Seeing this surging, Wang Shuo felt bad in his heart. He shook his head and sighed: "In the world of immortality, there should be no political power. If we act in reverse, this will happen one day!"

After Wang Shuo hesitated for a while, he ignored the army and hurried toward the east on the back of the snow sculpture.

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After a while, Wang Shuo paused, used a gourd to pull down the snow sculpture, suddenly jumped down, and landed in a jungle.

A bloodstain was still clearly visible on the ground, and it was obvious that there had been a fight here not long ago.

"Just now, the connection with the snow sculpture has disappeared!" Wang Shuo said with a solemn expression.

If it was true that his snow sculpture was killed here, then Tie Chengshan would only be afraid of the worst.

Wang Shuo dispersed his consciousness and activated his concealment technique, turning it into a stream of wind and heading forward.

However, less than a hundred feet forward, Wang Shuo felt as if a piece of thread had been hit by his foot, and he immediately hit the ground with his face.

At the same time, a talisman lit up in the sky and turned into a spiritual light that fell everywhere within a few dozen feet of Wang Shuo.

Before Wang Shuo could get up, the snow rolled and folded like a mechanism, splitting into holes, and puppets carrying wooden boxes on their backs emerged from them.

As soon as the puppet Fang appeared, a small flag emerged from his left and right palms.

The puppet's left hand holds a red flag with a gold triangle and a picture of Xuanwu lying on the ground; its right hand holds a green flag with diamonds falling from all directions and a picture of a tiger descending from the mountain.

Counting down, there are a total of twelve puppets. Each one is exquisitely made and covered with runes. Even the mechanism on one elbow is complicated and difficult to understand.

Wang Shuo stood up suddenly. When he saw the puppets surrounding him, his expression immediately changed. He counted twelve of them in detail and felt even more horrified.

Wang Shuo realized that this puppet was a set of puppets. According to the record in "Tianji Ten Thousand Houses", this puppet was called the Jianzhong Puppet, and the formation of the twelve Jianzhong Puppet was of the highest standard and was specially used to capture

Used by monks in the Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Shuo clenched his fists, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Such a hand-to-hand comparison can only be made by the Golden Pill cultivator of Tianji Sect!"

Wang Shuo rolled his eyes and jumped into the air. However, a spiritual light flashed on the way, and a golden light curtain suddenly appeared, causing Wang Shuo to be knocked headlong.

The golden light curtain was hit by Wang Shuo, and there was no reaction at all. It was obvious that Wang Shuo could not break it with his huge strength.

After Wang Shuo fell to the ground, he thought quickly in his mind, a green light flashed in his hand, and a green rune bow immediately appeared.

The formation at Wang Shuo's feet can only be learned by the true disciples of the Tianji Sect. With this formation, there is no need for monks to activate it. The formation relies entirely on the formation to activate the puppet according to the fluctuation of the enemy's spiritual power.

Wang Shuo summoned the bow. A puppet in front of Wang Shuo raised a green flag in his right hand, and the other eleven puppets raised a red flag in their left hand.

Suddenly, there were wooden boxes on the left and right behind the green flag puppet, and ten long swords covered with runes unfolded like folding fans. The runes around the other red flag puppets lit up, holding up a shield of the same color as the golden barrier.

Wang Shuo pulled the bowstring and immediately condensed a totem arrow, which was aimed at the puppet.

The moment he drew the bow, the runes on the ten flying swords quickly lit up, but they were not unsheathed.

Wang Shuo didn't even dare to take a breath at this time. He held the bow string in his hand and was still unable to draw the arrow.

However, for a long time, the flying sword behind the puppet just buzzed, but it never flew out of the wooden box.

Wang Shuo narrowed his eyes: "Since the attack is based on the enemy's spiritual energy fluctuations, as long as I don't attack, then this puppet shouldn't attack me either!"

Wang Shuo withdrew the bow and arrow in his hand and turned it into a talisman in his hand. The flying sword behind the puppet immediately extinguished the aura and put it into the wooden box. Immediately, the raised arms of the puppets around him fell down and returned to their normal state.
Chapter completed!