"He's out of seclusion!"

"It's the time!"...

Everyone was very excited when they saw Long Qingchen coming out wearing a true immortal puppet.

Of course, the happiest ones should be Yang Gu and Yang Xue. Both of them had red eyes and tears in their eyes. They looked at Long Qingchen with hope. This was their only hope!

It’s better for Nangong Wan'er to calm down, “Are you sure how much you have mastered the true immortal puppet?”

Long Qingchen thought for a moment, "It's 50%."

hiss!

The Black Eagle leader took a breath and then turned into ecstasy. "The 50% combat power of the true immortal is enough!"

"Let's go."

Long Qingchen was the first to go out of his way. Every step he took was a "clang" and left deep footprints on the ground. The densely packed ancient inscriptions on the surface of the puppet were filled with light, just like Iron Man...

Everyone followed him in a mighty manner, and everyone's eyes were filled with joy of victory, and they would become the final winner!

Long Qingchen felt very good. He came out of the ancient dragon domain. In order to conceal the identity of the dragon clan, he tried his best to look for "thighs" everywhere. Now, he is the "thighs", the kind of thick. If you give a song BGM at this time, then it must be Qiao Feng who is ready to take action in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and the man with his own audio!

Whoosh!......

A figure rushed over quickly, and it was the Purple Inner Eagle King. He said anxiously, "Where are you going? Let's retreat quickly. The third princess has won. Although the Duanmu family has lost nine Sanxian elders, there are sixteen Sanxian elders, and more than ten Sanxian immortals with foreign players. They can be called strong people. They are not something we can compete with at all..."

The Black Eagle leader waved his hand, interrupted him, and said with a smile, "Just just now, we have received the news and learned about the battle situation, but now everything is not a problem. The Holy Son has mastered 50% of the true immortal puppet!"

"In this way, you can fight!"

The Purple Eagle King was ecstatic and breathed a sigh of relief.

Whoosh!......

Just then, two more figures flew from the distance and came to the front in an instant. It was the Taoist Qiling who was brought back with Zhou Zhiruo.

"It's not late, right?"

The Taoist Qiling glanced at everyone lightly.

The Black Hawk leader laughed, "No, it's just right!"

Long Qingchen looked at the Qiling Taoist with strange eyes, almost unable to recognize it, because how many years has the Qiling Taoist had grown up, from a little girl of five or six years old to a little loli of twelve or three years old, "How many disasters have you survived?"

The Taoist Qiling heard his voice and was slightly stunned. He also looked at him with a strange look. He stretched out his little hand and knocked on the puppet, making a "dangdang" sound, "This is the legendary puppet, stinky brat, where did you get such a good thing?"

"Picked up..." Long Qingchen was too lazy to explain so much.

The Taoist Qiling rolled his eyes, "Who believes your nonsense? If you don't want to say it, it's no wonder you are full of confidence in the dispute over the throne. It turns out that you have left a hand."

"It's not easy to go out, you have to keep a hand."

Long Qingchen laughed dryly, "You haven't told me yet, what kind of cultivation level have you broken through?"

"Not many, it's just a six-tribulation."

The Taoist Qiling spoke lightly.

hiss!

Everyone took a breath of cold air. You should know that every time you reach the level of the scattered immortal realm, it is very difficult to overcome every disaster. It is equivalent to walking around the gate of hell and overcoming six disasters in a row. What is this concept?

"..." Long Qingchen was speechless, not much, just passing six tribulations in a row. He said so plainly that he was worthy of being an older generation strong man. He really knew how to show off... and it was invisible, the most fatal...

However, he was not surprised because he knew the effects of that kind of elixir too much, almost the same as expected.

"Eight Tribulations of Immortals!"

The leader of the Black Eagle looked at the Qiling Taoist jealously. How long has it been, the Qiling Taoist's cultivation has soared and he jumped above him. He rubbed his hands, "Can you sell that kind of elixir to us? What price, just raise it!"

"Not selling." The Taoist Qi Ling looked indifferent and didn't even think about it.

The Black Eagle leader almost vomited blood, so he had to look at Long Qingchen with help.

Long Qingchen waved his hand, "Now, it's not the time to talk about these things, wait until the battle for the throne is over."

"Yes, if you have something to do, I will discuss it later."

Yang Gu was also a little anxious when he waited. The enemy was in front of him, and these older and powerful men were still in the mood to chat, but he was not as calm as this.

Everyone walked in a vast and swaying on the broken street.

Long Qingchen, wearing a true immortal puppet, a Qiling Taoist who looks like a girl, a black eagle leader with a hooked nose, a purple incense eagle king, a golden scale eagle king, a lizard dragon ten men, women, and young and old, as well as three beauties, Nangong Wan'er, Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Xiaowan, and Hou Liuhe, seven branch shopkeepers.

There are men and women, old and young, there are immortals who have reached the eight-tribulation scattered immortals, and there are mortals who have never practiced. This is a very strange combination.

Everyone felt that the eldest prince's mansion was located, and they saw that many knights were cleaning the battlefield and collecting spoils.

"I was a little surprised, you haven't escaped yet."

The third princess looked at the Black Hawk leader and others in surprise, "I still have some curiosity. Who gave you the courage to come and die?"

"The Zixiao Sect and Juejian Sect, the two eleven-star forces have been dealt with, and the Black Eagle Sect, a seven-star force, is nothing!"

"act recklessly!"......

The knights burst into laughter.

The little prince of Prince Heng's mansion, Lu Rangshan, swept his eyes, "Where is Long Qingchen, don't you dare to come? No matter where he escapes, I will send someone to catch him. I will return the humiliation he once gave me a hundred times!"

When! When!......

Long Qingchen reached out and knocked on his chest, "Grandpa is here."

Lu Rangshan smiled, "So you're hiding in the turtle's shell. Do you think it's safe?"

"The legendary puppet?"

"It should be."

"But, I don't know what level you have reached?"

"No matter what level he is, with our current power, no matter what magic weapon it is, it is useless!"...

The elders of the Duanmu family stared at them and recognized them at first glance, but they didn't care much.

Taoist Qingfeng, Gu Teng Grandma and others opened their eyes wide, and they looked like they were reacting to seeing ghosts!

"Well, I have something to do at home, so I'll leave first."

"Captain Duanmu tribe invited me to help. I have helped you deal with Zixun Sect and Juejian Sect. I will leave the rest to you. Remember to send 300,000 spirit stones here."...

They almost jumped up like they were burning their butts, said in a hurry, and fled to the far air.

Last time, they were robbed by this puppet senior, and they didn't want to show up for the second time.

Besides, this time I probably didn’t see it like a loot, but it’s more important to save my life!

"Tonight, you might as well have my wedding wine before leaving."
Chapter completed!