When Tang Luo, who was wearing heavy silver armor, returned to the underground cave with a three-thousand-pound drum urn and golden hammer, the young man who looked like a steel giant beast and everyone couldn't recognize each other.

Only Tang Bin and Tang Zhi raised their eyebrows, because seeing this set of heavy silver armor reminded them of what Tang Sen looked like when he first returned to Xiling.

And Xu Laoying is undoubtedly the most keenly felt among everyone, he can feel more things from Tang Luo, and now this young man's breath is only at the peak of the mortal realm.

Although he had long known that he would disperse his skills and enter the Little Spirit Realm, seeing him disperse his skills so calmly, Xu Laoying was still a little unbearable, and couldn't help but ask himself, if his younger brothers and sisters fell into the Little Spirit Realm, could he be as good as Tang Luo?

Dispersing merit to the mortal realm means ten years of penance and one day of mourning, which is a near-devastating blow for a martial artist.

Exchanging a promising Mortal Peak for six Mortal Realm martial artists, but no normal person could make such a decision, but he did it.

The people present were all martial artists, and they felt Tang Luo's breath, and they were all extremely heavy.

Ji Fu said coldly: "Is it worth it?"

The youngest peak of transformation throughout the ages, just because he wanted to save a few clans with average qualifications, he had to disperse his skills, and he thought that this exchange was unreasonable.

Lifting the face armor, Tang Luo showed a delicate and calm face, glanced at the other party and said, "I know if it's worth it, by the way, you tell me the trick of the puppet of the control organ." "After all, the puppets will still be able to carry supplies at that time, and it won't be good if they are all broken.

"Your current cultivation in the mortal realm, even if you have the foundation of transforming the mortal realm, it is still too reluctant to use it!" Ji Fu said coldly, although he felt that Tang Luo's sacrifice was not worth it, but the supremacy of the other party's family still made him respect, so he rarely thought about it.

"You don't care about this, just discipline. Tang Luo tightened the backpack behind him and said directly. Inside the backpack are five superb Tai Sui, for the current body, other materials can not be brought, only Tai Sui can not be less, because the feeling of hunger is too uncomfortable.

Ji Fu looked at Tang Luo's stubborn appearance, took out a piece of paper from his arms and threw it to Tang Luo, "You go inside and learn slowly!"

Delicately stuffed the paper into the hand armor, Tang Luoyang said: "Thank you, Ji Gongzi~"

After saying this, Tang Luo turned to Tang Zhi and the others with complicated faces, and said with a smile: "You have to guard the gate." ”

Originally, only the Great Elder Tang Siyuan was in the underground cave, but now even the master Tang Hongtao and Tang Zhen, who had a relationship with the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, were also here, and the three of them sat cross-legged by the gate of the spiritual realm, and the purpose of guarding was not too obvious.

Patriarch Tang Zhi instructed with a solemn face: "Elder Luo, if you can't do anything, Elder Wanwang will take the overall situation as the priority and flee first." ”

"The patriarch is reassured. Tang Luo arched his hand, and jumped into the gate of the spirit realm with the giant hammer without a trace of drag.

After a whirlwind, Tang Luo, who thought he would fall from a high altitude, staggered into a grassland, duang, duang, duang stepped out a few deep footprints.

After stabilizing his body, he directly sat down cross-legged and entered the inner vision, sensing the position of the mortal-level star, now that two martial artists had died, he was particularly afraid that one of them was Xiao Zhengtai.

Especially in the vast world where the position of the stars cannot be felt, this anxiety is magnified many times.

It wasn't until now that he felt the Mortal Realm star moving that he put this heart down.

Standing up with a huge hammer, Tang Luo opened his legs and ran wildly towards the southeast.

The strong strength made it impossible for the heavy armor of eight thousand catties to be a burden to him, and the silver giant kicked up a few people-tall dust behind him, and swept towards the target with a roar.

He was carrying a giant hammer in his right hand, and in his left hand he was still holding the piece of paper that Ji Fu gave him when he entered the small spirit realm, and he wanted to learn the magic of controlling the puppet on the way to the road.

Everyone thought that Tang Luo could only enter the small spirit realm by scattering his skills, only he knew that his cultivation was not less, and he was still a proper peak of transformation.

From the moment Ji Fu told him that the Spirit Gate was unstable, he had a plan, and he made up his mind to train the clansmen in the next No. 1 cultivation ground, and the biggest reliance was himself.

Because it is only the gate of the spiritual realm that is unstable, not the small spiritual realm, that is to say, Tang Luo can completely hide his cultivation in the stars, and then after passing through the portal, he will return to all his cultivation, without delaying things at all.

With the smoke and dust in the sky, Tang Luo rushed towards Xiao Zhengtai's direction, and after penetrating fifty miles, his face sank.

Because there were hundreds of puppets in front of him, as if they had predicted his position and blocked the way.

Fortunately, along the way, he had memorized the puppet's control tricks, and directly pinched the magic seal, eager to control the puppet blocking the way.

But Ji Fu's control technique seemed to have suddenly failed, and those puppets were like a military formation, surrounding Tang Luo when he was running the spell.

"Impossible!" Tang Luo took out the magic technique given by Ji Fu from his hand armor again, and repeatedly confirmed that he must not have used it wrong, then the situation is obvious, the control spirit array in the body of these puppets is likely to have been tampered with.

Just as he took out the magic trick to confirm, hundreds of puppets had already pounced on him, each of them made of iron and wood, and their whole body was dark, and they rushed towards him, but he ignored nothing.

Facing hundreds of puppets in front and back, left and right, after making sure that the magic trick was indeed useless, Tang Luo sighed and threw away the paper in his hand, holding the golden hammer of the long-handled drum urn with both hands, and the two long arms as thick as divine apes waved the giant hammer.

A huge iron ball with a diameter of half a meter smashed into the upper body of a puppet in front of him with the sound of whirring wind, and he couldn't even feel the slightest resistance, and the puppet that could carry several tons of weight was like a broken toy, attached to the giant hammer, and crashed towards another puppet.

With just one swing, more than a dozen dark puppets were shattered in the upper half of their bodies, causing a vacuum to appear in the middle of the circle surrounded by hundreds of puppets.

Tang Luo shook off the severed limbs of the puppet attached to the heavy hammer, and the soft grass with his legs was swung up in circles of cobwebs as if it were on the ground under the fierce and fierce force, and the silver-armored warrior who jumped into the air raised the giant hammer high and smashed it on the ground.

The powerful power drove the boundless spiritual power between heaven and earth, roaring and blasting on the earth, and the grassland of the small spirit world seemed to usher in the end, the earth cracked, revealing the stony land under the grassland, and the bottomless cracks spread in all directions.

The bulky puppets couldn't even maintain their body shape in such a huge earthquake, and they staggered, many of them fell into the abyss, and Tang Luo cleared more than a hundred puppets with just two hammers.

Pulling out the golden hammer of the drum urn that was deep in the ground and only the handle of the hammer remained, Tang Luo, who was about to clear the puppets in one go, saw that the puppets who got up from the ground turned around and fled in all directions.