If the true ruins of the Tongtian Holy Sect are opened, there may be even greater secrets inside.
"Is the underground world here also related to the Tongtian Holy Sect?" Zhou Yang couldn't help but wonder to himself.
However, now was not the time to think about it carefully. The god-level puppets were attacking furiously. Although he had the cooperation of the golden-scaled beast, Zhou Yang would receive a few blows from time to time, which made him grimace in pain.
After the opponent is hit by a sword or a punch, it only causes sparks to fly or moves backwards, without any damage at all.
"Oh, look carefully, my old man's waist is about to break!"
"Oh, can you use Akagami less? You two have almost the same physical strength. Hit him with your fists and hit him as hard as you can!"
Mu Zifeng, who was in the Red God Sword, didn't say anything before, but now he kept shouting.
Zhou Yang not only had to deal with the god-level puppets, but also had to endure Mu Zifeng's startled shouts. In the end, he was so angry that he simply put away the red god and really only used his fists to fight with the opponent.
"Damn, this guy should be using an eighth-grade divine stone, otherwise he wouldn't have lasted for such a long time!"
After fighting for a while, Mu Zifeng saw that Zhou Yang was out of breath and couldn't help but cursed.
"Eighth-grade divine stone!" Zhou Yang's eyes shone.
Such sacred stones have long since disappeared in Hezhou and Darkness, and are not visible at all.
"Okay, stop thinking nonsense, you two can't do this, sooner or later you will die from lack of physical strength!" Mu Zifeng shouted.
"Junior, junior also knows, but, what can be done?" Zhou Yang gasped while avoiding the puppet's heavy blow.
"Let me think about it, let me think about it..." Mu Zifeng frowned and thought hard.
Although he is the founder of Quasi-Array Dao and Alchemy Dao, and he is a figure who lived hundreds of thousands of years ago, he knows very little about the art of puppetry. After searching for a long time, he did not come up with any good ideas.
"Your body skills are not very good, don't get entangled with him, take the golden scale beast and run away!" Mu Zifeng came up with a bad idea.
"Its physical body is powerful, extremely powerful, and it also knows the magical power of space. It works, but it doesn't work!" Zhou Yang rolled his eyes wildly.
"Then... my old man seems to have read a book. It said that all puppets must have weaknesses, and there are more than one. Look carefully!" Mu Zifeng thought for a while and said.
"Junior, junior of course knows it, but its attack power is too strong. I can only parry it, but I have no power to fight back, and I have no chance to find it!" Zhou Yang complained endlessly.
However, he did not just fight wildly, but constantly threw heavy ore objects, and often used some feints to confuse and divert the opponent's attention, and let the golden-scaled beast stand in front, so that he could take a breather. .
A puppet is a puppet. Even if there is some soul locked in the body, it still does not have much intelligence and only acts subconsciously.
So for Zhou Yang's little moves, it responded to every move, but it also consumed a lot of divine power.
In addition, he is extremely curious about the spatial magical power of this puppet. As long as the opponent displays it, he will keep an eye on it.
Although he didn't see any clues, after observing for such a long time, he had a deeper understanding of the magical powers of space, which would be of great benefit to him in understanding the rules of space in the future.
At this time, Mu Zifeng's eyes turned again and again, and his gaze suddenly stopped on the black coffin.
The black coffin had no luster at all, and there was nothing surprising about it. It just stood there quietly.
There is no exit in this hall, so there is no doubt that such a crazy soul crystal should be in this black coffin.
The sacred stone used by the god-level puppet should also be in the black coffin.
If this black coffin is sealed first, then the puppet will lose its energy and will stop sooner or later.
But the key is that Zhou Yang and the Golden Scale Beast have always been at a disadvantage.
But he couldn't spare any time to arrange the seal.
Another point is that even if the black coffin is sealed, it is difficult to say whether Zhou Yang can persist until the puppet's energy is exhausted.
"Damn it, it seems I have to take action myself!" Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng's little face fell instantly.
But when he thought of the soul crystal in the black coffin, his eyes brightened again.
"Boy, you run to the passage you came from and lure it over. I will seal the black coffin first. When its energy is exhausted, you can come back to get the soul crystal and divine stone."
He also thought about opening the black coffin first and taking out the soul crystal. But he, a mere weapon spirit, cannot charge too much at all, nor can he absorb and digest too much in a short period of time.
If Zhou Yang failed to hold down the puppet and the remaining soul crystals could not be saved, then he would be doing a disservice.
Even using the golden-scaled beast to distract him would not work. This puppet seemed to know that Zhou Yang was the real master. As soon as one person and one beast were separated, it would turn around and attack Zhou Yang wildly.
"You can't use your spiritual consciousness here, then you..." Zhou Yang said in surprise.
"You don't have to worry about these things, I have my own ideas." Mu Zifeng waved his hand.
"This..." Zhou Yang hesitated when he heard this.
He was not worried about Mu Zifeng stealing soul crystals and divine stones, but he was afraid of this god-level puppet.
In this spacious hall, if you can't beat him, you can still dodge and move around, but if you return to the narrow passage, you will only be beaten.
Even though his body is extremely powerful, it is still a body of flesh and blood. How can he fight against a puppet covered in god-level materials for a long time?
"Besides this, do you have any other ideas?" Mu Zifeng urged.
"Okay then." Zhou Yang had no choice but to agree.
At this time, the puppet punched hard, and Zhou Yang tried his best to avoid it. At the same time, he ordered the golden-scaled beast to use its claws, but he retreated violently towards the direction of the passage from which he came.
The puppet's body was like a ghost, not entangled with the golden-scaled beast at all. It only ducked behind Zhou Yang at an incredible speed.
Zhou Yang had no choice but to throw a magic weapon backwards and hit the puppet hard.
At the same time, the golden-scaled beast also attacked from behind.
The magic weapon here was just a piece of ordinary iron, just heavier than a stone. It was knocked away by the puppet's fist, and it dodged to avoid the giant claws of the golden-scaled beast, and then retreated to pursue it again.
However, after this moment of delay, Zhou Yang was already not far from the entrance of the passage.
At this time, Mu Zifeng had quietly left Zhou Yang's body and was floating above the black coffin, carefully exploring it.
Zhou Yang ducked again and was about to rush into the passage.
"Wait!" Mu Zifeng suddenly shouted.
Zhou Yang paused and looked back.
But the god-level puppet stepped forward, punched Zhou Yang hard with both fists.
The giant claw of the golden-scaled beast hit the puppet's back.
There was no other way, Zhou Yang leaned back, and in an instant, a secular martial arts iron bridge appeared, and the puppet's fists passed over it with strong wind.
The giant claw of the golden-scaled beast also hit the puppet and swept its body forward.
Zhou Yang took the opportunity to slide sideways to the hall, then got up and ran towards the black coffin.
He also ordered the golden-scaled beast to hit the puppet hard and try to entangle it.
"Open this black coffin quickly!" Mu Zifeng shouted.
