Scenes of doomsday are constantly unfolding in the ancestral land of the puppet clan. Fires and floods surge out from the underground, gathering here to form a tangled force of water and fire.
Violent vibrations spread from the ground to the underground, and then from the underground to distant places.
The power of becoming a god is extraordinary.
A battle between two ordinary god-level monks can cause disaster, not to mention that almost 70 to 80% of the top combat power of the entire puppet ancestral world is gathered here.
With all their strength, they forgot all their usual scruples.
The intensity of the fighting increased sharply.
As the gods of the two parties flexed their muscles, the location of the battle spread from the ancestral homeland of the Puppet Clan to the Yinglong Province where the ancestral homeland is located.
It also spread from the entire Yinglong clan to the southwest continent where it is located.
The land was sunk!
If someone looks down from the sky, they can see that bright mushroom clouds of light have exploded from the southwest continent, and some corners are being broken apart.
Some fragments broke away from the entire continental plate and drifted toward the distant ocean.
Some fragments even sank directly into the ocean.
The entire continental plate is groaning and trembling.
City alarms sounded one after another.
People hurriedly walked out of their homes, looked at the disaster in the sky, and felt the violent vibrations under their feet. They panicked and began to despair.
Under such natural disasters, wealth, status, and power seem to have become insignificant.
The withdrawal order from the Supreme Council came immediately.
But it's still too late.
The giants are fighting and have no time to care about the ants under their feet.
Destroying you has nothing to do with you.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this tragic scene, the war general puppet uttered human words and stared fixedly at Fang Chang, who was being besieged by seven fifth-level puppet warriors and eight super-large puppet war beasts.
As for the other fifth-level powers, they are naturally entangled by the puppet clan.
"What kind of monster is he?!"
"But all the sacrifices are worth it. As long as the Lost Lord is eliminated, our Supreme Council can lead the people of this world to a brighter future."
"He took the initiative to leave the realm of mist. This is our best chance!"
The eyes of the warrior puppet were dancing with orange-red flames, but he did not take action immediately. He was waiting for an opportunity.
An opportunity to seal the victory.
In the sky, Fang Chang laughed wildly, and a layer of pale golden Gang Qi on his body was like the strongest defense in the world - the Taoist prison-suppressing Gang Qi.
As his physical body strengthened through horizontal training, the prison-suppressing Qi, which was born out of the Earth Demon Suppressing Prison's real body, also increased, reaching the strength of a Tao-level spiritual technique.
No matter what kind of attack hits him, it will only cause faint ripples on the surface of Gang Qi.
Instead, those super-large puppet war beasts were like toys in front of him. With a casual strike, a deep pit appeared on the ground.
Some of the puppets in the pit climbed out.
Some of them fell silent for the time being, seeming to be absent from this battle.
Even the super-large puppet war beasts of War Machine are like this, and the fate of those fifth-level puppet fighters is naturally not much better.
The directors and professors of these top research institutes no longer have high or low positions or status.
They have only one identity at the moment - warriors!
Fang Chang is like a terrifying demon king. They charge again and again, only to return defeated again and again.
"Doesn't he have limits?"
A ridiculous idea gradually appeared in their minds.
…
"It seems like it's been so long since we've let him out for fun. This kid is almost going crazy because he's so presumptuous."
Fang Chang looked at the battle in the sky and secretly shook his head, deciding in his heart that he would still have to give the poor kid, the inner demon, a little free time in the future.
Well, the person who is fighting the Supreme Council in the sky is none other than Fang Chang's inner demon.
Controlling the power of the Eye of the Demon, the strength of the inner demon even slightly exceeds Fang Chang.
In addition, the two are essentially one.
Therefore, if the inner demon plays the role of himself, there will be no flaws at all.
Then here comes the problem.
The inner demon is fighting, what is Fang Chang doing?
He is secretly getting stronger.
All I saw was a huge deep pit.
A super-large puppet war beast that looked like a giant dragon with wings on its back shook the dirt on its head, spitting wind and fire from its mouth and nose, looking very angry.
Just as it was about to rush out and continue fighting, Fang Chang appeared with spiritual light.
"Little darling, come here, let me show you a big baby."
The fog instantly filled the deep pit, isolating the inside and outside.
"hold head high!"
The dragon's roar changed from strong to weak, and gradually fell silent.
About half an hour or so.
The pit is still a deep pit, too dark to see through.
But a transformation happened quietly.
A wisp of smoke emerged from the deep pit and fell on the chaotic battlefield, revealing Fang Chang's slightly pale face.
Unlocking wisdom for a super-large puppet war beast requires a lot of spiritual power on his part, and the rapid refining consumes a lot of his mana.
And the weakness of his spiritual fire will cause the weakness of his soul.
Fortunately, the next moment.
A powerful force was added.
Fang Chang's expression immediately felt relaxed, and his mental fatigue was gone.
The endless divine will comes into play naturally, and the mana that is about to be exhausted is continuously produced.
"I'm strong again..."
"But it's still not enough."
"I need more sacrifices."
Fang Chang's consciousness swept lightly, selected the target again, and his body turned into smoke.
…
I don’t know how much time has passed.
From dawn to sunset, from moonset to dusk.
The setting sun was like blood, staining the entire battlefield red.
Broken wreckage can be seen everywhere, and the pervasive power of law has never been so strong, and the chaos is so chaotic that it can drive any god-forming monk crazy.
"Huhu..."
The inner demon gasped for breath, and the prison-suppressing Qi on his body had become so thin and transparent that it was crumbling, as if it would break at any time.
the other side.
All of the five fifth-level puppet fighters were injured, and one of them had a big hole in his chest, with only half of his heart left.
There is also an endless stream of power that is constantly being generated, making it impossible for him to heal himself.
Transition between life and death.
Fang Chang has already initially glimpsed the power of the law of life and death.
As Fang Chang's inner demon, it is reasonable to imitate some of the charm.
As for the other two fifth-level puppet fighters, they have completely lost their fighting power. They are lucky to be able to save a small life.
Only two of the super-large puppet war beasts can stand.
As the target of the inner demon's ardent greeting, plus having to block the swords of the puppet fighters, plus someone's secret attack.
It's a blessing to still have two of them standing.
"Nano's car almost overturned."
The inner demon has reached the limit of exhaustion. After receiving the signal from the deity, I breathed a sigh of relief.
"The victory or defeat has been decided."
"The victory has been decided!"
There were loud shouts.
The inner demons are warning signs, but it's too late.
He lowered his head in shock, and a big metal hand penetrated his chest.
Bang!
His heart burst, and fiery power burned within his body, immobilizing his body and soul.
This is a powerful force that can melt even the soul.
The demon's head turned 360 degrees, looking at the warrior puppet who had shrunk to the size of an ordinary person at some point, and took a sip.
"You don't have martial ethics, sneak attack!"
His whole body was on fire.
That blazing power is too overbearing, especially when it comes to the soul, and the inner demon that has reached its limit cannot resist it at all.
The Warlord Puppet, who was originally worried that the Lost Lord had a back-up plan, finally let out a sigh when he saw that he had no resistance at all. Coupled with his confidence in the power in his hands.
"Lord of the Lost, I have seen how powerful you are in my life. But it's a pity that you are too arrogant."
"You will definitely have a special page in the history of the Supreme Council."
The inner demon's body turned into fly ash and dispersed completely, leaving only a dark eyeball.
"What's this?"
The warrior puppet looked at the dark eyes in astonishment, and an ominous premonition was born.
Her eyes blinked at him.
The warrior puppet seemed to see a smile in it.
Buzz!
The eyes of the demon suddenly penetrated into the forehead of the warrior puppet.
…
"President!"
The smiles on the faces of several fifth-level puppet fighters who had not been surprised for too long were frozen.
They came in droves.
But the warrior puppet seemed to have turned into a torch at this moment, and the extremely high temperature even melted the surrounding space.
They only got closer for a moment before they felt a stinging pain in their bodies and some strange movements in their bodies.
It was the resurgence of the dormant consciousness of the puppet partners swallowed by their fusion.
"The president can no longer suppress the power of fire, please retreat quickly."
Some people's expressions changed drastically and they backed away.
For puppet fighters like them, the most fearful thing is the awakening of consciousness of their puppet partners in their bodies.
Once consciousness is revived, it is equivalent to the obsession of a normal monk.
This is why the Supreme Council regards Fire as the highest guardian and refuses to give in.
It's just that Tinder is too restrained for them.
Among the Supreme Council, only the president's lineage has the secret method to isolate the influence of fire.
But even the president cannot contain the power of fire for a long time.
Once it lasts too long, his consciousness will either be swallowed up by the fire, or he will become mentally confused and unconscious.
Now that the fire power has been leaked, it shows that the president's situation has reached a very bad level.
"Tsk tsk, that's it."
A sudden voice sounded behind them.
"No wonder I feel that his soul is incredibly strong and cannot be broken. It turns out that he has merged with the fire. I have been fighting against the fire."
"This is your final resort. Integrate your soul into the puppet, then use the puppet to contain the fire, and then control the power of the fire."
"But it seems that you can't completely control the fire and can only use it as a trump card."
"If I had been beaten like this just now, I might have really lost my mind."
"It's a pity that you hit the wrong person."
"The Lost Lord?!!"
A group of people looked at Fang Chang as if they had seen a ghost. One person pointed at Fang Chang, his voice trembling.
"You actually didn't die?"
Fang Chang looked sideways at the person pointing at him and said calmly:
"Why, are you disappointed that I'm not dead?"
"Besides, I don't like people pointing at me."
He let out a gentle breath.
The powerful breath from the lungs turned into a strong wind, like a flying sword shooting out.
The fifth-level puppet fighter who just spoke squeezed out the little mana he had left.
The ice-blue puppet battle armor covers the body surface, and a layer of ice crystal-like outer armor emerges.
But only in one breath.
Click! Click!
The majestic fifth-level puppet fighter, a powerful being comparable to a god-transforming monk, paused in mid-air for a moment before the ice crystal armor on his body shattered, and he quickly fell down like a cannonball.
"you you?!!"
The remaining fifth-level puppet fighters were completely shocked.
What a powerful physical force this is.
Although the defeated puppet fighter had just fought a great battle and was no longer strong enough, he was still at level five after all.
It couldn't stop him from taking a breath.
A bolt of thunder suddenly flashed across the sky, and the arc exploded like a spider web. The space around Fang Chang collapsed slightly, and a faint repulsive force appeared.
He has now reached the ultimate power of the Puppet Ancestral Realm with just a few moves, and is therefore ostracized by the entire world.
But Fang Chang smiled with satisfaction.
"My hard work and waiting have not been in vain. It took me so long to refine it. Now I only need to add it to complete my last strength.
At that time, I will transcend in my physical body and advance to the realm of Dongxu!"
Fang Chang looked at the warrior puppet who was entangled with the Eye of the Demon, a trace of greed and desire flashed in his eyes.
The Puppet Ancestral Realm can be said to be the biggest opportunity he has ever had since he began to practice. The rules of this world are extremely suitable for his physique, allowing him to perform as freely as a fish in water.
Hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation in the puppet ancestral world, and tens of thousands of years of puppet technology developed by the Human Race Supreme Council, have become indispensable qualifications for his promotion.
This world seems to have been prepared for him.
Faced with the temptation of Tao Changsheng, even Fang Chang could not control his original intention.
But he knew that at this time, he needed to calm down more.
The warrior puppet seemed to sense something, and the flames on his body suddenly intensified, complementing the sunset in the distance.
The armor on the warrior puppet slowly peeled off, turning into bits of fly ash in the flames, revealing the man wrapped in the armor.
He was an extremely old man.
Or just a corpse.
Even if you just take a look at him, you can feel the dying aura of death on his body.
He closed his eyes, as if asleep.
I saw him slowly opening his eyes, his eyes full of determination.
"How can a mere external demon suppress my Heavenly King Armor!!!"
"Get out of here!"
The world seemed to fall into silence at this moment.
I saw a blazing sun, lighting up most of the sky, and the sky and the earth were completely white.
In the center of the blazing sun is a huge, pitch-black eyeball, but at this moment it is being forced out of the body bit by bit.
Fang Chang's expression was stunned, and then he started to curse uncontrollably.
"Made, you're cheating!"
"Hey, God, have you seen this? You can chase me away even if I spit out my breath. He is getting angry!"
But the rules of the small world in the secret realm are all made by people, so there is no natural will from heaven, and naturally there will be no answer to him.
"Old President!!!"
The expressions on the puppet fighters who looked like lost dogs just now were even more surprised than Fang Chang.
Because they had only seen this person in their childhood textbooks.
The person under the armor is none other than the first president of the Supreme Council who should have died long ago.
Well, he was the scumbag who tricked the stone girl into stealing fire.
The old president forcibly controlled the fire, and used the power of the fire to force out the Eye of the Demon. At this moment, his momentum reached its peak, and even the heaven and earth were suppressed and controlled by him.
"I used my body to refine the puppet, sealed my consciousness, and used the power of fire to fall into immortality, just to take action when the human race is in greatest danger."
"Today, I will use my life to seek peace for the human race for ten thousand years!"
