"Tsk tsk, it's really a talented person in Tianji. Brother Yang is so young that he will break through to the sixth level of the Purple Mansion. Unfortunately, he seems to be unable to pass this level today. Why not just give me a promise and turn into a puppet and follow me next to me in the future!"

As soon as the voice fell, a trace of sinister light flashed through Peng Chu's eyes, and the black rune lights in his palm burst out, and the evil aura immediately enveloped Yang Qi's whole body.

"Yang Qi, don't blame me when you get underground. If you want to blame, blame you for being too stupid!"

"Yeah?"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound came from Peng Chu's ears.

He was shocked, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes. So what if he woke up, so what if he succeeded in breaking through. He has killed many people in the sixth level of Zifu!

Thinking of this in his heart, his palm pressed down more quickly.

Seeing his right hand with a black light blooming color was about to fall on Yang Qi's head, a slender hand gently blocked the front of the black palm.

boom!

The rolling Yuanli collided and stirred in his body. Yang Qi's eyes, which were closed, suddenly opened, and a flash of light flashed through his eyes.

roar!

A dragon roar that soared into the sky sounded, and the powerful force immediately blocked Peng Chu's palm. At the same time, Yang Qi's other hand had already been shot out without realizing it and headed towards Peng Chu's abdomen.

Peng Chu's expression changed slightly, and a series of shocked and doubtful thoughts flashed through his mind.

The next moment, a black shadow appeared and blocked Peng Chu's face. Yang Qi's fist suddenly hit the black shadow. At the same time, with the moment of blocking, Peng Chu's body shook and suddenly disappeared.

Yang Qi's fist shook, and the black shadow flew backwards and hit a big tree.

Looking closely, the black shadow was a body with white skin. At this time, when he was hit by Yang Qi with a punch, his abdomen had been deeply sunken, and his body slowly slid from the trunk.

"puppet."

Yang Qi glanced at the figure lightly and saw at a glance that this body was also a puppet.

At this time, Peng Chu had already flashed to the side, and with a move of his right hand, the ground suspended in the air and the puppets that were slid down from the tree trunk, all returned to his side. He looked at Yang Qi with a gloomy face: "Are you prepared?"

Changge's figure flashed and landed gently beside Yang Qi, sneering: "Peng Chu, the mechanism is too smart, but clever will be mistaken by cleverness, which refers to you. We have already seen through the tricks you have done on me and us."

Peng Chu's pupils shrank: "Did you find my black soul needle?"

He looked stunned, and then his face became a little ugly. It was extremely difficult to detect the Black Soul Needle, and he had never missed it.

"Are you talking about this?"

Yang Qi thought, patted his abdomen with his right hand, and then a tiny black appeared between him. A tiny black flashed by, and the small black immediately melted, turning into a wisp of extremely light blue smoke, floating out from Yang Qi's fingers and dissipated.

Peng Chu's body shook slightly. The Black Soul Needle was his unique secret technique. It was as thin as a cow's hair, and it was extremely difficult to find in the human body. This was the first time that he had been seen by someone since he used it. Only then did he realize that some of them had looked at these two people first.

"I underestimate you. You knew it early in the morning, but if you don't erase it, I'm afraid you'll be worried about attracting my attention. In addition, you are also waiting for my own self-investment and want to give me a counterattack."

He sneered: "But you underestimate me too. Do you really think that two of you are my opponents?"

A trace of coldness flashed in Yang Qi's eyes: "Peng Chu, it's not worth mercy to die like you. The art of human puppet is a forbidden technique. Such a technique that harms the heavens and harms the truth actually fell into your hands. Those who are scattered and unable to reincarnate are your evil deeds."

Yang Qi is not a saint. He is not interested in other people's affairs, and generally he will not help him when he sees injustice. But what Peng Chu did makes him a little unacceptable. He looked at the puppets beside Peng Chu, and he couldn't help but feel a murderous intent in his heart, and his murderous intent for Peng Chu.

Peng Chu looked at Yang Qi in surprise: "You actually know the art of human puppet."

Then he laughed wildly: "Being my puppet is their fortune and their honor. I don't believe in any evil. They are not as strong as me. They should listen to me obediently. Those who don't listen to me will either die or become my puppet! The same is true for you!"

He grinned: "Let you see, the power of human puppet art!"

With a wave of his right hand, figures suddenly appeared behind him, and fifteen figures appeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Peng Chu slapped the ice sculpture with his right hand. The ice crystals burst into pieces. The human puppet Chang Di's body reappeared, and he also stood behind Peng Chu in line with the ten figures.

These figures were expressionless, but they exuded a powerful aura. The weakest ones all had the aura of the sixth level of the purple mansion, and the strongest ones were the five ninth level of the purple mansion puppets led by Chang Di.

A total of sixteen puppets exuded a powerful aura, and Peng Chuchang laughed wildly: "This is a power that is enough to make you despair! But don't worry, it won't take long in the future, and you two will become their companions!"

"Go up, catch them!"

Peng Chu pointed his big hand at Yang Qi and Changge and shouted loudly.

At the same time, the energy in his body was circulating wildly, and a scent of evil emanates from his body, which immediately enveloped the more than ten puppets.

During the silence, only sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and the dozens of puppets turned into black lightning, surrounded Yang Qi and Changge in an instant. A powerful aura surged out and pressed on the two of them.

Changge looked at the puppets around him with a gloomy face: "This joke is a bit big..."

The strength of these dozens of puppets was extremely strong. At first, he never thought that Peng Chu had so many puppets and was so strong.

However, neither he nor Yang Qi were ordinary people, so he did not feel much crisis. What just made him feel difficult was that Peng Chu himself, except for these more than ten puppets.

The method to deal with a puppet master is very simple, which is to break through the puppet and directly kill the puppet master himself, that is, to capture the king first. But even if you temporarily break through the siege of these puppets, as long as you cannot quickly kill Peng Chu, these puppets will surround you again, which is extremely troublesome.

Peng Chu himself is also a ninth-level strongman in the Purple Mansion. It is extremely difficult to kill him quickly under such conditions.

Peng Chu laughed: "Don't think about it, my puppet doesn't know the pain, it's powerful, you can surrender!"

After he finished speaking, the dozens of puppets suddenly stretched out their hands.

Changge said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, I will hold these puppets away, you can deal with Peng Chu."

A scent of ice slowly emanated from his body, and he was about to launch an attack and forcibly stop these dozens of puppets.

"Brother Changge, no need."

At this moment, Yang Qi's voice sounded, and he looked at Peng Chu jokingly: "I forgot to tell you that I am also a puppet master."

After the words came to an end, Yang Qi waved his right hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of impact sounded in the air, and the attacks issued by the dozens of Taoist puppets were actually blocked by the sudden appearance of figures.

The next moment, more and more figures appeared quickly beside Yang Qi and Changge, and even Peng Chu's body appeared one by one. In the blink of an eye, forty figures surrounded Yang Qi, Changge and Peng Chu's bodies.

Changge widened his eyes and looked at the figures that suddenly appeared around him: "This... are all your puppets?"

The figures floating in the air are all puppets made of special materials, which can be seen at a glance.

"impossible!"

The smile on Peng Chu's face suddenly frozen and he roared in disbelief.

The aura emitted by these more than 40 puppets is no weaker than his human puppets, and the number is far greater than that of his human puppets.

"Impossible!"

He roared angrily and stared at Yang Qi: "Even the upper limit of the human puppet technique is far less than forty. How could you control forty puppets at the same time? This is fake, this must be fake!"

The puppet, according to the practice of practice, the talents of the puppet masters, and the strength of the puppet masters, have different upper limits. However, ordinary puppet masters can only control no more than ten puppets at most. If there are more, their minds will be damaged.

There are some special puppet secret techniques that can control more puppets. This human puppet method is one of them. It can control almost twice as many puppet masters as they can control.

But what Yang Qi summoned now was forty puppets, and even the forbidden art of human puppets was far inferior to that. How could Peng Chu accept this? If Peng Chu truly knew that the puppets Yang Qi could control had almost no upper limit, he would not know what expression he would have.

Yang Qi smiled disdainfully: "You are just a waste who is watching the sky from a well. Even the art of human puppet cannot change the fact that you are a waste."

"Bastard, this must be all fake. Don't lie to me there!"

Peng Chu roared heart-wrenchingly, waved his hand, and everyone's puppets attacked again and launched fierce attacks on Yang Qi and the others. Unfortunately, Yang Qi did not need any action at all. The puppets summoned by him rushed forward against these attacks, without letting any attack fall beside Yang Qi and the others.

"It seems that you like to drown the opposite side with the number of puppets. Then I will let you experience this feeling well today."

Yang Qi thought about it, and the remaining twenty puppets suddenly launched an attack, and more than twenty attacks were about to submerge Peng Chu.

run!

Seeing that these forty puppets were all real, not the illusion created by Yang Qi, he suddenly felt cold in his heart and felt relieved.

He has never heard of a person who can control forty puppets, and he dares to fight.

He flashed and was about to leave, but stopped again the next moment.

"Peng Chu, don't try to run away."

Changge's figure had come behind him at some point, blocking his retreat, and was looking at him with a sneer.
Chapter completed!