The Time Formation was also set up by Wang Teng in the Artifact Pavilion. Countless weapon refiners stepped up the refining of the puppet dragon in the Time Formation.
"Reporting to the Master, there are now a total of 300 sixth-order puppet dragons and a total of 136 seventh-order puppet dragons that have been refined."
Shi Qing and Elder Gongsun responded together.
Wang Teng nodded and said: "Get all the sixth- and seventh-level puppet dragons."
Although Shi Qing and Elder Gongsun were confused as to why Wang Teng suddenly wanted so many high-level puppet dragons, they did not ask any more questions and instead backed away.
Quickly get those sixth- and seventh-level puppet dragons.
The sixth-level puppet dragon can control the most holy realm in the world.
The seventh-level puppet dragon can control the quasi-emperor realm.
This is just the strength of a simple puppet dragon.
If it is controlled by a powerful monk, the power it can exert will be even greater.
For example, if it is controlled by an ancient strong man from the era of emperors who has mastered the ancient rules and order, the power exerted is enough to dominate the ancient strong men of the same level!
When Wang Teng melted the ancient rules and order into the magic weapon, which greatly increased the power of the magic weapon, he was even considering incorporating the ancient rules and order into the puppet dragon. In this way, even if no one controls the puppet dragon, the puppet dragon
The strength will also be greatly increased.
But time is running out now, he is about to go to Zhongzhou, and there is no time to refine the ancient rules and order into the puppet dragon.
"I'm going to be away for a while. Don't slack off in refining the puppet dragon. Focus on refining high-level puppet dragons."
After giving instructions to Shi Qing and the others, Wang Teng stopped staying and directly launched a top-level teleportation array, changed the coordinates on it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He is sitting on endless resource treasures, and the treasure troves of all the top forces in the entire Dongyuan Territory that have been accumulated for countless years are in his hands. It is naturally not unusual to find a top formation.
And with his attainments in formation
, it is only a piece of cake to carve a long-distance teleportation formation on it.
…
And when Wang Teng rushed to Zhongzhou through the teleportation formation.
The Blood Clothes Sect has already noticed the death of Wu Feng and others.
After Wu Feng and others returned to the Bloody Clothes Gate, they left the soul lamp in the Bloody Clothes Gate, and the lamp was extinguished after death.
When the leader of the Blood-clothed Sect received the report and learned that all the ancient geniuses of the Blood-clothed Sect had died, he was stunned for a moment and then became furious.
"What did you say? Wu Feng and the others fell?"
The blood-clothed sect leader looked incredulous. Aren't they going to assassinate a few of Wang Teng's followers?
They are just a few shrimps, grasshopper-like things. With the assassination methods of these ancient genius assassins of his Blood Clothes Sect, let alone a few followers, it is not difficult for him to even take the life of Wang Teng himself.
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Previously, Wu Feng said that he would personally assassinate Ye Wuchang and others, but he didn't pay attention at all. He felt that letting Wu Feng go was overkill, but seeing that Wu Feng was very interested, he let him go, but he didn't expect that he would never return.
"Have you ever sent someone out to find out the news? Why did they fall?"
The blood-clothed sect leader looked a little ugly, and the fall of Wu Feng and others was a bit of a slap in the face.
"An elder used the residual blood energy of several people in the void and used the method of origin tracing to trace the scene of their death."
A strong man from the Blood-clothed Sect waved his hand and cast a spell, and a picture immediately shot out and appeared in front of the owner of the Blood-clothed Sect.
In the picture, Wu Feng was quietly waiting, and finally found the perfect opportunity to stab Ye Wuchang between his eyebrows with a sword.
Bloody Clothes Gate
The Lord's eyes suddenly brightened, and he nodded in admiration: "He is indeed the ancient saint son of my Blood-clothed Sect. His assassination skills are unparalleled among the younger generation. The timing of this sword is just right, and it contains many assassination skills."
The secret of the Tao, a sure-killing sword..."
However, before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank, and in the picture, a black vortex appeared between Ye Wuchang's eyebrows, which had been pierced by Wu Feng's sword, but it failed to hurt him at all!
Moreover, from the black vortex, a mysterious dark power surged out, eroding, swallowing and assimilating everything. Even the killing sword was swallowed and assimilated into a black power flow.
Afterwards, Ye Wuchang's black power surged around the demon-sealing sword, condensed into a drop of black liquid, fell into the void, and set off a circle of dark ripples, turning the entire world into a dark swamp, forcing Wu Feng and others to
He manifested a physical form and was eventually killed by his force.
The blood-clothed sect leader's pupils suddenly shrank.
"What a weird Tao and Dharma, eroding, devouring and assimilating everything tangible and intangible..."
"This is not an ordinary method. Who is this person? He actually knows such a method?"
The blood-clothed sect master suddenly stood up and stared at Ye Wuchang's figure in the picture, his eyes filled with emotion.
"Sect Master, this person is one of Wang Teng's followers."
The strong man who inspired the image responded.
The blood-clothed sect leader's eyes suddenly froze when he heard this, and then he saw the methods displayed by Ye Qianzhong in the picture, and his expression changed again.
Later, more figures appeared on the screen, including Zhou Song, Tang Yue, Lingmu Sword Master, Jingzhe Sword Master, Dao Wuhen, Gu Qingfeng, Emperor Lingxiao and others.
The face of the master of the Blood Clothes Sect was changing. Obviously, although he did not see Zhou Song and others taking action, he could imagine that they would probably not be inferior to Ye Qianzhong and Ye Wuchang.<
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After looking at Emperor Lingxiao for a moment, the blood-clothed sect master said solemnly: "Are they all followers of Wang Teng?"
"yes."
The strong man responded.
"Wang Teng, I didn't expect that there would be so many monsters and geniuses gathered around this person. The two people who killed Wu Feng and the others controlled the Tao and the law. Such monsters were willing to follow them.
, then Wang Teng must be even more extraordinary."
"This sect leader is somewhat interested in him, but it's a pity that people like him are probably unable to be recruited..."
The blood-clothed sect master said quietly, with cold eyes: "Since we can't recruit him, but he has provoked my blood-clothed sect, we can only send him on his way!"
"The reason why people in the world are so afraid of my Blood-clothed Sect is because anyone who provokes my Blood-clothed Sect will be killed regardless of their identity!"
"Send the order, and from now on, Wang Teng and the people under his command will be killed without mercy!?"
"Let the ancient-robed assassin take action!"
The blood-clothed sect leader threw out a token and gave cold instructions.
The ancient-robed assassins are those assassins who returned from the era of emperors.
The strong man below took the token and retreated.
Shortly after.
In the Blood-clothed Gate, figures flashed one after another and quickly left the small world where the Blood-clothed Gate was located.
Outside, in the area where Ye Wuchang and others had gathered previously, wisps of invisible air flow surged, and then shapes appeared.
Ye Wuchang and others have already left this place.
Several senior assassins from the era of emperors stretched out their hands to grab several handfuls of air and sniffed: "Southwest."
The next moment, figures touched the void and turned into invisible air currents, chasing towards the southwest and disappearing.