Lin Haoming also felt the power surging in his body at this time. Although he clearly had not reached the perfection of the Divine Transformation Stage, the power at this moment could actually be felt. This made Lin Haoming feel very surprised.
I don't understand why this power appears. How can the brilliance of the moon make people stronger?
There were still a lot of puppet warriors, so much so that they were still ten times the number of Nascent Soul Stage monks in the city. But just as these puppet warriors were approaching, an old Taoist suddenly flew to the top of the city, pointing the fly whisk in his hand at the ground below.
After shaking it for a few times, every filament of the whisk seemed to have come alive, shooting out downwards one after another. When it reached the ground, it plunged directly into the soil.
At the same time, another monk wearing a silver armor also jumped up to the top of the city, then took out a black gourd, threw it directly into the sky, and then pointed at it, only to see this black gourd.
The gourd flashed with light, and the mouth of the gourd faced downwards, instantly spurting out a stream of black sand grains. These sand grains did not seem to come out of the gourd mouth very much, but under the stimulation of the silver-armored monk's mana, they turned into black sand instantly.
Because of a sandstorm, it flew back and forth in front of Tianyuan City. In just a moment, the original wilderness had turned into a dark desert, almost the same as the situation in Wusha Continent.
At this time, Taoist Master Lingxu also activated the magic formula again, and then the sand where the filament had been submerged began to vibrate. At first it was just a slight tremor, and soon the sand began to condense. In just a few breaths,
The condensed sand formed sand figures one by one.
These sand people don't look tall, so there aren't many normal people. What's even more surprising is that the sand turned into clothes worn by ordinary people. Although they were all turned into grains of sand, each person not only
The clothes are different, and even the looks and expressions are different, which is really surprising.
"Is this the sand puppet of Wusha Continent?" Lin Haoming looked at this scene and asked in surprise.
"Yes, these sand puppets are made from the souls of fallen Nascent Soul monks. They are powerful. Each one retains a little mark of these monks during their lifetime. Their strength is also 70% to 80% of what they were before their death. Compared with ordinary puppets,
Come on, it will be much more powerful!" Mo Kong, who was originally the son of the former Demon King of Wusha Continent, explained.
Lin Haoming nodded silently, and at this moment he noticed that these sand puppets were also engraved with crescent moon runes. They were obviously affected by the bright moon and sweet rain formation, and their strength was estimated to be almost the same as when they were alive.
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"At this moment, the puppet warriors who were the first to be killed were already nearby. Taoist priest Lingxu gave a soft drink, and the thousands of sand puppets immediately jumped up and rushed towards the puppet warriors. Although the number was
They were only one-tenth the size of the other party, but they were all puppets. They had no fear of each other, and they all went to kill them with great momentum.
Of course, everyone knows that it is impossible to resist these tens of thousands of puppet warriors just by relying on these sand puppets. Just as Taoist Master Lingxu sacrificed the sand puppets, Mr. Shuiyun had already given an order to follow the sixteen commanders.
Monks of different ages, both male and female, each held a blue flag and flew out. These sixteen people stood on the sixteen city heads of the entire Tianyuan City.
Everyone placed the flags in their hands at a place they had chosen long ago on the city wall, and then almost at the same time, they ruptured the tip of their tongues and sprayed out a mouthful of blood towards the flags.
As the blood mist transformed from essence and blood enveloped the flag, the flag's spirituality was immediately revealed, like a cat stealing blood, quickly absorbing all the blood mist, and then its own smoothness was like water lines.
The flags generally began to spread and grew larger just above the city. The flags that were originally only about ten feet high became more than ten feet tall. When the monks under the flags saw it, they immediately started to
After pinching the magic formula, as the magic formula was played, the sixteen banners and flags responded instantly, and suddenly the smoothness emitted from each one was connected and converged towards the center.
As the blue ripples continued to gather, a blue magic circle emerged in an open space within a hundred feet in the middle of the city. This magic circle was completely composed of deep and incomprehensible runes.
, and at this moment, these runes began to shine brightly and dimly, and had emerged from the magic circle on the ground.
The emerging runes rotated around the center of the array, and in a moment they condensed into the shape of a ball.
At this moment, the monk who controlled the sixteen flags took out a vial. Looking at the vial, almost everyone had a solemn look on their face, and some even had an unconcealable expression in their eyes.
There was a sense of fear, but even so, everyone still opened the vial, and at the moment when they opened the vial, rays of light suddenly burst out from the bottle. These rays of light flashed and turned into a phantom of a dragon, appearing in front of them.
Looking at the phantom of the dragon that appeared, sixteen people almost simultaneously spurted out a mouthful of blood onto the flag.
This time, the banners themselves did not absorb the essence and blood immediately. Instead, the phantom of the dragon in front of them immediately burrowed towards the banners and swallowed all the essence and blood. Then these banners unexpectedly
It started shaking in front of these monks, and finally stood up on its own.
Faced with this situation, the sixteen monks who controlled the flags did not have any surprises. They just looked at the situation in front of them with a stern face. When these flags suddenly flew towards the central array of Tianyuan City, the sixteen people
He also followed immediately.
The flags arrived around the magic circle in just a moment, and began to rotate as the runes condensed into balls. The sixteen monks, without saying a word at this moment, glanced at the magic circle one after another, and then fell into the magic circle.
I had already preset the position and sat down cross-legged.
Just after they sat down, the flags suddenly let out a dragon roar, and then rushed towards the light ball condensed with runes almost simultaneously. When these flags passed through the light ball, they came out from the other end.
, turned into dragons again, but these dragons were no longer phantoms, but real dragons with flesh and blood.
When the sixteen flags passed through the light ball, the light ball also dispersed on its own, and finally turned into sixteen small flags no more than a few feet in size and landed in front of the sixteen Shuiyue Sect Nascent Soul monks.
The sixteen monks finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the small flag falling. Then they pointed to the small flag in front of them. The flying dragons hovering above their heads let out dragon roars that resounded throughout the world, and roared towards them.
In the distance, the puppet warriors who were about to reach the top of the city disappeared. (To be continued.)
This chapter has been completed!