Yang Jian was originally quite interested in the way of puppets, but after hearing a few words from the Xuandu Archmage, he could only regret dispelling the thoughts in his heart.

The way of the puppet was only a small road in the flood famine, but it was quite popular in the Taisu era.

In that glorious world of monasticism, few young cultivators from big families were too many Da Luo puppets to be protectors, and they were embarrassed to go out and wander.

However, the way of the puppet is not the road of sanctification, the Tao of the Taisu era is complete, and the way of heaven that guards Taisu has reached the apex of 'order', and the forty-nine avenues have appeared early in the heaven and earth of Taisu.

Unable to be sanctified, the way of the puppet can only be a small path after all.

There is a ghost who is immersed in the way of the puppet is not convinced, and he is dedicated to exploring the way of the puppet, but in the end he loses his mind, and the puppet forged with his own body and body is still unable to become holy, although it has broken through the quasi-holy realm.

This person is the old man who sits in the corner and keeps thinking.

"How Taisu is broken, you and I are at this fashion and have no way of knowing, and this senior's mind has long been lost, and he will only make his own puppet, just like a real puppet. ”

The voice of the Xuandu Grand Master came to an abrupt end with a sigh.

The only senior master who is good at the way of puppets is obviously mentally chaotic at this time, and the way of puppets is afraid that it is unattainable.

Maybe he took the time to ponder, with so many puppet 'samples' in front of him, he would inevitably gain something over time, but Yang Jian really didn't dare to put time on this road.

With such kung fu, it is really better to cultivate the eight or nine Xuangong to return to the Hongjing, and strive to condense the Xuanhuang Immortal Body as soon as possible.

Speaking of the Xuangong realm, Yang Jian recently faintly noticed that he seemed to have enough heat to return to the Hongjing realm to try to condense the Xuanhuang body.

But this is just to reach the threshold of the eighth level of cultivation, the old rules, the seventh level still has two levels, consummation and limit, Yang Jian insisted all the way, it is impossible to give up hastily at this time.

Perhaps when the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Beads gathered in his Xuan body, it would be the day when the Guihong Realm officially touched the limit that could be broken.

The question then arises......

How to break through the seventh level?

Thinking that back then, when the fifth layer broke through the limit, seventy-two Xuangang steel nails pierced his body, and Yang Jian would stand up hairs all over his body when he thought of it.

Although the Xuangong left by the Pangu boss is strong, if he does not have the will to survive, it is also quite dangerous.

Returning to the Hong Realm is to allow the Xuangong practitioner's Yuan Shen to perfectly merge with the body, and then take another step to achieve the Xuanhuang Body;

What is Xuanhuang?

Xuan is the color of the sky, yellow is the color of the earth, and Xuan Huang is the heaven and the earth.

Yang Jian's cultivation of the ultimate of eight or nine Xuangong seems to have reached the point of immortality and immortality in this piece of heaven and earth, and if he takes another step forward, he will step out of the heaven and earth and become a true Dao saint.

It's a pity that this step is too difficult, and Yuding real people are the best example.

And the old man who looks like dementia under the city wall should be regarded as a kind of example......

Yang Jian was facing the city wall, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and his heart was full of reverie, and he didn't realize that there was a small hand wrapped in white gauze in front of him that kept shaking.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's okay," Yang Jian came back to his senses and bowed his hand to the puppet Fourteen, "I have gained some from cultivation, and I will leave today, thank you...... Thank you girl for your advice. ”

"Girl, what's that?"

Yang Jian was speechless for a while, and said with a smile: "Honorific title for you." ”

"Honorific," Puppet Fourteen chuckled, not knowing how the puppet master did it, but the voice was really pleasant.

The puppet fourteen also arched his hand and said to Yang Jian: "Girl, farewell." ”

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly, and he always felt that this puppet fourteen was either too innocent in heart, or too dark to make him happy......

Flying back into the ninth major formation, Yang Jian returned to Ao Xinke's side, meditated cross-legged, yawned and began to practice with his eyes closed.

The Spirit army outside didn't know when to retreat, but when they had exhausted a few batches of reinforcements, they should be able to retreat.

Is it going to be months, or years, decades?

Yang Jian didn't know, fortunately, he practiced Xuangong with peace of mind, although the aura here is abundant, and although the Tao is distorted, it seems that there is another mysterious realm, and more enlightenment may be able to get some benefits.

Quietly, Yang Jian and Ao Xinke both began to practice here, one pondering the method of Xuangong advancement, and the other studying the soul magic power given by the Xuandu Grand Master.

The fog spirit lord on the side stood there abruptly, full of awkwardness, but the struggle in his eyes gradually turned into helplessness and obedience......

The magical power that Ao Xinke was cultivating at this time was a dead hole for the Chaos Spirit Clan, and its effect was not to make the Chaos Spirit Clan 'subject to others', but to constantly blur his mind, so that it gradually no longer had the slightest idea of resistance.

If it is said to be vicious, it is not wrong.

Just after half a day, a faint mysterious aura appeared around Yang Jian's body, and Yang Jian's body slowly rose and fell in the breath.

This breath is like a flash of light when Hongmeng was first established, and it is like the curling smoke rising from the mortal villages of Nanzhou at dusk......

The Xuandu Grand Master was obviously shocked by this Dao rhyme when Yang Jian was practicing, and his figure appeared behind Yang Jian silently, and after a careful understanding, he turned around and left with a thoughtful face.

The mist spirit lord next to him, who should be a stunning stunner, has not been able to be looked at by the Xuandu Archmage from beginning to end.

There is no age for cultivation, Yang Jian fell into cultivation, and it was a few months in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for the earth-shattering explosion of the outermost city wall of Xuandu City, Yang Jian probably wouldn't have broken free from the realm of enlightenment.

Yang Jian and Ao Xinke opened their eyes and got up almost at the same time, and before Ao Xinke could speak, Yang Jian immediately said: "You wait here, I'll go outside and take a look." ”

"Hmm," Ao Xinke replied, swallowing the words back from his lips.

The Mist Spirit Lord on the side seemed to have some disdain for Yang Jian's domineering, but he only showed a little expression, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Yang Jian took one step, and his figure rose into the sky, passing through eight major formations in a row, and arrived at the outermost city wall.

The Grand Master of Xuandu was standing in front of the Ninth Great Array, standing out of thin air, with his hands behind his back, looking from a distance, indescribably carefree.

Outside the array, more than a dozen figures were joining forces to bombard the big array, one by one, the aura was amazing, there was a figure wrapped in black gas, and the Dao Yun that lingered around his body was the most terrifying.

The Dark Spirit Lord.

"Coming?" Xuandu's unhurried greeting voice floated in, and Yang Jian's figure had already landed on Xuandu's side.

Yang Jian asked, "Can they break through the outermost array?"

"It can be broken, but it can't be broken," Xuandu shook his head, "If they exert their strength together, and each of them has a desperate heart, they can barely break through this major array." It's a pity, all of them have ghosts in their hearts, where are they willing to use all their strength?"

Yang Jian couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this.

"Uncle Master, are you still hoping that someone can break through the big array?"

Unexpectedly, Xuandu said: "Naturally, the teacher just ordered me to guard Xuandu City, if they don't come in, I can only watch like this...... Tsk, it's not cool, it's really not good. ”

Yang Jian: ......

Well, I feel the anguish in the heart of an old immortal who has suppressed several Yuan Guilds here.

Looking at the battle outside, Yang Jian began to think about how to calculate the affairs of the Four Spirit Realms.

If you want to subdue the Four Spirit Realm, you naturally start from the Mist Spirit Realm.

As long as the master of the fog spirit returns to the fog spirit realm and stabilizes the masters of the fog spirit realm, then Yang Jian only needs to secretly knock out the masters of the fog spirit realm and use the magic power to control the spirit core, and the fog spirit realm can quietly become his initial team.

How to let the Mist Spirit Lord return to the Mist Spirit Realm safely was what Yang Jian was thinking about at this time.

After thinking about it, it seems that only the 'bitter meat plan' is feasible.

"Uncle Shi, I have come up with a way to let the Mist Spirit Lord blend back into the Mist Spirit Realm. ”

Xuandu looked at Yang Jian in surprise, "When did you become so hard-working? I didn't even urge you, I actually started planning such a big thing!"

Yang Jianquan didn't hear it, and quietly watched the more than a dozen Chaos Soul powerhouses and Flood Desolation Great Cultivators outside bombard the big array.

Xuandu laughed and took the initiative to come over, "What kind of method do you say, just listen to it, if it is feasible, the master will definitely help with all his might, how about it?"

It turns out that this product thought about not helping at first!

Yang Jian was also laughed at angrily, and described his plan in detail, Xuandu thought about it a little, nodded and shook his head. “

"It's a good idea, but you have to wait for some time, it's better to ...... like this"

In this way, in this way, when Xuan Du improved Yang Jian's calculations a little, the uncle and the nephew began to discuss constantly, and sometimes there were differences of opinion and they would quarrel, but they didn't really fight.

Outside the large array of Xuandu City, countless eyes were staring at this colorful array, and those masters who kept making shots also noticed that the power of the great array was gradually fading, as if they saw an opportunity to rush into Xuandu City.

As everyone knows, if the outermost layer of the big array is really blasted open by them, it may not be a good thing......

Another half and a month later.

With the continuous bombardment of more than a dozen Four Spirit Master Masters, the colorful array of Xuandu City became more and more dim.

The counterattack in the formation became more and more violent, and there were still many counterattacks that hit the dozen or so people who were scattered in front of the formation.

No matter how you look at it, no matter how you calculate it, the scene in front of you seems to prove that the great array of Xuandu City has been unable to support it for too long......

Of the more than ten masters outside the array, four were quasi-saints under the Fog Spirit Lord, a few were guests of the Chaos Spirit Clan, and a few were henchmen of the other three Spirit Lords.

Among them, the black spirit lord, who has always been wrapped in black qi and can't see his true face, should be the strongest and most powerful person, and it seems that he has the power to fight with the Xuandu archmage.

It stands to reason that the Four Spirit Lords should know that there is more than one layer of the Xuandu City Great Array, but they are still quite hard at this time, but there are also a little weirdness.

Yang Jian asked the Xuandu Grand Master about this matter, and the Xuandu Grand Master was also vague.

Probably, if the Four Spirit Lords can break through the outermost array of Xuandu City, they will be able to raise their arms and call out, attracting more powerhouses among the chaotic creatures, and countless masters will flock to it.

"Uncle Shi, there are no saints among these chaotic creatures, right?"

Yang Jian asked a little uneasily.

Xuandu smiled casually, "You can break it when you say that the saint realm is broken? It is not easy to cultivate in the chaos, and the cultivation of the flood desolation is thousands of times easier than here, isn't there only six!"

Yang Jian was relieved.

After seeing the saint's fighting method, Yang Jian knew what a formidable enemy it was.

"I'm ready to make a move," Xuan Du ordered with a straight face, Yang Jian glanced at the thinner and thinner wall of the large array, nodded slightly, and slowly retreated behind the second major array.

After the second major array, the Mist Spirit Lord was kneeling there at this time, his gaze as gentle as water did not fluctuate.

"Do as I say, and don't make any trouble. ”

"Please be at ease with the hosts. ”

Yang Jian nodded and stood quietly, waiting for the moment when the big array outside was torn apart......