Chapter 975

Lin Haoming also felt the power surging in his body at this time. Although he didn't break through the state of mind transformation, he could really feel the power at this moment. This made Lin Haoming feel very surprised. He really couldn't understand why there was such a force. It was just the brightness of the moon. How can people become powerful.

The number of puppet warriors is still very large, which is still ten times the number of Yuan infantile friars in the city. However, just as these puppet warriors approached, an old Taoist priest suddenly flew to the top of the city. The dust in his hand swung a few times to the ground below. Then, every filament of the dust seemed to come alive, and went out towards the bottom one after another And then it fell into the soil.

At the same time, another friar, dressed in silver armor, jumped up to the top of the city. Then he took out a black gourd and threw it directly into the sky. After pointing at it, he only saw the light of the black gourd. The mouth of the gourd was downward, and a stream of black sand shot out of the mouth of the gourd Inspired by the monk's magic power, he suddenly turned into a sandstorm and flew back and forth in front of Tianyuan city. Just for a moment, the original wilderness had turned into a dark desert, which was almost the same as the situation in Wusha land.

At this time, Taoist priest lingxu also urged the Dharma formula again. Then the sand began to vibrate where it had not entered the filaments. At first, it was only a slight tremor. Soon after, the sand began to agglomerate. It was just a few breaths. The condensed sand formed one by one sand people.

These sand people don't look tall. It's good that there are not many normal people. What's more surprising is that the sand finally turns into clothes for ordinary people. Although they are all made of sand, they not only wear different clothes, but also have different looks and expressions, which is really surprising.

"This is the sand puppet of Wusha land?" Lin Haoming looked at such a scene, but he was surprised and asked.

"Yes, these sand puppets are all refined from the spirit of the fallen yuan infantile monks. They are powerful. Each of them has a little imprint of their life, and their strength is 70% to 70% of their life. They are much more powerful than ordinary puppets." Mo Kong, who was originally the son of the demon king of the former Wusha continent, explained a sentence.

Lin Haoming nodded in silence, and now he noticed that these sand puppets were also engraved with the symbols of crescent moon. Obviously, they were also influenced by the big array of bright moon and sweet rain. Their strength is estimated to be almost the same as before they were alive.

"At this time, those puppet warriors who were the first to be killed had already arrived nearby. Taoist priest lingxu gave a light drink. The thousands of sand puppets jumped up and rushed directly at those puppet warriors. Although the number was less than one tenth of each other's, they were also puppets. There was no fear between each other. They killed the puppets with great momentum.

Of course, everyone knows that it is impossible to resist the tens of thousands of puppet warriors just by these sand puppets. At the same time, Taoist priest lingxu sacrificed the sand puppets, but Mr. Shuiyun had ordered him to fly out with 16 monks of different ages and different ages, men and women, each holding a blue flag. These 16 men stood at the head of the 16 cities of the whole Tianyuan city Go ahead.

Everyone put the flag in their hands in a long chosen position in the head of the city, and then almost at the same time broke the tip of their tongue and spewed a mouthful of blood essence towards the flag.

With the blood mist of blood essence turning into blood, the spirit of banners and banners is suddenly displayed. It is like a cat that steals fishy food. It quickly absorbs the blood mist, and then its smoothness begins to spread like a water mark. At the end of the city, it rises greatly. Originally, the banners are no more than ten feet high, and each of them becomes more than ten feet in size When the monks under the flag saw it, they immediately began to pinch the Dharma formula. As the formula was played, the sixteen banners and flags echoed in an instant. All of a sudden, their smooth hair was connected, and they all converged towards the middle.

With the blue ripples converging, a blue array appeared in the open space of a hundred Zhang in the middle of the city. The array was completely composed of deep and obscure runes. At the moment, these patterns began to shine, and they have emerged from the array on the ground.

The emerging runes spin around the center of the array, forming a round ball in a moment.

At this time, the friar who controls the sixteen flags took out a small bottle. Looking at the bottle, almost everyone's face appeared dignified. Even a few people's eyes were still filled with fear. Even so, everyone opened the bottle, and at the moment of opening the bottle, all of a sudden burst out of the bottle Light, these lights flash into a dragon virtual shadow, looking at this appeared dragon virtual shadow, 16 people almost at the same time once again spewed a mouthful of blood essence on the flag.

This time, the flag itself did not immediately absorb the blood essence. Instead, it was the shadow of the dragon in front of him. All of a sudden, he dived into the banner and swallowed all the blood essence. Then these banners and flags began to shake in front of the monks, and finally rose up on their own.In the face of such a situation, the sixteen monks who controlled the flags did not have any accident. They just looked at the situation seriously. When these flags suddenly flew towards the central array of Tianyuan City, the sixteen men immediately followed.

The banners and banners were around the array for a moment, and they began to rotate with the pattern of Fu that had formed a ball. However, the sixteen friars, without saying a word at the moment, glanced at the array one after another, fell into the preset position in the array and sat down with their knees crossed.

Just after they sat down, all of a sudden, the banners and flags gave out a song of dragon, and then almost at the same time rushed towards the light ball of the Fu pattern. When these flags and flags passed through the light sphere and came out from the other end, they turned into Jiaolong again. However, these dragon dragons were no longer virtual shadows, but real dragons with flesh and blood.

When all the 16 banners and flags passed through the light ball, the light ball also broke up, and finally turned into a small flag with the size of only a few feet, and landed in front of friar Zong Yuanying of sixteen water months.

When the sixteen friars saw the flag fall, they were relieved. They pointed to the small flag in front of them. The flying dragons circling overhead sent out a sound of dragon chanting from heaven and earth. They roared towards the puppet Oracle who was about to kill the city in the distance.

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