"Damn it, he can't be using seven Fantasy Jades as a power source, right? Isn't that too extravagant? "Liu Fei exclaimed with his mouth wide open.
"Even if we really get the seed, is it really worth it to use seven Fantasy Jades as a price?" Xia Hanyan frowned slightly and murmured with surprise.
Chu Bei did not say anything, but he had a preliminary understanding of the foundation of the Sanctuary. Compared to the Purple Cloud Sect, it was much more powerful!
In fact, Han Yang did the same.
He swung his hands and the seven Fantasy Jades in his palms turned into seven streams of light that shot into the body of the Yuan Energy Magic Puppet.
In the mechanical sound, the magic puppet's body shook violently as if it had a life of its own, and a black fog emerged from its body.
When the black fog dissipated, the Yuan Energy Magic Puppet seemed to have evolved, and its body was covered with a layer of black fog armor. At the same time, two red lights shot out from its eyes.
Then, the Yuan Energy Magic Puppet's body made a series of friction sounds, and a violent and terrifying aura spread out.
Feeling the terrifying Yuan Energy fluctuations released by the magic puppet, the faces of all the disciples, including Quan Guang and the rest, changed.
"Roar!"
A loud roar that seemed to come from ancient times resounded in this space. The terrifying sound waves reverberated around the bald mountain, and even the building tiles below were shattered.
At this moment, the Yuan Energy Magic Puppet was like a wild beast that had awakened from a deep sleep. The roar was filled with heart-palpitating cruelty and brutality, as if it was filled with endless destruction and killing. The source of the roar seemed to represent the world's most terrifying disaster.
"Even with Master's cultivation, I'm afraid he won't be able to win against this magic puppet." Xia Hanyan swallowed her saliva and looked at the Yuan Energy Magic Puppet in horror.
Chu Bei did not refute. His father's cultivation was at the peak of Martial King, and the strength of this magic puppet was not far from it.
When Han Yang bit his index finger and dripped a drop of blood on the magic puppet's forehead, the magic puppet shot out with a swoosh.
In an instant, it appeared in front of the Fantasy Seed.
The Fantasy Seed seemed to be aware of the danger, and a red light flashed and fled into the distance.
It was a pity that in terms of speed, the Source Energy Magic Puppet was superior. With a snap, his two hands sandwiched the Fantasy Seeds in the middle.
Buzz buzz buzz …
The Seed of Illusion began to vibrate with a human-like fear. Fire dragons kept flying out of the magma below, however, these fire dragons that could seriously injure Zhu Yi were nothing in front of the magic puppets.
Black smoke gushed out from the soles of the magic puppet's feet, instantly dispersing the scorching fire dragons.
Under Han Yang's control, the magic puppet slowly descended from the sky with the illusion seeds in its hands.
Zhu Yi, Quan Guang, and Xie Hong looked at each other. Although they were all greedy for the Seed of Illusion, they could only stare at it helplessly. Not to mention the existence of the Origin Energy Puppet, just Han Yang who could use the Absolute Beginning Divine Concealment was not someone they could deal with.
"From the looks of it, the Illusory Realm Seed will belong to the Sacred Region. But the price is not small. Seven fantasy jades! "Xia Hanyan sighed.
"Niece Hanyan, I need to pee, I need to relieve myself."
With that, Chu Bei left quickly. If he did not make a move, the Seed of Illusion that the system wanted would really fall into the hands of others.
"Seniors, Han Yang will bid farewell to all of you. If you are free in the future, you are welcome to visit the Sacred Region. I, Han Yang, will be a good host. Since the seniors in my family are in a hurry to get the seed, I will not stay any longer. "
However, just as Han Yang stepped on the flying sword and bid farewell to Quan Guang and the rest, and was about to leave with the Source Energy Magic Puppet and the Seed of Illusion, a golden light flashed from afar and appeared in front of him in an instant.
This was a ball of dazzling golden light, and there was only a head in the golden light.
It was an old man, with white hair and a face full of wrinkles.
"You … Who are you? Why are you blocking my way? "Han Yang took a step back and looked at the strange guest in front of him cautiously.
Since birth, he had never seen an existence that was still alive with only a head missing from the rest of the body!
At the ring-shaped mountain pass below, Quan Guang, Zhu Yi and the rest of the disciples looked as if they had seen a ghost at this moment. Their eyes stared at the head in the air, as if they wanted to say something, but because their brain stopped responding, they could not shout out.
"Chu Bei, your teacher has appeared!"
Perhaps Xia Hanyan was the only exception in the entire place. She was excitedly waving at the head in the air, as if she was greeting him. After shouting Chu Bei's name, she realized that the other party was not in a hurry to pee.
In the air, Han Yang, who was standing on the flying sword, turned his head to look at Xia Hanyan. After frowning, his gaze returned to the head in front of him.
"Of all things to be a thief at such a young age." The head let out a hoarse voice with a sigh.
"I wonder what senior means by this? Are you trying to say that this seed has an owner? "Han Yang squinted his eyes and looked straight at the head, his body tensed up.
"That's right, it is mine." The old man with only one head nodded.
"Senior must be joking with me, right? As everyone knows, the things in the ruins are all ownerless. And even if it really is yours, why didn't you appear earlier? Why did you wait until I used the seven illusory jades? "Han Yang's voice became colder and colder, forcibly suppressing the anger in his voice.
"This …"
The old man coughed dryly and could not reply for a moment.
At first, because he wanted to get the illusory realm seed without using the glint fruit, he had been waiting.
But in the end, the illusory realm seed was about to be snatched away by someone else.
"Senior, I am the current Saint of the Sanctuary, Han Yang. This seed is something that the elders of the Sanctuary have taken a fancy to. If possible, please do us a favor. " Han Yang cupped his fists towards Chu Bei. Before seeing through the details of the old man in front of him, he first introduced himself.
"So it's the Saint of the Sanctuary …" The old man deliberately dragged his voice and then changed his tone. "What does it have to do with me? My things, even the Heavenly King can't take them away from me! "
As the mocking voice fell, the golden light behind the old man transformed into a giant palm and directly slapped the magic puppet.
Han Yang's pupils shrank and he hurriedly controlled the magic puppet to meet the attack.
Roar!
The magic puppet let out a deep roar and then its body was covered in black flames, turning into a black rainbow to meet the giant golden palm.
Bang!
The moment the Source Energy Magic Puppet's black flames touched the giant golden palm, it turned into nothingness with a 'chi chi' sound.
In the next moment, the giant golden palm bombarded the magic puppet's body. Accompanied by a muffled impact, the magic puppet directly fell to the ground below, creating a several meter deep crater.
The seven illusory jades in the magic puppet rolled out, already dim.
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