Chapter 2180 Puppet Army
"Give up. If you continue like this, you won't be able to hold on!" At this moment, the Longevity Spirit Ancestor, who was only breathing his last breath, persuaded the Taiyi Spirit Ancestor.
"Shut up!" Taiyi Lingzu roared, his face filled with rage. "You are a bunch of pedantic people who know nothing at all! I must succeed today, I will definitely succeed! Moreover, I want all of you pedantic people to witness with your own eyes how I achieve the Dao Realm!"
As he spoke, he no longer cared about the soul power that was about to get out of control, and forcibly extracted the power from the body of the last spiritual ancestor.
Rumble!
As the power of this last spiritual ancestor entered his body, the aura of Taiyi Spiritual Ancestor became more and more violent.
His entire body seemed unable to withstand this force and he let out a scream.
The soul power in his body gradually became uncontrollable and continued to dissipate.
Wherever it passes, there are signs of the collapse of heaven and earth.
For a moment, the entire tomb began to shake.
Looking at this scene, the eight dying spiritual ancestors all had complicated expressions on their faces.
"If he continues like this, he will explode..."
"Hmph, it would be better if he self-destructed! Only if this lunatic dies like this can the Wanyuan Spiritual Land be at peace..."
As soon as these words were spoken, several people fell silent.
But at this moment, Xuan Huang Lingzu suddenly looked up at the light curtain above his head, and then his face suddenly changed. He said: "Not good, look!"
For a moment, several Spirit Ancestors all raised their heads with difficulty and looked towards the light curtain.
Upon seeing this, the pupils of several people shrank.
Just then, a long spear pierced through Bingxuan's body from the light curtain.
This caused the strongest man of the Guanghan lineage to fall directly from the sky.
"Bingxuan..." Seeing this, Guanghan Lingzu struggled to get up.
However, with his strength drained away, his body became extremely fragile.
As soon as it moved, the body broke into pieces.
"Don't move, if you move again, you will die..." said the Immortal Spirit Ancestor with difficulty.
Upon hearing this, Guanghan Lingzu stopped his actions helplessly.
But a pair of eyes were fixed on the direction of the light curtain.
At the same time, in Wanyuan Spiritual Land.
boom!
Bingxuan fell to the ground, making a dull sound.
"Bingxuan!" In the distance, Master Jiudeng's face suddenly changed.
But before he could make any move.
boom!
A terrifying palm force directly hit Master Jiudeng.
In an instant, Master Jiudeng's body fell directly from the sky.
follow closely……
Puff puff……
More than a dozen weapons of various colors fell like raindrops and nailed Master Jiudeng's body.
Let its breath fade away quickly.
"Lord Jiu Deng..."
For a moment, the innate spirits around exclaimed in surprise.
However, they were not given any chance on the battlefield.
Under the attack of countless evil cultivators and acquired spirits, this group of innate spirits was almost defeated.
Seeing this scene, Huanxu's eyes turned red.
"Damn it, where are the reinforcements? Go and call them over!" He shouted harshly while fighting off the enemy.
Behind him, an old man, with only the upper half of his body remaining, spoke with difficulty, "We've sent a message to all the puppets guarding the perimeter of the Wanyuan Spiritual Land to come and help! But for some reason, apart from the several hundred puppets guarding the Immortal Mountain, the others haven't responded at all!"
Huanxu glared and angrily asked, "What? What on earth are these puppet troops doing?"
For a moment, he was furious.
The battle situation has reached this point today. Apart from the puppet army that has been prepared long ago, they no longer have any hope.
Just when he was extremely anxious...
boom!
A loud noise suddenly came from above everyone's heads.
"Ok?"
Everyone was startled when they heard the sound and looked up.
But then they saw that the void above everyone's heads was torn open.
Immediately afterwards, a figure fell out from it.
"Chief Elder?"
When everyone saw that figure, they were delighted at first.
But then, everyone's expressions changed.
At this moment, the chief elder was dying and almost beaten to death.
The statue above his head was also riddled with holes and almost completely destroyed.
boom!
There was a loud bang, and the chief elder fell heavily on the fairy mountain, instantly breaking the fairy mountain in half.
"Chief Elder!"
Huanxu shouted with concern.
But just then...
"Hmm?" Huanxu's heart trembled, and he suddenly looked towards the crack in space.
Whoosh!
And immediately afterwards, a figure flashed in the crack of the void, and the master of the Death Demon Abyss also appeared.
The master of the Death Demon Abyss looked down at his own hand and said in surprise, "That's really tough! You even broke one of my fingers!"
As he spoke, demonic energy flickered on his body.
call!
The broken finger slowly recovered.
"what?"
Seeing this scene, almost all the innate spirits, including Huanxu, were in despair.
The chief elder has already risked his life.
He even betrayed his own faith and used the power of evil spirits, but in the end, he only cut off one of the other person's fingers.
The power of the master of the Death Demon Abyss is beyond everyone's imagination.
How can we win this battle?
Could it be that the eight spiritual ancestors really cannot be saved?
Is the end of Wanyuan Spiritual Land also coming?
This feeling of despair suddenly surged into everyone's heart.
However, at this moment...
"Elder, we are here!" A shout instantly pulled Huanxu's consciousness back.
He suddenly looked back and saw countless black spots appearing in the sky not far behind him.
These black spots approached quickly, and he finally saw clearly that they were a group of young innate spirits.
Behind every innate spirit, there is a puppet.
Seeing this, Huanxu's pupils lit up.
"Damn it, it's finally here!" he said gritting his teeth.
These guys in front of us are the weakest and most numerous group of innate spirits in Wanyuan Spiritual Land.
However, in order to deal with the Death Demon Abyss and greater troubles in the future, each of them carries a puppet by their side.
Speaking of which, the individual combat effectiveness of these puppets is not enough.
But there is no way, there are so many of them!
With the participation of these guys, there might be a chance to stop Taiyi Lingzu's conspiracy.
On the other side, the acquired spirits and evil cultivators also noticed the arrival of this group of new forces, and the next moment they retreated and kept a distance.
"Puppets... Entry-level puppets, control-level puppets... Are there even stronger puppets? And so many of them?" An evil cultivator frowned upon seeing this.
He could see that if these guys joined the battle, things would be troublesome.
However, Feng Qianzi on the other side sneered and said, "Everyone, don't worry!"
He just finished speaking...
boom!
Suddenly, a burst of explosive energy was heard from above the nine heavens.
Immediately afterwards, a huge puppet fell from the sky.
