Seven ghostly auras — one gold and six silver — intertwined as they formed a huge net that enveloped the wooden sculpture puppets.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Within the net, the wooden sculpture puppets and the monkey spirit ghost were constantly exchanging blows. The monkey spirit ghost emitted cries that resembled those of a spirit monkey. However, the cries contained too much ferocity and aura. If an ordinary cultivator were to engage in battle with it, they would inevitably be intimidated by the ferocious ghostly aura. However, the wooden sculpture puppets did not know what fear was.
Apart from the wooden sculpture puppets that appeared at the front, a similar number of wooden sculpture puppets surged out from behind. They formed a similar puppet formation. They lunged at the monkey spirit ghost from its flank. Further away, there was an even larger group of puppets.
"Let's fight as we move. Since Empyrean Lord East Puppet created the mausoleum, he must have other paths," said the Four-eyed Golden Vast Bird.
"Alright. Farewell, fellow Daoists!" Lu Xiaotian cupped his hands at Jade-Faced Scholar and company.
Before they could react, Lu Xiaotian stepped into the void. His body flickered a few times in the darkness before he vanished with his lotus avatar, passing through the obstruction of dozens of wooden sculpture puppets.
"It's good that we don't have to deal with this trouble," said Jade-Face with a cold snort.
Ghostly Lord Golden Vast Bird and Four-eyed Ghostly Lord felt something amiss. Although they did not know what Lu Xiaotian's exact goal was, he was still rather useful at the moment. They had failed to notice anything amiss, but Lu Xiaotian had already discovered the existence of the wooden sculpture puppets. In this aspect, even Jade-Face was inferior.
Even if the wooden sculpture puppets were not strong as a whole, they were not easy to deal with when they joined forces to set up a formation. At the very least, it was not wise to part ways with Lu Xiaotian before the situation was clear. Especially when Lu Xiaotian had already discovered the anomaly, it was possible that Lu Xiaotian did not need their help. Instead, it was possible that they were burdening Lu Xiaotian to a certain extent.
However, with Jade-Face around, it was not appropriate for the two of them to say anything.
In reality, Lu Xiaotian didn't really feel that walking alone in the imperial mausoleum was a better choice. But since the jade-faced scholar was obviously wary of him, he might as well find another way out. This was to prevent them from spending their energy on guarding against each other when they were together.
When they reached a place where no one was around, the lotus avatar flashed and directly merged with the main body. From afar, the sound of dozens of Spirit Mulberry Wood Carvings flapping their wings could be heard. The figure of Lu Xiaotian's main body quietly faded away, gradually blending into the dusky environment. Dozens of wooden sculptures flew to the place where Ji Yaotian's true body had been.
Unfortunately, Lu Xiaotian had already used his illusion technique and arrived elsewhere. The dozens of wooden sculptures missed their target, each of them circling around the place where Lu Xiaotian had disappeared, not knowing what was going on.
"It seems that even though this wooden puppet is powerful, it is still lacking in intelligence when compared to ordinary living creatures." Lu Xiaotian hid in the shadows and after seeing the reaction of the condors, he gained a deeper understanding of them.
After Lu Xiaotian used his illusion technique to easily shake off a few wooden sculptures, he patiently searched for traces of the Primordial Sword Demon in the imperial mausoleum. Unfortunately, all these years, some Mahayana realm experts only knew of the person behind the sword embryo, but no one had seen him with their own eyes. They didn't even know his Daoist name.
For an expert like the Primordial Sword Demon, if he was bent on seclusion, it would be extremely difficult for Lu Xiaotian to find him. Although he already knew this, Lu Xiaotian could not help but feel a little depressed when he encountered the situation before him.
"If this continues, I don't know when I can rescue Xiang Qingcheng and Dongfang Yi." After searching in the imperial mausoleum for nearly a year, Lu Xiaotian shook his head and sighed.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Countless golden lights flashed and came quickly. Lu Xiaotian's heart stirred, only to see a few golden condor puppets crisscrossing in the void. The golden condors' eyes were bright and seemed to be made of red thunder stones. Their eyes flashed with lightning as they shot toward Lu Xiaotian's true body.
"Destructive Fantasy Thunder Stone? What a big deal! "Lu Xiaotian was shocked. The three golden condors opened their mouths and three thunderbolts struck toward Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger and flicked the Mysterious Fire Flying Needles to meet the attack, breaking through the thunderbolts and rushing toward the golden condors. The golden condor puppets had reached the quasi-Macheng stage strength. Together, they were not inferior to ordinary Macheng stage cultivators.
After the three Mysterious Fire Flying Needles broke through the thunderbolts, they tangled with the golden condors in the void for a while. A little further away. Another twelve silver condors came in a team. They joined the battle.
Kaka! There was a sound of rolling stones, followed by the sound of golden spears and armored horses. A large number of terracotta soldiers rode bronze chariots like a rolling torrent. Before these terracotta soldiers arrived, arrows blotted out the sky and covered the earth.
"Great Qin Arrow Formation!" Lu Xiaotian had a look of surprise on his face. He was extremely familiar with this arrow formation. Back then when he entered the Qin Clan's forbidden grounds, he, Xiang Kuang, and Xiang Qingcheng had fought against the Qin Clan's arrow formations many times.
The arrow formation was the same as before, but these terracotta soldiers were more than ten times more powerful than the Qin Clan's.
Soon, Lu Xiaotian's expression became a little strange again. Among these aggressive terracotta soldiers, he actually found a familiar face, Fu Yong! He was the one who brought him here from the Ling Zhenqiao Secret Realm. This was the second time he had met this guy after arriving in this world.
This East Puppet Emperor's Tomb was indeed related to the Qin Clan. Or was this East Puppet Emperor the Great Emperor Qin Ling of the Scarlet Abyss Continent? Lu Xiaotian seemed to have only seen such uncanny skill in the art of puppetry in the Great Emperor Qin Ling's treasure trove.
"Fu Yong, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence." Lu Xiaotian transmitted his voice to Fu Yong. With a thought, a curtain of fire appeared in front of him, blocking all the arrows outside the fire curtain.
"Elixir King Lu!" Fu Yong's expression did not change, but he was shocked. He had been in the East Puppet Emperor's Tomb for a long time. It was only when he met Lu Xiaotian again that he realized that Lu Xiaotian had reached the Mahayana stage.
"It's been a long time since we last met. How have you been, Daoist Fu Yong?" Lu Xiaotian transmitted his voice to Fu Yong while calmly dealing with the attacks of the terracotta soldiers.
"Elixir King Lu, this is not the place to talk. I'll give you an address. With your ability, you should be able to shake off these birds. These birds are not under my control. If you can't shake them off, it's better for you to leave the tomb as soon as possible," Fu Yong transmitted his voice to Lu Xiaotian and told him the address and the general route.
"These birds can't stop me. I'll wait for you at the place you told me to." Lu Xiaotian said. He stretched out his hand and pressed in the air. A huge flaming hand covered the group of eagles. The patterns on the flaming hand were like the patterns of mountains and rivers. This palm was all-encompassing. The seemingly small palm actually encompassed all of the condors within.
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