Mo Wen dodged to the side, and a white shadow passed him by.
Mo Wen looked closely and found that it was a spiritual soul. He was tilting his head and looking at himself...
"Roar!"
The puppet roared and rushed towards the white soul body not far away. It raised its fist and punched the white soul body in the back.
"Whoa!"
Wherever the puppet's fist passed, a terrifying sound was emitted, and the speed was very fast.
"Go to hell! You are such a ferocious creature!" the old village chief said excitedly as he was about to hit the white soul body.
The puppet's fist went directly through the back of the white soul body without causing any damage to the soul body.
The white soul body looked at the fist pierced through the chest, and its figure gradually dispersed, turning into pale white brilliance and blending into the puppet's body.
The dull eyes of the puppet became lively and lively.
"puff!"
The puppet summoned by the old village chief was cut off by the white soul body, spitting out a mouthful of blood and feeling depressed.
"Be careful, he controls my puppet!"
"Xiao Bai, take the old village chief out first, and I'll meet him!" Mo Wen stared at the puppet and said in a deep voice.
"call out!"
Xiaobai picked up the old village chief and took him flying out of the cave.
Just as the puppet was about to make a move, Mo Wen stepped directly in his path and blocked his way.
Buzz…
A ripple suddenly rose and enveloped the entire cave.
Mo Wen quickly extended his soul power outwards and found that the cave was sealed by a mysterious barrier. And the place he was in also changed accordingly.
This is the scene outside the cave!
The mountains are rolling and the Five Fingers Peak stands tall.
"Another world?"
"This is the inner world that remains after my body dies, and it is the same form as the outer body!"
"You are not a member of the demon clan, so you cannot inherit my skills." The puppet's lips quivered.
"Trespassers, die!"
After the puppet finished speaking, he punched Mo Wen!
"Hmph! Let me see how much strength you still have!" Mo Wen snorted coldly and punched him.
boom!
The fists collided, and the bodies of Mo Wen and the puppet were shaken, and then flew out.
A strong numbness spread from Mo Wen's arms to his body, causing his arms to tremble slightly.
A puppet in the realm of the Immortal King?
Is the old village chief so powerful?
"Are you a physical cultivator? How come your physical strength-generating skills have the shadow of those of us demons?" The puppet looked at Mo Wen and suddenly said.
Mo Wen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he came to his senses.
The forging of his body benefited from the transformation of the Demon Lord's remnant soul. This is probably what the other party was talking about.
"I am a hybrid of human and demon. My mother is human and my father is demon. I grew up in the demon clan and practiced the demon body training method..." Mo Wenji got interested and wanted to take a look.
Can you muddle through?
“I don’t know what the criteria are for obtaining inherited skills?”
"The inherited skills cannot be leaked to the outside world. Only those from my demon clan are eligible to receive them!" the puppet said in a deep voice.
"Then I am half demon bloodline, so I am qualified to fight for it, right?"
Mo Wen looked at the puppet and felt that it was funny.
"My body-building skills come from the Demon Clan, and I am also half of the Demon Clan. My predecessors left behind the inherited skills, but they don't want to cut off the inheritance and pass it on to the right person. If I am the right person, can't you give it to me?"
The puppet was silent.
"I want to accept the assessment of seniors, and I also ask seniors to give me a chance! You can't just kill me just because of my blood relationship, right?" Mo Wen said sincerely.
"If you want to get the inheritance, you need to remain undefeated for an hour under my hand!" The puppet looked at Mo Wen, and then said.
"Invincible for an hour? Isn't this too easy?" Mo Wen was stunned when he heard this.
"Boy, I don't know how high the sky is! Let's wait until you persevere." The puppet grinned.
"Nine transformations of the devil!"
"The first transformation, the demonic transformation!"
As the puppet's voice fell, the aura on its body increased steadily.
He soon reached the critical point of this world, the Immortal Lord’s Great Perfection state.
"Boy, face the strong wind!" the puppet laughed ferociously.
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the puppet getting closer and closer in his pupils, and gritted his teeth and moved forward.
His body has entered the realm of the Immortal Lord, and he has never really used physical strength again, so now is the time to try it.
Mo Wen dodged a heavy punch and hit the opponent's abdomen with a powerful and heavy knee.
boom!
A dull collision sound came!
The puppet crossed its arms to block Mo Wen's knee strike.
"Shaking the mountain!"
After blocking Mo Wen's knee, the puppet stepped forward and hit Mo Wen's chest with its shoulder.
A series of movements were smooth and smooth, and just when he was about to hit his chest, Mo Wen exerted force on his legs and flew backwards, leaving the impact range.
In the blink of an eye, the two collided another dozen times.
"Your physical skills are not bad! Simple and direct! They are all killer moves honed in actual combat!" The puppet looked at Mo Wen, his eyes full of admiration.
What Mo Wen used was Jun Ti Fist. Jun Ti Fist combined with powerful physical strength was simple and direct.
"I'm going to get real next time! You have to be careful!" the puppet reminded.
For Mo Wen, he began to love talents.
call out!
The puppet flashed and appeared beside Mo Wen, grabbing Mo Wen's shoulder with one claw, trying to capture him.
Mo Wen shook his shoulders and broke free from the puppet's grasp, followed by a heavy punch.
bump!
This time, the opponent took Mo Wen's attack and punched Mo Wen's body.
"Wow……"
Mo Wen was punched in the lower abdomen, and the five internal organs in his stomach were hit hard. The pain made Mo Wen break into a cold sweat.
The opponent took a punch from me, but acted like he was fine. The difference in physical strength was not that big!
Mo Wen distanced himself from the puppet and thought to himself: He couldn't confront the opponent head-on, otherwise he would be the one to suffer.
The puppet succeeded with one blow and launched a continuous offensive against Mo Wen.
The opponent was determined to fight Mo Wen head-on. With his strong physical advantage, he ignored Mo Wen's attacks.
In this short time, the two of them were attacked seven or eight times each.
"hiss!"
Mo Wen avoided a whip kick and stretched his body again.
"Boy, your physical strength is pretty good. In the early stage of Immortal Lord realm, you can withstand so many attacks with the power of my Immortal Lord's Dzogchen body. You are proud of it!" The puppet's eyes showed admiration.
"But if I want to survive the next half hour, I'm afraid it won't be enough!"
When Mo Wen heard this, his heart sank.
The other party is right. If he continues like this and is beaten passively, his body may not be able to withstand it.
He originally wanted to use bone wings to dodge, but found that this mysterious space could not be used, so he could only use pure physical strength.