Feng Fan pointed at the Xuan Tortoise Shell, and at the same time opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of 'essence' at Gu Bao. The Xuan Tortoise Shell was a masterpiece of green mang, not only the light array was formed instantly, but also the momentum skyrocketed.

"Crackling ......" The rain of fire and the turtle shell met, making countless sounds, and the green 'colored' light array on its surface suddenly shattered, and the turtle shell ignited a fire. The surface of the fire tongue fluttered, as if countless monsters were raging. The tortoise shell changed from green to yellow-green, yellow, red, and finally purple, as if it was about to melt under the burning of endless fire.

Feng Fan waved his hands, and countless Five Elements Xuan'meng' Water 'Sex' True Yuan surged towards the Xuan Tortoise Shell. Under the attention of the powerful True Yuan, the Xuan Tortoise Shell began to gradually recover, and its momentum gradually rose, and the previous malaise was gone.

Under the continuous pinching of Dao Hanling's hands, the fire rain in the sky continued to fall, and an endless sea of fire appeared around him. The burning fire turned into countless fire dragons, which burst out of the sea of fire and rushed towards Fengfan.

Feng Fan pinched his hands, and countless ice picks swarmed out, flying towards the surging fire dragon. Countless crashing sounds sounded in the air, and the ice picks quickly turned into countless water vapor after encountering the fire dragon, and the fire dragon continued to disappear.

After experiencing the fierce collision of the two heavens of ice and fire with a stick of incense, the surrounding sea of fire suddenly extinguished, and the endless sea of sand gradually disappeared. The scene of the arena appeared around again, and Dao Han's spiritual face was pale, constantly panting. Casting the Little Infinite Illusion Technique just now consumed a huge amount of True Yuan and a huge amount of Divine Consciousness in the Little Xuan Illusion Realm, and at this time, the Little Fantasy Realm Technique could no longer cast this kind of spell.

Dao Hanling gasped for a few moments, and took out countless super-grade crystal 'jade' and sucked the true yuan inside it dry. Throwing away the discarded crystal 'jade', Dao Hanling's right wrist flickered, and a green light flashed, and a Tsing Yi monk suddenly appeared in front of him. The monk had a stiff face and was tall, looking like a zombie.

"A fifth-rank mid-level pinnacle-level puppet!" Feng Fan secretly whispered in his heart. This kind of thing is recorded in the 'jade' scripts such as the Absolute Book of Refining Weapons, and this kind of puppet is much more advanced than the kind of humanoid puppet that Feng Fan refined back then to give the soul of the ghost to live in. After all, with Feng Fan's alchemy back then, he could only refine that kind of lowest-level puppet.

Although the puppet has become extremely strong due to the addition of the sand of the five elements, that kind of puppet is the lowest level in the cultivation realm, even if it is a high-level ghost like a ghost ghost. The puppet in front of you is a higher-level puppet, and as the level of the puppet increases, its strength will continue to rise.

Puppets are also divided into seven levels, from the first order to the seventh order, corresponding to the strength of various levels of monks from the Qi Gathering Period to the Tribulation Period. When a low-level monk uses a high-level puppet, it requires a huge amount of divine consciousness and true element, and often can only be used a few times or even once because the divine sense or true element is exhausted.

Moreover, the number of puppets that ordinary monks can urge is very limited, only a few at most, unless a high-level monk uses low-level puppets. In addition to the materials and refining methods of high-level puppets are very different from low-level puppets, high-level puppets also need to incorporate part of the soul of a monk or demon beast.

The soul of this demon beast and the monk must be consistent with the level of refining into a puppet, otherwise the materials of this puppet will be scrapped. Similarly, if the soul of a low-level monk or demon beast is integrated into a low-level puppet, it will make the puppet unable to exert its original strength.

The soul integrated into the puppet is different from the ghost dwelling, the ghost is a complete soul, and it is a special soul, as long as the puppet is strong enough, the ghost living in it can give full play to its own strength.

As for what kind of strength can be exerted, it is completely determined by the cultivation level of the ghost, and it has little to do with the level of the puppet itself, and the ghost inhabitation is fundamentally different from the soul integrated into the puppet.

There is also a big difference between the use of puppets and ghosts, and the use of puppets requires the consumption of the user's divine consciousness and true element, but there is a huge difference between the user's divine consciousness and true element to urge the same number of ghosts and the strength of the golem, and the loss of using the puppet is far greater than that of using the ghost.

After all, the ghost itself has a complete divine sense, but the user uses the ghost banner to 'manipulate' and control. The puppet is completely directly controlled by the user, and the soul in it is not complete, so it consumes the divine consciousness of the controller.

Dao Hanling's heart moved, and the Tsing Yi puppet rushed towards Feng Fan, and when he was one foot away from Feng Fan, the puppet waved one arm, and a cyan 'colored' fist shadow rushed out and smashed towards Feng Fan.

Feng Fan flipped it with one hand, and the teleportation bead had appeared instantly. Feng Fan's body shook, and his body moved a few feet to the side. With a "boom", the cyan 'color' fist shadow smashed somewhere behind Feng Fan, and a small pit 'hole' appeared in the arena again.

As soon as the puppet turned around, he waved his fists, and countless fist shadows swept towards Feng Fan, enveloping all the areas around Feng Fan. Seeing that the teleportation would hit the forbidden place around the arena, Feng Fan, who was already unable to dodge, pointed at the Xuan Tortoise Shell, and Gu Bao suddenly swelled and rushed forward.

Countless muffled sounds came out, and all the fist shadows were dissolved by the Xuan Tortoise Shell. Feng Fan's body shook, and the next moment, he had already appeared behind Dao Hanling. With a wave of one hand, the blood axe slashed towards Dao Hanling with endless blood.

Dao Hanling shook his backhand in shock, and a talisman flew out, and a cyan 'color' shield suddenly appeared behind him. With a "Zheng" sound, the shield was surrounded by endless blood, and the huge force impacted the defense formed by the heaven-level high-level talisman.

As soon as Dao Hanling turned around, with a wave of one hand, the silver-white 'colored' flying sword he had used earlier slashed towards Feng Fan. Feng Fan's face 'revealed' a trace of sarcasm, and the flying sword slashed at Feng Fan's head, but it was only an afterimage. Just as Dao Han Linghu was uncertain, a strong wind came from behind him again.

Dao Hanling pointed at the shield in front of him in a panic, and the shield quickly moved back, blocking behind Dao Hanling. A loud thud was heard again, and the shield was struck again by the Blood Axe.

In this way, whenever Dao Hanling found Feng Fan's location and attacked it, Feng Fan would teleport behind or to the side of Dao Hanling and launch a fierce attack on it.

And Dao Hanling could only urge the shield made of heaven-level high-level runes to passively resist. As time passed, the shield gradually dimmed as the true element of the seal inside the talisman wore away.

Dao Hanling's body retreated sharply, and his body had already come into contact with the prohibition set up by the Consummation Stage monks around the arena. Relying on the prohibition, Dao Hanling pointed at the puppet in the distance, and the puppet rushed towards Fengfan.

Feng Fan saw that he could no longer teleport behind Dao Hanling, so he began to attack the puppet. Of course, Feng Fan's method of attacking the puppet is exactly the same as attacking Dao Hanling.

Although the puppet was made of a special material, it did not cause significant damage under Feng Fan's frenzied attacks, but it consumed more of the divine consciousness and true essence that '' and controlled the Dao Han Spirit. On the other hand, Feng Fan's teleportation technique was completed through teleportation beads, which was several times smaller than the true yuan and divine consciousness consumed by directly casting the teleportation technique.

Dao Han's spiritual face was 'pale' and 'gloomy' and pointed at the puppet, the puppet waved his hands, and countless fist shadows swept towards the surroundings with his body as the center. Feng Fan, who was behind the puppet, saw that the puppet had launched such a large-scale attack, so he helplessly pointed at the Xuan Tortoise Shell, and with the glow of the green 'color' light array on the surface of the ancient treasure, he blocked this round of ferocious attacks.

Dao Hanling did not hesitate to spend a huge amount of True Yuan and Divine Sense, constantly urging the puppet to launch such a fierce attack, so that Feng Fan had no chance to teleport and sneak attack at all. But this kind of attack, under Feng Fan's resistance to using the Heaven Defying Ancient Treasure, could not hurt Feng Fan at all. Moreover, Feng Fan's defense was calm, but Dao Hanling's attack was extremely difficult.

"Do you have the courage not to use the teleportation technique to fight me?" Dao Hanling saw that his divine sense was depleting faster and faster, so he raised his willow eyebrows and shouted loudly.

"Do you have the courage to take in the puppet and fight me?" replied Feng Fan with a full spirit.

Dao Hanling stopped talking, after all, with his own strength alone, he would soon be defeated by this monk surnamed foreign from the Nan family, and if he '' the puppet, he could hold on for a little longer. Now Dao Hanling has completely lost the arrogance and conceit when he first came on the field, and knows that his failure is only a matter of time, but in order to delay more time, so as to consume Fengfan's divine consciousness and true yuan even more, Dao Hanling is struggling to support it.

The puppet's hands suddenly changed a spell, and a golden 'colored' air mass rose into the air. The puppet waved its hands, and the golden 'colored' air mass suddenly dispersed, and countless golden swords of varying lengths swept down towards the surroundings.

Feng Fan pointed at the Xuan Tortoise Shell, and the Xuan Tortoise Shell skyrocketed, covering the area above his head several feet. "Zheng, Zheng......" Countless crisp sounds came out, and all the golden swords flying towards Fengfan were blocked by the Xuan Tortoise Shell.

The tortoise shell shuddered violently, and suddenly fell a foot, then shrank in size by a few points, and finally stopped. Under the attack of countless golden swords, countless tiny pits and 'holes' appeared in the arena, splashing bursts of stone dust, making the surroundings a little blurred.

Sending out this round of violent attacks, the puppet's body was slightly darker, and Dao Hanling's face was a little paler. At this time, Dao Hanling was physically and mentally exhausted, but a strong will supported this 'woman' to continue to '' and control the puppet and Feng Fan to have a 'fierce' battle.

"Han Ling can't support it for long, this Cheng Haoxuan is really strong, no wonder Nan Peibai sent this person to fight. Dao Ruonan, who was staring at the arena, frowned, and said to the green-clothed old man beside him with some depression.

"It seems that after this family competition, it is necessary for us to investigate the background of that Cheng Haoxuan, if there is a chance, our Dao family should kill this person. The old man in green replied murderously.

"Let's wait until the competition is over. Dao Ruonan replied with some weariness.