"clang!"

In the field, silver light danced, and the old man in gray knocked back three corpse puppets with one palm. His palms glowed with dark yellow, leaving a palm print nearly half a finger deep on the corpses.

"roar!"

After retreating one after another, the ten corpse puppets suddenly stopped in their steps, their eyes flashed with silver light, and a deep roar came from their throats. Immediately, their footsteps moved together, and they immediately formed a strange formation.

Silver light flashed, and streams of spiritual energy like silver snakes surged out of their bodies, and then connected them all together to form a circular loop.

"roar!"

When the cycle was formed, a roar came from the throat of the leading corpse puppet again. Immediately, in Yang Ran's shocked eyes, the silver light became more and more intense, slowly changing from light silver to dark silver.

Until the end, there was even a faint golden light flashing.

"It's just one step away from becoming a golden corpse doll..."

Seeing this scene, Yang Ran couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly.

He knew very well how difficult it was for a corpse puppet to evolve into a golden corpse puppet. The corpse puppet he owned, which was comparable to a powerful person in the Supreme Realm, could not reach the level of a golden corpse puppet after countless temperings. But now, the corpse puppet here

The corpse puppet was almost completed in just a short moment.

"It's the effect of that formation. It's really worthy of being left by a strong saint. These ten corpses plus the strange formation are enough to compete with a second-level Supreme Realm. This old man is going to be unlucky!"

The shock in his heart lasted for a while, and Yang Ran quickly calmed down and whispered to himself.

"laugh!"

In the field, the shimmering corpse puppet stomped the ground with the sole of its foot. As the cracks spread, its figure appeared in front of the old man whose expression changed drastically with a sneer, and punched out fiercely with its fist glowing with golden light.

"Bang!"

Facing that extremely destructive punch, the old man hurriedly faced it with all his strength, but at this moment, his coolness was gone. The evolved corpse puppet's strength was far beyond what he could imagine.

At that moment, a low voice sounded, a muffled groan came from his throat, a trace of blood appeared from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered back violently.

After the old man retreated ten feet away, the corpse puppet retracted its fist again, and in a flash, it appeared outside the stone door. The golden spots dissipated, and it once again turned into a silver corpse puppet to guard here.

Such changes in the field also made many people's expressions change slightly. They may not be afraid of the ten corpse puppets at the peak of Shenqiao Realm, but they have to be afraid of the corpse puppets whose strength has reached the level of the Second-level Supreme Realm.

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This thing has no sense of pain, and is no different from a killing machine. There are indeed strong people present who can take care of it, but even if it is defeated, it will inevitably consume a lot of money in the end, but who will

Are you willing to waste it like this without even seeing the ruins?

People here don't have that kind of tolerance.

For a moment, the square fell into an awkward atmosphere. Everyone wanted to get in, but no one wanted to fight to the death with this corpse puppet.

Yang Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and looked straight at the ten corpse dolls, with a look of salivating in his eyes.

If this corpse puppet is really only at the peak of the Shenqiao Realm, he may not be interested, but if it can reach the second-turn Supreme Realm level, then that's a different story...

Furthermore, Yang Ran is also very interested in the strange formations of corpse puppets. If he adds the six corpse puppets he owns, the overall strength will probably increase significantly in a short period of time.

His strongest dark silver corpse puppet is now able to compete with the second-level Supreme Realm. If coupled with the help of more than ten zombie puppets and the large formation, I am afraid that even the fifth-level Supreme Realm can compete with him.

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This kind of temptation is enough to make Yang Ran take action himself...

"Help me keep an eye on the others..." Yang Ran's eyes flashed and he whispered to Mo Tianlun and others. Immediately, his toes touched the ground, and his body flew over the heads of the people in front like a roc.

It landed steadily ten feet away from the stone gate.

"Since no one is taking action, let me take the lead."

Looking at Yang Ran who suddenly stepped forward, everyone was startled. Some people who had problems with Yang Ran frowned. Based on their understanding of the former, this guy is very shrewd. How could he take the initiative?

Take action against these troublesome corpse puppets?

"This kid must have some purpose for showing up voluntarily!" Tun Yunfeng frowned slightly and said softly.

The red-haired man on the side glanced at Yang Ran's back, smiled immediately, and walked out slowly, saying: "With the strength of your transformation to the Supreme Realm, you can't even compare to the great elder of the Sword Sect. I think.

Forget it, I happen to be very interested in these corpse puppets, it would be cool if I moved them back and acted as gatekeepers."

This man's eyes were vicious, and he could tell at a glance that Yang Ran seemed to be paying attention to these corpse puppets.

Regarding the red-haired man who suddenly intervened, Yang Ran frowned slightly, then shook his head and said, "This is nothing you can worry about."

As soon as he finished speaking, the soles of his feet hit the ground fiercely, and he rushed directly ten feet into the stone gate. Seeing this, the red-haired man also smiled, and with a flash of his body, he also rushed in, waving his sleeves and robes with a fierce energy.

The wind hit Yang in front and threw it away from his back.

In response to the strong wind blowing from behind, Yang then turned his back as if he had eyes. With a twist of his body, he easily dodged away. When his heart moved, the vast witchy energy entrenched between his eyebrows surged out overwhelmingly.

Then it turned into thousands of silk threads and flew towards the corpse puppets that once again erupted with silver light.

Yang Ran once made corpse puppets, and he was very aware of the weaknesses of these corpse puppets. If there was a head-on collision, the only way to end the battle would be to tear them apart.

But Yang Ran didn't want to tear them apart. What he wanted was to control and completely control these corpse puppets for his own use.

In the body of the corpse puppet, there is the soul mark of its creator. As long as this soul mark is erased and another mark of your own is left, the corpse puppet can be easily controlled.

However, this kind of mark is usually hidden very deeply, and it would be impossible to detect it if Yang Ran had not refined it himself.

"Hmph! This kid really wants to control the corpse puppet!"

When Yang Ran's soul power spread, the red-haired man also noticed it. He didn't know how to control the corpse puppet, so he couldn't compete with Yang Ran.

However, he was not an energy-saving lamp. Seeing that he could not stop Yang Ran, he flashed and appeared in front of a corpse puppet. He punched out hard and landed heavily on the latter's body.

Since he couldn't get it, he destroyed it!

"Bang!"

A terrifying punch fell, and tiny cracks immediately appeared on the corpse doll's body. Upon seeing this, the smile on the red-haired man's face froze slightly as soon as it appeared.
Chapter completed!