The dark gold pattern on the puppet has already reached its peak.

Sun Erlang even vaguely felt that in this high-intensity power confrontation, the puppet body had reached its limit that it could bear.

It will collapse the next moment.

A cold light flashed in Sun Erlang's eyes.

Ranged power support from other dark gold puppets is instantly instilled into it.

Bang!

Under the golden light, the puppet's body instantly expanded several times.

The huge force increased sharply, and the movement of the pale arm was pulled back.

He is unforgivable and his energy explodes to the extreme, and he wants to get rid of the real murderer behind the secret.

The idea was beautiful, but when Sun Erlang felt that it was about to be achieved, a chill suddenly surged in his heart for no reason.

Then, he felt...

It seemed as if another pale, cold arm was placed on the shoulder of the puppet's body.

With a slight force, the extreme state of the puppet was broken before.

My body staggered and was out of balance.

Before there was any time to adjust, Sun Erlang then felt one pale hand after another stretch out from the void.

Pressed on the puppet body.

The power of each hand seems not very strong.

But he was so firm, united and pressed on the puppet, like a mountain and a sea.

The puppet was drowned in a pile of white hands for a moment and could not move.

Buzz!

A blood mark was left in Sun Erlang's eyes and forced out of the state of manipulating the puppet.

He had a premonition that if he continued to manipulate the puppet and was pulled into the unknown place by those pale arms, his deity would also be seriously injured.

"Eternal Lives..." Sun Erlang had determined the other party's strength at this moment.

It was no longer something I could deal with. A trace of unwillingness flashed through my heart, but Sun Erlang did not force it.

"You retreat, leave it here to me." Fortunately, at this time, the voice of the clever boy sounded in the puppet's ears.

"This baby, I finally managed to create it successfully. I can't leave it to you..." Zhigong muttered, and his figure immediately appeared beside the dark gold puppet.

The spinning knife light in his hand simply drew a circle on the pale arms that tightly grasped the puppet.

Countless arms broke from the wound like torn white paper.

"Walk!"

Cleverly patted the Dark Gold Puppet's shoulders, and the puppet gradually retracted back to its normal size.

Then the light flashed and teleported away from here.

At the last moment, Sun Erlang discovered that the half of the pale arms that were cut off by skillful art were actually just pieces of willow branches.

"willow?"

The clever craftsman also had such questions at the same time.

He wanted to take the cut willow branches, but he felt empty.

Just as he was stunned, the originally densely packed pale arms had merged into the space again and disappeared.

"I don't even want to show my hands? I'm so unwilling to give me a skillful face."

Qiao Gong didn't look angry on his face, but he just took out a round copper plate from his arms.

On the copper plate were placed several villains in funny poses.

The villain was originally playing, but after being taken out by a skilled worker, he immediately became nervous.

Point in different directions around.

I didn't see any clever work, and a rope-like shadow flew out from beside him.

In a fast flight, he disappeared into the air.

After a while, it was like bumping into something, and the black rope became swaying.

The disc villain kept pointing, and the black shadows around the clever craftsman kept firing.

Soon, a strange and gloomy black net was built with skillful craftsmanship as the center.

The villain in the copper plate seemed to have completed his mission and patted his chest with great gratitude.

The clever craftsman reached out and grabbed one of the villains.

Although the villain was reluctant, he had no choice but to whistle, and the villain turned into two.

After somersaults, the villain two turned into four.

It didn't take long to transform from a single villain to a villain legion.

Each villain had a bitter face and jumped onto the black rope.

Then, amid the faint sound of horns, the villain began to drag the black shadow in front of him together.

The huge black net contracted in an instant.

The surrounding space trembled slightly, and the restored fragments exploded again.

Something more is about to be pulled out of the illusory surface.

The master squinted his eyes and waited for it, while muttering a word in his mouth: "Even the immortal puppet [ancestor] can move, but can't he do anything to you?"

A sigh rang out for no reason.

There was a vague sound of the piano as if it came from the horizon.

The originally energetic villains suddenly became weak and became lazy.

The clever man looked around with a vigilant look.

"Why do you have to fight..."

The sad and melodious sounds that cry like complaining keep echoing around the clever craftsman.

Qiaogong's eyes turned around, then smiled and said, "It's OK! Why do you have to fight? Qiaogong, I'm not good at fighting..."

"Since neither of you nor me wants to do it, why not sit down and have a good talk."

In order to prove his sincerity, the skilled craftsman even put the disc away directly.

The little people cheered and finished their work, while the clever craftsman looked around with a smile: "I am a clever craftsman in the world of heaven, clever craftsman. How dare you ask about the name of a fellow Taoist?"

The other party is indeed a strong man in the longevity realm.

However, during the brief fight between Zhigong and him, he did not notice the traces of the reversed principles of the heaven and earth in the Xuanhuang Realm.

Therefore, the other party's identity is like him, and they are all survivors from other worlds of destruction of immortal cultivation.

After a moment of silence, the gentle and solemn voice sounded again: "I can't remember."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's just that I don't want to see the struggle. There is no malice."

Following the other party's words, the clerk saw the entire Luoyantian City, the Wanxian Alliance and the Holy Dynasty monks, and were happily sleeping in a deep sleep scene. But his life was worry-free.

Qiaogong also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although you are not afraid, it is better not to be enemies in the strong people in the longevity realm.

"Actually, we have no malice..."

The clever craftsman smiled and started chatting with the other party.

When Sun Erlang received a message from a clever craftsman, he sighed slightly in his heart: "It is indeed a difference between the immortal realm and the Hedao."

"However, if all the dark gold puppets were present at that time..."

"It may not be impossible to fight."

...

If the defeat of the Holy Dynasty army in Luoyanzhou was just an accident.

Then what they encountered in Tianlingzhou proves perfectly that the Wanxian Alliance does have some background.

After the Holy Dynasty army took some effort to capture Tianling City, they suddenly discovered that it was actually an empty city.

The important monks in the city have already completed the transfer.

Only some monks without background were left to resist with their mechanisms and magical tools.

The soldiers of the Holy Dynasty soon realized that this might be a trap, but before they could retreat, the entire Tianling City exploded.

The huge floating city, accompanied by nearly 10,000 monks from both sides, was instantly destroyed.
To be continued...