Chapter 223: The Three Religious Leaders (1)
The demon puppet, shaped like a praying mantis and moving like a real mantis, attacked from mid-air.
The translucent membranous wings made of unknown metal vibrated rapidly, making a buzzing sound, and the sharp front claws were like knives, reflecting a cold light in the sunlight.
The mantis demon puppet flew rapidly, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.
On the ground, Lu Yi's subordinates stationed on the periphery drew their bows and shot arrows, and the arrows were like a storm, covering these demon puppets.
The speed of the demon puppets is extremely fast, and very few arrows can catch up with them.
Occasionally, a few arrows would hit them, and you could hear a few "ding ding" sounds. The armor-piercing tips of the arrows splashed sparks, and they were shattered into pieces on the hard bodies of the demon puppets.
In an instant, these demon puppets rushed to the top of the military formation set up by the Canglang Cavalry.
The Canglang Riders also drew their longbows and shot at the demon puppets. Their cultivation was much stronger than that of the Yulin Army and Baotu Riders under Lu Yi, and the power and accuracy of their arrows were also much better.
Arrows were like the wind, continuously falling on these demon puppets.
There were still only sparks flying and "ding ding" sounds, and the arrows exploded one after another, without hurting the magic puppets at all.
In an instant, hundreds of demon puppets rushed to Lu Yu, waving their front paws like swords, bringing with them cold rays, and fiercely slashed at Lu Yu. At the moment when their front paws chopped down, faint traces of extremely fine runes could be seen on the sharp edges of the demon puppets' front paws.
Lu Yi, wearing heavy armor, took the initiative to face these evil puppets.
Loud clang sounds were heard incessantly. Several demon puppets surrounded Lu Yi and started hacking and slashing at him. Each attack had a force greater than that of three dragons. In terms of strength alone, they were actually much stronger than Lu Yi.
Long sparks were pulled out from the heavy armor on Lu Yi's body, but the heavy armor was intact. However, the forelimbs of these magic puppets were violently destroyed, leaving gaps the size of millet grains. The smooth runes burst open with a dull loud noise.
Lu Yi put away the small windmill, held the gun in both hands, and shot out beams of gunlight.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen gunshots were fired, and the gunshots were accurate, piercing into the necks of these demon puppets and piercing out from behind their heads. Sparks flew, and the demon puppets that were shot twitched violently, and large flames and black smoke continued to spew out of the wounds on their necks.
The next moment, red lines appeared on the bodies of these demon puppets.
With a loud bang, before Lu Yi could react, these severely injured demon puppets exploded in the air.
Lu Yu was wearing heavy armor, which was extremely heavy, as heavy as a small mountain. The flames from the explosions of more than a dozen demon puppets hit her body, and Lu Yu's body also shook heavily. Countless fragments hit him, like countless blades cutting heavy armor.
The metal boat was approaching quickly, and Xie Youqian's laughter became more and more piercing: "How is it? How powerful is our magic puppet?"
The explosion ended, the flames and black smoke dissipated, and Lu Yi was suspended in the air, his armor emitting a faint green light, as smooth as new, without any damage. He held a spear in his hand, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Xie Youqian's boat.
Xie Youqian's laughter stopped abruptly.
"Your armor is quite good... I never thought that after so many years when Ji Shengtian's spiritual power was shattered, there is still such a solid spiritual armor left? Tsk tsk, this material looks a bit unfamiliar. If you are willing to give this armor to me, you will definitely get a benefit."
Lu Yi sneered, his body shook, and green wind patterns on his armor lit up. His speed suddenly soared, and in an instant he was faster than the swords of Qingyou and the other two girls.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with the figure of Lu Yi in heavy armor.
More than a hundred mantis puppets were completely unable to react as Lu Yi had already crashed into them. Unleashing an irresistible force, these metal puppets were like soft dough, which deformed and shattered little by little under Lu Yi's violent impact, and finally exploded into countless pieces.
The sound of explosions continued.
Xie Youqian's screams could be heard from the boat: "Damn it... How is this possible? Each of my Demonic Puppet Saber Mantises is equivalent to a master of physical cultivation at the Fiery Realm, capable of lighting a furnace..."
Beside the altar, Qing Minyu held the wound on his thigh and laughed strangely: "Xie Youqian, you greedy and stingy old bastard, is this all you can do from the Demon Puppet Sect? Hurry up and take out the treasures in your bottom of the box, otherwise, I'm afraid..."
Qing Minyu rolled his eyes in pain, he really couldn't hold on any longer.
A bright light shone brightly on Xie Youqian's boat, and the cabin that was closed like a tortoise shell cracked open. Several human-shaped magic puppets with silver-white bodies and no forging marks on their bodies, as if they were formed as a whole and with a smooth surface like a mirror, flew out.
These humanoid magic puppets are about ten feet tall, with a smooth oval head, a slender body, long and smooth limbs, and a body that is shining with silver light, giving people an extremely weird feeling.
Their speed was much faster than those mantis puppets. As soon as they appeared, they turned into a long silver rainbow and rushed straight towards Lu Yi.
Lu Yu was delighted to see prey. He had not caught any of the mantis puppets just now. When he saw these human-shaped puppets, he laughed loudly. The wolf under his mount flew into the air and blocked a silver puppet. The long spear shone with a cold light and chopped it down fiercely.
Lu Yi opened and looked at Lu Yu.
The inheritance of martial arts at the Great Vajra Temple is obviously problematic. The "Dragon-Tiger Vajra Body" can only ignite two furnaces in the body, namely the heart and lungs.
Just now, Xie Youqian clearly stated that his Mantis Demon Puppet is equivalent to a Fiery Realm cultivator who has ignited a furnace.
It can be seen that the cultivators of Yuanlingtian, when they are in the Fiery Realm, directly determine the strength of the cultivators in the Fiery Realm by the number of furnaces ignited in their bodies.
Counting it this way, Lu Yi's Wuliang Guixu body would require the ignition of five internal organ furnaces and thirty-six major acupoint furnaces.
In the realm of blazing fire, this kind of technique should not be considered weak. After all, it is the fundamental method of the immortal way of the "Supreme" Beiming Immortal Sect. Since it is called "Supreme", how can it be too weak?
And the fundamental law of the Mahavira Temple is just two furnaces?
Lu Yu rushed too fast and Lu Yi had no time to stop him.
The long spear hit a silver magic puppet heavily. There was a loud bang. Lu Yu's arms trembled, his knuckles cracked, blood splattered, and dyed the long pole of the long spear red.
The silver demon puppet in front of him swayed and almost crashed into Lu Yu's arms. With a simple shoulder collision, there was a loud bang, and the heavy armor with pepper-shaped animal head patterns on Lu Yu's body shattered inch by inch. The large and dense Vajra Buddha seal inside the armor exploded, like countless broken golden colored glazes, emitting dazzling brilliance.
Lu Yu was spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, and the sound of his chest breaking was like popping beans.
His eyes rolled back and he flew backwards. His two powerless arms hung limply at his sides, dangling like two boneless insects.
Lu Yi let out a long roar, stepped on the flowing clouds, and was surrounded by strong winds. He rushed to the seriously injured Lu Yu with a shadow, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and led him to retreat quickly.
Lu Yu's breathing quickly weakened. Lu Yi hurriedly pried open his mouth and injected a few drops of Xuanyuan divine water into his rapidly pale lips. Then he shouted loudly: "Medicine, medicine...Uncle, do you have..."
Lu Yu opened his eyes wide with difficulty and glanced at his chest out of the corner of his eye.
Lu Yi hurriedly tore open the bloodstained battle robe on his chest and took out a pill sealed with yellow wax from a secret bag. With a rub of his fingers, the yellow wax seal broke open, revealing a pill emitting a faint sandalwood scent.
Lu Yu opened his mouth and Lu Yi stuffed the pill into his mouth. Suddenly, he felt that the color of the pill seemed familiar. The incense ash they used to smear on their weapons and kill the black-scaled monsters in Haojing City seemed to be this color and smelled the same...
It's just that there's a little more herbal aroma in this pill.
As the pill entered his mouth, Lu Yu's pale face suddenly showed a hint of redness. He widened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, be careful!"
A silver magic puppet had rushed in front of Lu Yi. Its hands were like knives, and it chopped towards Lu Yi's head with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
From the side, three green sword lights whizzed over and hit the demon puppet that was attacking Lu Yi.
The sword light was sharp, the demon puppet made a low roar, and was hit hard by the sword light and flew away.
Lu Yu suddenly shut his mouth and rolled his eyes.
Very good, very good. When Lu Qi was attacked, Qingyou and the other two girls hurriedly flew their swords to protect him. He was almost killed by the enemy just now, so why didn't the three girls react at all?
The wolf king with wings on its back rushed over quickly. Lu Yi put Lu Yu on the wolf king's back and said "Uncle, be careful". Then he stepped on the flowing clouds and rushed towards the silver puppets that were rushing towards him.
The spear was like a dragon, creating rays of light that tore through the air and emitted a loud dragon roar.
These silver puppets are extremely powerful. The pure strength of each magic puppet is exactly the same as Lu Yi, which is about the same as Nine Dragons.
They avoided the sharp edges of the spears extremely swiftly and kept hitting the spear shafts with heavy fists. Lu Yi also used brute force to fight them head-on. There was a continuous dense "ding-dong" sound, like hammering iron, which caused severe pain in the ears of countless Gray Wolf Riders below. The Gray Wolves were howling in pain.
Xie Youqian's strange cry was heard: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could there be a cultivator with such a high level of cultivation in Jishengtian? It is absolutely impossible... unless, unless..."
While he was screaming, in the high sky, a golden hill about ten feet in radius appeared with a terrifying roar, like a meteor falling from the sky, carrying a long friction flame, and smashed heavily into his metal boat.
This golden hill emits dazzling golden Buddha light all over. Inside the translucent mountain, one can vaguely see a bald strong man sitting cross-legged. Around him, huge Buddha seals are looming, and each of them gives people a terrifying aura that is as heavy as a mountain and indestructible.
With a loud bang, countless runes on Xie Youqian's metal boat lit up, and then pieces of runes collapsed and shattered. The heavy boat deck wailed under the heavy burden, twisted and broke rapidly, and the entire boat was smashed into pieces by the hill in the blink of an eye.
Several tall young men in red robes escaped from the shattered cabin, spewing black smoke in a panic.
They had just run out and hadn't figured out what was going on when a flash of light appeared on the golden hill. Eighteen burly men, each about ten feet tall, rushed out from the distorted air, holding Zen sticks as thick as bowls and started to beat them up.
When the heavy Zen staff fell, there was a sound of bones breaking like popping beans. Several young men in red robes fell to the ground without a groan, vomiting blood.
