Chapter 1290: Two Stone Statues

At the same time, the northern border is full of demonic energy.

The sky and the world, inside and outside the void, are completely filled with wandering demonic energy.

Crowds of puppet legions walked in the void in darkness.

Wherever they passed, the originally pitch-black void filled with countless wafting magic fogs.

But all the countries that were approached by them were soaked in magic energy in an instant. Either choose to surrender, or choose to disappear.

These puppet legions are really too spectacular. Even when they were besieging Qingtian Kingdom, the puppet army did not have the lineup it has today.

Whether it's skeletons or zombies, it seems endless.

And in this puppet army like a sea of ​​void, there are only more than a hundred real magicians surrounded together.

They smiled and said, "The harvest was good today. Another small country that refused to surrender. It was completely killed, and almost the entire country was turned into puppets."

"Hey, your way of doing this is not good. It takes time and effort. Those useless ordinary people are too wasteful to use as puppets. The puppets you make will break when you touch them. What's the use? It's better to suck blood , Flesh into bones. Use it to refine something useful. My blood pill is almost finished. It has used the blood of millions of people. As long as I eat it, my strength will soar again immediately ! At that time, I will also be a hall master, you can come into my hall!"

"It's amazing, it's amazing. At that time, I will definitely help my brother. These days, people who can make alchemy are still amazing!"

"This blood pill is really shiny!"

A group of demon cultivators nearby looked at the blood pill enviously and greedily.

A group of people were chatting happily, and suddenly the sound of a dragon's roar came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, all the magicians present were shocked. Immediately, the demonic energy spread, causing the puppet army to separate from each other.

At the end of the line of sight, a little light lit up.

Then, the sound of dragon chant came.

Not long after, nine huge dragons came into view.

Every dragon looks so huge. If it is placed in a certain country, it must be an existence that blocks the sky and blocks the sun.

Jiulong pulled a pure black carriage and flew in front of it.

Behind the carriage, there are all black dragon warriors. At a glance, there are tens of millions of them.

With such a lineup, it looks like a certain demon king is coming.

Behind the Black Dragon Wuqi there were many puppets with expressionless faces and evil spirits all over their bodies.

Such a puppet, the demon cultivators also know it. This is a powerful puppet refined by a new method above. It is said that the puppet Xingyuan who was able to compete with the ultimate martial artist Lu Fan in the Wanfang Nations Competition was refined according to this method.

After that battle, the group of puppet masters who refined the puppets were completely recruited by the Dao Heart Demon Sect. Even now, the puppet level of the demon cultivators is also on the rise.

Each of these newly refined puppets needs the corpse of a warrior above the Earth Gang to be refined. Once the refining is successful, its combat power is really not ordinary. It is not a problem to take out any one and sweep hundreds of puppet legions.

Only important figures in the Dao Heart Demon Sect could obtain this kind of puppet.

Therefore, when the group of demon cultivators saw such a battle, they immediately knelt down from a distance and said loudly: "Waiting for the demon lord!"

Nine magic dragons pulled the carriage and stopped in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, the dark curtain of the carriage lifted a corner by itself. Let these magicians see a face hidden under the veil. Although only one eye is exposed, it still looks so peerless.

Immediately, someone recognized it and saluted again: "It turned out to be the fifteenth hall, and the master of the dance hall is here. Please forgive me for being far away."

When the other demon cultivators heard the words of Hall Master Wu, they trembled slightly.

Few people knew this name before, but in the recent period of time, it is really in the middle of magic cultivation, and no one knows it, no one knows it.

The fifteenth hall is the master of Wukong Ling hall. The one that made the lunatic Fifteen Hall completely become the existence of the Dead Fifteen Hall.

Ever since Lu Fan, a fake demon cultivator, left. During the Demon Cultivation, the attacks on Fifteen Halls never stopped.

But the master of Wukongling, forcibly relied on his own wrist and ability. Turn the fifteen halls into the number one force under the command of the Anyuan Saintess. And under the protection of the Anyuan Saintess, the Fifteenth Hall grew stronger and stronger, and the master of Wukongling Hall even dealt with all the idiot demon cultivators who wanted to destroy the Fifteenth Hall one by one.

The cruelty of the method made the demon cultivators feel terrified. For example, there was a hall master who uttered bold words to make Wu Kongling his possession. As a result, the next day, he was skinned, had cramps, and was hanged on the city wall of a certain country with his whole body bloody and mutilated. His soul seems to have been taken away, and no one knows what it was used for, but all he knew was that after that day, the hall master sent someone to raise a pig. The pig could speak human words, but it would be kicked twice , and finally slaughtered and eaten after a few days. No one knows how everything happened, but everyone knows who did it. "

No one is afraid of such means.

In the entire Dao Xin Demon Sect, who doesn't know the name of Wu Kongling, the black-hearted witch.

"You guys, why are you still hanging around here? The suzerain has ordered everyone to gather in Longwu Kingdom. Anyone who is late or doesn't go, be careful! It's ugly!"

Several demon cultivators had cold sweat on their foreheads when they heard the words. They had long heard that they were going to Longwu Kingdom, but they did not expect that the suzerain personally gave the order.

Answering quickly, a demon cultivator said: "We're going right now. Go right away!"

Wu Kongling nodded and said, "That's good. What's going on with you recently, do you want to report it to me?"

A group of demon cultivators shook their heads, while the other group looked at me and I watched you get up.

Wu Kongling frowned and said, "Why, don't you want to say it? Hmph!"

With this soft hum, the evil spirit soared into the sky. The shock made the complexions of several demon cultivators pale.

Immediately, an older Moxiu came out and said in a low voice, "I'm reporting to Hall Master Wu, but there is something wrong. Recently we picked up two strange stone statues. We are about to hand them in. Why don't you take a look at them?" ?”

Wu Kongling was surprised and said, "Strange stone statue? Bring it here!"

Immediately, several demon cultivators waved their hands again and again. Immediately afterwards, a group of puppets flew over carrying two people.

It is said to be human, but in fact, if you look carefully, it is clearly two lifelike human-shaped stone statues.

One man and one woman, the demon cultivator pointed to the woman among them and said, "Look, Master Wu, does this stone statue look familiar? We all think she looks like a certain elder. As for this one, I don't know him."

The moment Wu Kongling saw the stone statue, his palm shook violently.

She stepped out of the carriage immediately, and pressed her palm on the stone statue. Suddenly, Wu Kong felt the power flowing inside and the faint heartbeat.

Is this a stone statue? Wu Kongling's pupils contracted.

She knew these two stone statues, they were Wu Chen and Elder Suman.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Kongling said, "It's a nice stone statue, leave it to me first."

After finishing speaking, Wu Kongling put away the stone statue and brought it back to the carriage without any objection from these demon cultivators.

These demon cultivators didn't dare to say anything, anyway, they picked up things in the void, and they took them away.

Wu Kongling waved his hand to let the nine magic dragons move on. Behind him, all the demon cultivators were still bowing and saluting: "Master Dance Hall, go slowly."

As he walked, Wu Kongling's eyes became sharper.

Suddenly, with Wu Kongling's palm move, a black dragon weapon with red eyes came to the side of the carriage.

"Kill them all, leave none behind."

Wu Kongling said lightly.

Holding the black dragon's weapon high, he immediately turned around. Immediately, hundreds of black dragon warriors rushed towards Moxiu behind him.