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The hard power of the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet is already at the peak of the Mahayana realm.
The monks who transform themselves into gods can at best deal with the ten thousand year corpse puppet, but they cannot win quickly.
Wang Daoyuan's strength far exceeds that of ordinary god-transforming monks, and it is not difficult to kill a god-transforming monk of the same level as Lord Shattering Star God.
But relying on one's own strength, it would take a lot of trouble to capture a ten-thousand-year-old corpse puppet.
However, the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet also has flaws.
Although the zombie and the puppet are combined into one and can use many spells, the weakness of the corpse puppet is also obvious.
There is no complete soul and a living body that can complement the soul.
When casting spells, it is easy to reveal flaws.
Moreover, its spiritual power is also very weak.
Without the guidance of spiritual consciousness, when fighting with others, the spells are likely to fail.
Therefore, when the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet fights with others, unless the opponent's cultivation is too weak, it will be difficult to gain the upper hand in a short time.
If the opponent has any means of escaping, it will be difficult for the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet to keep him behind.
But the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet fighting technique consumes corpse energy and death energy, which are too much in the body of the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet.
In terms of consumption, Wang Daoyuan is no match.
Lord Nine Ghost sacrificed two refined corpses at once. With Wang Daoyuan's own strength, he might even have a problem in protecting himself.
"The Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet is indeed extraordinary, but just two corpse puppets want to capture me, which is not enough.
That’s all, I’m in a hurry, so I won’t waste my time with you.”
After saying that, a black gourd more than a foot long appeared out of thin air.
Under the stimulation of Wang Daoyuan's spiritual power, strong suction force erupted from the gourd's mouth.
The two corpse puppets seemed to have met their nemesis, their entire strength was suppressed by the suction force, and they were completely unable to move.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lord Nine Ghosts took out a silver bell.
He poured spiritual power into the bell, and a harsh sound came out.
Even with Wang Daoyuan's spiritual cultivation, he felt dizzy.
Even the suction power of the God Refining Gourd was obviously affected.
But the two thousand-year-old corpse puppets were a hundred times more energetic.
After struggling hard, he broke free and attacked Wang Daoyuan.
But they were still suppressed by the God Refining Gourd, and their speed was very slow.
Lian Shen emerged from the gourd: "Master, the strength of these two corpse puppets is really too strong.
I am only a sixth-level peak magic weapon now, so suppressing a corpse puppet is not a problem.
It's really too much to deal with two of them at the same time.
You'd better ask that old guy from Forging Immortal to come out and help. Although he's not good at fighting enemies, his suppressive power is not weak.
Suppressing a zombie shouldn't be a problem."
Wang Daoyuan immediately used the Forging Immortal Cauldron, and the God Refining Gourd also separated a corpse puppet, and handed it over to the Forging Immortal Cauldron to deal with, while he concentrated on dealing with one corpse puppet.
The Forged Immortal Cauldron released a powerful force of suppression and pressed towards a ten-thousand-year-old corpse.
Soon, the ten-thousand-year-old corpse puppet became difficult to move.
On the other side, God Refining Gourd only dealt with one corpse puppet, which made it much easier.
The corpse puppet was covered in black smoke. He tried his best to ensure that he would not be sucked away by the God Refining Gourd.
If you want to escape, you really can't.
The figure of the Forging Immortal also emerged from the cauldron: "Little God Refining, at the critical moment, I have to take action myself.
With your little ability, you can only bully some monsters with average strength.
When you encounter a ruthless character like the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet, you can only admit defeat."
Lian Shen was not to be outdone: "You fart, this corpse puppet has the characteristics of a puppet and is also a type of magical weapon.
You're a broken iron pot, you can just restrain the corpse puppet, what's there to be proud of?"
Lord Nine Ghosts was stunned. The two magic weapons that Wang Daoyuan casually sacrificed actually contained such highly intelligent weapon spirits.
The Zhenhai Sect has dominated the Ten Thousand Demons Islands for tens of thousands of years, and naturally has many magic weapons with weapon spirits.
But the weapon spirits and intelligence of those magic weapons are very low.
The role it can play is also very limited.
At best, it can only increase some power of the magic weapon, but it can't even make people speak.
The weapon spirits in these two magic weapons can not only speak human words, but also bicker like normal people, undermine each other, and compete for favor.
Moreover, they can also control their own bodies and fight on their own.
The essence of such a weapon spirit is not much different from the soul of a human monk.
For such a powerful weapon spirit, the magic weapon itself must not be simple.
He also heard from Lord Shattered Star God about the situation of the Golden Furnace.
The weapon spirit among them only has the effect of enhancing strength, has a little bit of intelligence, and can barely express some simple emotions.
If you want to communicate with others, you still have a long way to go.
In this way, the background of the two magic weapons in front of you should be far higher than that of the golden furnace.
He pondered for a long time before asking: "Who are you to be able to possess two such superb magical weapons?
Even when the Yuling Sect was at its peak, it couldn't compare with you.
If you have such means, it is better to assist the son of luck with my Zhenhaizong.
In the future, when the son of destiny grows up, our Zhenhaizong and the Wang family will also be able to flourish."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Your Zhenhai Sect knows too little about the Son of Luck. You only know the benefits brought by the Son of Luck, but you don't know the horror of the battle of Luck.
If you knew, I'm afraid you would have killed this idiot Xu Chenhai long ago.
Children of destiny will only appear when the whole world is about to suffer a catastrophe.
Moreover, there will be more than one child of luck.
These sons of fate fight each other, and in the end only one will be left the strongest.
And this final winner will be the one who puts an end to the catastrophe.
The monks and forces who assist the final victor will also receive great benefits.
The failed son of fate can only die without a burial place.
The forces that support this loser will naturally be purged.
There are many earthly immortal forces on the Qianyuan Continent.
There are countless powerful forces.
How can the small Seven-Star Sea Immortal Realm have the confidence to compete with those earthly immortal forces and powerful forces? Just the idiot Xu Chenhai?
Even if he, Xu Chenhai, is a rare leader, it will be difficult to turn things around.
What's more, he is just a idiot who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun."
After hearing this, Lord Nine Ghosts broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
If what Wang Daoyuan said is true, then the Zhenhai Sect was simply playing with fire.
With so much wealth in the Immortal World of Qixinghai, it was impossible to compete with those powerful and even earthly immortal forces if they were all thrown at Xu Chenhai.
"Even if what you say is true, this Xu Chenhai is a disciple of my Zhenhai Sect, and it is not your turn as an outsider to deal with it.
Fellow Taoist has broken into the secret realm of our Zhenhai Sect. As the helmsman of Zhenhai Sect, Chen will fight you to the death even if he loses."
Wang Daoyuan sneered: "When Lord Shattered Star God is alive, he may be able to have a few fights with me.
After his death, only the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet can tangle with me.
Now, the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet has been suppressed.
Even with your little strength, you still want to fight me?"
Before he finished speaking, Lord Nine Ghosts felt as if he was wrapped in something.
Under his fierce struggle, the power trapping him was broken away.
He quickly used his escape technique to escape from here.
Soon, he found that his escape speed was very slow.
Wang Daoyuan casually released a rope and tied it up.
This rope is not an ordinary thing, but a sixth-level high-grade magic weapon.
It is made from the sinews of the sixth-level high-grade monsters and the dragon-locking vine.
Before refining, it also went through a long period of cultivation.
In terms of power, it is also an unusual existence among the sixth-level high-grade magic weapons.
Even if a sixth-level high-grade dragon is tied up, it will be difficult to break free.
As for Jiugui Zhenjun, he is only a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god, and his physical strength cannot be compared with that of a dragon.
The True Lord Nine Ghosts was suppressed, and Wang Daoyuan used his supernatural power to suppress the two ten-thousand-year-old corpse puppets.
These two guys were already unable to move, and now they were suppressed by the domain. They no longer had the ability to resist, and were put into the God Refining Gourd and the Immortal Forging Cauldron respectively.
These two magic weapons are not ordinary items. Once they are contained in them, they will not be able to escape at all with combat power below Mahayana.
Wang Daoyuan smiled and asked: "Master, do you still want to fight me now?"
True Lord Jiugui's face was ashen, and the Zhenhai Sect's ancestral life-saving means were vulnerable to Wang Daoyuan.
Now that he has been captured, the helmsman's token will also fall into his hands.
All Zhenhaizong's formations will be mastered by Wang Daoyuan.
As long as Wang Daoyuan is willing, today is the day Zhenhai Sect will be destroyed.
With tears in his eyes: "Uncle Broken Star, my disciple, I can't help you.
You entrusted the Zhenhai Sect to me, but I led the wolf into the house and destroyed the foundation accumulated by the ancestors over tens of thousands of years."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Master, why do you do this? I don't want to destroy the Zhenhai Sect.
All I want is the son of luck and the soul-nurturing tree.
Without these two things, Zhenhaizong won’t be able to survive, right?”
The fire of hope was once again ignited in the eyes of Lord Nine Ghosts.
"Is this true?"
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "Of course it's true, but Zhenhaizong will have to listen to me in the future.
Although my Wang family is also a member of the Seven Star Alliance, I have become a monk halfway.
Unlike Yuheng Sword Sect and other forces, which have a blood feud with Yuling Sect.
It doesn't matter to me whether the remnants of the Yuling Sect are destroyed or not.
If the Zhenhai Sect can become a subsidiary force of the Wang family, it will do no harm to me.
If you don't agree, I don't mind destroying the Zhenhaizong and taking away all the wealth that the Zhenhaizong has accumulated over tens of thousands of years.
Presumably, the Zhenhaizong's heritage will also be of some benefit to the development of my Wang family."
Wang Daoyuan had no intention of destroying the Zhenhai Sect in the first place. The situation on the Ten Thousand Demons Islands was too complicated.
Zhenhai Zong has been pretending to be the grandson for thousands of years, and the demon cultivator took the opportunity to rise.
Now, the number of god-transforming demon cultivators may have exceeded the number of righteous god-transforming monks.
If it weren't for the many internal conflicts, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect would have unified the Ten Thousand Demons Islands and invaded the Seven Stars Sea.
If the Ten Thousand Demons Islands are not suppressed and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect becomes bigger, the entire Seven Star Sea Immortal Realm may become the territory of demon cultivators.
Now that the Wang family has established a foothold in the Immortal Cultivation World of the Seven Star Sea for a short time, the affairs in the Seven Star Sea have not been settled, and they have no energy to suppress the Ten Thousand Demons Islands.
If the Zhenhai Sect continues to exist, it will at least be able to compete with the demon cultivators for the resources of the Ten Thousand Demon Islands and delay the rise of the demon cultivators.
Jiugui Zhenjun thought for a long time: "This matter is of great importance. I cannot make a decision arbitrarily. I need to discuss it with other god-forming monks in the sect first.
Why don't fellow Taoists let me go first and let me go and discuss with True Lord Xiaofeng and True Lord Jinjian."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Do you think I am a fool? Let you go, and then you can activate the formation and trap me in the secret realm of Zhenhai.
Zhenhaizong has tens of thousands of years of heritage and must have a lot of back-ups.
If you abandon Zhenhai Island, you may not have no place to stay.
I didn’t want to destroy the Zhenhai Sect, but if fellow Taoists don’t have any sincerity, I wouldn’t mind letting the Zhenhai Sect disappear.”
After that, he searched out all the space magic weapons hidden in Jiugui Zhenjun's body.
Many tokens were also found from these space instruments.
There is a token among them, which is similar to his own token for entering and exiting the secret realm.
"Hand over the soul-nurturing wood now, and I can let you go out to discuss with True Lord Xiaofeng and True Lord Jinjian.
If you agree to join my Wang family, I can return the corpse of Ten Thousand Years to you."
With all the tokens falling into Wang Daoyuan's hands, the control of the entire Zhenhai Zongshan Gate is already in Wang Daoyuan's hands.
Now, Lord Nine Ghosts no longer has the qualification to say no.
"Below the hill you mentioned before, there is an underground space.
My token for entering and exiting the Zhenhai Secret Realm can shut down all the formations on the hill, allowing you to enter the underground space smoothly."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "That's right, I'll get the soul-nurturing wood first.
In order to prevent you from playing tricks, I will wrong you first.
Lian Shen, put him away.
Remember, don’t hurt him.”
A burst of suction force was released from the God Refining Gourd, and Nine Ghost True Lord was taken into the gourd.
"Master, don't worry, this guy will never escape once he gets into my belly."