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

It is obviously not an easy task to collect 100,000 practice points.

That means a lot of killing is required.

And the target cannot be below the sage level.

"It just so happens that I need to destroy a force recently...

Ji Yun's eyes flashed.

This force is none other than the Butian Sect.

Ever since he killed the sect leader Mo Wentao, the Butian Sect has been committed to looking for the underworld and wanting revenge.

He even deliberately issued a false commission to attract the killer from the underworld, and then carried out an ambush to kill him.

If it was another killer organization, it is estimated that they were actually recruited and suffered casualties.

But all the killers in the underworld are controlled by Ji Yun alone, and they are all puppets. Although they were attacked for the first time, there was no major damage.

At most, the Yin soldier puppet was damaged, and it was repaired automatically after a short time.

However, this would disrupt the commission.

After all, if the request comes again, it will be difficult to judge whether it is normal or a conspiracy of the Butian Sect.

Although you can go to the site to confirm, it will be very troublesome if it happens every time.

".........."

As a result, Sister Yun had murderous intentions in her heart.

It seems that this behavior will not stop unless the other party is taught a hard lesson.

Moreover, this Tianbu Sect, although it may appear that they belong to the Sacred Land Alliance, secretly, they are even more Demon Dao than Demon Dao.

Because this sect practices the Boundless Heaven-Mending Sutra, everyone from the headmaster to the disciples will secretly rob talented creatures and deprive them of the foundation of talent.

Those who have had their talent foundation taken away will, at best, become mortals and have difficulty practicing throughout their lives, or at worst, just like Lin Zihao's family before, they will die directly.

Therefore, Yun felt no burden in destroying such a facade.

"After this period of investigation, it has been found that the Butian Sect is currently led by the old sect leader of the previous generation...

This old sect leader, named Hong Qianqiu, was Mo Wentao's master.

There is not much lifespan, and the energy and blood are declining. It was originally sealed in the divine source as the foundation of the Butian Sect.

Now, as soon as Mo Wentao died, he had no choice but to step forward.

Otherwise, the huge Butian Sect will definitely be leaderless.

"Third Layer Heaven, the demigod, is still in decline."

Ji Yun whispered to himself, originally only Feipeng and King Qin Guang were enough, but after all, they were within the Butian Sect, so just in case, it was better to take Yang Jian there.

As for the other powerful men of the Butian Sect, there are a total of eighty Saints, twenty Saint Kings, and ten Great Saints.

It has to be said that as a new force, the Butian Sect is still very strong.

Without improving the end combat power, in terms of overall strength, it is almost comparable to the Golden Crow Emperor Clan.

Of course, that's just on the surface.

In fact, the Golden Crow Emperor Clan is an Emperor Clan that has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, even if it appears to be in decline.

In fact, the foundation is still profound.

Mo Wentao previously wanted to replace the Golden Crow clan, but unless he attained enlightenment and became a god, it was basically impossible.

"The practice points brought by these strong men are enough to break through the 100,000 mark..."

Ji Yun immediately did not hesitate.

Controlling King Qin Guang's puppet and Feipeng's puppet, plus three thousand Yin soldier puppets, he took advantage of the night to head to the Butian Sect.

Soon, we arrived at our destination.

Ahead is an endless expanse of land.

There is an ancient city standing tall. Looking from a distance, the auspicious energy is rising, and there are hundreds of millions of colorful lights, which are sacred and peaceful.

This place is the pure land of Butian Sect.

When Ji Yun arrived here, he took action immediately.

It's still the same old rules, control three thousand Yin soldier puppets, separate them in various directions, and arrange the sky-locking formation.

Buzz buzz----!

As the three thousand Yin soldiers mobilized the power of the netherworld, they were suddenly in the sky of the Pure Land of Butian Sect.

A black Wangyang appeared, covering the sky and the sun, submerging all the void.

This time, because Ji Yun was too lazy to hide, everyone from the Butian Sect discovered him immediately.

"what happened?"

Everyone in the Butian faction was alarmed.

Both the elders and the young disciples were all looking towards the air.

"what is that?"

They looked at the black mana covering the sky with horror, and felt waves of heart palpitations from it.

"Who dares to be so arrogant in the Butian Sect!"

There were angry shouts.

Many streams of light flew out from within the Butian Sect, and their auras were vast, shaking the sky for thousands of miles, like abyss and sea, overwhelming the heaven and earth.

The lowest is a saint, the highest is the Great Saint.

They took action together to break the black magic power in Jiutian.

However, like a mud cow entering the sea, the black magic power corrodes everything and cannot cause any harm at all.

Buzz————!

At this time, ripples were set off in the void.

Ji Yun controlled the puppet of King Qin Guang to walk out, standing proudly in the sky, overlooking the people of the Butian Sect from a high position.

Seeing this outfit, the elders and senior officials of the Butian Sect recognized it instantly.

"Underworld, it's you!"

"According to His Majesty's order, come and destroy the Butian Sect.

The cold voice echoed in the sky.

The expressions of the elders and senior officials suddenly changed.

"Underworld, you go too far to bully others. Do you really think that I, the Butian Sect, are easy to bully?"

"That's right, it's just you, daydreaming!"

The elders and senior officials shouted angrily.

Mo Wentao died at the hands of the underworld, which was a great shame and humiliation for the Butian Sect.

During this period of time, the prestige of the Butian Sect was greatly lost, and it was no longer what it was before. 757

Rumble——!

However, as soon as the words of the elders and senior officials fell, they saw ripples in the void around them.

Figures dressed in black and wearing devil masks walked out slowly.

Each one carries vast and terrifying holy power, sweeping across the sky and the earth, with more than three thousand in total!

"Three Thousand Sages!"

When the elders and senior officials of the Butian Sect saw this scene, they all gasped.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

Moreover, although most of these more than three thousand statues are saints, there are also many Saint Kings.

The ten figures in front of us have reached the Great Saint level!

Even at this moment, everyone in the Butian Sect felt a boundless and terrifying pressure.

It is not a holy power, but a divine power. It is so powerful that it is hundreds of millions of miles away, almost crushing the eternal blue sky.

It made everyone present tremble and look horrified.

Whether it is an ordinary disciple or a high-ranking member of the Great Saint, they can only look up in the face of this pressure.

"Demi god!"

The senior elders of the Butian Sect looked at the hazy figure standing at the front, their faces full of horror.

"One demigod, ten Great Saints, dozens of Saint Kings, three thousand saints..."

"Underworld, you really think highly of us."

The top brass were all bitter and fearful at this time.

In order to destroy the Butian Sect, the underworld actually dispatched so many fishy people!