it's like water and fire."

A third-level little demon who knows that he has no advantage will immediately contribute his greatest value.

"Sir, if you can live a life of the little demon, the little demon is willing to work hard for the seniors."

now.

Even the Chaoyang Zhenren, who hated Zhao Han, was deadly threatened by his life, even though he knew that his life was extremely slim, he immediately begged for mercy.

Seeing this scene.

Zhao Han was not moved at all, and said a word coldly with ruthless eyes.

"die!"

In the next moment, there were no waiting for many golden elixir monks and third-level little monsters to take action.

A golden cloud floated in the distance, and a huge pagoda stood among the golden auspicious clouds.

In an instant.

The golden glow of light enveloped the human monks and demon demons below.

Click!

Kick!!

These powerful golden elixir monks and the third-level little demons did not even scream, and died silently in the golden glow of the sky.

It's like an ant, you can destroy it!

After scraping it up.

Zhao Han looked around, snorted coldly, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Not long.

Several other Nascent Soul monks came here.

After discovering that the treasures worshipped on the Langya altar had been taken away, he turned around and left again.

Until seven days later.

A faint glass curtain once again enveloped the Langya altar.

However, compared to before.

That is, three treasures are missing, and the rest are generally the same.

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The second level of Langya Secret Realm, deep in the depths.

The gray fog was churning, and the five fingers were missing.

A faint roar came occasionally, shaking the void.

Just then.

Somewhere, a light sound came.

Bo!

A faint light of inspiration flashed out of thin air.

A figure fell from the sky.

good.

That was the soul puppet incarnation that escaped in the hands of the old monster Nascent Soul.

at this time.

Cheng Buzheng can no longer control the incarnation of this soul puppet.

In addition, you can observe the scene here through the core prohibition and spiritual prohibition of this soul puppet.

also!

He doesn't have much to do.

This soul puppet was extremely damaged, because the golden glow sprinkled by the ancient tower magic weapon, which suppressed it.

This third-level soul puppet, just by striking the edge of the golden glow, made this puppet almost scrapped...

It can also be seen from this that the horror of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection monks.

No wonder, it's just one blow.

An old monster in the late stage of Nascent Soul and a big monster in the late stage of the fourth level were not flipped, and they were directly crushed to death.

It's really terrifying.

Bang!

A soul puppet covered in cracks fell on the fog-ridden earth.

Just then.

A puppet the size of a palm shot out from the sleeve of the figure lying on the ground.

A flash of inspiration.

Yiqiu, wearing a black robe and a hat, appeared next to the figure who fell to the ground.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate and directly transferred all the storage bags he carried by this puppet.

As for the shattered third-level soul puppet, he did not dislike it.

after all.

Cheng Buzheng spent a lot of money to refine this soul puppet.
To be continued...