Just as the man in white appeared, the puppet monk suddenly opened his eyes, and a demon-subduing stick appeared in his hand for no reason.

The Demon-Subduing Stick seemed to have come alive in the other party's hand, constantly rolling up the surrounding soul power and making bursts of explosions.

The man in white glanced at the other party, then pulled out the long sword on his back and slashed the puppet monk in front of him.

But the puppet monk stood there without any evasion, allowing the sword to slash over his head.

Bang……

The sword contacted the other party's head and saw only a spark radiating outward, but the monk's head was not damaged at all.

The powerful rebound force made the man in white retreat quickly, and the sword in his hand also cracked countless cracks at this time.

Seeing this scene, the spiritual fairy who controlled the man in white narrowed her eyes and took a breath of cold air.

"What a good baby. If it were mine, wouldn't anyone be able to defeat it?"

The Spirit Fairy, who controlled the puppet, thought this in her heart, but there was no pause in his hands. He could see his hands constantly turning his handprints, and his arms stretched out from its chest.

The other party's chest was cracked, and the arms were like countless vines, swooping towards the stone man puppet.

Seeing the vines rushing towards him, the stone man waved the long stick in his hand again. The spiritual immortal who controlled the skeleton puppet only saw a white light rushing towards him, and his face instantly became terrifying.

The arms on his chest were raised at the same time, turning into a huge palm, trying to grab the falling stick in his hand.

Only a rumbling sound was heard, all the arms were broken, and the man who controlled the skeleton puppet was thrown away directly.

As soon as the spirit immortal fell out of the stone platform, the monk's puppet turned around and returned to his original place, and sat cross-legged again.

The first spiritual immortal who rushed to the stone platform ended in failure. Everyone watching the battle behind did not dare to move forward again for a moment.

"Brother, I see this puppet is extremely brave and cannot be defeated by one person.

It would be better if we join forces to subdue him, wouldn’t that be wonderful?”

A man holding a folding fan in his hand walked out quickly, bowed to those who were watching the fun, and smiled and pulled him over.

The speaker looks extremely bookish, and the robe and long hair on his body are all in line with the costumes of the ancients.

"It's so good. If we fight alone, I'm afraid none of us will be the opponent of this stone puppet.

It’s better to defeat the stone puppet with one blow, so that everyone can have hope of reaching the top.”

Several people agreed and then took out their own spiritual treasures, and at the same time stepped onto the stone platform, trapping the puppet monk in the middle.

Although the puppet monk is strong, he can't resist it for a while when facing several super strong spiritual immortals.

Even though the long stick in his hand made the tiger feel strong, he could not defeat everyone in an instant. Therefore, under the joint attack of everyone, the monk puppet could only keep giving in.

But even so, a spiritual immortal was still swept his body with a stick and was photographed off the Lingdi Peak.

Several other spiritual immortals took advantage of the victory and rushed the puppet directly to the position where he was sitting before.

When the puppet retreated to the place where he sat before, he suddenly put away the stick in his hand, and then sat cross-legged under the gaze of several people.

"It's over, go..."

Seeing the puppet sitting down, several spiritual immortals turned into black light and disappeared from their original position, rushing directly towards the top of the peak.

The other spiritual immortals who came from behind were copied by their way, and a few people passed the level successfully as they did before.

After everyone passed the level of the puppet monk, only more than eighty spiritual immortals were still climbing forward.

Wu Xuan's face was solemn at this time, because they lost the peak of the three spiritual immortals at the puppet monk's level.

"I inform the disciples to be careful, the test below may be even more terrifying, maybe none of us can get there.

But let everyone not be afraid. Our four major families share the same hatred of the enemy and will definitely be able to seize the Spirit Emperor Stone."

Wu Xuan's face was solemn at this time, and his heart was extremely entangled. For Ji Tianming, he had already offended Xiao Yu when he saw him die, and the entire Xuantian Pavilion.

If he cannot seize the Spirit Emperor Stone, then what face will he have in the entire underworld in the future?

"Maybe, my destiny is here!"

When another spiritual immortal's body dissipated and turned into spiritual fire, Wu Xuan's face became even heavier.

At this moment, he seemed to have realized that although the Spirit Emperor Stone could make him a strong man, it also made him lose his most precious thing.

If he did not seize the Spirit Emperor Stone this time and successfully became the Spirit Emperor, then he would have no face to go back to meet Xiao Yu.

To become the Spirit Emperor, it can also help Xiao Yu and have the means to protect himself.

But if you cannot become the Spirit Emperor, it will not help Xiao Yu. Instead of going back and suffering from humiliation, it is better to destroy your life here, so as to give Xiao Yu and everyone in Xuantian Pavilion an explanation.

The people in the Xie Mansion fell to the end of the team after hearing the message from Emperor Ling, and suffered the least losses.

The so-called fisherman who fights with cranes and clams to gain profits, the group of powerful people in the Xie Mansion is to be fishermen. The four major families ahead and other strong people are just their shields.

On the Lingdi Peak, sometimes strong winds swept, sometimes huge rocks fell from the sky, and more and more injured souls were, but they were getting closer and closer to the cap.

Wu Xuan's face was pale at this time, and his soul power was not one in ten, and the others were all timid and did not dare to move forward. At this time, they were still a hundred meters away from the top of the peak.

In the huge palace above Lingdi Peak, Ksitigarbha King and Fengdu Emperor used all their tests.

At this time, there are more than thirty spiritual immortals who are about to reach the top of the peak.

Under the Lingdi Peak, tens of thousands of souls looked up at the front. All the major snobs gathered here, waiting for the return of their tribe members.

As strong men fell from the mountain, everyone's hearts became lowered.

Because this time, it is much stricter than the previous battles for the Spirit Emperor, and there are six reincarnations in the Spirit Emperor alone.

So after the battle for the Spirit Emperor Stone ends, six new Spirit Emperors will appear in the underworld.

"Look, I've reached the top, I've reached the top."

In the crowd, someone shouted, and then tens of thousands of spiritual immortals around the Lingdi Peak became boiling.

On Lingdi Peak, an old man in black was standing there. The other party was holding a crutch in his hand, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The first person appeared, followed by the second person and the third person. When more than thirty spiritual immortals were all standing on the top of the mountain, Lingdi Peak became ordinary again, and the previous strange phenomena of heaven and earth disappeared.

But the Lingdi Peak was empty and nothing appeared, as if this scene was just a farce.

But everyone was not in a hurry. They all hurriedly sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain to restore the soul power they had consumed.

Three days passed by. When the first row of stars appeared on the sky, a strange change suddenly appeared above the entire Lingdi Peak.

The stars intersect one by one, turning into a circle, and starting to rotate quickly.

Buzz...

A ray of light fell from the circle of stars, and six stones as big as fists were mixed in the black light, floating in the endless space above Lingdi Peak.

"Ling Emperor Stone..."

At this moment, everyone looked at the sky, but if more than thirty spiritual immortals wanted to seize six Spirit Emperor Stones, there would be a bloody storm.

All the survivors of the four major families gathered together, and now there are only five or six people, and Wu Xuan is among them.
Chapter completed!