This punch...

The fourteen earth veins in Gu Shuo's Dantian pulsed, communicating with the mighty power of the earth. This punch released the power of the ninth level of Xuanxian.

Earth pulse fist!

At this time, the huge spider had already rushed towards Gu Shuo, like a ferocious huge island crashing towards Gu Shuo, its eight long legs paddling very fast.

Not to mention the aura it aroused, even the huge and ferocious body made people tremble with fear.

However, a rapidly enlarging fist soon exceeded the size of the huge island-like spider. The originally huge island-like spider was now as big as a baby or an adult compared to the fist.

"boom……"

The roar of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.

It was truly earth-shaking.

At this moment, the earth was cracking, with ravines crisscrossing it. The eight-legged monks and the puppets around them were broken into pieces in a wave-like manner. The fragments collided intensively in the air, and the sound of dense collisions echoed throughout the wilderness.

The fragments of the puppet, the broken limbs of the eight-legged monks, the rubble and smoke rising from the ground were flying and shaking in the air. The air was filled with a permeating smell.

The huge spider collapsed and disappeared...

Huge roars continued to sound, and a broken wave spread across the field of vision, and the earth it affected continued to crack.

The Eight-legged Clan's puppet array collapsed.

In the wilderness, the eight-legged monks who were not dead but were injured were wailing. Those eight-legged monks who had not suffered any injuries and the human monks in the Four Elephants Formation in the distance were all silent, with dull faces and eyes full of disbelief.

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One punch!

Just one punch!

How powerful is his punch?

What is his cultivation level?

Then, the human monks in the Four Symbols Formation saw Gu Shuo's eyes and looked over. They were immediately excited and woke up from their sluggishness. Then they heard Gu Shuo's roar:

"What are you waiting for? Kill!"

"kill!"

The human monks shouted instinctively and instinctively rushed towards the remaining eight-legged monks.

As they charged, the Four Elephant Formation collapsed, but tens of thousands of monks drowned the Eight-Legged Clan monks like a sea tide.

The Four Symbols Formation is gone, but it is no longer important.

The Eight-Legged Tribe has been defeated. The most important thing is that their psychology has collapsed. The human race's magical powers have covered it, and more gravel and dust have burst out of the ground.

Without the big formation, this is a true contest of strength between monks, brutal and full of a cold beauty.

The human monks had already crashed into the defeated Eight-legged monks, and maturely divided and strangled the Eight-legged monks. The Eight-legged monks were also struggling to resist, and more brutal fighting spread in the wilderness.

The dragons fought in the wild, their blood was black and yellow, and the blood of the monks on both sides dyed the earth red.

The eight-legged monks began to run away, and the human monks chased after them.

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Above the earth.

A city is walking.

good!

It is a walking city.

This large puppet refined by the eight-legged tribe is a large puppet that can walk and can attack and defend.

Previously, those who fought against the human four-elephant formation were only the vanguards of the Eight-legged Clan, but the real Eight-legged Clan army was now in this huge walking puppet city.

Zhu Ziyi, the great elder of the Eight-Legged Clan, the third level of the Golden Immortal. He is the city lord of this puppet city and the commander-in-chief of this army that conquers the human race. At this time, he is standing on the top of the city, looking into the distance, and on both sides of his body

, and there are also eight-legged monks.

They looked relaxed because they knew that the humans could not stop their vanguard camp.

They won the battle in the wilderness.

That was not a real war. The ongoing war was on the human race's defense line, where their main army would attack. Before that, any resistance from the human race would be crushed by the Eight-Legged Tribe's vanguard camp.

He gathered his consciousness in his eyes and looked into the distance.

He saw the blood-red earth, countless corpses on the ground, broken immortal soldiers scattered everywhere, and he saw broken soldiers.

Um?

wrong!

This escape is in the wrong direction!

Shouldn't they be fleeing towards the human defense line?

Why is it going in your own direction?

It's a tribesman!

An unknown emotion arose in his heart, and then in his distant field of vision, he saw clouds of human monks chasing the eight-legged monks. He could clearly see that each of the eight-legged monks were being killed by human beings.

Magical bombardment.

how come?

How could our clan be defeated?

How dare?

How dare the human race hunt down my race?

Zhu Ziyi was angry.

"Send the order, respond to the clansmen, and kill them all."

"Buzz..."

On the walls of the Puppet City, faces protruded from the originally smooth walls. Those were the faces of the eight-legged monks.

"Boom boom boom..."

The gate of the Puppet City opened, and then rumbled forward. The fleeing eight-legged monks saw the Puppet City, and hope appeared in their eyes. One after another figures rushed into the city gate, and every monk had a look on his face.

The look of someone surviving a disaster.

far away.

Like an endless smoke and dust storm rolling towards this side, it was tens of thousands of monks from the race who were chasing after them. At this time, Gu Shuo was flying side by side in the sky with the golden immortal from the human race. The golden immortal's expression suddenly changed:

"Puppet City!"

Gu Shuo stared at the moving city in the distance.

A huge city that can accommodate millions of monks, with a formation mask covering the huge puppet city. It cannot be seen from other directions, but on the wall facing Gu Shuo, rows and rows of spiders protrude.

Face. The central door is open, and the defeated monks of the Eight-legged Tribe are escaping into the city gate.

"Fellow Ancient Daoist, we must withdraw." The golden immortal looked nervous, even with a hint of fear.

"Is this puppet city very powerful?"

"It's very powerful. This is the treasure of the Eight-legged Clan. Only the entire Eight-legged Clan has such a puppet. It took several generations of the Eight-legged Clan and more than ten thousand years to build it. In Iron

The state is almost invincible. Every race is extremely afraid of the Puppet City.

I didn't expect that the Eight-legged Tribe would use the Puppet City this time." There was a trace of despair in his eyes: "We have tens of thousands of monks, which are simply not enough for the Puppet City to release several rounds of magical powers. And the defense line we built may not be able to stop the Puppet.

city.

Our human race is in danger..."

"Quickly retreat!" The human golden immortal shouted suddenly.

Tens of thousands of people turned around and fled in panic. At this moment, Gu Shuo couldn't help but squint his eyes, showing a look of surprise. Then he saw the rows of raised spider faces on the city wall, and they opened their eyes.

mouth, and then saw light quickly condensed in their mouths.

Then……

"boom……"

The light spurted out, and countless spiders sprayed out beams of light from their mouths. They gathered together like a wall of light and hit the human monks.

Gu Shuo moves his hands, and the Tai Chi law is circling, pulling, releasing force, and borrowing force to exert force.

The light beams in front of him were distorted by Tai Chi's magical power, colliding with each other and not harming Gu Shuo at all. However, Gu Shuo frowned slightly.

This power is already at the peak level of Daluo Jinxian in the early stage. No wonder he can run rampant in Tiezhou and make all races fear him.

He looked down and saw that just this round of magical attacks from Puppet City had caused thousands of human casualties to monks. This was because the distance was a bit far. If it were closer, just this round of attacks would have killed many human monks.

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To be continued...