"Kill!"

"Kill all those bastards!"

The cry became louder and louder, gathered and rushed into the sky.

"What's going on?"

Those practitioners became more and more confused, rushed out of the hall, looked around, and were stunned.

Around, a group of Guanghua rushed up, dense and countless.

Those are souls and dead Kunlun disciples.

They looked bleak and shouted madly.

How spectacular it is!

"Shit! How can there be so many ghosts?"

They were stunned and stunned.

"Our Kunlun blood can't flow in vain!"

The ghosts floated in the air and kept shouting.

At this time, Tang Hao stood up in the main hall, and the golden awn in his eyes gradually spread until his two pupils turned into gold.

He raised his hand, with his right finger on his left palm, and blood splashed.

Then, dip your right finger in blood and draw mysterious symbols and seal characters in the void.

His lips moved gently and he recited the formula.

Outside the hall, a ghost suddenly shook slightly, and the original crazy eyes became clear.

He took a deep look at Kunlun Mountain and burst out.

The next moment, another ghost recovered Qingming and exploded again.

One after another.

"What's going on?"

Those practitioners became more and more confused and intuitively felt that there was something wrong.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

The monk surnamed Jiang turned around and saw the scene in the hall. His face suddenly burst and he was about to rush over.

Just then, Tang Hao finished reading the last formula.

Outside, the last soul exploded.

Tang Hao raised his head and smiled at the man, with a cold smile.

The next moment, a bang, like a muffled thunder, the ground trembled violently, and the whole mountain shook.

Then there was a huge roar, like an ancient beast, roaring angrily.

When the sound waves swung away, the whole hall shook, and the gravel rolled down.

"What is this?"

Those practitioners turned pale.

Just this roar almost scared them out of their courage. It's really terrible!

Then there was a constant rumble, as if something was breaking through the ground. The mountains were constantly shaking, and the terrible situation was like the end of the day.

Go to the edge of the cliff and look down. You can see that there is a huge thing in the valley below. It breaks through the earth and slowly raises its body.

What followed was a terrible breath that was almost suffocating.

Everyone froze there and looked at the thing below, pale as paper.

What the hell is this?

How can there be such a terrible thing in this broken place?

Their hearts were almost wailing.

The huge thing finally raised its body, stretched out its hand and reached the top of the mountain. It was like the collapse of the sky.

"Fuck NIMA!"

They couldn't help shouting abuse and fled one after another.

At this time, they finally saw clearly that it was a huge puppet. No, can it be called a puppet! There's no puppet that big. It's so scary.

Also, how can anyone make such a big puppet? It's ridiculous.

They feel that if they can go back alive, they can blow cow B.

Have you seen a puppet as high as a mountain? I haven't seen it! I've seen it!

This cow B, they can blow for a lifetime.

The monk surnamed Jiang turned around and was stunned.

Open your mouth and spit out a word of my shit.

Even he was like this, not to mention the Taoist priest. Their eyes were as wide as brass bells.

"Oh! My head is a little dizzy. I have hallucinations. Isn't this EVA, Gundam, the attacking giant?"

Ma Chongyang held his forehead and muttered.

He not only likes playing games, but also likes reading comics. During this period, he has really seen a lot.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the palm fell down and hit the mountain heavily.

Suddenly, the mountains collapsed and the earth shook.

The hand pressed on the mountain, and then a huge head came out. The whole body was made of some kind of black metal. It looked cold and indifferent.

The surface is covered with scars and seriously damaged, which makes it look ferocious.

It stood upright, raised its other hand and patted the group of practitioners.

The speed was so fast that a cultivator could not dodge and was directly patted into meat sauce.

"My God!"

The group of cultivators screamed and turned pale with fear.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. It's just a puppet. What's the matter with the bigger one? It proves that it's clumsy. As long as we blow it together, we can blow it away."

The monk surnamed Jiang spoke.

"What elder Jiang said is reasonable!"

A group of people listened and became wary again.

"Blow it to death!"

They shouted and shot together.

Boom, boom, there are more and more scars on the puppet, and the damage is more and more serious. However, the puppet is too big. After so many injuries, he still moves freely.

Two arms kept waving, whirring, incredibly fast.

Ah, ah!

Screams kept coming out, but someone was photographed, spitting blood and flying out directly. If you are weak, shoot and explode directly.

Shit! Where is it clumsy! It's flexible and a little abnormal!

They want to vomit blood.

The monk surnamed Jiang was also very puzzled and his face turned extremely blue.

Even he was shot and flew out. He felt that half his life was dying.

no way! You can't fight like this. You'll lose your face!

By the way, that boy!

With a sudden bend, he was about to rush to the hall.

At this time, the puppet moved and raised his hand to shoot at the top of the mountain.

The whole mountain was smashed, the temple collapsed, and everyone in the temple retreated violently.

The man wanted to chase again, so he clapped his hand at him. As a last resort, he had to stop and dodge.

There was another fierce battle. With a bang, he was photographed again.

"Beast!"

With a long roar, he was completely hairy. With a bang, the power of the golden elixir expanded unreservedly and fought with the puppet.

The battle was fought until dark.

The puppet became more and more broken, and one hand was cut off. However, the opponent was no better. He was scarred and covered with blood.

Not far away, Tang Hao trembled and turned white. He was at the end of a powerful crossbow.

"Almost!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was unwilling to speak.

"Or I'll burn some Shouyuan!" In my heart, Tang Hao said.

"Shit! You think Shouyuan is Chinese cabbage! Burn it if you want! You're still young and not worth it, let me come!"

He spoke with awe inspiring righteousness.

"But..."

Tang Hao hesitated.

"Nothing, but... That's it!"

He made up his mind and burned himself.

At the next moment, the puppet suddenly rose in momentum, put out his palm, directly grabbed the light curtain of his opponent, grasped it hard, and hit it hard on the mountain on one side.

One, two

The mountain is crumbling.

The monk surnamed Jiang was also smashed into meat sauce.