Fantasy: Mythical Puppet System, Draw Three Thousand Heavenly Soldiers At The Beginning

And when Ji Yun took over this task.

In a secret space.

Three figures sit cross-legged here, all with vast auras, like an abyss or a prison, and they are all demigods.

And he is no ordinary demigod.

Two have reached the demigod Sixth Layer, and one has reached the demigod Seventh Layer.

These three people are the leader of the Golden Crow Clan and the leader of the White Tiger Clan.

Also, the previous generation of the old holy master of Zichu Sacred Land is also one of the foundations of Zichu Sacred Land.

Demigod Seventh Layer, it is this old Holy Lord.

However, the energy and blood are somewhat declining and are not at their peak.

They came together, especially the White Tiger clan and Zichu Sacred Land, and they didn't even fight.

At this time, the old Holy Lord of Zichu Sacred Land looked at the underworld token in his hand with a chill in his eyes.

"Underworld accepted the commission."

"Very good, now the plan can begin!" The leader of the Golden Crow Clan was filled with murderous intent.

"Damn Hell, it turns out that everything was his plan. If I hadn't found Old Man Tianji and figured out what happened that day, I, the White Tiger clan, would have been kept in the dark!"

The leader of the White Tiger tribe roared.

Immediately, he looked at the old Holy Lord of Zichu Sacred Land and said in a cold voice: "Destroy the underworld first, and we will settle the grudges between us later."

"good."

Zichu Sacred Land Old 870 Holy Master nodded slightly.

Although he hates these groups of mythical beasts in his heart, compared with them, the underworld is the biggest enemy.

After all, the mythical beast Emperor Clan is wary and will not take action easily.

But the underworld has no scruples at all and is so bold that no matter whether it is a demigod or a sage, everyone is worthy of tea in its eyes.

Having great power is not scary, but what is scary is that people with this power have no restraints.

In addition, the underworld killed his disciple, and this hatred was even more irreconcilable!

Subsequently.

The three of them left separately.

at the same time.

Yunduan Mountains, Demon Court.

Inside the Monster King's palace.

A ray of consciousness from Ji Yun took over the puppet of Sun Wukong and called the demon Ruyu over.

"Monster King, oh? Do you have any orders?"

Yao Ruyu came over immediately and said respectfully.

"How is your practice?" Ji Yun said controlling the Sun Wukong puppet.

Mentioning this matter, Yao Ruyu felt a little ashamed.

"My bloodline is thin and my qualifications are low. One month of practice is not as good as one day for others."

In other words, she has almost made progress in the past month or so.

"It doesn't matter, aptitude is not a problem, mind is the key. You are born with a delicate mind and a supreme prodigy. As long as your aptitude improves, cultivation will be nothing to you."

Ji Yun could tell at a glance that the magic of Yaoru Yu was not in her aptitude, but in her soul.

This kind of Son of Fortune must be extremely difficult in the early stage, with constant setbacks.

But once you get through this period, it will be a time of soaring into the sky.

Because, the early stage of practice depends on aptitude, and the late stage depends on the soul.

The stronger the mind, the deeper the understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, and the faster the progress will naturally be.

"Really."

Yao Ruyu has been a useless person since she was born, and the word genius has basically nothing to do with her.

Now she was being praised as the supreme Prodigy, which made her feel like she was in a dream.

"Of course, I, Old Sun, never lie to anyone. This is a pool of merit. Just take it, one drop a day. After you use it up, your qualifications will naturally not be a problem.

Ji Yun controlled the Sun Wukong puppet and flicked it, and a jade bottle fell in front of Yao Ruyu.

Crystal clear, exuding strands of golden light.

The water of the Merit Pool is like ten thousand gold balm, and it can naturally increase and purify blood.

"Thank you, Lord Monster King!"

Yao Ruyu took it carefully and saluted respectfully.

"By the way, if you encounter people from Heaven and Hell while walking outside, be sure not to reveal your identity as a Demon Court."

Sun Wukong's voice came.

Yao Ruyu nodded, expressing understanding.

"The world is about to change dramatically, and many immortal forces will come. Remember to study hard and practice hard, and don't slack off. Otherwise, you will only be cannon fodder in the event of a great struggle."

"Ruyu understands (bbac)."

"Well, step back."

Immediately, Yao Ruyu respectfully left.

Ji Yun watched the other party leave. Although this demon like jade has the blood of a true god, in this lower world, it is already a first-class blood.

But for him, this upper limit is a bit low.

In the future, he will fight to the upper realm, and these Sons of Fortune will also serve as his thugs.

Naturally, you can't stretch your hips too much.

"Let's see if we can draw out some Monster Race physique or bloodline when we hold an auxiliary lottery."

The secret words in Ji Yun's heart.

The strongest Monster Race bloodline in the Mythical world is naturally the blood of Nuwa's Monster Saint.

But that can only be thought about, because it is too illusory.

The next best thing.

It is the supreme Golden Crow bloodline of Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.

In comparison, the Golden Crows in this world can only be regarded as Golden Crows.

Further down, there are ten Great Monster Saints, all of them are from ancient times. Some of them are even comparable to the bloodline physiques of Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.

"Let's see then. Let's accumulate some physical and bloodline puppet materials first."

Ji Yun is not in a hurry, there is a long way to go.

Subsequently.

His eyes flashed, and his consciousness returned to its original form.

He took out the jade slip from the ring.

Spiritual Sense probed in, and a piece of news came.

It is about the traces of the leader of the Golden Crow Clan and the leader of the White Tiger Clan.

"Huh? These two guys are actually together, exploring some true god's ruins?"

Ji Yun raised the corners of her mouth slightly, but didn't say anything.

He immediately controlled the ten puppets of the King of Hell and the three thousand puppets of the Yin soldiers, and left the underworld.

Eastern China.

Heavenly Demon Ridge.

According to legend, a Heavenly Demon was born here, which was almost comparable to a true god, overwhelming the world and shocking the five major divine states.

However, it finally resolved.

As powerful as a true god, whose power has taken part in creation, and whose strength spans the past and present, it cannot stop the erosion of time. Both body and soul are destroyed, leaving no trace of vitality.

Endless years have passed, and there are still some legends about him.

here.

As far as the eye can see, there are dry mountains and rocks everywhere, endless desolation and no life at all.

at this time.

Two figures came from afar, and after they were revealed, they were the leader of the Golden Crow Clan and the leader of the White Tiger Clan.

The two of them arrived here, and it didn't take long before they entered the depths.

at this time.

Ripples were set off in the void, and ten figures in black walked out of it, looking at the two clan leaders with cold eyes.

"Please stop, you two."

Seeing this, the leader of the Golden Crow Clan and the Clan of the White Tiger Clan looked up, and the sneers on their lips gradually widened.

"I thought it would be enough to catch just one big fish, but I didn't expect that all the ten kings of hell came. God help me!"

Rumble——!

The lead cloud was heavy, pressing down on the sky and the earth, and an invisible and vast murderous aura filled the air. This place was completely sealed. .