Chapter 1093 Challenge

The Dragon and Lion Daluo, who retreated into the Nine Heavens, just looked at the golden immortal puppet, killing the golden immortals of the demon clan one after another.

Under the attack of the golden immortal puppet's various great origin magical arts, not a single golden immortal demon could survive for a moment.

This is what Putao told clone No. 3 to control his combat power to about 60%.

"This big show down there is pretty good. According to me, you demon clan had better not put your troops in this fairyland."

"Before you break the rules and take action, you can't even think of breaking the frontline position of the Wild North Fairyland."

Saint Xuanyin appeared not far away from Dragon and Lion Daluo, with a look of sincere concern for you.

"Our monster army is endless, so what if we consume millions and tens of millions here?"

"It will not affect the outcome of your human race's defeat at all."

"Also, in the contract signed between your human quasi-sages and our top races, the Tongtian Golden Immortal who you regard as your hope was sent to the Daqian Immortal Dynasty."

"Without the protection of the great luck of the Muyuan Immortal Realm, in the future, at most it will be just a Da Luo." Dragon Lion Da Luo said calmly.

There are as many little demons at the level of true immortals in the demon clan as there are sands in the Ganges River. In their eyes, immortals who are not golden immortals are just ants. If they die by the millions or even hundreds of millions, it will have little impact on the overall demon clan.

"Really? I hope you will say the same thing when you are disciplined by the quasi-sage of the demon race." Xuanyin Saint said with a smile.

Dragon Lion Daluo frowned, looked at the battlefield, and then issued a retreat order.

For a time, millions of monsters on the battlefield retreated from the battlefield like an ebbing tide.

At this time, there were already six more corpses of the Golden Immortal Great Demon in the treasure house of the Yinling Sect branch.

Xiong Li, who was sitting at the rear, then received the battle report.

"93,000 combat puppets were lost in this battle, and one golden immortal puppet was damaged and needed to be returned to the sect for repair."

"The 216 fallen disciples all have a chance to be resurrected."

"Killed 730,000 monsters, harvested 220,000 monster artifacts, and stored 300,000 magic weapons."

Xiong Li frowned slightly as he looked at the battle report.

"Putao, can the battle puppets be replenished?"

"Currently, the rear is expanding production. It is expected that in one year, the branch puppet production base will be able to produce five thousand true immortal combat puppets per day."

"The sect has mobilized a large number of Holy Thunder Cannons and deployed them above the front line. If we encounter another attack of today's scale, the puppet losses can be reduced by 70%."

After hearing Tao Tao's report, Xiong Li felt relieved, but then he thought of something and his expression became uneasy again.

"Putao, if the resurrection opportunities of all the disciples of the sect are used up and a similar battle occurs in the future, will the sect not let the disciples fight?" Xiong Li said worriedly.

He has always had an idea in his mind, that is, the sect is too protective of its disciples.

That's not to say it's bad, but it always feels like there's something missing in some aspects.

Now those fighting puppets in the sect formed various battle formations under the control of Putao, and their combat power was not inferior to that of all the disciples of the sect.

"No, the owner has already considered this issue and it is now included in the plan." Putao responded.

"That's good. I am the chief disciple of the sect. The opportunity for resurrection has been used up, but I can't always stay behind the sect and not contribute." Xiong Li nodded and said.

Whenever the monsters on the front line attack, Xiong Li's fighting spirit will surge up and he can't wait to join the battlefield immediately.

If things go on like this, Xiong Li feels that something is wrong with him.

Hidden Spirit Gate, a public teleportation array in front of the main peak lights up.

Li Xuandao walked over and looked around the entire sect with some nostalgia.

"Putao, I brought back the treasure of time, but the taxes and fees for crossing the immortal world were a bit too much."

"Where is the master now? Is it convenient for me to go and see him?" Li Xuandao asked.

"The master's clone is waiting for you."

A teleportation array lit up in front of Li Xuandao.

In the small courtyard, Li Xuandao drank the Tao Tea that his master had condensed for him, and he felt completely happy.

"Master, my disciple is just running errands, it's not hard at all." Li Xuandao felt the importance his master paid to him, and he felt happy instantly.

"You are the biggest contributor to bringing the treasure of time here safely."

Then, a bit of Xuanhuang Enlightenment Tea appeared in mid-air and was condensed by Xu Fan into a pot of Taoist Tea suitable for Li Xuandao.

"Now you are only one step away from the Golden Immortal. Take back this pot of tea of ​​the Great Dao. When you feel that your condition has reached its peak, drink it and realize the Tao."

"If you still can't become a Golden Immortal, my master will think of another way for you." Xu Fan said, pushing the pot of Taoist tea to Li Xuandao's side.

"Thank you, Master. After my disciple comes back from the Wuwu Immortal Realm, he will go into seclusion and break through to the Golden Immortal." Li Xuandao said gratefully.

Originally, Li Xuandao wanted to rest in the sect for a day or two before setting off.

But after being inspired by his master, Li Xuandao felt a little ashamed for having such an idea.

What’s the point of rest? It’s more important to do things for the sect.

Then Li Xuandao bid farewell to his master with tears in his eyes and embarked on the road to Wuwu Immortal Realm.

"What a good apprentice~" Xu Fan's clone looked at Li Xuandao's back and said with emotion.

Then Xu Fan's clone disappeared, and his consciousness returned to the small world of time acceleration, where he continued to comprehend the three thousand dharma.

At this time, in the small fantasy world of the source world, Xiao Luofan was challenging a disciple of the Hidden Spirit Sect who was ranked mid-level in combat power among true immortals.

I saw that the true immortal disciple used the original magic of archery to suppress Xiao Luofan until he could not lift his head.

A giant flame god stood in the center of the battlefield, holding an immortal weapon and a giant bow, and kept shooting immortal fire arrows at Xiao Luofan.

Xiao Luofan was so overwhelmed that she had no way to fight back. She turned the Devouring Avenue to the extreme, but she couldn't digest the immortal fire arrows shot by the giant flame god one after another.

"Junior sister of the Hidden Moon Sect, although you are highly talented in combat, you are invincible at the same stage."

"But you can't come across such a huge distance to challenge my true immortal brother."

"Although my combat power ranks in the middle among the disciples of the sect, I am still a third-generation disciple after all."

"If you really succeed in challenging me to the Mahayana realm, I will be laughed at by others for the rest of my life."

"So, junior sister, you should go and challenge those true immortals who are relatively weak in the fourth generation of disciples. They are easier to bully."

The flame giant said and shot twelve arrows, directly sealing the area where Xiao Luofan was.

Then the twelve arrows and sky fire formation started, and Xiao Luofan was directly wiped out in the sky fire formation.

Xiao Luofan came out of the battle world and saw the senior brother who was fighting with her.

It was originally just a data illusion for the challenge, but it was directly replaced by the real body.

"Junior sister, when it comes to fighting, don't look for loopholes among the 123rd generation disciples."

"It is simply impossible to defeat the first three generations of disciples in the Mahayana stage, unless you have the fighting power of the great elder." That senior brother said.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your teaching." Xiao Luofan saluted and said.

After Xiao Luofan left, the disciple breathed a sigh of relief.