“It’s coming just right.”

Lu Ji said lightly, and he raised the silver sword in his hand, took a step in the void, and flashed, and disappeared from the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the snow lotus flying from afar, the fine sword lights and petals were striking each other. Almost in an instant, there were thousands of collisions, making sharp sounds that made the eardrum tingling, causing the nearby void to shake wildly.

"Brother Xuehan, see you on the island!" On the high-altitude battleship, a big man named Chongluan twisted his neck slightly and said.

After saying that, his wrist trembled, and a long black sword appeared in his palm. His body jumped out of the battleship and fell down, heading towards the closest island puppet below.

"Haha, I believe it won't take too long."

The scar-faced man murmured, waved his hand, and a golden light flashed in his sleeves, and a golden ring the size of a palm flew out, rapidly enlarged in the air, turning into a huge golden ring with a diameter of hundreds of feet, suspended in the air.

After hearing his low voice for a while, layers of dense runes suddenly appeared on the golden ring. In the void inside the ring, wisps of earth-yellow light emerged out of thin air, as if it were virtual and real, and waves of heart-wrenching fluctuations of the law were transmitted from it.

Within the range directly below the ring, a "puff" sound rang out in the void, as if there was an invisible pressure, which isolated the place from the surroundings and was violently pressing the air below.

On the layer of colorful light curtain located below, there was soon an area corresponding to the ring, which sank deeply into the bottom, and the light was trembling on it, and the sound of "sizzling" continued to sound.

"Break it for me!"

The scar-faced man shouted loudly, pressed his hand heavily downward, and narrow gaps suddenly cracked on the colored light curtain, and it was about to collapse.

At this moment, a rapid blue light flew up from the lower left, and suddenly came with the sound of breaking through the air, and a "clang" sound hit the ring in the sky.

The golden ring was trembling violently by the blue light, and the earth-yellow light emitted from it also swayed with the array, becoming extremely unstable, so that the pressure of the color light curtain below suddenly decreased and returned to its original state.

The scar-faced man's eyes sank. Looking down, he saw a beautiful woman in the palace dress holding a blue fairy sword in her hand and flew into the air.

Beside him, there was a young Taoist priest wearing a gray-white Taoist robe, accompanying him.

He has a silver gourd hanging on his waist, holding a golden floating dust in his hands, a tall figure, handsome appearance, and looks no different from ordinary people, but in fact he is a lifelike high-level puppet.

"Hehe, the fake immortal puppet." The scar-faced man licked his lips and said with a strange smile.

After saying that, he waved the golden ring back with one hand, put it on his wrist, turned his body, and rushed towards the woman in the palace dress and the young Taoist priest.

At the same time, the people in Shifanglou had already dispersed without command, no longer rushed towards the colorful light curtain, but flew towards the outside of the island.

They had already discovered that this colorful light curtain was related to the giant puppets scattered around them. If they could defeat these puppets, they would naturally rush into the central island.

However, the monks from the Holy Puppet Sect naturally would not let them succeed. They had already rushed out of the main island and divided into several battle groups to face the crowd of the Shifanglou.

In the air, escape lights rose everywhere, and the sound of killing cries continued.

Most of the monks in Shifanglou are casual cultivators, and their methods are all strange.

In the northwest direction, someone opened the bag of spirit beasts and released dozens of strange-shaped ferocious beasts, each of which was nearly a hundred feet in size. Like an unstoppable torrent, it rushed into the puppet army controlled by the Holy Puppet Sect and started fighting fiercely.

In the southeast, someone directly sacrificed a black ancient banner worth more than 200 feet in size, and blew out a black bone-cutting wind, which immediately blew many disciples of the Holy Puppet Sect with low cultivation into white bones.

In the southwest, someone opened the white bone box and released countless black-patterned golden bees, stabbing the highly poisonous bees at the monks of the Holy Puppet Sect...

Although the monks of the Holy Puppet Sect are not as fierce and good at fighting as Shifanglou, they are better than those of Shifanglou, who are determined to protect the sect and are not afraid of death. Moreover, with a large number of puppets, the number of people has far exceeded Shifanglou, and has gained the upper hand to a certain extent.

In the sky, the black spiritual boats that were originally arranged in one place were scattered one after another, with a bright light on the surface flashing. From the huge holes under the hull, golden spears that were several feet thick were shot out, and they burst into the air with sharp sounds.

Hundreds of mechanical flying boats that had already risen up in the air were also bright in spirit patterns. In a circular magic circle located at the bow of the ship, red light flashed violently, and flames continued to gush out. Balls of red fire balls as big as millstones kept flying out of it, gathering in the air, turning into a dense rain of meteor fire, facing the dense golden spears falling from the sky.

Deafening roars came one after another!

The golden spear and the red fireball collided one after another, and the golden light suddenly burst into pieces in the air, and the fire splashed everywhere, becoming a mess.

There was a fight in the sky, and the sea below was not calm.

In addition to those monks involved in the melee, many people, led by the monks in the True Immortal Realm, rushed towards eight giant puppets, trying to defeat them and dissolve the formation.

On the warrior puppet southwest of the island, more than a hundred monks who were originally stationed around the round tower were now holding talismans, including gold or silver, and staring at the sky with nervous expressions.

This is where Han Li and Lin Jiu are stationed.

"Here, there are about 200 people, among which there seem to be three true immortal cultivators, and most of the rest are power below Mahayana." Lin Jiu looked into the distance and said slowly.

"The three true immortals will be dealt with by you and me. As for the others, let them be dealt with by the Holy Puppet Sect." Han Li said with a flash of eyes.

"It's just my wish." Lin Jiu nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Li and his two men burst into pieces at the same time, facing the monks on the Shifang Tower.

Accompanied by a dense sound of chanting, talismans above the head of the warrior puppet flew like high altitude, and at the same time, the light shone brightly, and puppets with spiritual patterns all over the shapes flew out from it.

Everyone in the Holy Puppet Sect followed closely and rushed forward.

The three true immortals led by Shifanglou are tall and strong in the middle. They are a middle-aged man. One on the left side is shorter than him and thin. The half of the cheek exposed in the cloak is full of wrinkles. They are an old man.

On the right side, there is a woman with a plump and plump figure and a convex figure. In the words of Hu Yan Taoist, she is the kind with big breasts and big butts.

The old man among the three saw Han Li and the others coming towards him, first frowned, and then couldn't help but "sn't" lightly.

"What's wrong?" the burly man frowned and asked.

"I actually met a fellow member of the Impermanence League, who was still a member of the blue mask. It was really unlucky..." The thin old man said with great discomfort.

"I have heard of the rules of your Impermanence Alliance earlier. Those who can wear blue masks are not ordinary people. It seems that they will inevitably have a fierce battle." The burly man said.

"You said this, I was a little scared... No matter what, I can't let me deal with one of them." The plump woman chuckled and said.

"That bull head seems to be weaker, I'll deal with it alone. I'll leave the deer head to you." The burly man quickly made a judgment.

"Okay, just as the fellow Taoist said." The thin old man responded immediately.

The plump woman also bent her eyebrows and nodded with a charming smile.

When the two sides were nearly a thousand feet away, the cultivators below the True Immortal Realm consciously dispersed, avoiding the area where their True Immortals were located, and flew below to the place close to the sea and started fighting.

The burly man took the lead, flew out, and galloped straight to the direction where Han Li was.

The thin old man and the plump woman flashed, and rushed towards Lin Jiu from left to right.

Lin Jiu snorted coldly, his body suddenly rose, and he distanced himself from Han Li for a while, and rushed towards the two of them first.

After approaching hundreds of feet, the burly man's eyes flashed with light, his wrist suddenly swung forward, and a black light shot out from his palm, heading straight for Han Li.

The black light flashed suddenly, instantly enlarged a hundred times, turning into a huge black axe like a hill, slashing at Han Li.

Before the axe blade arrived, an astonishing and violent wind whistled first, forcing the airflow in the void to retreat to both sides. The space was a little unstable, as if it was about to break.

Han Li's figure stuttered slightly, as if he didn't expect that the other party would be such a fierce killing move when he took action.

The next moment, golden scales flipped up on his arm, and with a loud shout, the golden light at the fist overflowed, condensed into a huge golden light fist glove, and suddenly hit the axe blade.

A violent "boom" sound exploded, stirring up a strong wind and blew into all directions.

Han Li's body was shorter and fell more than a hundred feet down. After he suddenly stepped on his feet in the void, he stood firm again.

The giant axe flew back in a dark light, turning into an ordinary size, and was held in the hand of a burly man.

The man was flew backwards by the giant axe and couldn't help but "walking" and retreating for a few steps, shouting: "I didn't expect that you are actually a mysterious immortal."

Han Li ignored him, pinched a magic trick in his hand, and chanted in a low voice.

A black light flashed in front of him, and a hollow treasure wheel with dark light appeared, and a strong smell of water came out from it, which was the heavy water true wheel.

"go"

He shouted softly.

In the air, the "buzzing" sound of diabolic shaking suddenly echoed.

The heavy water real wheel rotated rapidly, the hollow pattern on the surface became blurred, and suddenly shot towards the burly man.

The black light was extremely fast and even flashed in front of the man.

The latter felt a stern, grabbed the handle of the giant axe with both hands, moved his arms, and blocked it like a giant shield.

This axe is condensed from a variety of rare ores mixed with various earth-attribute materials, and is engraved with blessing runes. It is a magic weapon with great power and its toughness is no less than those top-level defensive treasures.
Chapter completed!