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Chapter 399 God Realm Puppet

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    Boom!

    Thousands of miles of earth shook together, countless dust rolled up, the brilliance disappeared, everything collapsed, and the scenes in the void changed alternately. The loud noise ten times and a hundred times louder than thunder and lightning shook endlessly between heaven and earth!

    In the eyes of Lan Yiyi, Song Yifei and others, the black light only touched the chaotic vortex for a moment, and then returned to calm.

    The chaotic vortex remained firm and slowly rotated, while the Feishuang Demon God's offensive disintegrated in an instant and returned to heaven and earth.

    "Damn it! How could it be so strong? You will die if you stay!"

    With a sudden change of mind, Feishuang Demon God tore through the void in an instant, like a thunderbolt shot, and was about to run away directly.

    Demons are inherently selfish. They are rampant and domineering when they are successful, and they can abandon everything without hesitation and run away when they are not successful.

    "I've been looking for your real body for so long, how can I let you escape so easily?"

    Before the words were finished, the chaotic vortex, which was slowly rotating and evolving the cycle of life and death, suddenly exploded outward, expanding rapidly at an unimaginable speed, expanding ten times in the blink of an eye, turning into a net of chaos, and completely engulfing the skeleton of Frost Demon God.  Body, all wrapped in it!

    Buzz¡ª¡ª!

    The original white and flawless skeleton was infiltrated by the breath of chaos, and the whole body turned gray-black.

    "ah!"

    A terrifying force that could not be resisted completely restrained Feishuang Demon God, and he could only stand in the void struggling and roaring!  At the same time, the power of the law of reincarnation began to continuously invade his body.

    "Nolet me gothe Great Heavenly Demon will not let me goplease"

    The violent struggle, the roar of fear, lasted only a few short breaths, and then everything stopped abruptly, Feishuang Demon God stood silently in place, the gray-black color covering the bones was still flowing,  It seemed to be completely clearing his will little by little.

    "Could it be that this bone corpse god was directly refined into a puppet?!"

    Song Yifei, who had witnessed all this, even trembled slightly in his voice.

    so amazing!  so amazing!

    Six incarnations?  Who exactly?

    Just when he was puzzled and didn't know who the person was, several hearty compliments came from a distance, one of which he was somewhat familiar with.

    "Haha, haha! Eldest senior brother is really powerful, he suppressed a god-level bone corpse demon with a flick of his fingers!"

    "Senior brother's talent is beyond our reach!"

    "Using the cultivation base of the heavenly realm, suppressing the divine realm, and refining puppets! This is simply an unprecedented miracle!"

    "Six out-of-body incarnations, each of which is at the peak of the heavenly realm! Senior brother's kung fu has also reached perfection, and his true energy is not weaker than that of ordinary gods. How can a little bone demon pull out of the palm of senior senior brother!  "

    "Brothers and sisters, you are welcome! Counting the group of disciples we rescued, all the disciples who have experienced training in the void have arrived! The tide of magic is about to break out here. After we clean up the mess, let's go back!"

    A few voices came from the sky, ethereal and unusual, as if the immortals above the nine heavens were whispering.

    Afterwards, the World Tree burst into light, and the demons with a radius of thousands of miles were instantly cleared, and the sky shone with rays of light, bursts of fairy music suddenly came down, and several men and women walked down from the rays of light, and landed in front of everyone.

    These men and women were wearing blue martial arts robes, wearing silk star crowns on their heads, surrounded by a series of spiritual accumulations, filled with fragrance, full of immortality, illusory and blurred.

    Song Yifei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt the powerful power contained in the bodies of these men and women. Everyone's cultivation base was above the seventh heaven, and when everyone's strength burst out, they could easily crush him into a  Flour.

    These are the highest-ranked true disciples of Xuantianzong, each of whom has the ability to fight at a higher level and suppress the same level with a flick of a finger.

    These are the core strengths of the Xuantian Sect. Practicing holy-level exercises, everyone can call the wind and rain, and stand out from hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

    Being able to become a core disciple is already one in a million, and it is hundreds of times more difficult to become a true disciple. To stand out and enter the top rank, not only must one have a terrifying talent for cultivation, but one must also have a mind and an opportunity.

    All of them are dragons and phoenixes among men, and their future prospects are limitless. As long as they are not dead, they must be the high-ranking officials of Xuantianzong, controlling the lives and deaths of tens of billions of civilians.

    Among these few true disciples, the most eye-catching one is a young man dressed in ordinary clothes.

    The young man was wearing an ordinary blue long gown without the slightest aura, and his temperament was like that of the world.The cold talent in the vulgar, does not have the power to suppress Huanyu, standing in the air is flat, and is completely different from other disciples who are full of auspiciousness and domineering.

    But just because of this, it shows his extraordinaryness.

    The Dharma Body of the Six Paths flew into his body, Feishuang Demon God stood quietly behind him, the peerless Tianjiao followed, and thousands of disciples looked up.

    "See senior brother, all senior brothers and sisters!"

    As soon as these true disciples appeared, all the disciples in the cyan mask, including Lan Yiyi and Luan Taotao, all the disciples of Lanxin Peak bowed down, showing enough respect.

    Some inner disciples with lower cultivation bases had even more fanatical eyes, as if seeing a superstar who admired the emperor.

    "This person's strength, prestige, and means far surpass me! I'm afraid the plan will be difficult to implement!"

    Song Yifei's eyes flickered, and together with other disciples, he bowed his head.

    "It's good to be able to persist for so long under the attack of so many demons! You are worthy of being my disciple of Xuantian Sect!"

    Qin Wuyi stood in the void, raised his hand, and the thousand-foot-high World Tree slowly shrank, and finally turned into a blue streamer and flew into his sleeve, and the blue mask also dissipated.

    Those disciples who formed the battle formation relaxed unconsciously, with a smile on their faces.

    "This time the tide of demons broke out ahead of time. All the juniors have made great achievements in eliminating demons. I have already applied to the head of the sect, and all of them will be rewarded after returning."

    "True disciples each get a bottle of water of life, core disciples each get a pill of refining gods, and inner disciples get ten pills of divine blood!"

    Qin Wuyi spoke again, and the faces of all the disciples showed ecstasy. Needless to say, the water of life, whether it is the divine blood pill or the refining pill, is of great value.

    "Thank you, big brother!" Everyone paid homage again.

    "Pretend to be generous with martial arts! Cut!" Song Yifei muttered disdainfully in his heart.

    "Only Senior Brother Qin has the face to ask for such a reward for thousands of disciples!"

    A true disciple of extraordinary status said with a smile.

    "As a brother, you are just doing your duty!"

    Qin Wuyi smiled and didn't take it seriously.

    "The tide of magic is about to break out completely, we must leave the void as soon as possible, but before that, there are some things to check!"

    Qin Wuyi waved his hand, and many disciples fell silent in an instant, and the court was completely silent. They all looked at the chief senior brother respectfully, waiting for him to speak.

    Then Qin Wuyi gestured to the Feishuang Demon God who was wearing it, and the Feishuang Demon God suddenly flew into the group of disciples. He did not know what kind of means he used, and unexpectedly found many demon souls hidden in the bodies of ordinary disciples.

    Those disciples who were rescued were all grateful and bowed to Qin Wuyi, and the other disciples were also shocked by his methods.

    A god-level corpse demon has been swung by him like an arm in a short period of time.

    Qin Wuyi accepted it calmly, then turned his gaze, and suddenly looked at Song Yifei who was standing silently among a group of female disciples.

    "Are you Song Yifei?"

    "Um, uh!"

    After being named by Qin Wu, Song Yifei's heart skipped a beat, and he mentioned it in his throat. Although he had a premonition, he never thought that the chief senior brother would actually mention him directly under such circumstances.

    It seems that there is no escape after all!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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