Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

The wolf-shaped beast puppet had no intention of retreating, nor any fear, and immediately raised its claws to attack.

boom!
The fists and claws collided, and Chen Yuan and the wolf-shaped beast puppet both flew backwards dozens of feet.

Chen Yuan's heart trembled. The power of this wolf-shaped beast puppet was surprisingly similar to that when he used his nameless magical power. He did not gain any advantage at all.

Just as Chen Yuan stabilized his body, the wolf-shaped beast puppet opened its mouth and spewed out a blazing silver beam of light.

Chen Yuan's mind moved, and the Qinglong Shield flew in front of him, blocking the attack, but a charred area was left on the surface.

Chen Yuan immediately used the Feiyun Sword to slash at the wolf-shaped puppet, but it only left a shallow mark on its back and did not hurt the puppet at all.

At the same time, he stepped forward, swung his fist, and fought with the wolf-shaped beast puppet again. Still, neither of them gained the upper hand, and under the huge recoil force, they flew backwards dozens of feet.

Chen Yuan immediately controlled the Feiyun Sword to strike out, but failed. The silver beam of light emitted by the wolf-shaped beast puppet made the Qinglong Shield even more charred, and the spiritual light became dimmer.

Chen Yuan sighed inwardly, this was his biggest weakness now. He could only engage in close combat and rely on his tremendous strength to fight against Zhu Yan's True Fire, and he lacked long-range attack methods.

"Nine Transformations of the True Spirit" points directly to the path to becoming an immortal and is extremely powerful, but it does not contain any magical powers. It only contains a few secret techniques, and one must at least reach the stage of spiritual transformation to practice it. How many magical powers one can use and how much power one can exert all depends on the true spirit essence and blood refined by Chen Yuan.

However, he had only refined one kind of Zhuyan's true blood, and his methods were weak. When he met an ordinary opponent, he could still easily win by relying on his tremendous strength and Zhuyan's true fire.

However, encountering a treasure like the Ancient Beast Puppet, which is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat and has the ability to attack from a distance, is bound to be difficult.

Moreover, there is no soul in the body of the beast puppet, so even if the Zhuyan True Fire is used, it will be of no use.

At this moment, Chen Yuan felt a rare sense of powerlessness in his heart, and Kun Feng's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

If he could refine Kun Feng's true spirit and blood and master the power of space, he could destroy the mere beast puppet in an instant.

Unfortunately, distant water cannot quench immediate thirst, and he did not want to stimulate Zhu Yan's true blood and use all his trump cards. He could only patiently deal with the wolf-shaped beast puppet. The Qinglong Shield continued to resist the silver light beams it sprayed out, and the damage became more and more serious.

On the other side, Wang Lin also used his magical powers and transformed himself into a two-meter-tall demon god to face the leopard-shaped beast puppet.

The leopard-shaped beast puppet was extremely fast and agile, with four sharp claws flashing with a dark light. It was unknown what material it was made of, but it was extremely sharp. With one grab, the silver scales on Wang Lin's body would break silently, leaving a deep wound and bleeding profusely.

Wang Lin secretly cried out that something was not good and used his magical powers again. His body shrank to a length of ten feet. The demonic energy around his body condensed into armor, which was no longer so heavy. His defensive ability was also greatly enhanced. Finally, he was no longer so embarrassed.

But in addition to a pair of sharp claws, the leopard-shaped beast puppet, like the wolf-shaped beast puppet, opened its mouth and spurted out a blazing silver light beam, shooting towards Wang Lin.

With top-grade spirit stones supplying spiritual energy, silver beams of light continuously spurt out of the mouth of the leopard-shaped beast puppet.

If Wang Lin was hit twice, the magic armor on his body would shatter, and the silver scales shining with golden light would be unable to resist, leaving a charred wound the size of a bowl.

Wang Lin stepped forward and engaged in close combat with the leopard-shaped beast puppet, but the puppet's strength was only slightly weaker than his, and he could not gain the upper hand.

Chen Yuan looked only slightly embarrassed in front of the wolf-shaped beast puppet, but his life was not in danger. He had been paying attention to the situation around him and saw that Wang Lin was in such a predicament, which was very similar to his own.

But the magic skills that Wang Lin practiced have ways to deal with it.

He raised his hand and grabbed, and several strands of demonic energy surged out, condensing into a black short spear about a foot long. He threw it with force, and it shot towards the leopard-shaped puppet like an arrow.

This short spear is much more illusory than the black spear that Wang Lin threw when he fought with the blue dragon before.

The leopard-shaped beast puppet hurriedly dodged, but the two were only a few dozen feet apart. Under Wang Lin's tremendous force, the black spear arrived in an instant and shot on the front leg of the leopard-shaped beast puppet.

boom!
A sound of metal clashing was heard, and the black spear condensed from demonic energy was extremely sharp. It pierced through the fur of the leopard-shaped puppet, revealing its dark brown wooden body, and left a mark about an inch deep.

The black spear disintegrated on its own and turned into rolling demonic energy, which drilled into the body of the leopard-shaped beast puppet, but there was no way to enter, and it soon dissipated on its own.

There was a flickering light on the dark brown body of the leopard-shaped puppet, and the marks left by the black spear were actually slowly repairing themselves.

Wang Lin looked solemn. He raised his hand and continued to condense a black short spear, shooting it at the leopard-shaped beast puppet, while dodging the silver light beam that spewed out from the leopard-shaped beast puppet's mouth.

The two sides, a physical cultivator and a beast puppet, actually started fighting each other from a distance.

When Chen Yuan saw this scene, he was secretly shocked, and when he looked at the wolf-shaped puppet again, there was a bit more heat in his eyes.

This beast puppet has both long-range and short-range capabilities, has immense strength, and a hard body. It can even repair itself after being damaged. It is truly an ancient object and a treasure.

But when he thought that the beast puppet was driven by a top-grade spirit stone, he suppressed this thought.

Although this treasure is good, it is incredibly expensive. Moreover, it belongs to Taoist Yunhe, so there is no way he can get his hands on it.

Chen Yuan patiently fought with the wolf-shaped beast puppet, not seeking merit but avoiding mistakes. The Qinglong Shield's spiritual light became dimmer as it blocked the blazing silver light column, but it was only a low-level magic weapon, a transitional item, and it was useless against the Yuntian Patriarch. Even if it was destroyed here, Chen Yuan would not feel bad.

Wang Lin and the leopard-shaped beast puppet were evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner.

The battle between the three Nascent Soul cultivators was much more intense.

Before the arrival of Old Ghost Ji, Patriarch Yuntian and Taoist Yunhe had a battle in which they were both quite restrained, and the magical powers and magic weapons they used were of limited power.

But at this time both of them used their true means. The wooden sword in front of Taoist Yunhe slashed out one Yi Mu divine thunder after another, weaving a magnificent thunder net that covered an area of ​​several miles. The thunder roared and the blue lightning flashed, dyeing the entire sky blue.

Except for Ji Laogui who was fighting with the yellow-haired giant ape, everyone else hurriedly moved away, fearing that they would be involved.

Chen Yuanyu used the Qinglong Shield to block a beam of silver light, then he stepped back and left the coverage of the lightning net. He felt as if he had returned to the sea of ​​wind and thunder, with the sound of thunder roaring in his ears.

The wolf-shaped beast puppet was chasing him relentlessly, and Chen Yuan was once again entangled in a fight, but his attention was focused on the two Nascent Soul cultivators.

Patriarch Yuntian pointed at the ice crystal shield in front of him, and a burst of cold air suddenly spread out, covering a hundred feet around him. It contained countless tiny ice crystals, like star fragments scattered on the earth, sparkling.

Boom!

Continuous green electric arcs struck the dense ice crystals, like giant green pythons rushing towards them with fierce momentum, but the tiny ice crystals were extremely tough. The electric arcs and ice crystals annihilated each other, and Ancestor Yuntian was safe and sound.

Taoist Yunhe snorted coldly, raised his hand and made a gesture. A field of green grass appeared in the void, emitting a faint fragrance. Thousands of weeds flew up and turned into sharp swords, which had the momentum to cut through the stars in the sky and shot towards the ancestor Yuntian.

Chen Yuan was nearly ten miles away from him, but his heart trembled violently, and his brows seemed to be locked by a sword intent. He broke out in a cold sweat on his back and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness, only spying with his eyes.

Jing Shuhan was so frightened by the sword intent that tears streamed down his face. He quickly looked away and finally stopped crying.

However, facing the thousands of grass swords, Patriarch Yuntian simply smiled slightly, raised his hand and grabbed, and a seven-story glazed tower appeared out of thin air in front of him, growing to a hundred feet high, with a majestic aura, and fell heavily down!
It was like a mountain pressing down, thousands of grass swords were broken at once, and the soaring sword intent died halfway, all suppressed by the seven-story glazed tower.

boom!
The seven-story glazed tower paused in the air, and an invisible wave spread out, affecting an area of ​​dozens of miles. Chen Yuan, who was fighting with the wolf-shaped beast puppet, changed his expression, put his hands in front of him, and tried his best to resist, but he still flew backwards dozens of feet.

The wolf-shaped beast puppet was in even worse condition. It flew hundreds of feet away like weeds blown by a strong wind before pouncing on Chen Yuan again.

The fierce fight between Wang Lin and the leopard-shaped beast puppet was interrupted because of this, but Jing Shuhan, who was the farthest away, was the least affected.

After Chen Yuan steadied his body, his heart sank. He ignored the wolf-shaped beast puppet that pounced on him and looked towards Ancestor Yuntian.

If Patriarch Yuntian could still display such strength in the Huangsha Secret Realm, then even if he joined forces with Wang Lin and Jing Shuhan, they would never be his opponent.

But after seeing this, Chen Yuan felt relieved.

He had amazing eyesight and could see clearly that after this attack, Patriarch Yuntian's face had become noticeably paler. It was obvious that the price he paid was not small and he could not use this magical power as he wished.

The green lightning net that covered several miles in the sky also disappeared into the air under this invisible wave. Even Taoist Yunhe looked quite embarrassed, with his crown scattered and his hair in disarray.

He looked at the seven-story glazed tower with a gloomy face: "Zhen Hai Feng Bo! Daoist friend, you work so hard, not hesitating to waste your true essence, ignoring the erosion of demonic energy, aren't you afraid of making wedding clothes for old ghost Ji?"

Patriarch Yuntian said calmly: "Don't worry about this, fellow Taoist!"

"Haha, Brother Yunhe, do you still want to stir up trouble at this time?" The voice of Old Ghost Ji also rang out.

He released three refined corpses, suppressed the giant ape puppet, and looked at Taoist Yunhe with sarcasm.

These refined corpses have sturdy bodies, dark skin, pitch-black eyes, and stiff expressions. Each of them has the aura of a late Jindan stage.

A single refined corpse is no match for the beast puppet, but when three refined corpses appear together, they can firmly suppress the giant ape beast puppet.

As soon as Ji Laogui finished speaking, he raised his hand and a light gray flying knife about an inch long appeared out of thin air. It flashed and shot towards the giant ape puppet.

The giant ape puppet wanted to dodge, but a refined corpse suddenly hugged its body, making it unable to move.

The flying knife pierced through the giant ape puppet, flew out from the back of the corpse, and then flew back and forth several times, leaving several deep scars on the giant ape puppet, and finally made a crisp "ding" sound.

The giant ape puppet's pure white eyes dimmed immediately and then stopped moving.

Old Ghost Ji smiled slightly, raised his hand and the gray flying knife flew back. The blade was stained with some white powder full of spiritual energy. It was the debris of the broken top-grade spirit stone.

The tattered corpse grabbed the giant ape puppet with one hand and flew towards Ji Laogui. The wounds left by the gray flying knife on its body healed quickly and soon it was back to normal.

Ji Laogui put the giant ape puppet into the mustard seed ring, turned to look at Taoist Yunhe, and sneered: "Daoyou, do you want to fight again?" (End of this chapter)