The Heaven’s Jailer

"This explanation is really...nothing wrong." Liu Lang was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help smiling bitterly.

There is a kind of people in this world who just don't see others good, and seeing others unhappy is their best thing. Unexpectedly, the old man is such a person.

Of course, Liu Lang is also very thankful that Boss Bai is such a person.

If Boss Bai didn't deliberately sabotage, but learned the appearance of Bai Yingjun, to refine the puppets and compete with Bai Yingjun, then he would suffer.

Not only did he suffer, but the entire Celestial Cultivator of the Three Realms would suffer along with it. After all, at the level of Boss Bai and Bai Yingjun, a puppet of the Golden Immortal level would definitely look down upon, and would definitely attack the Celestial Cultivator.

Ao Xun and Ao Ying are the most obvious examples.

"Okay, I believe you!" Thinking of this, Liu Lang gritted his teeth, waved the invincible holy sword in his hand, leaped up, and slashed at the black chain connecting the holy pattern formation.

Although there is a saying that there must be a way to get to the mountain by the car, and the boat will be straight to the bridge, but in many cases, it is just a self-comforting statement when there is no way. If you can plan ahead, of course, it is better to plan ahead.

Bai Yingjun thought that he would comfort Liu Lang, thinking that Liu Lang would be watching quietly beside him.

But he didn't want Liu Lang to make a sudden move. He focused his attention on Ao Xun and Ao Ying. Bai Yingjun, who was on the two dragon souls, couldn't react at all. He could only watch Liu Lang and cut the chain.

The chain is strong, but it can't stand, the indestructible holy artifact.

"Liu Lang, you are looking for death!"

At this moment, the corners of Bai Yingjun's eyes were splitting.

"It's better to find death than to wait for death!"

Liu Lang didn't change his face, his heart didn't beat, and he swung the invincible holy sword forward and said in a deep voice.

"Why are you..." Bai Yingjun shouted in surprise.

He wanted to say, how do you know that I will finally strike at you, but in the middle of the conversation, Bai Yingjun stopped again, because the starting point of Liu Lang's actions may not be because he doubted his intentions.

However, Bai Yingjun's expression, tone, and the three words that he uttered had already made Liu Lang certain that Boss Bai's previous guess was really correct.

"Bai Yingjun, let a sacred tool master be your puppet, isn't it a sense of accomplishment for you?" Liu Lang gritted his teeth.

After demonstrating his ability to crush the Three Realms on the golden platform, he thought no one would have any more thoughts, but he did not expect that Bai Junjun's appetite would be so great, not only the idea of ​​holy artifacts, but also his holy The master of the device will not let it go.

Had it not been for Boss Bai to remind him in time, he would have been blinded by Bai Yingjun's performance.

Seeing that his mind has been completely broken by Liu Lang, Bai Yingjun must disguise himself again. He sneered and said: "If you have seen Zhao Wude being hugged by the front and back, he will definitely yearn for that kind of high above. In my life, I don’t have a treasure of secrets, I can’t do it, like Zhao Wude did to make puppets, but I have the ability to refining puppets based on cultivators, why not do it?"

"But you found the wrong person!"

The Heavenless Sacred Stele in Liu Lang's hand instantly restored to its original shape, and then suddenly enlarged. He split his head and covered his face, facing Bai Yingjun's body, and smashed it down. Since his face was torn, there is no need to hold on it anymore. Right now, it's the one you die or live. scene.

Even if he wants to let go of Bai Yingjun, Bai Yingjun will not let him go, it is better to start first.

However, Bai Yingjun had been prepared for a long time. Seeing the Wutian sacred monument hit, he immediately fled from the place. The Wutian sacred monument crashed to the ground, shaking up endless dust, and for a while, his vision was blocked.

"not good!"

Liu Lang wanted to continue pursuing, but suddenly discovered that Ao Lun and Ao Zhi had already circumvented from the two wings. The two had absorbed Ao Xun's countless Long Yuans, and their aura had risen to the level of Tianzun.

But with the Eye of Reality, it is impossible to see the cultivation base of the two of them. Obviously, Ao Xun and Ao Zhi, who incarnate as puppets, are no longer normal creatures, so the Eye of Reality will fail on them.

Just like Liu Lang couldn't see the realm of Bai Yingjun and Bai Boss.

"Like a walking dead, living in this world must not be your original wish. I'll send you on the road!"

If there is a chance, to save Ao Lun and Ao Zhi, Liu Lang will definitely spare no effort to save, but at this moment, Ao Lun and Ao Zhi's performance has no room for maneuver.

Liu Lang's heart bounced and turned around, and smashed the re-grabbed monument to Ao Lun and Ao Zhi.

Ao Lun and Ao Zhi, do not dodge or avoid, still maintain the original direction of travel, it seems that they are going to have a head-on collision with the sacred monument of Wutian, not to mention their strengths, even if they are the peak of Tianzun, they will face invincibility. The sacred stele of the skyless is not a slight advantage.

"Retreat!"

On the other side, seeing Ao Lun and Ao Zhi's performance, Bai Yingjun couldn't help shouting.

Hearing Bai Yingjun's roar, Ao Lun and Ao Zhi braked urgently, and then quickly backed away. The edge of the Heavenless Sacred Stele almost rubbed the tips of their noses. But in the end it failed.

"Without the support of a powerful dragon soul, these two puppets are really worrying about IQ."

Bai Yingjun sighed and said, then turned to Liu Lang, and said angrily: "Liu Lang, this is all your fault!"

Originally, Bai Yingjun wanted to give Ao Xun and Ao Ying’s dragon souls to Ao Lun and Ao Zhi. In that case, the combat power of Ao Lun and Ao Zhi would not only be improved again, but the ability to adapt to changes would also skyrocket. .

However, Liu Lang cut off the black chain connected to the Saint Rune formation, so that Ao Xun and Ao Ying's dragon souls could no longer be used by Ao Lun Aozhi.

Ao Lun and Ao Zhi inevitably became two defective products.

Using Ao Lun Ao Zhi to deal with Liu Lang has become a luxury.

At this time, Bai Yingjun can only do it by himself.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Yingjun approached Liu Lang. Before Liu Lang turned around, he reached out and grabbed Liu Lang's shoulder.

"Even if you can see through it? I want to make you a puppet, you must become a puppet!" The next moment, Bai Yingjun easily pinched Liu Lang's shoulder and said with a wild smile.

Liu Lang decisively mobilized the forces to try to get out of the trap, but sadly found that the ancient great formation had no response.

"Do you want to use the ancient battle formation against me? Stop dreaming, this ancient battle formation has no effect on me." Seeing Liu Lang's movements, Bai Yingjun said with a grinning grin.

"Sure enough, I was hit by Boss Bai."

Liu Lang was secretly anxious, only talking about his own combat strength, Bai Yingjun, whose injuries have not fully recovered, should not be able to catch up with the peak of the Tianzun, but without the assistance of the ancient great formation, his combat power is at best comparable to Daxian, and between Bai Yingjun, yes A gap of orders of magnitude.

However, at this critical moment, a black shadow flew in from outside the cave, and stepped on Bai Yingjun's arm.