Immortal Sword Cultivation

Chapter 457 Puppet Sea (seeking collection, seeking recommendation)

　　 Wang Chen's tone was arrogant and domineering, and he did not give in at all.

　　 The San Xiu in Wuzhou looked terrified, and backed one after another, leaving the circle surrounding the black robe monks. As for the great forces in Wuzhou, they dared not say anything, and gradually receded back with a face full of unwillingness.

　　 Wang Chen smiled indifferently, ignoring the black robe monk, and turned into a sword light to leave ten thousand meters away, staying quietly.

　　 "Boss, why these people are so stupid, if they all come up, we will only have to run away in a panic, hehe, the boss is so powerful, so many people are scared by one person and dare not do anything."

　　 Xiao Moshu was very happy, triumphant, as if he had done it by himself, and regarded Wang Chen as a relative from the bottom of his heart.

　　 is also right. From birth to now, Little Momo spends the most time with Wang Chen. Except for Wang Chen, there is no one who treats him a little bit. Little Momo will naturally regard Wang Chen as a relative.

On the contrary, Wang Chen was not so proud: "Actually, there are still some great supernatural power cultivators. Although they are worse than me, they are not much worse. If they join forces, it is very likely that the two of us It was the result of a serious injury and escape."

　　 "However, they will not join forces."

　　 "This is human nature. It doesn't look good to others, and cannot tolerate one's own losses. The party is the same, whether it is the secular world or the world of immortality, even in the world of immortality, it still looks like this."

　　 Little Momo seemed to understand but nodded ignorantly.

　　 "Boss, do you know the man in black robe, or how could you help him?"

　　 Wang Chen nodded and said: "I don't know people don't know him, I feel a little familiar, but if we do this, it doesn't hurt. It's a side effect to make others believe in our conduct."

　　While Wang Chen's spirit communicated with Little Mole, he glanced at the black robe monk a few times.

　　 The black-robed monk was so sturdy that he could barely see his face, but judging from the voice just now, this person should be a man.

　　 However, Wang Chen felt that this black-robed monk, that is, the puppet demon king of Wuzhou Shengweihehe, was a little familiar, as if he had been together before.

　　 can produce this feeling, if it's not related or the same in the attributes of the cultivation method, or if it's not really seen before.

　　 It is naturally impossible to have similar exercises, that is, I have met each other, but when Wang Chen recalled it, he really couldn't remember when he had seen this black robe monk before.

　　 "Forget it, let's take a look, if it's really an old friend, it's not impossible to help."

　　Wang Chen is not thinking, closing his eyes, quietly waiting for the opening of Xianfu.

　　 The rest of the nearby monks were also rare disputes to put down. They didn't fight each other, waiting for the fairy palace to open. For a while, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, they quieted down.

　　 Only a faint mist gradually thickened.

　　……

　　 Wang Chen naturally didn't know when the fairy palace was opened, but there were so many Wuzhou monks around, so naturally you don't have to worry about not knowing the time, and the fairy palace opened, the scene is needless to say.

　　 "The fog is getting thicker and thicker."

　　 "Yes, I'm afraid it won't be long before the divine sense can be extended, so there is no need to worry about encountering fog puppets."

　　 "I'm afraid it's coming soon, maybe there is still half a day!"

　　 The voices of discussion came back from all sides, and countless monks began to talk softly, but gradually the sound of the discussion gradually disappeared.

　　 Because there is no change in the surroundings, the fairy house has not been opened.

　　 There is only mist, thicker and thicker.

　　 Gradually, Wang Chen could feel that the monks in the distance gradually began to change, and the sound of hooting continued to appear, but there was no sound of fighting.

　　 "Boss, what are they doing, how do they get in and out."

Little Mole asked curiously, and Wang Chen smiled slightly: "This is the immortal palace that is about to open, and the monks have also begun to choose. Those who come to the front are more confident in their own strength and willing to take risks. In the front, the greater the danger, the greater the benefit, and the further behind, the less the danger and the least benefit."

　　……

　　 Time just flew by.

　　 The surrounding fog became denser and denser, and even at the end, Wang Chen couldn't see clearly the situation a kilometer away. Even if the divine sense stretched out, it was covered by the fog, only peeping out nearly a kilometer.

　　 "This is troublesome, Xiao Yu, stay with me later, don't run around, this Xianfuhai is really not easy."

　　 What is the scope of Wang Chen's spiritual consciousness? It is roughly estimated to be nearly a thousand kilometers, which is a million meters, but only a thousand meters are left in the fog.

　　 This mist faintly formed a large array, which made the divine consciousness be suppressed on a large scale.

　　 However, immediately Wang Chen relieved his heart. The Immortal Mansion had been opened before, which meant that even if the divine consciousness was suppressed, he would not die, and here, the other monks were also suppressed.

　　The fog became thicker and thicker, and thick white fog drifted around gradually.

　　 "I am afraid that Wuzhou is also called Wuzhou because of the fog produced by this fairy mansion." This thought suddenly flashed in Wang Chen's heart.

　　 And at this moment.

　　 rumbling!

　　 The earth-shaking sound suddenly sounded, spreading everywhere, and the fog was faintly shaking, making people tremble, as if something terrible appeared.

　　 Click!

　　 Click!

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　　 "The fairy house is open."

　　 "The sea of ​​puppets will come out, everyone, be careful."

　　 Wang Chen frowned slightly: "Puppet Sea, it seems not easy."

　　 It was just that, soon, Wang Chen took a breath of air-conditioning. A thousand meters away, countless puppets moved forward slowly, and then rushed in Wang Chen's direction.

　　 Click!

　　 Click! ,

　　 This sound is like a fateful song, and it makes people tremble.

　　 "There are so many puppets, I am afraid they are really like the sea!" Wang Chen was a little surprised, but he was not afraid. Although the puppets were still terrifying, they were not a big threat to Wang Chen.

　　 Low-level monks, unless they can use large-scale formations to work together, otherwise, they will never pose a threat to high-level monks.

　　 Puppet Sea, at best, can contain Wang Chen, and there is no fatal threat to Wang Chen.

　　 Click!

　　咻!

　　 Five puppets ran over from the ground, and then two puppets flew from the sky. A total of five puppets quickly surrounded Wang Chen.

　　 "Xiao Yu, don't worry, take a look first."

　　 Wang Chen divinely transmitted voice, and then fought with seven puppets. Upon fighting, Wang Chen discovered that this puppet was not simple, it could even be said to be quite powerful.

　　 On the other side, Wang Chen could also feel that endless and endless puppets still rushed out, rushing out of the fairy mansion. In just a dozen breaths of time, they were fighting with the monks.

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