Taihuang Star Seal

Chapter 618: In a place of life and death, everyone uses their magical powers!

“Swish, swish, swish, swish…”

Ding Chen waved his hand and released all eighteen devil blood war puppets.

Among them, there are seven puppets in the form of dragon beasts called [Burning Red Scale Dragon Beasts] with flames all over their bodies.

The rest are human forms with appearances very similar to those of the Red Dragon Fairy, Lin Sifen and others.

Each of these Demon Blood War Puppets has a powerful combat capability comparable to the "Peak of Tianmen Realm"!

Now that they have been released all at once by Ding Chen, it is no exaggeration to say that they have made a dazzling debut.

However, when they appeared, all the cultivators from various sects who had thought they were in a dominant position and were extremely arrogant and proud were dumbfounded.

"How can he have so many combat puppets?"

"What's even more incredible is that the mysterious spiritual energy of these eighteen combat puppets is not weaker than that of the peak of the Tianmen Realm?!"

"Some of the puppets have familiar faces. I have dealt with them before."

"How come now... they have all been transformed into puppets?"

After staring at Ding Chen's face for a long time, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, I remember now!"

"Not long ago, the most outstanding of the mid-level sects, Wanya Palace, issued a high-profile Wanted Reward."

"This young man's appearance is almost identical to the portrait on the once sensational [Wanted Poster]!"

"I remember his name on the wanted poster was Ding Chen."

When he shouted, other cultivators immediately realized: "It turned out to be him?"

"I was wondering why this boy's face looked familiar..."

"As far as I know, the Wanya Palace's [Reward Wanted Order] was issued not long ago and then fell into oblivion."

"Even the entire sect seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth."

"Now it seems that the destruction of Wanya Palace must be closely related to this young man named Ding Chen!"

"First it was the Wan Ya Palace, then the Mei Ling Sect. This guy will destroy anything he wants. He is definitely not a good person!"

"This boy doesn't even take seriously the top-grade sects that are as famous as ours."

"If we continue to let this guy do what he wants, it will definitely lead to disaster!"

"It will even be a disaster for the order of the entire cultivation world!"

"Yes, this boy must die!"

"We must use his head to warn the world: the majesty of a top-grade sect will not tolerate provocation from anyone!"

"Let's go together and kill him!!"

The common class interests made the various sects present more united than ever before.

On ordinary days, these top-ranking sects often engage in vicious acts against each other.

For thousands of years, it has been common for powerful sects to decline, fall, or even be wiped out due to fighting among themselves.

But once a force or individual other than a top-grade sect appears and threatens a top-grade sect...

The top-notch and powerful sects that were still biting each other a second ago will suddenly burst into a tacit understanding and unite to face the outside world!

Because according to their logic, as the rulers who have divided the entire cultivation world, the fighting and attacks between each other are all contradictions within the ruling class, and they can fight in any way they want.

But once a force other than the top-grade sects rises and threatens their dominance...

Then, the several major sects that were originally fighting with each other would become united in an instant.

They will not care about the casualties and will do their best to tear this new guy apart and eat him until he is completely wiped out!

"Om~"

I saw Luo Qingyi, who was wearing a shark silk dress and had a face as cold as the moon, with her jade hands raised in the air.

In the palm of his hand, there suddenly appeared a water-blue, crystal clear gem.

This item is the most famous mid-grade heavenly artifact of [Canglan Water Palace]: Dinghai Pearl!

The fairy Cangming opened her red lips and chanted: "A thought in Cangming freezes the world for eternity..."

"Cangming Guixu·Xuanbing Jie!"

"Wow~~"

In just a blink of an eye, the [Dinghaizhu] hovering in front of Luo Qingyi released the endless power of the river and the sea, rolled back into the air, and turned into a huge wave!

The huge waves are as blue as black jade, the cold white flames reveal the black of the deep sea, and the ice cones refract colorful mysterious light.

In the iceberg formed by the frozen waves, the shadow of a water god can be vaguely seen.

The divine figure suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and the iceberg immediately broke into thousands of ice cones, with dark blue cold flames lingering at the tips of the cones, rushing towards the target!

In an instant, the sound of the waves was like the roar of a prehistoric beast, and the ice cones broke through the air like falling stars, sweeping towards Ding Chen with murderous intent!

Faced with this overwhelming killing move, Ding Chen's mind moved, and immediately three Demon Blood War Puppets took the initiative to face the place where the killing intent was replenished, and forcibly blocked the surging waves and thousands of ice cones...

“Isn’t this the Canglan Water Palace’s unique skill of the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank?!”

"It was blocked by those three combat puppets?"

"Well, the battle puppet at the peak of the Tianmen Realm is indeed formidable!"

"Hey, since Fairy Cangming, a woman, is working so hard, I can't fall behind..."

After saying this, Yin Jiuming, the Supreme Master of the Ten Thousand Miasma Poison Sect, actually opened his mouth, tore off a piece of flesh from his forearm, placed it in his palm, and suddenly pushed forward -

"Sacrificing flesh and blood, poison devouring the common people: Guixu's divine miasma!"

After roaring, he opened his mouth and spit.

"Sha, Sha, Sha, Sha..."

The piece of flesh and blood in the palm of his hand, along with the black poisonous smoke that Yin Jiuming spewed out of his mouth, instantly turned into billions of poisonous insects!

In a flash, the swarm of insects formed a purple-black miasma cloud that covered the sky. Dozens of poisonous dragons emerged from the cloud, spewing soul-corrosive venom from their mouths.

Wherever it passed, grass and trees turned to ashes, and gold and stone were corroded!

“Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle…”

At the same time, the core of the miasma was as dark purple as the abyss, and the edge was phosphorescent with a pale green color, which was also composed of tens of millions of poisonous miasma insects.

For a moment, the swarm of insects flapped their wings like thousands of ghosts weeping, and their screams were sharp and piercing, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, which was extremely creepy.

What’s even more terrible is that it is so sinister and treacherous.

The areas covered by the miasma are all transformed into "poison ruins", causing the cultivators inside to have their five senses confused and their spiritual power stagnant.

The body will begin to rot from the fingertips, and the consciousness will also be bitten and devoured by the poisonous dragon's phantom.

It is no exaggeration to say that life is worse than death...

"go with!"

“Hoo, hoo~”

As Ding Chen's mind moved, the three Demon Blood War Puppets made from the [Burning Red Scale Dragon Beast] immediately used their huge bodies and the hot fire spirits spewing out of their mouths to curb the spread of the poisonous miasma, turning into an iron wall to protect Ding Chen.

Seeing that two waves of troops had suffered defeat at the hands of Ding Chen, Feng Wuhen, the supreme leader of [Tiangang Fengque], also took action immediately.

The [Qingming Safeng Sword] in his hand suddenly thrust forward——

"The strong wind is a prison, and the sword breaks through the sky!"

“Wind Prison Blue Dark Slash!”

This is the unique skill of Tiangang Fengque, which is of middle heaven grade.

Once wielded, the Qingming Safeng Sword immediately drew upon the Nine Heavens Strong Wind, transforming into thirty-six thousand green wind blades that intertwined to form a sky-prison!

In the core of this prison, a thousand-foot-long wind sword condensed, with thunder wrapped around the sword body and the tip of the sword pointing straight to the sky.

“Crack, crackle!”

Along with the sound of wind and thunder, the bluish-white wind blades intertwined with the purple-gold thunder.

Wherever the sword flashed, there was a faint sign of tearing in space, which was truly domineering!

The extremely sharp breath of the Wind Prison Spirit transformed into invisible sharp spikes all over the sky, sweeping towards Ding Chen and others.

Seeing that the sword move was complete, the skinny old man with a white beard that reached his belly said with a conceited look on his face: "Hehe, even if you are at the peak of the Tianmen realm, you will be seriously injured if you are hit by this sword of mine!"