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The result of the battle can be imagined. In front of the powerful puppet, it was a one-sided crushing.
As long as the monks dared to fight with the puppets, they would all be seriously injured and fall to the ground immediately.
Looking at the tall metal puppet in front of them, the monks finally realized what the golden thing they saw was.
After a brief fight, several people also guessed that the puppet's speed was its weakness.
They endured their injuries and prepared to run away, but the two white horses were like two white ghosts, making it impossible for them to get rid of them, and kicked them back with a single hoof.
It was better when I met the big one, but when I met the small one, that guy just kicked it to death. Several people who were kicked by it fainted on the spot.
After conquering this group of cultivators, it was time for Yi Minglang to appear. He hid in the puppet and spoke, clarifying the origins of this group of cultivators.
Knowing that the other party was a disciple of Zhuiyangdong, Yi Minglang remembered that his sect had a pretty good relationship with Zhuiyangdong in the past.
But Zhuiyang Cave did not participate in the siege of Qiqing Sect back then, and Zhuiyang Cave has continued to exist to this day.
After so many years of development, it can be regarded as one of the top ten sects in Jinzhou.
Looking at this past, Yi Minglang decided to leave a few disciples alone, but he had to pick 30% of what they gained from their trip.
This was already an open door. Of course, these disciples from Zhuiyang Cave had nothing to say, so they honestly took out everything and let Yi Minglang choose.
Soon, 30% of the harvest of several people was picked out by Xiao Huang. The fire monkey controlled the puppet and waved his hand. Yi Minglang said at the same time: "Take the other things and get out."
Seeing that these disciples did not care about the pain on their bodies, they gritted their teeth and left here as quickly as possible to find other places to heal their injuries
In the Tower of Babel, when Xiaolei and the other five women were halfway through pulling out the foundation stone, a purple electric arc immediately appeared on the foundation stone.
But the fifth woman¡¯s bare hands still firmly grasped one end of the formation¡¯s foundation stone, and kept pulling the formation¡¯s foundation stone out.
The purple lightning was transmitted to the bodies of the women, but it did not cause any harm to their saint-level bodies.
"Crackling, arcs of electricity kept jumping in the Tower of Babel, and the confused eyes suddenly opened.
He turned over and jumped back, and a bolt of lightning fell on the spot where he was sitting, blasting a pit into the ground.
With a quick sweep of his confused eyes, he found that the women were all covered with arcs of electricity, but it did not cause any harm to them, and he felt more at ease.
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As the five formation foundation stones were completely separated from the ground, the arc filling the Tower of Babel was immediately annihilated, and calm was restored again.
Cang Mang breathed a sigh of relief. He didn¡¯t want to experience the feeling of being struck by lightning again.
The five women came to Cang Mang holding the foundation stone of the formation: "Young Master."
His confused eyes fell on the foundation stone of the formation, and he praised: "You have even pulled out the foundation stone of the formation."
These formation foundation stones are completely different from those that Cang Mang has seen before. The five formation foundation stones are white, green, blue, red, and yellow in five colors, and they also have a metallic luster.
Looking at these special formation foundation stones, Xiao Shen said: "Put these formation foundation stones aside for now, they will be useful later."
Then he looked at Cang Mang and said, "How is your understanding of the Hundred Ghosts Moving Mountains technique going?"
"Well, I've almost got it under control."
"Then do it now."
Cang Mang¡¯s head tilted slightly, and the expression on his face became serious.
According to the order in memory, the movements of his hands began to change continuously, forming responsible and weird seals one after another.
As Cang Mang¡¯s hands kept moving, the space of the sacred tree on his chest gradually lit up from being pressed.
White balls of light flew out from the chest one by one, and after circling the vast sky, these balls of light floated to the stone wall of the Tower of Babel.
The white light balls were tightly attached to the stone wall of the Babel Tower. Only after tens of thousands of light balls flew out, the inner wall of the Babel Tower was completely filled with these light balls.
Knowing this, Cang Mang¡¯s movements suddenly stopped.
But at the same time, a mark with dazzling white light appeared in the palm of the hand.
Xiao Shen on the side immediately reminded: "Now when you enter the sacred tree space, don't lose the marks on your hands, otherwise the Babel Tower will be destroyed."??Ruined. "
Cangmang hummed solemnly, and then his spirit sank. When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the space of the sacred tree.
The giant tree on the horizon was already tall and tall, but Cang Mang didn't have time to take a good look around, or even find a good place.
He already felt that his hands were shaking badly.
There was a powerful force pressing between his hands, ready to break free from his grasp at any time.
"A hundred ghosts can move mountains, move."
As Cang Mang chanted the spell, his hands were already slapping towards the ground below.
There was a muffled sound.
Everything around him began to change. Groups of white light appeared out of thin air, forming a circle around the vast sky.
¡°Then these white lights were laid one on top of another, like building a wall, and the outline of the Tower of Babel gradually became clear.
After the entire outline was completely formed, countless small light balls flickered on and off, and the shadow of the Tower of Babel slowly formed.
The five girls came to Cang Mang holding the foundation stone and said, "Young Master." Cang Mang's eyes fell on the formation foundation stone and praised: "You have even pulled out the formation foundation stone."
These formation foundation stones are completely different from those that Cang Mang has seen before. The five formation foundation stones are white, green, blue, red, and yellow in five colors, and they also have a metallic luster.
Looking at these special formation foundation stones, Xiao Shen said: "Put these formation foundation stones aside for now, they will be useful later."
Then he looked at Cang Mang and said, "How is your understanding of the Hundred Ghosts Moving Mountains technique going?"
"Well, I've almost got it under control."
"Then do it now."
Cang Mang¡¯s head tilted slightly, and the expression on his face became serious.
According to the order in memory, the movements of his hands began to change continuously, forming responsible and weird seals one after another.
As Cang Mang¡¯s hands kept moving, the space of the sacred tree on his chest gradually lit up from being pressed.
White balls of light flew out from the chest one by one, and after circling the vast sky, these balls of light floated to the stone wall of the Tower of Babel.
The white light balls were tightly attached to the stone wall of the Babel Tower. Only after tens of thousands of light balls flew out, the inner wall of the Babel Tower was completely filled with these light balls.
Knowing this, Cang Mang¡¯s movements suddenly stopped.
But at the same time, a mark with dazzling white light appeared in the palm of the hand.
Xiao Shen on the side immediately reminded: "Now when you enter the sacred tree space, don't lose the marks on your hands, otherwise the Babel Tower will be destroyed."
Cangmang hummed solemnly, and then his spirit sank. When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the space of the sacred tree.
The giant tree on the horizon was already tall and tall, but Cang Mang didn't have time to take a good look around, or even find a good place.
He already felt that his hands were shaking badly.
There was a powerful force pressing between his hands, ready to break free from his grasp at any time.
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