Chapter 7200 Puppet and Metamagnetic Stone

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Most of the puppet materials contain metallic properties, so they will naturally be restrained within the range covered by the magnetite's aura.

Not only the puppets, but also the various magic weapons refined by the monks, most of which contain metallic materials, will also be restrained by the aura of the magnetite.

The huge magnetite, which is several feet high, is almost invisible in the world of immortality. However, at this moment, three people appeared here at once, and all the monks present were stunned.

Chilong Taoist's eyes flickered as he looked at Yan Zhen, a sharp light suddenly appearing in his eyes.

The Red Dragon Gang and the Black Tiger Gang are not fighting each other. In recent years, although there have been no large-scale fights between the two sides, small frictions have never stopped. Just a month ago, several gang members from the two sides fought, and both sides suffered injuries. , but no monks lost their lives.

Even if Yan Zhen becomes the leader of the Black Tiger Gang in the future, the friction between the gangs will not decrease.

This is the current situation of the immortal cultivation world on Wutian Island, and it cannot be solved by changing one gang leader to another.

Yan Zhen was able to deliberately find three yuan magnets to deal with Xu Kun, which was enough to show Yan Zhen's character, which made everyone in Chilong Taoism have to be wary of Yan Zhen.

"With these three magnets, these puppets may not even be able to reach the initial stage of Xuan level. Without the trump card of puppets, do you still want to fight against us? Just restrain your hands, we won't make it difficult for you, as long as You swear an oath, and in the future, if you obey Yan, I will treat you and others equally and still treat you as a member of the Black Tiger Gang. Otherwise, we can only fight to the death."

Yan Zhen was suspended in the void, looking at the nearly two thousand Black Tiger Gang monks behind Xu Kun, and a vast ocean-like aura surged out.

"As disciples of the Black Tiger Gang, we swear to defend the glory of the Black Tiger Gang to the death, and we will never consider you and other rebellious officials and traitors as our masters. We are born as disciples of the Black Tiger Gang and die as the soul of the Black Tiger Gang. For the Black Tiger Gang, Use death to learn from heaven!"

"For the Black Tiger Gang, let your death serve as a lesson to the heavens!"

"For the sake of the Black Tiger Gang, I will use my death as a lesson to the heavens, and I will never surrender until I die!"

"I will not surrender until I die!"

As Yan Zhen spoke threatening words, the more than a thousand Black Tiger Gang disciples behind Xu Kun not only showed no fear at all, but instead became excited and roared loudly.

Listening to the cry from my heart,

The tens of thousands of monks present were moved.

Everyone knew in their hearts that these more than a thousand Black Tiger Gang disciples would be massacred in an instant, and it was hard to say how many of them would survive.

However, everyone knew that they would die in an instant, but their morale was still high, and no one knelt down to beg for mercy. This kind of courage and magnanimity really made other gang disciples secretly admire them.

If this situation were placed on the disciples of other gangs, how many of them would be determined to live and die with the gang? Even the leaders of the other seven major gangs, no one dares to say how many disciples in their gangs are like this.

"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die. In that case, Yan will help you and others." Yan Zhen's eyes twitched, his eyes flashed sharply, and he snorted coldly.

He really didn't expect that Xu Kun's influence in the Black Tiger Gang would be so deep-rooted that so many Black Tiger Gang disciples would risk their lives to protect each other.

Looking back now, he still underestimated the old gang leader. If Xu Kun's father hadn't rescued dozens of orphans, he would never have been able to leave so many children of the Xu family to Xu Kun. Although the orphans raised by the old gang leader did not consider them adopted sons, they all grew up under the protection of the old gang leader. Everyone was grateful and naturally regarded Xu Kun as someone close to them.

At this moment, Yan Zhen no longer thought about him, and at the same time he snorted coldly, he immediately waved his hand, and a purple-black gourd suddenly floated above his head.

In the dim light, the purple-black gourd suddenly expanded, becoming several feet in size.

The gourd mouth appeared, the forest was dark, deep and scary, and then a strange whistling sound came from it.

Suddenly seeing the huge gourd hanging in the air, Xu Kun and Master Phantom immediately showed solemn expressions. They have known Yan Zhen for thousands of years, and they have seen Yan Zhen take action no less than ten times, but they have never seen this purple-black gourd that exudes a terrifying aura.

"No, what's in the gourd is the dead energy of the Partridge Gu!" Suddenly, the sword demon Yihong exclaimed, his expression instantly becoming extremely fearful.

Partridge Gu's death aura is a strange poisonous aura that can destroy vitality and deprive monks of their physical activity.

When Qin Fengming fought with Ancestor Lin Shuo in the Bone Broken Realm, he had encountered this terrifying toxic mist conceived by the vicious bird partridge. Unexpectedly, Yan Zhen also had this kind of poisonous mist that was a great threat to any monk.

Not many people know about the dead energy of Partridge Gu, because there are very few records in classics.

The sword demon Yihong was able to call out the name of the poisonous mist because he once heard Yan Zhen mention this poisonous mist. Later, he specifically searched for the classics and found out what kind of poisonous mist it was.

Sensing the strange icy aura contained in the purple-black gourd, Sword Demon Yihong suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back, thinking of the Partridge Gu's death aura.

Master Phantom's expression suddenly changed. He had also heard about this poisonous mist. He knew that the dead energy of the Partridge Gu eroded the vitality of the monks and could invade the souls of the monks. It was not afraid of the barrier of the protective spiritual light, and ordinary attacks could not resist it.

Under the rapid transmission of sound, Xu Kun immediately looked ugly, understanding the horror of the Partridge Gu's death energy.

"Senior, Ancestor and the others are in big trouble. They may be in danger of losing their lives. Senior, please wake up."

When Yan Zhen suddenly sacrificed the purple and black gourd, and everyone's expressions on Phantom Master changed with shock, the beauty of Yan Sanniang, who had already stood up in the distance, suddenly changed.

Although she didn't get close to him, she was still dozens of miles away, shrouded in divine consciousness, and it was no different from being there.

She saw the conversation between the two parties, and even felt the depressing atmosphere of the impending war. At this moment, she saw the purple and black gourd, and heard the death breath of the Partridge Gu in the mouth of the sword demon Yihong, even though Yan Sanniang didn't know what a Partridge Gu was. Death Qi also immediately understood that Xu Kun and the others were afraid that no one could resist the terrifying poisonous mist contained in the purple-black gourd.

Of course Yan Sanniang knows the consequences of not being able to resist the opponent's attack.

However, Yan Sanniang's urgent cry did not wake up Qin Fengming who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Qin Fengming was still sitting cross-legged on the rock, with his eyes closed, as if he was in trance.

Yan Sanniang was anxious. She kept moving, hoping to wake Qin Fengming up with her voice.

But it was in vain. No matter how she made the sound, Qin Fengming still closed her eyes, as if she had truly entered a deep retreat, completely blocking outside perception.

Yan Sanniang was anxious. She knew that something might happen to the ancestors in the distance at any time. If this person was not awake at this moment and couldn't think of a way to deal with the poisonous mist in Yan Zhen's purple-black gourd, they might be in trouble this time. I really want to die without a burial place.

Yan Sanniang has a fierce personality and has always acted boldly. At this critical moment, she gritted her silver teeth, no longer looking forward or backward, and walked directly to Qin Fengming who was sitting cross-legged. She stretched out her jade hand and pushed Qin Fengming's shoulder regardless.

She knew that Qin Fengming had a terrifying condensed light body that could protect himself, so she was prepared to withstand a terrifying attack.

However, she stretched out her jade hand and touched Qin Fengming directly, but no terrorist attack appeared.

She only felt a soft obstruction, and then her fingers sank into a thick atmosphere. Yan Sanniang exhaled tenderly.

Amidst Yan Sanniang's tender calls, Qin Fengming, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly made a soft sound and turned into a ball of mist, dissipating on the spot.

Looking blankly at the mist dissipating around her, Yan Sanniang opened her mouth slightly for a moment, stunned on the spot.

It turned out that the young man she was with was no longer here. Where he went left Yan Sanniang puzzled for a moment.

When they suddenly saw the sudden change in the situation, the expressions of the three monitoring monks were shocked at the same time. Their bodies flashed rapidly and flew towards Yan Sanniang.

They wanted to see the specific situation, and they even wanted to capture this female cultivator.

"Ah, no!" Yan Sanniang exclaimed, those were three late-stage Xuan level masters. How could he, a spiritual cultivator, be his opponent? He would be captured by the opponent in an instant.

However, just as Yan Sanniang's tender cry sounded, three deafening bangs suddenly appeared in front of her.

With a loud banging sound, a very thick and solid barrier wall suddenly appeared twenty or thirty feet in front of Yan Sanniang. The cyan shield wall flashed fluorescently, and sharp blades of light burst out and flashed, piercing directly towards the three bodies intercepted by the shield wall.

Miserable screams rang out, and three balls of blood immediately splashed onto the shimmering green wall. Mobile phone users please browse and read, it is more convenient to read on your handheld device.