Grasping Evil

This time the King of Vines brought into the East Tree Sea, the men and horses are all elite.

There are thousands of puppets in their hands, all refined by the sky.

Nearly 50 Fujimiya refining fictional puppets master a thousand puppets, at this moment with the tens of millions of raw puppet monks of Makino, blood wash Makino!

This is a havoc, a havoc capable of subverting the entire East Tree Sea!

He himself took the lives of the Bamboo Emperor by running to Ji Shui himself with six broken false subordinates and 11 broken false gods in the sky!

In the turmoil in Makino, Brother Takemura either died or became a living puppet and became an accomplice to the Vine Palace.

At this moment, there are only three strong broken elders who can be mobilized by the bamboo emperor: the elders of the broken three heavens, the five elders of the broken one heaven, and the seven elders.

This is the best time to kill the bamboo emperor and destroy the bamboo palace. For this occasion, the rattan emperor has planned for 10,000 years!

“Kill!”

With the order of the Emperor Fujiwara, all six of the broken old monsters behind them emerged as killing machines. The light flashed, splitting into two paths and launching a siege against the five elders of the Bamboo Palace!

Among the six vine palace demons are the big broken heads and tree demons that hunted down Ningfan.

Six rattan palaces are broken, one strong man is broken double day, the others are broken double day!

Six old monsters of one or two broken heavens, the five elders of one heavy heaven in the siege area, needless to say, it doesn't take too long to kill the five elders, the bamboo emperor one arm help!

“Five Elders, look out! ”

The elders and the seven elders saw that the five elders had been besieged and were all angry and willing to rescue them.

At this time, the 11 broken false gods in the sky smiled and surrounded the elders of the broken triple heaven.

At the same time, the second elder, the third elder and the fourth elder Qi, who had become puppets, took the initiative and surrounded the seven elders.

“Why did you three betray Bamboo Palace! Give my husband a reason! ”

The Seven Elders were angry and angry at the three broken elders who betrayed the Bamboo Palace.

He did not know that the three elders had long since become puppets in the sky, waving their swords at their own people, but had no choice but to do so.

The three raw puppeteers ignored the anger of the Seven Elders, and the one-piece spell callously and ruthlessly struck the Seven Elders.

Among the three living puppet elders, the three elders and the four elders are divided into one realm, and the second elder is divided into two brothers.

Together, it's only a matter of time before the Seven Elders are killed.

“Hate! Three broken elders traitor the temple, countless Dongshui Shifu freaked out... My husband asks you! You're making a mistake! Ten thousand years ago, you entered my East Tree Sea and killed countless others. Ten thousand years later, you dared to plot against my bamboo palace! If I don't kill you, I swear to God! ”

The elder roared, his hands grabbed, and countless wild winds in heaven and earth suddenly turned into 11 dark blue wind dragons, 11 distractions against the sky.

Eleven silver-haired elderly people looked at the wind dragon with their fingers wrapped around countless thin silver wires.

All the silver-haired seniors simultaneously activate silver wires, which seemingly hack through the sky and penetrate all the wind dragons.

Eleven dragonware shouted, and the next moment, all eyes were red and manipulated by the sky.

As the silver wire rushes, all the wind dragons roll back and pour it on the elder!

A giant dragon blows up the dragon's body, turns it into a blue storm, with billions of wind blades, and submerges the elders in the wind!

puff! puff! puff!

The spell rephage, the wind blade cut the body, just moments away, the elder has scaled all over the body.

He stood in the wind, took out a treasure beacon, shook it violently, the green light appeared, the wind blade immediately dispersed.

Afterwards, the elders stared furiously at the 11 silver-haired elders, with deep consternation...

The sky not only reflexes itself, but also hides countless silver wires in the anti-phagocytic dragon.

Those silver threads stabbed the elder Dantian, directly smashing his guardian god Xuanzhen's armor, causing him to lose 10% of the power of the Numen in Dantian...

At that moment, the elders' hearts created an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis, using self-destructive mystery to wipe out all the silver wire in their bodies...

If he's slower, I'm afraid the whole Numen have been wiped out by the sky... so dangerous!

“Trouble is... this Kamikaze is amazing, and the old husband Yuen Gong has been wounded, I'm afraid not his opponent...”

The elders, the five elders and the seven elders are all in danger. If no one saves them, they will not die.

Bamboo Emperor fist tight, hate can't walk away to save three elders, but can't save them.

Not far from him, he stood coldly against the King of Vines.

If he goes to save three elders, the Fujikami will seize the opportunity to sneak up on him...

The only way to save the three elders was to wipe out the snooping rattan emperor in a very short time, but the idea was too unrealistic.

But even in the time of full prosperity, Zhuhuang, his strength can only be equal to that of the Fujikan Emperor, no one can beat anyone.

And now that the bamboo emperor has been attacked by three puppet elders, he has suffered a lot of injuries. If he fought the rattan emperor, his chances of winning are extremely low. Instead of killing the rattan emperor, he will fall into the wind. There is a possibility that the rattan emperor will kill him back...

“The Vine King! Destroying my bamboo palace is only weakening the power of the tree boundary. What good is it for your vine palace! Do you want to be like the rain realm, the lonely realm, the weak realm of pity! If you evacuate the East Tree Sea and let me live in the Bamboo Palace, the Emperor can promise you any terms! Release the three elders of the emperor. They are loyal to the emperor and should not die here! ”

“... ”

After listening to the words of the bamboo emperor, the rattan emperor seemed to hear something ridiculous, only scornful, but not much words.

He does not negotiate with the bamboo emperor, nor does he take the initiative to kill the bamboo emperor.

Now the bamboo emperor is injured but still a tiger, Yu Weiju is still here, this is not the best time to kill the bamboo emperor!

The Emperor Fujiwara is waiting, waiting for Wangangsky and others to slay the last three broken elders of the Bamboo Palace. The Emperor's heart is in turmoil!

The Vine Emperor is waiting, waiting for the twelfth distraction of the Long Sky to unblock the four fierce beasts, carry the tree spirit and the evil departure together to kill the Bamboo Emperor!

He did nothing but wait and stare at the Bamboo King. But if the bamboo emperor does anything again, he will attack!

Little by little the time passed, the turmoil in Makino began to reign, and more and more monks were falling in Jishui City, and even Jishui water under the city pool was stained red with corpse blood.

The Great Elder and the Great Sky fought each other, falling into the downwind more and more, and the wounds were already very serious.

The Seven Elders were besieged by three living puppets. They had already broken one arm, and the breath was dying, not far from death.

Five elders were besieged by six broken voids, and he made the first scream of the meteor!

Aah!

After a terrible scream, the five elders were slaughtered in pieces by six vine palaces, and the bodies fell from the sky!

“Five Elders! ”

Bamboo tiger eyes were angry, could no longer bear it, surrounded by royalty, took a big step, with a punch of anger against the six vine palaces that killed the five elders.

This punch, combined with its magic and royalty, condenses a huge golden fist print, is a blow to the wrath of the Five Kings of Fault!

That punch print burst out, millions of miles of clouds all reflected in pure gold.

The fistprints contained anger that the bamboo emperor could not disclose, and the sharp light was unstoppable!

Behind the bamboo emperor, suddenly emerged a giant golden phantom, the one!

In the present moment of the Imperial Shadow, the long sky cracked open numerous fractures, all of which shed golden light.

Six rattan palaces had just slaughtered five elders. Suddenly, they were punched by the bamboo emperor. They were all terrified. They each sacrificed their protective treasure and retreated!

They dare not retreat, they are nothing but broken monks, how dare they stifle the anger of an emperor!

They retreated extremely fast, but the punch print came even faster, crossing countless rejections in an instant, and bombarding all six defensive magic treasures sacrificed in pieces into powder!

As soon as the punch print went down, two broken voids fell and the other four were seriously injured!

Among the two shattered voids of the crash, even the shattered Vine Palace of Double Heaven!

“You did it anyway, huh...”

The voice of the Vine King suddenly came from behind the Bamboo Emperor. No subordinates were killed with anger, but only joy.

The joy was revealed only because the bamboo emperor killed his enemies.

The Vine Emperor suddenly appeared behind the Bamboo Emperor, with a short purple gold goat in his hand, a goat slashed into the Bamboo Emperor's Heavenly Spirit.

This goat was struck in the void of the bamboo emperor, who could not escape!

The bamboo emperor can only reach the slightest side of his body, and that short go has split into the flesh!

Whoa!

When Yigo was cut off, Zhuhuang's right arm was cut off alive, and a trace of purple poison penetrated the body at the broken arm.

The bamboo emperor endured severe pain, looked angrily at the rattan emperor, and after a few steps backwards, he stabilized his figure, then took a big step forward, his left fist burst out, and fought the rattan emperor to one place!

“Fujikonan! The Emperor will die with you!” The bamboo king roared.

“Oh, you have been abolished by the emperor, and you have been hit by this‘ broken Yuango ’toxin, not only your energy is badly damaged, but the royalty in your body is not going to mention half of it! Today you are no longer a rival to the Emperor. Today you will die in his hands! ”

Boom! Boom!

The bamboo emperor and the rattan emperor bombed each other, causing devastating fluctuations in the long air.

Every time you bomb, the bamboo emperor will get worse, but do whatever it takes to fight with the rattan emperor to kill me.

At the juncture of the two of them, the three living puppet elders had already taken their hands and killed the seven elders, capturing the bodies of the seven elders.

Bamboo Emperor's eyes are red, he still can't understand why these three puppet elders betrayed Bamboo Palace and killed our colleagues...

“Why did you betray the Emperor?" ”

“They have not betrayed you... their hearts remain faithful to the Bamboo Palace, but their bodies have to obey the orders of their husbands. Because they're my husband's puppets! Refining!”

Eleven silver-haired elders who were at war with the elders grinned.

Later, the two silver-haired elders temporarily withdrew from the war circle, each urging the silver wire to ‘resurrect’ the five elders and seven elders who had fallen in front of the bamboo emperor...

These two, too, became puppets in the sky, bowing to 11 silver-haired old men on their knees!

The bamboo emperor and elders who witnessed this scene were stunned, and then seemed to understand something, pissed off the crown!

No wonder the broken elders who have served the Bamboo Palace betrayed the Bamboo Palace for generations.

It turns out that Wan Long Sky has such a means to refine the puppet!

Live puppet... live puppet!

You are a living person, I retain your consciousness and make you a puppet. Whether you wish or not, you will be under my control!

You are a dead man. I will restore your memory, bring you back to life as a puppet, disqualify you from your turn, become my slave!

All puppets in the world, even spiritual puppets, are dead puppets. Deeper puppeteering is unlikely to bring the dead back to life as puppets, nor to keep the living conscious...

But in ancient times, there was a demon tribe that created the art of living puppets, whose name was Mourning the Dead!

The Lord of the Dead is the ancestor of the Northern Immortal Realm... the Northern Emperor!

Most of the secrets in the mourning family, including the puppet art of life, can only be practiced by those who cultivate the mourning vein.

When the mourners burn blood, they have an opportunity to cultivate the mourning vein, one in 10,000 chances.

Only one of the 10,000 will succeed in repairing the mourning vein, and the rest will all fail.

The mourning clan was too dangerous. After the saturation of the Emperor of the North, the clan was destroyed by several four-day forces. It was said that in World War I, no mourning clan was left behind...

I didn't know the sky could do puppet art, so his identity came out...

“Million Skies! I can't believe you're the remnant of the mourning clan! If anyone finds out who you are in four days, they'll kill you.” The bamboo emperor was angry.

“Oh... Your Majesty, you really think too much of an old man. The old man is not a mourner, he just accidentally swallowed a treasure, accidentally repaired a mourner's vein, and got some sporadic magic inheritance. But there is one thing you remind my husband, whether he mourns the dead or not, that the fact that he is mourning the dead cannot be revealed. Otherwise, it may lead to a four-day robbery..."

“Since my husband told you about the puppet, he wouldn't leave you alive, and the dead would keep all the secrets for him! ”

Whoa!

One of the eleven distractions suddenly exploded and broke into countless silver threads, puncturing the breathless elders!

The next moment, the fragmented distraction recolonized, and the elder pierced by silver wire, his eyes gradually emptied, and he became one of the puppets of all eternity...

“Your Majesty, there is no need to wait. It is not difficult for the two of us to kill a dying bamboo emperor!” Long Sky grinned coldly.

“Yes! It is a great pleasure to be with the Mourning Demon! ”

Boom!

When they tried to kill the bamboo emperor together, they suddenly stepped on a huge boot!

“Oh, this bamboo slaughter, do you mind letting someone put a foot in it? ”

Boom!

Step on one foot and destroy the sky with a distraction!

“Yoo Hao Moon!!! How dare you kill my husband!!!!” The remaining 10 silver-haired old men, all eyes red.