A famous emperor touched his chin and released a puppet of Tiangong, which belongs to the same category as Sun Yi.

After the puppet entered the space, the purple thunder power crackled into a power grid and hit the puppets.

The crystal of famine in those puppets provides energy for madness.

These arcs don't do much damage to the puppet.

Those purple thunder sound bamboo kings seemed to feel the coming of danger and joined hands to play the most terrible lightning and weave an electric wall to block the puppet's deepening.

"No, the puppet can't move in an inch. Although lightning can't hurt the puppet, this puppet doesn't have the power to attack the purple thunder bamboo king."

The holy emperor will soon take back the puppet. If he can't take it back because his strength is exhausted, it's bad.

But they also came to a conclusion.

That is, there is no danger prohibition in the space. Some are just the self-defense of purple thunder bamboo King's instinct to resist dangerous forces.

Now that we know there is no danger, the next step is to plan a treasure hunt.

The purple thunder sound bamboo king still roars in the space, emitting towering thunder power, hoping to drink back the people.

The closed environment of more than 100000 years has given birth to the most instinctive wisdom of the five purple thunder bamboo kings, which is expected to truly become a refined people.

The instinctive intelligence told them that these people are predators and must stick to this space.

"I'll try again."

Another person's eyes flickered and released a puppet from his sleeve, both at the saint emperor level, but the puppet belonged to the attack type.

The puppet enters the thunder and lightning space, and the rolling purple thunder turns into the surging river.

The puppet should use the crystal of the middle-grade famine as the kinetic energy, wave the black iron arm to smash the lightning blocking the road, and approach the purple thunder sound bamboo King step by step.

But this puppet is not a defensive puppet. It needs more kinetic energy to fight purple thunder.

"Here we are, take the purple thunder bamboo."

The black iron arm roared, and the huge impact hit the purple thunder sound bamboo king. The lightning that came back shocked the puppet, leaving only a shallow mark.

The puppet master continued to manipulate the puppet to hit the purple thunder bamboo king, making the bamboo make a crazy counterattack.

After a column of incense.

The puppet's eyes twinkled and fell to the ground, and the crystal of famine in it lost its kinetic energy.

"It's too hard. My puppet can get close to it, but can't destroy it."

The martial artist sighed that the thunder and lightning of the hard anti purple thunder bamboo King consumed too much power, and the crystal of the flood can't afford it.

If only there were more advanced puppets.

Little mengmo may have, but people are thinking about that sentence. Who dares to disturb him.

A group of warriors looked at the treasure in front of them, but they couldn't get it. Countless ants were crawling on their chest, thinking about their ideas.

"How about we send some of the most powerful people into the purple thunder bamboo space and let them take out the treasure by using the puppet."

Some people thought about it and suggested that many people think about it.

"I think we can gather the puppets in our hands and let them replace the crystal stone for the puppets in the space."

Many people expressed their position and agreed to this proposal.

"I'm from the ancient demon family. I'm the strongest. Let's go in."

"My body is a colossus. My strength and flesh are not inferior to you. I can go in."

"Our Terran flesh is relatively weak and is responsible for providing famine crystals and puppets. What do you think?"

The strong of the three families immediately made up their mind that the demons and demons would enter the space, and the Terrans would be responsible for the backup.

After all, the Terran multi treasure is the most famous of the three ethnic groups. Compared with the flesh body, it is much worse.

Once a puppet was put into the space, ten powerful demons and Demons released the power of the holy emperor to resist the purple thunder bamboo king.

"Mouse, you said you had a way to take out the bamboo."

Sun Yi didn't want to break into the space, but the idea of the treasure rat was passed to Sun Yi's mind, which immediately interested him.

He strode into the space, the violent purple thunder hit his flesh, and the feeling of crisp time arose.

There is a feeling that the cells and pores of the whole body are open.

These bamboos only have the most instinctive lightning power. Although the strength reaches the holy emperor level, it is still possible for Sun Yi to bear lightning.

He moved forward step by step. The thunder power became more and more violent, and the roar surged on his flesh, which made Sun Yi feel comfortable.

The paralyzed lightning power is so cool that it's even happier than doing that kind of thing. It's numb to the bone.

"Is this a Terran? It's incredible that a semi imperial warrior quenched the lightning. "

The ten holy emperors twitched at the corners of their mouths. Although they were also relaxed, they were only half emperors, and there was an insurmountable gap with them.

"It's said that the Terrans also have martial arts refiners. They take the ancient road of martial arts. Is this boy the kind of martial arts refiner?" Those strong guessed that it was already eight or nine.

"Regardless of him, the purple thunder sound bamboo king is not so good."

Those strong men did not go to see Sun Yi and easily brought puppets to the purple thunder bamboo king.

"It's best to uproot the purple thunder sound bamboo king. Remember not to cut it off, otherwise the lightning power in the bamboo heart will be slowly lost and the value will be reduced by half."

The warrior outside the space is telling.

"OK, let's let the puppets dig out these bamboo roots and cut them off." Those strong men nodded and motioned to the puppets to dig the earth.

It's not a simple thing to dig out bamboo roots. These bamboos have been rooted for more than 100000 years and have long been buried deep in the bottom. Moreover, the lightning force below is too strong, and each inch of digging consumes huge kinetic energy.

"This is the purple thunder sound bamboo king."

Sun Yi came to a bamboo. There were light golden lines on the purple bamboo pole.

Sun Yi put his hand on the bamboo pole. After a while, a lightning force counterattacked, and sun Yizhen stepped back a few steps. There was some scorched black on his palm.

"Idiot, I thought it was those ordinary bamboos outside that could be pulled out by strength." The ten kings sneered.

"The mouse looks at you."

Sun Yi smiled and released the treasure rat.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the two small eyes of the treasure hunt mouse turned, and their claws were extremely sharp, roaring at the thunder.

"Hua Hua!" The rebellious lightning force could not stop the treasure hunt mouse. In the blink of an eye, it hit a deep pit about half a Zhang deep.

The sky is dark and the earth is yellow.

Treasure hunting rats are transformed by famine. They most restrain the treasure that grows underground.

"That mouse!"

The strong men stared at the appalling digging speed of the treasure rat.

In the time of half a column of incense, the treasure hunt mouse had thrown away the ground five feet around and was about to find the bamboo root of the purple thunder bamboo king.

"Does this mouse belong to your demon clan?"

"No, our demon family doesn't have such a powerful mouse. Ignoring the power of lightning, it's a bit like the mouse Zun of the elite family."

Shocked, the strong guessed the identity of the treasure hunt mouse.