Su Yiwen Lingzhao

    From Su Yi's eyes.

    The man in bronze armor exudes aura at the early stage of Xuanzhao Realm.

    However, it is not the real emperor.

    It's an emperor-level golem!

    And the emperor-level golem is undoubtedly a first-class treasure in the world.

    It seems that these treasures are placed in the wild land of Kyushu, and only the most top-level magic door can see it.

    If that's all, it won't make Su Yi pay more attention.

     Provide it with a steady stream of Dao Divine Power..."

    Su Yi secretly said.

    Although the puppet is not a living person, it has a real spirituality and a whole body of power, which needs to be supplemented by a steady stream of the spirit of the Dao.

    In addition, the fighting secrets mastered by the golem are motivated and displayed by the forbidden power engraved in its body. Once the power is exhausted, the golem will lose all combat effectiveness.

    And, golems need to be controlled by monks to fight.

    At this point, after all, it cannot be compared with the real emperor.

    However, with the power of the magic nine, it is easy to kill the characters under the emperor!

    The atmosphere is depressing.

    With the appearance of Magic Nine, those old monsters all felt a sense of oppression, and their expressions became extremely gloomy and ugly.

    At this time, the white-faced Taoist said with a blank face: "Wei Yun, this should be the clan fetish of your Wei family, that 'magic puppet' with a royal level, right? "

    Wei Yun said in surprise: "You know a lot of things."

    Golem?

    It was only then that everyone realized that the man in the bronze armor was not the real emperor.

    The white-faced Taoist couldn't help laughing and said: "Since I dare to come with you, why don't I prepare some back-ups? I can only say that if you let your organs do the math, in the end you will suffer. It's definitely you!"

    Speaking, he opened his mouth and spit.

    Shhh!

    A **** sharp edge swept out, dazzling and dazzling.

    Shout!

    The flying knife swept through the air and slashed towards the magic nine, incredibly fast.

    At that moment, everyone was horrified, just looking at it, they felt a fatal threat, and they subconsciously avoided it.

    Boom!

    The terrifying power fluctuations, if placed outside, can easily crush a mountain and river.

    However, in this secret world with a range of only 100 meters, it only caused a ripple-like fluctuation in the void.

    Boom! !

    An earth-shattering crash resounded.

    The flying knife was shot back and forth, buzzing and vibrating.

    The figure of Mo Jiu was shocked and staggered back a few steps!

    This emperor-level puppet did not take advantage of this attack!

    Wei Yun's eyes shrank suddenly, and his face changed suddenly.

    "Good baby!"

    ”

    Full of confidence, it turns out that there is such a magical weapon! "

    The old monsters were agitated, with bright eyes and high spirits.

      The owner of an ancient relic obtained is suspected to be an extremely powerful Demon Emperor of the Profound Nether Realm."

    The white-faced Taoist said leisurely, "Although its artifact spirit has been destroyed, its power has lost a lot, but it can be dealt with an emperor-level golem."

    Dead City!

    The magic treasure!

    The old monsters couldn't help but be moved, surprised and jealous.

    Before, even they didn't know that there were such incredible treasures in the hands of the white-faced Taoist.

    "Blood demon Tianshang... The city of death... Xuanyoujing demon emperor... Which old treasure could this be left behind?"

    Cui Jingyan was surprised.

    However, she also knew that there were many emperors buried in such a taboo and murderous place as the City of Death.

    It is not surprising that this white-faced Taoist can bring out such a treasure from the city of death.

    Wei Yun's expression has become cloudy.

    Undoubtedly, the trump card offered by the white-faced Taoist made him feel troublesome.

    Wei Yun said coldly.

    In fact, it is almost difficult for the characters under the emperor to control the emperor-level treasures.

    It's like a child dancing with a sword, if one is bad, it will hurt oneself.

     "Hahaha, I just need to use this knife to contain that magic puppet, and let other fellow Taoists kill you Wei Yun. Today's situation can be easily broken!"

    The white-faced Taoist laughed up to the sky.

    The dazzling and dazzling edge reveals a terrifying and boundless killing power.

    Boom!

    Wei Yun instructed the magic puppet to challenge him.

    The war broke out, the golems threw their fists to kill, open and close, the fists were as bright as the sun, and they could easily kill the old demons present.

     But all of his attacks were resisted and resolved by the blood demon Tianshang.

     "Everyone, quickly kill Wei Yun!"

    The white-faced Taoist screamed.

    As Wei Yun said, with his Taoism, he couldn't last long when he was in control of emperor-level treasures like the blood demon Tianshang.

    In fact, there is no need for a white-faced Taoist to remind, the old monsters such as Tiantu ghost monk, one-armed old demon, thousand-eyed old ghost, etc. have already shot.

    Everyone knows that as long as Wei Yun is killed, the emperor-level golem that is out of control is no different from a dead thing, and there is no threat at all.

    Boom!

    Baoguang dances, and the sound of Taoism roars.

    The old monsters sacrificed their treasures together and killed Wei Yun alone.

    In this scene, Cui Jingyan and the old blind man could not help but sweat for Wei Yun, and couldn't help but look at Su Yi together.

    What made them stunned was that the situation had developed to such a point, and Su Yi still stood there with his hands behind his back, with an indifferent attitude of watching the fire from the other side.

    Just a few breaths—

    Wei Yun was severely injured, his body was damaged and bloodied, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

    Even the golem under his control is obviously showing signs of being unable to hold on.

    The white-faced Taoist said excitedly: "Quick, he can't hold it anymore!"

    Boom!

    The battle is intensifying.

    This mysterious world with a range of 100 meters has become turbulent and chaotic.

    The strange thing is that as soon as the rolling aftermath of the battle approached the black Taoist altar in the distance, it was resisted by bursts of **** light and shadow.

    And, no further attacks.

    This seems very abnormal. It seems that this altar has spirituality and will only fight back against those strong who try to get close to it.

    "Three, leave this place as quickly as possible now, as long as you escape, there will be strong men of my Wei clan to support you, and you will never suffer from the worry of your life!"

    Suddenly, in the ears of Su Yi, Cui Jingyan, and the old blind man, Wei Yun's hurried voice transmission sounded.

    The city lord of Night Demon City is now covered in blood and wounded.

    And at this moment, he even reminded the three of them to leave, which made Cui Jingyan and the old blind man stunned and touched, this guy...not bad...

    "Dead!"

    The one-armed old demon shouted violently, and the sword in his hand slashed across the sky, setting off a dazzling blood light.

    In other directions, those old demons had already blocked Wei Yun's retreat.

    The corners of Wei Yun's lips twitched, and a crazy look appeared in his eyes.

    The seriously injured Night Demon City Lord let out an unbridled laugh: "Kill me, and you won't survive!"

    He is about to make a move.

    A tall figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, raised his hand and flicked and pressed.

    Boom!

    And with Su Yi's palm pressing.

    The nearby void suddenly produced an irresistible terrifying suppression force, roaring like thunder.

    The figures of the old monsters such as Tiantu Ghost Monk, Thousand-eyed Old Ghost, etc., one by one, as if they were hit by a sacred mountain, they flew out sideways.

    Screams and exclamations followed.

    Cui Jingyan and the old blind man both breathed a sigh of relief and were relieved. Fortunately, at this critical moment, Su Yi (Master Su) shot!

    Wei Yun was startled and froze there, almost thinking it was a dream.

    Who can not be shocked by this?

    "Huh? Damn!"

    The white-faced Taoist man who was manipulating the blood demon Tianshang and the golem to fight in the distance also changed his expression, his face full of anger.

    He slashed towards Su Yi without hesitation.

    Shhh!

    The seven-inch blood demon Tianshang, straight like a scarlet and demonic streamer, ripped apart the void, and slashed with a terrifying might.

    "Be careful!"

    Wei Yun was too late when he wanted to control the magic puppet to stop it.

    Su Yi's right hand was raised.

    Boom!

    The dazzling blood light burst into the sky, like a bright firework blooming.

    Under the stunned gazes, Su Yi's tall figure stood on the spot, motionless and unscathed.

    Look carefully, that **** light is a blood demon!

    Between raising your hand, imprison the imperial road and demon soldiers, like a goddess descending an evil dragon, grab it!

    Everyone was shocked.

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    ps: Happy New Year to children~