Wen Ping immediately noticed the key in the hand of the concealer.
The system immediately responded, "no birth key! It should be said that this is the noumenon of Wu Sheng key! And in the hand of the God of heavenly cause, it is just a reprint. Reprint can control wushengchao, but the key of reprint will have no effect after the real key establishes the link with wushengchao. "
"It seems that the 35 five whirlpool craftsmen in those years were not willing to create wushengchao for Youguo. Otherwise, how could they leave so many backers?" In those days, Wen Ping was not interested, but his only concern was the eighth wave of animal tide.
How strong will wave eight be?
If not, he must destroy wushengchao and not let immortal disciples be affected.
Let's not talk about the responsibility of being the patriarch, but simply talk about the task. The death of one disciple is enough to make the task of seven domains ascend to heaven less completed by one file.
One file is a hundred thousand fame!
At the same time, the four half step tianwujin strongmen under the command of Tianye God also noticed what was in the hands of the lurkers in zhetianlou.
"What's that?"
"It's controlling the tide!"
The four watched in horror as the door at the bottom of the tide suddenly opened!
It is clear that the seventh wave of puppet tide has not been completely cleaned up. How can the eighth wave of beast tide be started?
In the eyes of everyone's surprise, the eighth wave of wushengchao appeared.
When the first puppet stepped into the battlefield, everyone took a breath.
Zhenyue Zhongjing!
The puppet of Zhenyue Zhongjing!
Even if there is no hidden person to make trouble, the eighth wave of puppet tide is enough to determine the final outcome of the battle.
Now there are hidden people in zhetianlou who are making trouble, so the eighth wave of puppet tide is not something that the red region can deal with.
"Hiding? Keep hiding
Watching the eighth wave of puppet tide appear, and constantly gushing out from the tide of no life, the lurking man holding the key of no life in zhetianlou laughs ferociously.
A moment later, the whole puppet tide appeared in front of everyone.
Fifty thousand!
Fifty thousand puppets in Zhenyue!
There are less than 1000 people in the whole battlefield, and 90% of them are in the lower or middle of Zhenyue.
One on one, one on two are still weak.
Not to mention that Ping is now facing a total of 50000!
Immediately after that, three lurks of the zhetianlou jumped up and stood in the air, overlooking the survivors of the eighth wave of puppet tide rushing to the battlefield of wushengchao.
The corners of their mouths were filled with proud smiles.
They look at the boundary of Jinghu.
Take a look at many half steps beyond the tide.
And look at the crowd in the tide free sky.
Because at this moment, their plan has been completed.
The top heavenly pride of the young generation in Hongyu will all die under the eighth wave of puppet tide. They only need to detonate the tide of no life at the end.
When the tide of no life explodes in the void and destroys half of the void, their mission is completed.
No regret for death!
Boom——
No tide battlefield, the puppet tide instantly submerged a group of people holding a group in Zhenyue.
Hundreds of people were mercilessly annihilated by thousands of puppets.
Before they die, they can only hate to look at the lurking people in zhetianlou, hoping to kill them three with their eyes.
In the border of Jinghu, yunliao also rushed out at this moment, and the storm sword array mercilessly spread the puppet tide to kill the immortal disciples.
Still a sword, a puppet.
Immortal disciples, as well as xuanting Pavilion and Yangyang family, hide behind yunliao. Although they are safe at the moment, they can't help but be afraid.
Because there are too many puppets.
And there are three more people staring at them.
"What to do?"
"Do we really have to die in this lifeless battlefield?"
Just as the disciples of Yangyang family and xuanting Pavilion were hesitating, humwei walked out of the crowd and towards the puppet tide.
"I thought it would be a chance for me to become famous, but I didn't expect it to be a place of death." The next second, intrepid eyes become resolute, "since the sky is going to kill me, then come on, everyone continue to maintain the defensive pulse... Puppet tide, I carry it!"
Dogmatic wind, unwilling to lag behind, rushed out of the crowd and swearing as he rushed to the puppet tide, "usually I ask you to practice hard, but you don't stop. Now I'm the only one who can resist something. If I can go back alive, you can't run away!"
"Elder martial brother!"
"Elder martial brother!"
One by one, the disciples of the Yin Yang family burst into tears.
Elder martial brother jingduanfeng usually has a bad mouth and is strict. All the elder martial brothers dare to be angry but they don't dare to speak, but now they understand.
What's wrong with brother duduanfeng besides swearing?
At this time of life and death, brother duduanfeng stood up!
"Elder yunliao, I'll help you!"
"I'll come, too!"
The two of them have already rushed to yunliao.
Yun Liao glances at them. His love for talent explodes at the moment. Then he looks at the boundless tide of puppets and finally takes out the stone.
"Lord, I don't think I can handle it."
When Wen Ping heard this, he had no choice but to smile and said, "when you go back, remember to go to hainiange to practice more, and strive to enter the second stage as soon as possible. With the ability of all the magicians in your department, the lurkers who will kill the land in the future should be able to kill the chickens. "
"Yes, Lord!"
Yunliao agreed, but put away the stone, and then looked at the sky still keep watching the three concealing building lurks.
Laugh.
Laugh.
I'll make you cry later!
……
There is no tidal top.
Juntian a Gu, Yunshui in the sky and others hear that Wenping is still talking with yunliao lightly at the moment, and they all surround him immediately.
All fools know that Wen Ping must have a way!
Juntian asked anxiously: "master Wen, do you have a way?"
As soon as he put away the stone, Wen Ping glanced at Juntian Yigu and other people's eager eyes, then nodded naturally.
Juntian and others are happy.
"Master Wen, please. If you die more arrogance, I will be responsible... The loss of Youguo will be great!"
Jun day a Gu has already imagined the expression of big domain Lord shock anger.
shiver all over though not cold!
"Lord Wen!"
"Lord Wen!"
Cloud water in the sky and Yin and yang two old people also cast to beg eyes.
Wen Ping said truthfully: "now there is only one way, that is, to destroy the no living tide. In this way, the shield of no living tide will naturally collapse."
"Destroy the lifeless tide?"
The crowd was shocked.
Not to mention whether Wen Ping can destroy the tide, but the value of the tide, is it too expensive to destroy the tide?
The value of the treasure made by 35 whirlpool craftsmen can't even be compared with that of the strong.
Otherwise, how can it be put in the shaving world and kept by the strong?
At this time, a sullen curse sounded in the sky.
"You are a man, can you stop making trouble at this time?"
It's Xiao Yin!
Xiao Yin is staring at Wen Ping angrily.
The other four half step day strong men couldn't help glancing at Wen Ping, and then showed a trace of displeasure.
Wen Ping asked, "is there any other way now?"
"Do you know the value of no tide? And it's too easy for you to think about destroying the tide Xiao Yin rebuked coldly.
"Value? Is it still valuable now? It's already something in other people's hands. The owner has changed it. What's the value of it? " Wen Ping asked again, and got up at this moment, ready to destroy Wu Sheng Chao.
Even if Youguo had a way to take control of zhetianlou, Wenping still wanted to destroy it.
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