Wang Miao has been watching, no hands.

He looked up.

In the dark sky, there is no sign of the true spirit of the puppet.

The other side really ran away.

"Why did the puppet Zhenling stay silent for so many years and not do anything, but wait until recently?"

Wang Miao didn't understand the reason.

He stepped out of the world of the great gods.

A moment later.

Wang Miao came to a secret eye of the storm.

Through the double scanning of spiritual insight and divine consciousness, he can only feel a trace of difference, but can not find anything of value.

He took out the celestial compass, after a search, and finally found a very secret space crack under the eye of the storm.

Get into it.

Wang Miao saw a strange park.

There are no buildings on the ground, just a lot of strange materials.

But these materials are not valuable.

In Wang Miao's view, this is more like waste.

"Is it really smart to find a puppet?"

Wang Miao asked the celestial compass.

The hands of the compass trembled and began to rotate rapidly. After a while, they pointed to a certain direction and did not move.

Wang Miao smile, follow the direction of the past.

……

Giant gods.

The ancestors of the puppet clan and the giant clan returned to the ground, their faces more dignified than ever before.

The two deputy leaders knelt down on the ground tremblingly, their heads bowed, and they did not dare to say anything.

"It's not your fault."

The ancestor of the giant clan waved his hand, "the puppet Zhenling knows the puppet like the palm of his hand, and can easily seize the control of the puppet whose rank is lower than it."

"Now there are sword demons before and puppets after. Our giant god world is in crisis. It's hard to live!"

The ancestor of the puppet clan whispered.

"Or ask for help from the fairyland?"

The ancestor of the puppet clan suggested.

"Good!"

The ancestors of the giants agreed immediately.

"You didn't want to before?" The ancestor of the puppet clan turned his mouth.

"Now and then!"

The ancestor of the giant clan opened his eyes and said, "besides, I still don't want to ask for help from the fairyland. Now I agree. I'm bowing down for the sake of the common people in the world."

The ancestors of the puppet clan are speechless.

This old man, he just has a hard mouth!

"Newspaper!"

At this time, a voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

Said the ancestor of the puppet clan.

A moment later.

A powerful man of the giant family in the mysterious fairyland came into the hall and presented a gold and bronze token.

"What is this?"

"Wan Jie Ling."

"Where did you get it?"

"There are strong people from different worlds who come across the border and leave a token. It is said that they can enter the hall of ten thousand worlds and buy many valuable things with the token."

"Really?"

The ancestor of the giant clan expressed his disbelief.

"A lot of people under his command have entered the hall of the world, and bought a lot of panacea. The effect is really good."

The Xuanxian nodded.

He took out a treasure box. When it was opened, we could see that there were 15 pills and ten pieces of hardware.

"This is the emperor's healing elixir, the emperor's cultivation purple elixir, and the emperor's heavenly soul elixir. Each of them has five elixirs, which can cure the physical injury, improve the cultivation, and cure the soul injury."

The Xuanxian said.

"To heal the wounds of the soul?"

The ancestor of the puppet clan, with his eyes twinkling, picked up an elixir and analyzed it carefully with divine sense. It was found that there was a strong source of soul in it.

After refining, it can really recover the soul injury.

He tried the next cultivation purple gold pill and healing gold pill, and found that the effect was really very good.

The only drawback is that the quantity is too small.

"It's true."

The ancestor of the puppet clan put down the pill and nodded.

However, the face of the ancestor of the giant clan did not soften. Instead, he said, "even so, we can't deal with the sword demon and the puppet Zhenling by relying on these pills alone."

"I would like to tell you that there is also a" Wanjie passing station "in the Wanjie hall, which can lead to all walks of life, including the fairyland and the demon world.

It is said that the stronghold of sword demons is in the realm of gods and demons.

He has already made a feud with jianyuanzi, Guyuan demon king and other powerful men of fairy King level.

Therefore, we can try to join hands with the demon world. "

The Xuanxian strongman added.

"What did you say?"

The ancestors of the puppet clan and the giant clan all stood up in amazement, their faces changing.

……

The outer heaven of the giant gods.Wang Miao followed the direction of pursuit.

It took him three hours to fly as fast as he could, and finally he came to the ruins floating in the sky.

It's thousands of miles around, deserted and uninhabited.

Because of the gravity chaos here, practitioners whose accomplishments are lower than fairyland are likely to be crushed by the huge gravity from all directions once they enter it.

"What a natural array No, it's not natural, it's man-made. "

Wang Miao looks around and is looking for the real spirit of the puppet.

"All the way here, do you want to die?"

The cold voice suddenly rang out behind Wang Miao.

At the next moment, dozens of silk threads sweep in, just like the sharpest blade in the world.

Bang!

Before the puppet Zhenling's killing move touched Wang Miao, it was blocked by a layer of gold shield and automatically bounced away.

"Can you even block yuan Shen's attack?"

"What kind of shield is this?"

The real spirit of the puppet appeared in front of Wang Miao. His body like a ball of light slowly changed into two huge eyes, staring at Wang Miao as if to see through him.

"You can't get through it or see through it. Don't waste your efforts."

Wang Miao said.

"Ridiculous

In the eyes of the puppet Zhenling, dozens of silk threads pop up, interwoven into a big net, wrapping Wang Miao.

However, due to the existence of Hunyuan Wuji shield, Dawang can't touch Wang Miao at all.

Hiss!

Big net releases all kinds of attacks. Hunyuan limitless shield's surface hisses like food in an oil pan.

However, no matter how much the puppet's shield is, it can't move it.

"Is this a treasure?"

The puppet is really clever and whispers.

"No

Wang Miao shook his head, looked at the puppet Zhenling's huge eyes, and said, "I'm very curious about how you escaped the killing of the giant deity and why you were dormant until today."

"What is it to do with you?"

Zhenling, the puppet, continued to fight and tried to kill Wang Miao.

But no matter how hard it was, it still couldn't break the shield and looked dignified.

"In the beginning, it really had nothing to do with me."

Wang Miao thought seriously and said, "however, if you destroy the whole giant god world, how can I do business?"

"Business?"

The puppet was stunned.

But without waiting for it to understand what Wang Miao's words meant, Wang Miao raised his hand and held a purple sword out of thin air.

Bang!

The sharp cutting line around.

As soon as Wang Miao stepped forward, he performed "Shenxing" to reach the puppet Zhenling and stabbed him with a sword.

"You can't kill me!"

The true spirit of the puppet showed his talent faster than Wang Miao and easily avoided the sword.

But it did not continue to move, but chose to get away.

However.

As soon as the puppet Zhenling moved a certain distance, he felt palpitating.

"I want to go. It's late."

Wang Miao put away the purple light sword and said slowly.

The puppet Zhenling looked around and saw that the familiar scene had disappeared. Instead, it was a strange world full of clouds.

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