Chapter 6181 The First Generation Puppet Emperor

There is also a channel in which blood flows like a blood vessel, continuously supplying the sacred tree.

In one of the pipes, the divine fire shines brightly, like a tilting furnace. Some pipes are filled with majestic divine power, with Dao patterns rising and falling...

Pipes one after another form the roots of this sacred tree, which connects to every part of Wuxin City. The sacred tree is not wood, but a glorious treasure carved with countless mysterious Taoist patterns.

But even though it is not a tree, the sacred tree can still bear fruit!

I saw that the fruits bred on the sacred tree were like sacred stones and jade, with different shapes, some were pentagonal, some were round, and even... rhombus-shaped sacred stones like the puppets of Jiuli God!

This is a priceless treasure! It is self-evident that the fruits on this sacred tree have earth-shattering uses!

This is a great achievement by the puppet king of Wuxin City that can shock the world. When Jinwu Shilang just saw this sacred tree, his heart was also filled with shock.

However, after seeing the value contained in this sacred tree, Jinwu Shilang naturally became eager to snatch it!

This time, my father asked the two ancestral wizard uncles to help him. Naturally, he wanted to destroy Wuxin City, and this sacred tree was the target!

Zhu Rong's flames surged into the sky, and two fire dragons turned into fire wheels at his feet, stirring the sky. Wherever Zhu Jiuyin's gaze passed, except for the three of them, everything moved extremely slowly, and the flaws were magnified countless times!

However, the figure standing in front of Jinwu Shilang, or guarding the sacred tree, was recognized by Jinwu Shilang, Zhu Jiuyin also recognized it, and even Bai Guanxing would recognize it if he were here, and would be surprised and amused!

"Hmph, I can't believe that the first generation puppet emperor was just devoured by the puppet he created, but he was actually made into a corpse! He was used as a puppet by the puppet he created!"

The figure standing in front of Jinwu Shilang was expressionless and slightly thin. That was the first-generation Puppet Emperor! He was also the former Lord of Wuxin City, the peerless figure who created Wuxin City!

The Puppet Emperor does not know race. Even in the early prehistoric era, when all spirits were singing together, many existences were not divided into races. Just like the first ancestor of the Dique clan, Shenque. If he had not settled down in a habitat and developed, he would have been like a blood baby.

If our ancestors were so adventurous, there might not be any Dique clan.

The first-generation puppet emperor was such a character, but what Jinwu Shilang didn't expect was that although the first-generation puppet emperor died, his body was not intact, but he was turned into a puppet!

Being devoured by the puppet he created, and being turned into a puppet to be used like a puppet... Speaking of which, Zhu Jiuyin was even a little bit sad.

After all, judging from his talent and attainments in the art of puppetry, the first-generation puppet emperor was definitely a figure, but now he was like a puppet on strings, standing in front of them without a soul. Jinwu Shilang felt inexplicably irritated.

And horrifying.

The figure and appearance of the first-generation Puppet Emperor were no longer the same as when he was alive. After all, the first-generation Puppet Emperor was too far away from now, and his Dao body had been replaced by hands and feet that were like copper walls and iron walls.

Even his face was wearing a dark golden mask, which covered... no, it was half of the face that had become the first-generation puppet emperor.

Jinwu Shilang felt very irritated, and even had an indescribable sense of horror, especially since the strength of the first generation puppet emperor was not weak.

Although the Puppet Emperor's fame back then relied on his unique ability to deal with puppets and even slapped Bai Ze's son in the face, in terms of his own strength, he was not as good as those top powers back then.

However, the first-generation puppet emperor was inferior, but not incomparable. In other words, if his own strength was really so inferior that he couldn't even create a puppet who dared to claim to be the emperor and shock the world.

Even speaking of it, after so many years since the Puppet Emperor, no matter whether the great powers of the heavens disdain to study puppets or other heretics, at least the puppets created in the world today can hardly surpass the puppet emperor's once handiwork!

Jinwu Shilang looked at the dark gold mask that was connected to half of the cheek that had become old and decayed, as if it had grown with the flesh. He couldn't help but think to himself, if the puppet emperor was still alive, or even transformed himself and lived to this day, wouldn't it be possible?

, can it really be allowed to develop a puppet comparable to the God King?

But these are not important anymore. Although the first-generation puppet emperor has the sacred tree to rely on, the divine power surges, and even the imperial power of each ray is different, and the great way is heaven-shaking, the two ancestral witches are even more ferocious in battle.

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The divine wings behind Golden Crow Shilang covered the sky, and with a sudden movement, it was like countless golden light rainstorms, and red flames filled the sky: "Puppet Emperor! Don't use your master as a shield! Such a scum that eats the master will be punished by all the ways of heaven and earth.

!get out!"

Jinwu Shilang seemed to have a strong sense of righteousness. Although he was cruel and unruly, seeing the former puppet emperor end up in such a predicament made him feel a little sad.

Being bitten by the puppet he created and being refined into a puppet, to be honest, Jinwu Shilang felt disgust from the bottom of his heart towards the current puppet emperor, the strongest puppet of the first generation puppet emperor.

However, suddenly, the figure of the first-generation puppet emperor was seen standing proudly between heaven and earth. His lips could not be seen opening and closing, but there was a majestic sound that resounded throughout the world.

"This emperor is just repaying me for what he did to me back then. Golden Crow Shilang, what qualifications do you have to give me advice? What qualifications do you have to speak to this emperor in such a tone of superiority over a puppet?

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The Puppet Emperor's voice was cold and even more disdainful. It seemed that in his eyes, Jinwu Shilang was just a man who relied on his father, mother and background to be able to run unimpeded in the ancient universe.

"What's more, I am now the emperor of Wuxin City!"

The first-generation Puppet Emperor's voice was arrogant, full of violent laws of heaven and earth, causing thunder to fall, and arousing wild waves in the sky. These words were actually controlled by the current Puppet Emperor behind the scenes.

But coming from the mouth of the first-generation puppet emperor who was devoured by his master and then turned into a puppet, it seemed so ironic.

The divine flames in Jinwu Shilang's demon eyes were burning fiercely, but before he could get angry, he saw the first-generation puppet emperor speaking coldly again.

"I have no intention of fighting you again now, because... Bai Ze's son is already in Wuxin City!"

"Son of Bai Ze?!"

As soon as these words came out, the violent flames in Jinwu Shilang's demonic eyes trembled, and even Zhu Jiuyin narrowed his eyes.

"He's here too!? He actually dares to come!? A battle just ended in the Emperor's Heaven Realm. How dare he come to my ancient universe?"

After the divine flames all over Jin Wu Shilang's body were revived, both his tone and demonic power became more ferocious. It was as if he wanted to kill Bai Ze's son for more than a day or two.

It can even be said that the personal grudge between Jinwu Shilang and Bai Guanxing is not deep, and it can even be said that there is no personal grudge. However, Jinwu Shilang knows very well that Bai Ze's son is a big piece of stubbornness that prevents the ancient demon court from dominating the world.
Chapter completed!