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Chapter 2117: Life-saving trump card, that’s it?

A foot stepped out from the first floor of the ancient tower's bronze door, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone looked up and saw that the golden foot was made of gold and seemed to weigh more than ten thousand kilograms.

Obviously, that was not a living person.

"what's the situation?"

Just when everyone was surprised, the second foot stepped out from the bronze door, another foot made of gold.

At this time, a tall figure had appeared outside the bronze door. The man was covered in golden light and looked like a golden man carved from gold.

The golden man is about two meters tall, with a majestic figure and lifelike facial features.

It is like a god, surrounded by golden light, and looks extraordinary.

Especially his eyes, although they are carved, give people an oppressive feeling as if they can see through everything in the world.

The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect screamed in surprise.

"A golden man?"

"You actually want to use a golden man to deal with the Supreme Elder. Are you out of your mind?"

"No living person is a match for the Supreme Elder, how can a golden man do it?"

"..."

at this time.

"Boom!"

On the second floor of the ancient tower, another foot stepped out from the bronze door.

Then, an identical golden man appeared in everyone's sight.

"Two golden figures?"

"Could it be that there is a golden man on every floor?"

as expected.

Immediately afterwards, a golden man appeared on each floor, with the same appearance and the same height.

A total of eighteen!

They were covered in golden light, like eighteen gods.

"It's strange why the ancient Holy Lord brought out these golden men to deal with the Supreme Elder. Although those golden men are extraordinary in martial arts, their aura is not strong."

"Could it be that eighteen golden men can form a large formation?"

"The Ancient Holy Lord wants to use formations to deal with the Supreme Elder?"

The words just fell.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the eighteen golden figures were filled with divine light, and each one released a monstrous aura.

"No, those golden men are very powerful. They seem to be no weaker than the strong saints."

The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect exclaimed.

Their cultivation level is too weak. It is impossible to detect the true cultivation level of those Jin people based on their momentum alone. We can only know that they are very strong.

But Yunshan was different, he could see it at a glance.

"The realm of the great sage!"

Yunshan's face changed suddenly.

He realized that every golden person was in the realm of a great sage.

These Jin people alone are enough to establish a sect and achieve immortal orthodoxy.

Although the Great Sage is far from being a match for the powerful Saint King, the eighteen saints together are enough to kill two powerful Saint Kings, let alone compete with the powerful Saint King.

Yunshan didn't know whether Ziyang Tianzun was injured, let alone whether Ziyang Tianzun took that step?

He looked at the back of Ziyang Tianzun and couldn't help but start to worry in his heart, "The Supreme Elder..."

At this time, Ziyang Tianzun's voice sounded.

"Ancient Holy Lord, you actually want to use some puppets to deal with me, are you having a brain attack?"

The Ancient Holy Lord sneered, "Although they are all puppets, each one has the realm of a great saint."

What?

Are they all in the realm of the Great Sage?

The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect looked shocked when they heard these words.

"It's over, it's over, eighteen Great Sage puppets, how can we fight them?"

"Even if the Supreme Elder's strength is

Even if you are extraordinary, I am afraid that I am no match for the Eighteen Great Saints."

"The Ancient Holy Lord is so despicable. He actually used so many puppets of the Great Saint realm to deal with the Supreme Elder. Even if the Supreme Elder survives, he will be exhausted."

"As long as the Supreme Elder loses his strength, he will have no choice but to be slaughtered by others. By then our Qingyun Sword Sect will be finished."

"The ungrateful Ancient Holy Lord, if the Qingyun Sword Sect survives by chance this time, we will definitely find an opportunity to destroy the Ancient Holy Land!"

"..."

Hundreds of city lords looked solemn.

They also want to help Ziyang Tianzun, but those are eighteen puppets of the Great Sage. If they really want to fight, they are afraid that they will be torn into pieces before they get close to the puppets.

"what to do?"

"The situation is not good!"

"Can the Supreme Elder deal with it?"

"Listening to the tone of the Supreme Elder just now, it seems that he didn't pay attention to those puppets of the Great Sage. Does the Supreme Elder also have some trump cards?"

"What do you know! In the face of a powerful enemy, the Supreme Elder must not show the slightest hint of cowardice, otherwise it will be troublesome if the enemy sees it."

"How can we fight with so many puppets of the Great Sage!"

"..."

Just when a group of people were worried, the voice of the Ancient Holy Lord rang again.

"I am not afraid to tell you that the bodies of these puppets are full of runes. Their bodies are very hard. Even the strong men who have just broken through the Saint King cannot break them."

"Besides, there is also the Heaven-locking Formation."

"The Heaven Locking Formation combined with the eighteen Great Sage puppets can make the enemy have no way to escape."

"You old man, I want to see how you deal with them?"

"I heard from Chen Beidou that you were seriously injured and will not die soon. I hope you can survive the attack of the eighteen puppets.

If you say so, I can let you experience the Tiandi Baqi Fist, the unique skill of our ancient Holy Land."

"But in my opinion, you probably won't be able to see me anymore, hahaha..."

The Ancient Holy Lord looked up to the sky and laughed. In his opinion, Ziyang Tianzun would definitely die.

Even if you are a Saint King but are seriously injured, it will be difficult to deal with eighteen extremely powerful Saint puppets.

"Shabi!"

Ziyang Tianzun burst out with a sentence that is the quintessence of the secular world, and said with extreme disdain, "No living person is my opponent. If you expect to use some scrap metal to deal with me, your brain will be kicked by a donkey."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with a dying person." The Ancient Holy Lord ordered the puppets to "attack."

Brush brush brush——

Immediately, the eighteen puppets of the Great Sage attacked Ziyang Tianzun, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged, and the murderous aura was densely spread.

Yunshan felt short of breath, but without any hesitation, he immediately stood beside Ziyang Tianzun, preparing to deal with the puppets with Ziyang Tianzun.

Even the Eight Treasure Golden Toad, which had not recovered from its injuries, got up and stood with them.

Ziyang Tianzun glanced at them and said disgustedly, "What are you two doing here? Are you causing trouble?"

Yunshan "..."

Eight Treasure Golden Toad "???"

"Okay, you two, stop causing trouble and get out of the way!" Ziyang Tianzun said.

Yunshan stood still and said, "Supreme Elder, those puppets have the cultivation of a great saint, and there are so many of them, I'm worried about you..."

"Are you worried that I can't deal with you?" Ziyang Tianzun shook his head, "Yunshan, you still don't understand why our Qingyun Sword Sect is the largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland."

"What can a few puppets do to me?"

After Ziyang Tianzun finished speaking, he raised his hand and gave a random palm. With a "bang", a puppet of the Great Sage exploded instantly.


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