Nine days above.
Lan Shuixin sat on the meteor of Xu Fangyuan, under the control of his terrifying mana, this meteor was far away around the full moon where the three holy families lived.
The speed of the meteor is extremely fast, and it takes only one tea time to make a circle around this full moon.
With such a high-speed operation, this meteor left a long afterimage in the void, unless it was a master who had reached the extreme of the Divine Soul Method, and the others were not even qualified to see this meteor clearly.
Squinting, Lan Shuixin clenched a communication jade talisman, looked at the battlefield from afar, and muttered to himself in a low voice.
He was calculating the strength of these puppet descendants, and at the same time, according to the various magical powers and secret techniques displayed by these puppet descendants, he estimated which ethnic groups they were born from those magical puppets in ancient times, and how much power they inherited.
In ancient times, those real supernatural powers, they seized heaven and earth, and according to various attributes such as the five elements, yin and yang, wind, rain, thunder, etc., they created lifelike and human-like puppets as slaves to drive at will.
In those days, the most powerful puppets were many times more powerful than the great avatars who created them.
Because these puppets are not creatures generated by heaven and earth, they are man-made products, so they faintly avoid the constraints of some laws of heaven and earth, and rise to exterminate all sects and sects in the Yuanlu world to dominate the world.
In this process, the Holy Dharma Sect also relied on the power of these puppets, otherwise they would not have killed those ancient powerful Miao descendants so easily.
After the Holy Dharma Gate ruled the world.
The Holy Dharma Gate immediately counterattacked, killing almost all the puppets who helped them in the battle, and only a very few puppets escaped alive and escaped into the wilderness of all directions.
Including the puppets created by the former ancient powers, these puppets thrived in the Savage Realm, and gradually evolved into a vast race of self-proclaimed gods.
But here at the Most Holy Dharma, the descendants of these puppets are demons, aliens who must be destroyed.
The Holy Dharma Gate was in turmoil, and these puppets suddenly led the army to rush up to the Nine Heavens and besiege the three Holy Families.
There is certainly a self-interest appeal of these gods.
But in fact, few people know that there is also the credit of Lan Shuixin.
Lan Shui looked at these puppets intently, from the various magic pattern talismans that appeared on the surface of their skin, from the strength of their attacks and the way they attacked.
Determine which puppet group they belong to.
Which sect did the ancients come from?
And how many generations of puppets they are.
He had to be careful, perhaps he was the only one in the Holy Dharma Sect right now who knew how terrible these puppets would be once they became climate-hardened.
Again, only he knows.
Once these puppets are completely in his hands, how much benefit will he get.
Unlike humans, humans have the limit of longevity.
But those puppets, at least Lan Shuixin didn't know which powerful puppet died because of the exhaustion of Yang Shou.
In the primeval era, all the puppets fell in battle, and they didn't seem to have the concept of yang longevity.
So, maybe those ridiculously powerful puppets of antiquity, those puppet monarchs who were badly damaged by the saints of the past, they would survive if it was true, then it would be better.
Lan Shuixin couldn't wait, wanting to find them, and then control them, and find something useful to Lan Shuixin from them.
What he was doing was really a heinous crime for the Three Most Holy Beings, and Lan Shuixin had to be careful and gradually gather all the power he could gather before he could realize his most arrogant ambition.
"I'm tired of being a lackey" "All the top genius treasures are yours."
"All the top-notch divine weapons are yours."
"All the stunning beauties are yours."
"The eight hundred saints are actually your eight hundred slaves, and the descendants of our saints are your slaves for generations."
"Lao Tzu, Lan Shuixin, I've had enough.
Those top-notch heaven and earth spiritual objects, I also want to taste them; I also want to use those top-notch divine weapons; Those most outstanding women of all races in the Void Zero Realm, why can't they be by Lao Tzu to cry to the earth?"
The body trembled slightly, and Lan Shuixin's handsome and delicate face was hideous.
He clenched the communication jade talismane, and suddenly a mana blasted in, and countless runes as fine as ant heads flashed out rapidly, and Lan Shuixin once again urged the jade talisman that connected him and Lan Yun.
But as in the past few months, no matter how Lan Shuixin urged the jade talisman, Lan Yun, who was sent by him to snipe at the Three Temples on the moon, never responded.
A hideous resentment flashed in Lan Shuixin's eyes, and he stomped his foot fiercely, roaring angrily.
How could it fail, how could it fail With his calculating intentions or not, with his strategic strategy, with the strength of those elite masters brought by Lan Yun, and the few things from the upper realm that he secretly gave to Lan Yun, with the terrifying environment on the moon, the people who snipe the Three Temples are at least sixty percent sure.
Not to mention, Lan Yun and the others also took away a Mu Dao man from a wild and exotic land.
Thirty-six powerful puppets, in a place like the moon, this kind of powerful puppet has an extraordinary advantage, and the thirty-six puppets will strike hard, and those people from the Three Temples will definitely suffer heavy casualties if they are caught off guard.
With Lan Yun's understanding of the lunar surface, with this kind of power combination, Lan Yun could not fail.
After taking a few heavy breaths, Lan Shuixin took out a blood-colored jade plate from his sleeve, this is Lan Yun's natal primordial god card, and the jade card is intact, which proves that Lan Yun is still alive and well.
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But why didn't he reply to his call Playing with the communication jade talisman in his hand, Lan Shuixin frowned.
Could it be that Lan Yun and the others entered a Jedi that could isolate this jade talisman This communication jade talisman is possible, but the treasure that Lan Shuixin brought from the Void Spirit Realm, with the power of the Yuan Land World, is there any place to isolate his induction After pondering for a while, Lan Shuixin jumped up, and with a flicker of his body, he turned into dozens of afterimages and fled.
You can't wait like this, you have to do something to deal with it.
Or Lan Yun has been captured alive by those people in the Three Temples, which is also a possibility.
If the people of the Three Temples knew that they were plotting what they were hiding on the surface of the moon, then many things would have changed, and change was the thing that Lan Shuixin hated the most.
In particular, Lan Shuixin was faintly worried about what the three supreme saints had done on the moon What the hell did they send down from the Void Spirit Realm and hide him on the surface of the moon?
That thing, will it cause him some damage Lan Shui knew very well, although he could be described as an invincible existence in the Yuanlu world, but his strength had great limitations, his body could not exert his strength intact, and his cultivation did not recover much at all.
And the Three Great Saints, even if Lan Shuixin had made an outright betrayal action, he was still full of fear for those three old immortal guys in his heart.
Not to mention the heavy treasure that they deliberately sent back to the Yuanlu World from the Void Spirit Realm, even if it was a single hair that fell from the three old guys, Lan Shuixin didn't dare to be careless.
For countless years, including in the war of the Void Spirit Realm, the various methods manifested by the three supreme saints have turned into nightmares in the depths of Lan Shuixin's soul.
Even if he had the courage to take the step of betraying the three holy beings, he was still extremely afraid of the three old immortals.
With a puff of black smoke, Lan Shuixin jumped back to the place where he had temporarily settled.
This is a magnificent palace on the second full moon above the nine heavens.
Originally, this was the ancestral residence of the Sikong family, which ranked first among the eight hundred saints.
But now all the elders and all the high-level leaders of the Sikong family are controlled by Lan Shuixin, and this place has become his palace.
A large-scale array enveloped the entire planet, and all the leyline element forces were transformed into the true light of the five elements, and the black and viscous and unusually viscous and extremely poisonous reverse five elements true light filled the surroundings, and the entire palace became dark, even if countless lights were lit, it was still impossible to see the five fingers, and nothing could be seen at all.
Lan Shuixin teleported into the deepest part of the palace, which was filled with an incomparably rich reverse five elements true light, and the filthy and poisonous true light had condensed into a substance here, turning into an almost crystal-like texture.
Once ordinary creatures step in, they will be wiped into ashes by the true light here, but Lan Shuixin walks freely in this almost substantial true light, without any suffocation.
The dark and oppressive environment around Lan Shuixin gave Lan Shuixin a great sense of security, and he comfortably swallowed the dark and viscous reverse five elements true light around him, only in the depths of this environment that did not see the light of day, Lan Shuixin could let go of his heart and breathe freely.
He walked all the way through the Reverse Five Elements True Light that was dozens of miles thick, and finally came to a small secret room that was only three or five zhang square.
Here, a small white bone altar stands quietly, several naked girls are hung upside down on the altar by invisible force, their ten fingers are cut off, and drop by drop of blood is slowly dripping, slowly blending into the altar.
These girls have been sealed with their five senses, they can't move, they can't speak, they can't hear any movement, they can't smell the slightest smell, they are stiff and hung in the air, quietly waiting for the blood to drip out, quietly waiting for death to come.
This absolute darkness and silence, the silent waiting for death to come, turned into a great horror that frantically tormented their souls.
The souls of these maidens were cursed with mad, resentful roars, and their blood was mixed with a trace of madness, evil resentment.
And this power is exactly what the little black flame the size of a mung bean on the altar needs.
To be continued “”: