In the Saint Son's dojo, some disciples in the audience were puzzled and said: "It's strange."
"If Luo Fu dies in battle soon, won't Kuchanzi and the others also have to face more than 4,000 silver puppets?"
A disciple of the Tianji Temple laughed and said: "Those puppets were restored by our temple master himself. How can he not spare a hand?"
"With just a thought from our palace master, all the puppets he has repaired will stop moving."
"Oh..." The audience suddenly realized.
The disciples of Tianji Temple joked: "Just wait and see."
"This time, even if Luo Fu has great abilities, he will definitely die!"
"Hey, fellow Taoists of Wuliang Buddhism, our palace master will help your Kuchanzi get the sword pieces from this level. You have to thank us."
Many disciples of Wuliang Buddhism smiled benevolently.
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In the Tianji Hall.
When Luo Fu had just used his magical power to knock over thirty-six silver puppets.
These puppets immediately got up and continued fighting!
These puppets do not understand fear and are not afraid of death. They will only move forward to attack the intruders.
But the most troublesome thing is that there are too many puppets!
Even if Luo Fu knocks over dozens of puppets at once, he can't get even an instant of neutrality.
Whenever a puppet was knocked over, more puppets would fill the vacancy, like a silver tide, rushing toward Luo Fu crazily.
Rumble, rumble!
Luo Fu quickly retreated, condensed again, and released a swarm of magical thunder.
A whole row of puppets running at the front were collectively blown to the ground.
But the puppets in the second row jumped up, jumped over the puppets in the first row, and rushed towards Luo Fu.
These puppets only used one breath to force Luo Fu into the corner of the hall.
Luo Fu's starry eyes narrowed, and he immediately transformed into a bolt of lightning, passing through the gaps of a large number of puppets and arriving at the other end of the hall.
Then, all the puppets turned around collectively and pounced on them like wolves and tigers.
Outside the gate, the four monks all held their shoulders and sneered frequently, as if they were watching a good show.
The white-robed monk sneered: "Maybe Luo Fu can destroy some of the puppets with all his strength, but he has no time to breathe."
"As long as he is injured once, his combat effectiveness will decrease, and then he will be injured a second time, thus creating a vicious cycle until he dies tragically."
"Tsk, I really can't think of any way for him to get out of trouble."
Kuchanzi smiled kindly and clasped his hands together: "Well, if the Luo beast can get out of trouble, the poor monk will twist off his head and let him play with it."
Desperate situation!
A desperate situation of narrow escape!
In the main hall, Luo Fu dodged the puppet's attacks and took the time to fight back.
And try not to go near the altar at the end to avoid touching the golden puppet.
However, his divine thunder attack had little effect.
Luo Fu observed that if he wanted to destroy such a hard puppet, he would need at least ten more divine thunders to knock over the same puppet ten times in a row.
The next moment.
Luo Fu, who was forced into a corner for the tenth time, immediately turned his wrist and waved his palm horizontally.
The violent thunder and lightning condensed into a sixty-foot thunder and lightning giant palm!
The giant palm struck out fiercely, covering an extremely wide area, sending more than three thousand puppets flying to the ground on the spot.
But after these puppets hit the Huntian Cauldron hard, they got up again and charged towards Luo Fu again.
The white-robed monk laughed: "It's useless. The power of the palm technique is relatively scattered. It is spread evenly on every puppet, with little effect."
"Haha, stupid beast, it seems that you are at your wits' end and have begun to seek medical attention in a hurry."
"Shooting them away is useful?"
In the main hall, the expression on Luo Fu's face was relieved.
There was even a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.
Feng Qingyun's voice said: "Who said that I was ready to destroy them."
"I'm just testing it."
"Test whether these puppets that you have smashed have been completely repaired by you."
"Well, I'm very satisfied."
"Thank you very much for the 'wedding dress' you made."
"What!?" The white-robed monk was slightly startled and frowned: "You are trying to be mysterious! I want to see what tricks you can pull off."
However, the next scene made the white-robed monk's expression stiffen.
But seeing Luo Fu, after blasting away a large number of puppets, he immediately floated back and quickly formed seals with his hands!
As Luo Fu's body emitted a dazzling mysterious light.
From between his hands, dense, hair-like rays of light flew out!
These luminous threads accurately hit the ten silver puppets running in the first row.
As Luo Fu's fingers shook, the silver threads also bounced.
The ten puppets controlled by silk threads suddenly stopped running and even turned around and pounced on their "companion" puppets!
These ten rebellious puppets directly knocked down their ten fellow puppets, and quickly removed the limbs of the puppets beneath them!
Due to the mechanism of the puppets, they would not attack the same kind, so they were completely helpless and were torn apart by the rebellious puppets.
The next moment, ten rebellious puppets pounced on ten more of the same kind!
After another quick disassembly, the twentieth puppet also had its limbs removed.
Then, the ten rebellious puppets continued to pounce on the thirty of their kind...
As for Luo Fu, he only needed to dodge quickly and keep control of those glowing threads.
The fiftieth puppet was dismantled...
The eightieth puppet was dismantled...
The one hundredth...
The two hundredth...
The ten rebellious puppets, as if they were in a no-man's land, without any resistance, could only ruthlessly attack the same kind of people!
Kuchanzi and the four white-robed monks outside the door were all stunned.
The strange scene in the hall caught the four of them off guard, and their expressions gradually became panicked.
Ku Chanzi exclaimed: "Donor in white, what's going on? What tricks did you do to those puppets? Why did they help Luo Zhusheng?"
In an instant, the other two monks also frowned and directed their wary gazes at the white-robed monk.
The white-robed monk was distressed and said angrily: "How do I know!"
"What reason do I have to help Luo Fu!"
At this time, the attentive Ku Chanzi's eyes froze slightly: "Look, what is... in Luo Zhusheng's hand!?"
"silk!?"
As soon as these words came out, the four of them suddenly woke up.
They all exclaimed in unison: "Heavenly Death Puppet Technique!"
The Heavenly Death Puppet Technique can be used to deal with puppets with ease.
The white-robed monk was dumbfounded. He stared at Luo Fu blankly and said in a voiceless voice: "Shu... I was negligent. Why did I forget his Heavenly Death Puppetry!"
"Damn it, really damn it!"
Kuchanzi narrowed his eyes and pressed the white-robed monk's shoulders: "Almsgiver in white, don't panic!"
"No matter how powerful his Heavenly Death Puppet Technique is, it is only performed by him at the sixth level of the Palace God."
"With his ability to leapfrog, he can only control low-level, high-level puppets at most. He still can't deal with the top-level, golden puppets."
After hearing this, the white-robed monk breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, if his Heavenly Death Puppet Technique can ignore grades and realms, wouldn't he be able to control major god-level leaders?"
"It's me who has lost his bearings."
Luo Fu once used the Heavenly Death Puppet Technique to control Fang Qingxue, the ninth level of the Palace God.
Kuchanzi then guessed that Luo Fu could only control monks or puppets whose realm was similar to his own.
That top-level golden puppet is much higher than Luo Fu in terms of level, so there is no need to worry.
Kuchanzi took a breath and said: "It doesn't matter if I give these four thousand puppets to him to kill, the golden puppets can still kill him!"
In the main hall.
The number of puppets with limbs removed has reached two hundred.
three hundred……
Four hundred...
five hundred!
Six hundred!
Half an hour later.
All four thousand three hundred and twenty silver puppets, except ten "rebel puppets", have been disassembled.
But what happened next in the hall made the four monks outside the door panic. They were unexpected!
Luo Fu, after dismantling the silver puppet, did not go to challenge the golden puppet.
Instead, he sat down on the spot.
He glanced at the "alive" puppets all over the ground, but had lost their limbs and could not move.
Nodding with satisfaction: "Puppets of the highest sub-level are considered magic weapons."
"Yes, this is a hearty meal."
Say it.
Luo Fu sat upright and formed a mudra with his hands.
Jiutian, swallow the divine body!
The most powerful body-refining technique in all the worlds!
When you practice to the extreme, you can swallow the stars, the sun, the moon, and even the heavens!
And swallowing magic weapons is one of the many heaven-defying abilities of Jiutian Devouring Divine Body!
"Nine Heavens Star Territory, swallow it!"
Suddenly, a vast star field emerged from the depths of the Nine Heavens Spiritual Palace. In that abyss-like star field, a terrifying power that seemed to be able to swallow everything was released!
The next moment, a dismantled puppet was sucked into the center of Luo Fu's eyebrows, directly into the star field of the Nine Heavens Spiritual Palace.
Then, the puppet slowly cracked and transformed into streams of the divine power of the Nine Heavens Stars, tempering his eight extraordinary meridians, twelve regular meridians, and even his whole body's flesh and blood!
After devouring a top-grade sub-level puppet, his third-level peak body refining technique became loose.
Since the puppet is not "dead", weapons that are not considered damaged can still be swallowed.
Immediately, Luo Fu devoured the second puppet, the third, the fourth...
After he devoured ten silver puppets.
His whole body suddenly erupted into a dazzling, dazzling light of stars!
Jiutian Devouring Divine Body has reached the early stage of the fourth level!
At the early stage of the fourth level, you can break low-grade treasures with your bare hands!
You can also have the ability to regenerate a broken arm.
Then, Luo Fu continued to devour!
Spiritual weapon, spiritual weapon, sub-treasure weapon, precious weapon, sub-respected weapon, revered weapon.
The sub-class puppet belongs to the fifth level of weapons and magic weapons.
It can still provide powerful benefits for Luo Fu's early fourth-level body refining technique.
Immediately, Luo Fu devoured the twentieth puppet, the thirtieth, the fortieth...
The hundredth one!
After a hundred of the top sub-level puppets were devoured, Jiutian devoured the divine body and reached the fourth level of minor success!
Swallow again!
The 200th, the 300th, the 400th, the 500th!
After devouring the 500th puppet, Luo Fu's body refining technique reached the fourth level!
Keep swallowing!
The 600th, the 700th, the 800th, the 900th, the 1000th!
Luo Fu's whole body once again erupted with dazzling, bright starlight.
Jiutian devoured the divine body and advanced to the early stage of fifth level!
At this stage, Ling Luo Fu can be destroyed with his bare hands, a low-grade inferior weapon!
Luo Fu opened his eyes and scanned the front.
There are 3,300 puppets left!
Keep swallowing!
Outside the gate.
Kuchanzi and the four others were completely confused.
"What!?" Ku Chanzi's face changed: "He can actually swallow magic weapons and improve the level of body refining!?"
The white-robed monk's head was buzzing loudly.
At this moment, he finally understood why Luo Fu said to him, "Thank you for the wedding dress."
Kuchanzi became anxious, his eyes were red, and he hit the Huntian Cauldron heavily.
But how could he break the low-grade Sub-Saint level Huntian Cauldron with his bare hands?
"What kind of damn body refining technique is that!"
"We can't let him continue to devour it. Find a way to open the Huntian Cauldron!"
"If I let him swallow it again, he might even be able to compete with the golden puppet!"
The golden puppet is higher than the silver puppet!
But Luo Fu would not be stupid enough to only use body refining techniques to deal with the golden puppet.
If he had the physical strength of the silver puppet, and combined with his skills, wouldn't he be able to kill the golden puppet?
The white-robed monk, with a sallow complexion, said in a bitter voice: "Unless he dies, or all the silver puppets are damaged."
"Otherwise... the Huntian Cauldron will not be opened."
"It's... damn."
"We actually isolated him with our own hands and gave him a safe environment."
The white-robed monk wanted to jump up and give himself two hard slaps.
