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

The pressure of the Great Saint is coming, just like the sky falling, the end of the world is coming.

Ordinary creatures will die if touched!

Then, dark clouds rolled in, blocking the sky.

It's like the devil was born and the evil emperor came in person!

In the vast void, a majestic figure appeared.

The man looked middle-aged, dressed in a green dragon robe, and his blood was soaring to the sky. He was as powerful as the bright sun, commanding the world and could not be looked directly at.

He is the leader of the Flood Dragon clan.

The terrifying existence of the Great Saint Seventh Layer!

The further you go on the path of spiritual practice, the more difficult it becomes.

Starting from the Great Saint, there is a First Layer.

And each small realm, as its name suggests, has a huge gap between them.

This gap can be reversed only if the side with a lower level holds a supreme treasure, such as a Great Saint soldier.

In addition, going retrograde and killing is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

After all, no one who can become a Great Saint is mediocre. When he was young, he was also an unparalleled talent who could suppress the world.

In this case, trying to attack the strong with the weak is undoubtedly a fool's errand.

Of course, throughout the ages, Prodigy has emerged in large numbers, and it’s not impossible that some can do this.

But it's too few, too few, and it's an exception.

…

now.

The top of the void.

The leader of the Flood Dragon clan, Jiao Cangtian.

His face was angry, ferocious, and sad.

"My son has fallen here!"

This was hard for Jiao Cangtian to accept.

He asked Jiao Haotian to come to the Black Dragon Cemetery originally in order to obtain the Black Dragon inheritance and have a brighter future.

But unexpectedly, it would become the burial place of Jiao Haotian.

This was supposed to be a foolproof thing.

After all, as far as he knew, the Black Dragon Cemetery had no mechanisms or dangers.

It can be said that this trip to Jiao Haotian was a great opportunity.

In addition, there are Saint King-level beings as guardians.

Jiao Cangtian didn't have any worries.

However, things are so unpredictable.

Jiao Cangtian was extremely angry at this time.

Not only because of the death of his own heir, but also because of the future hope of the Flood Dragon family.

In order to cultivate a pure-blooded dragon, he will be able to live in the Dragon Race in the future.

The Flood Dragon clan has spent countless resources and costs, and it can be said that they have put all their treasures on Jiao Haotian.

As a result, hope was dashed!

This is no longer as simple as the death of his heir, but it has affected the foundation of the Flood Dragon clan!

"who is it!"

"Not only killed Haotian, but also killed his protector, a Saint King!"

Jiao Cangtian's eyes were red.

He wants to find living creatures and prepares to search their souls to learn the truth.

But unfortunately, the entire wild forest was burned by Nezha's flames, and all the beasts inside had long been turned into ashes.

There is not a single living creature in the surrounding area for thousands of miles.

See this.

Jiao Cangtian had no choice but to use the clan's secret method.

Burning Qi and blood, using his own blood as a guide, he summoned the fragments of the Saint King's soul that were originally broken and scattered between heaven and earth.

As for Jiao Haotian, he is not even a saint. When he dies, he is completely dead, and not even the fragments of his soul will remain.

at this time.

On Jiao Cangtian's palm, several weak soul fragments lay quietly.

Soul fragments are extremely fragile, and it is impossible to search for them. Only some residual information can be extracted.

After a while.

Jiao Haotian directly crushed the soul fragments in his palm.

"Heaven!"

he muttered.

It seems calm, but the murderous intent in his eyes is like a sea, causing the Celestial Phenomenon to change, and the snow in June looks terrifying.

At this time.

Outside the void, in the dusk of sunset, dozens of figures came through the air.

Each of them exudes majestic pressure, the weakest is a saint, and the strongest even reaches the peak of Saint King.

These are all the heritage of the Flood Dragon clan!

Ten saints and five saint kings!

Of course, this is only apparent.

As a clan of divine Beast Kings that has lasted for thousands of years, their true heritage is obviously more than that.

"Clan leader, have you discovered something?"

"Who killed Flood Dragon and the eighth elder!"

"No matter who dares to provoke the Flood Dragon clan, they will fight until death!"

These Flood Dragon clan strongmen are used to being domineering, how can they allow themselves to suffer even the slightest loss.

Especially this time, the loss of the Flood Dragon and the Saint King that they had placed their hopes on were simply unbearable!

"It's a force called Heaven!"

Jiao Cangtian said with boiling murderous intent.

"Heaven? Which force is this? Why have you never heard of it?"

"Kill! No matter what kind of force he is, he offends our Flood Dragon clan, bloodbaths the ten clans, and crushes the bones into ashes!"

"I'm going to find out where this heaven is right now. I'm bound to make them bleed like rivers and pay a heavy price."

"Yes, it seems that the peace has lasted for so long that they have forgotten the reputation of our Flood Dragon clan!"

More than a dozen strong Flood Dragon clan members quickly left and used extraordinary means to investigate the location of the Heavenly Court.

Then they will be destroyed with thunderous means, telling the world that the Flood Dragon clan is not someone to be trifled with!

Jiao Cangtian stared into the distance, his murderous aura shocking the sky, "Heaven will be destroyed!"

………………

Different from the murderous Flood Dragon clan.

This side of heaven.

The atmosphere was extremely cheerful.

In the huge square.

A huge dragon corpse was roasted on the fire, and the aroma rose up, making people salivate and move their index fingers.

Gu Qingfeng, Nezha and Feipeng were sitting nearby, eating and drinking.

Of course, there are three people on the surface, but they are actually one person.

Nezha and Feipeng are both secretly controlled by Ji Yun.

However, although they are puppets, they are not puppets in the ordinary sense. They have flesh and blood and are no different from ordinary people except that they have no soul.

Therefore, under the control of Ji Yun, there is no problem in eating meat.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to eat Saint King-level Flood Dragon meat in my lifetime."

Gu Qingfeng sighed, and after saying that, he bit off a large piece of meat and started chewing it.

Mmm, it smells so good.

"What does this mean? If you have a chance, I will hunt some real dragons and have an all-dragon feast to keep you entertained."

Nezha's voice came from the side, making Gu Qingfeng's brows jump.

If anyone in Dragon Race heard this, they would fight to death.

Dragon Race is the sacred beast Emperor Clan, aloof from the outside world, standing on the top of the clouds, overlooking all living beings.

Not to mention eating dragon meat, even if they are hiding dragon scales secretly, if Dragon Race discovers them, they will kill them without mercy.

How domineering!

But thinking of this unfathomable heaven, Gu Qingfeng felt relieved again.

Although Dragon Race is strong, it is still far inferior to Heaven, an ancient organization left over from the Immortal Era.

"Your Excellency Nezha, I wonder if there are any other strong people in Heaven besides strong people like you and Fei Peng?"

While enjoying the meal, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but ask.

He was really curious about Heaven.

And Bai Yu, the old man of Jade Perry, also pricked up his ears.

Obviously, he is extremely interested in heaven, or in other words, things in the ancient immortal era.

After all, that era has long been buried in the endless river of history.

Nowadays, any scrap of information left behind is considered a world-shattering secret.

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