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Chapter 113 Inherit the Holy Dragon General of the Puppet General!

Boom boom boom boom!

The waves of the Lingquan were rolling and retreating to both sides. A divided avenue appeared in front of Tian Longyi. His eyes were surrounded by a terrifying luster, and his aura was like countless mountains, which made people unable to breathe!

Next to him, there were three other young men with extremely terrifying physical fluctuations. At this moment, they saw the perfect body of the Tianlong and the Saint Body, and they all showed a solemn expression. As the four major holy bodies families, the most potential and powerful geniuses, they were naturally sent here by the head of the family to precipitate and practice.

Just two days ago, Tianlongyi successfully became the saint body and cultivated to the level of perfection. With his own eighth level of ancient fairyland, Tianlongyi is now enough to kill the powerful people in the tenth level of ancient fairyland!

His punch can even knock the Spirit Spring Holy Land in half!

"From now on, Tianlong was afraid that he would establish the position of the head of the family. The genius who were also the Thirteenth Tianlong was just a saint, right? Although outsiders don't know this gap, we have witnessed it with our own eyes." The first prince of the Dizang family looked at the fluctuations on Tianlong's body solemnly and spoke heavily.

"Outsiders also compared Tianlong Thirteen and Tianlongyi. The gap between them was beyond their reach." The first prince of the Ancient Qiong family also shook his head slightly, as if on Tianlongyi, they felt that they could not cross the gap.

"But... have you ever felt that the aura on Tianlong's body suddenly fluctuated half a day ago? It seemed like some kind of power suddenly lost." Another prince narrowed his eyes slightly and asked his doubts.

Unfortunately, when he asked, no one answered him. Tianlong had already left the air, and every step he fell was filled with a thunderous explosion, and there was a scene of tearing the void, which caught his eye.

Crown Prince Dizang and Crown Prince Qiong immediately followed. They wanted to see how terrifying the holy body of the Tianlong that reached the level of perfection was, and whether it could shake the lord of the alien race at the eleventh level of the ancient fairyland!

Under the sensation, the four people quickly approached the alien team. The tearing and thunderous sound caused by the movement of the holy body continued to resound throughout the world. Many people around the Lingquan saw this scene, their eyes flashed. Judging from the trend, it was obvious that the Tianlong Yi was running towards Yu Qiufan, so this means that the strongest holy body in the Northern Wilderness will collide with the alien race!

Immediately, these people followed Tianlongyi and others, and a figure appeared in front of Yu Qiufan. He rushed before Tianlongyi and others to block Yu Qiufan's way.

Yu Qiufan narrowed his eyes and couldn't help feeling a little funny. This was a middle-aged man with a fairy-like face, with a cold face and a cold face. When he stared at Yu Qiufan's warship, he immediately said with his hands behind his back: "The alien race has contributed the heart of the spiritual spring forever. Why do you make a comeback and get contaminated with blood?"

Asked out, the Lord of the alien race looked calm and turned his head to look at Yu Qiufan, bowed and said, "Master, this is the leader of one of the eighteen sects of the Northern Wilderness, named Jinmu. The Golden Armor Immortal Sect established by him is famous for its golden armor puppet technique. Among the eighteen sects, it has a good status."

After hearing this, Yu Qiufan nodded slightly and smiled and said, "I understand, you go back."

After saying that, Yu Qiufan walked out of the warship room, looked at Jinmu in front of him, and slowly said again: "Do you also think that the alien race should hand over the heart of the spiritual spring?"

When Jinmu saw Yu Qiufan and heard what Yu Qiufan asked, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and suddenly waved his sleeves and thunder rolled! In an instant, a black door appeared, with runes on the door, with an extremely terrifying and fierce aura, which spread out from it!

"I don't mind having a conversation with you alien races. Since the heart of the Spirit Spring has been handed over, there is no possibility of taking it back. Do you alien races have not even had this awareness? Today, either I will repel you, or 70% of the forces in the Northern Wilderness will come to your alien race land!"

Jinmu's cold voice came out, and his attitude was clear. If you can't persuade others to turn back, then the alien race is very likely to disappear completely in the Northern Wasteland Realm!

At this moment, as his words fell, the door suddenly opened and closed, and a golden armored puppet with teeth slowly walked out of it. Their power fluctuations were extremely powerful, revealing an aura comparable to the ninth level of the ancient fairyland!

When Yu Qiufan saw this scene, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but deepen. The armor puppet in his eyes was eight feet tall and mighty. The armor seemed to contain explosive muscle power. Judging from the fluctuations, it could completely compete with the holy body!

"Yes, your golden armor puppet technique has indeed been successful after so many years of practice, but it is still a little bit short of climate." Yu Qiufan's eyes showed admiration, but in Jin Mu's eyes, this scene was a bit strange.

What luck does it have for me to practice the Golden Armor Puppet Art? What does it have to do with you?

"Don't say it seems that you know the golden armor puppet technique very well. This alchemy technique is unmatched by anyone in the northern desert. Why do you have to show off your skills in front of me?" Jin Mu narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Show off your skills?

Yu Qiufan couldn't help but shake his head, and at this moment, the system prompt sound had already sounded in his mind!

【bite!】

[Congratulations to the host for getting a sign-in opportunity. The target of this sign-in is: Jinmu, the master of Golden Armor Puppet Art.]

[Please ask the host to make a judgment on Kaneki!]

[You can sign in to obtain the Golden Armor Puppet Technique and inherit one of the 108 puppet generals in the Hongmeng Dao Sect!]

After the system finished speaking, Yu Qiufan's eyes burst out with brilliant light. The Golden Armored Puppet Technique is one of the top alchemy techniques of the Hongmeng Taoist Sect. Among them, there are 108 puppet generals, which are derived from the original deity of the Golden Armored Puppet Technique. Each one has terrifying power, enough to open up mountains and split the sea!

He is also the ancestor of all the puppets refined through the golden armor puppet technique!

Any puppet that has been refined, no matter how powerful it is, will bow down to the front of one hundred and eight puppet generals!

This time, Yu Qiufan can actually inherit one of the puppet generals, and he is a very powerful holy dragon general. This made Yu Qiufan feel a little overjoyed. He looked at Jin Mu, who looked cold in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh: "Forget it, I won't go back to you. Since you don't know the origin of the Heart of the Spirit Spring, I won't punish you."

After saying that, the system prompt sounded again in Yu Qiufan's mind!

【bite!】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in, obtaining the Golden Armor Puppet Technique, and inheriting the Holy Dragon General of the Hongmeng Dao Sect’s Puppet General!]
Chapter completed!
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