Emperor of all ages

Chapter 184: God Puppet Master in the refining Hall

"Who is playing a trick here?"

Night Xuan tongue bloom spring thunder, send out a thunder drink.

The sound is like a thunder, sweeping the whole refining hall.

However, there is no sound coming out in the mixer hall.

There was only silence.

It seems that all of that just now is not there.

The whole chamber of the mixer is covered by endless darkness.

Although the refining hall is in the emperor Ji immortal clan, it is independent as the medicine refining

hall and lingarray palace.

In addition, the refining hall has been abandoned for many years, and no one has come here or dealt

with it.

Far away, the refining hall is like a giant beast crawling in the dark, choosing people and devouring.

Now, the night Xuan is in the mouth of the beast.

The night Xuan look cold, eyes look at the dark ahead, the hands of the pocket, slowly took out.

Between the hands and fingers, the lines of the Tao surge.

Boom! Next moment, the night Xuan suddenly burst out.

The palm thunder carries the Tao pattern of the Tao body, and starts at the same time.

The power of terror, in a moment, pours out.

Bang! A dull sound, it seems that a figure hit out.

"Itis said that the Huangji Xianzong refinery hall has been abandoned for many years.

Now, it seems that there is no waste."

Night Xuan mouth corner floating a smile, eyes with a little curiosity.

"Nine thousand years ago, the two emperors ascended to the peak, and the spirit of heaven and earth

began to wither, and the so-called four major professions were derived."

"It was some of the more brilliant careers that had disappeared."

"can't imagine the emperor and the immortal sect, and the existence of the God puppet."

Night Xuan looked at the figure that went out backward, and was interested.

That figure is not human.

It was a bronze God puppet.

A puppet that can only be manipulated by a god puppet.

Bronze gods, among the gods, belong to the second level.

The first level is a black iron God puppet, and above it is bronze grottoes, white silver gods and gold

gods.

There are great differences in each level of God puppets.

The black iron God puppet can only be used to deal with the monks under the gate.

Bronze gods and puppets can compete with the princes.

The puppet, which was just blown by the night Xuan, belongs to the bronze God puppet.

This is a god puppet that can match the prince! And the God puppet has a hard and incomparable

body.

It is not to say that ordinary swords, even the artifact, can not hurt the God puppet.

Boom! At this time, the bronze God puppet, which was shot by the night Xuan, set off again, and

rushed to the Seeing this scene, the night Xuan is not too surprised.

He was himself trying to test the man who was hiding in the dark, the manipulation of the bronze God

puppet, and what level he had reached.

It seems to be very strong at the moment.

"Eh..."

At this time, night Xuan suddenly Leng a moment, immediately is smiling way: "yes, 18 bronze God

puppet, has reached the bronze God puppet peak."

Boom, boom-—-—— Night Xuan voice fell to the ground, from the deep of the refining hall, suddenly it

was out of 17 shadow.

That is as like as two peas of bronze, seventeen alike! Night Xuan right hand loose, let the fist of the

bronze God puppet fly back.

Boom! Unexpectedly, with the fist flying back, it was a complete bronze God puppet, and flew out.

Eighteen bronze gods and puppets surrounded the night Xuan in the middle.

The sudden explosion now directly controls the bronze gods.

Click--——— But this is that bronze gods and puppets have changed again.

Only the whole bronze God puppet, it was all scattered, into a small part.

Sex--—-— Then, the tiny parts, all of which were turned into a flash, were freed from the water.

"Can you reach this level already?"

Seeing this scene, the night Xuan is not too surprised.

He was himself trying to test the man who was hiding in the dark, the manipulation of the bronze God

puppet, and what level he had reached.

It seems to be very strong at the moment.

"Eh..."

At this time, night Xuan suddenly Leng a moment, immediately is smiling way: "yes, 18 bronze God

puppet, has reached the bronze God puppet peak."

Boom, boom-—-—— Night Xuan voice fell to the ground, from the deep of the refining hall, suddenly it

was out of 17 shadow.

That is as like as two peas of bronze, seventeen alike! Night Xuan right hand loose, let the fist of the

bronze God puppet fly back.

Boom! Unexpectedly, with the fist flying back, it was a complete bronze God puppet, and flew out.

Eighteen bronze gods and puppets surrounded the night Xuan in the middle.Each god puppet, with a

height of three meters, is like a small giant, full of pressure.

However, none of the 18 bronze gods and puppets had any hands on the night Xuan.

Da, Da, Da--—— Atthis time, the deep inside the refining hall, the footsteps came.

Walking without delay, even gives a kind of shaking, seems to fall on the ground at any time.

A moment later, an old man with a hunchback in a linen sweater, with a chicken nest head, carrying a

pot of old wine, Gulu Gulu, poured down, and appeared in the dark vision of the night.

"Boy, this place is not your place.

Go back to drink milk."

The humpback old man was fat and said hoarsely after drinking old wine.

"Man of heaven?"

Night Xuan squints at the old man with humpback, and slows his voice.

The old man with humpback suddenly hit his hand, and in his cloudy eyes, he shot two fine awns.

"Boy, which sect are you sent to spy?"

"Crazy war gate? Qianyuan Dongtian? Or "The cloud school?"

The old man with humpback drank old wine again, and looked at the dark night.

I don't know when, eighteen bronze gods, all close to night Xuan, each bronze God puppet, has

already made a hand, all pointing to the night Xuan of the deadly place.

Only a fraction of the difference, can be the night Xuan broken to pieces.

All of this, obviously, is the means of the humpback elderly.

"These are the enemies of huangjixianzong?"

Night Xuan pour is a face calm, have no the slightest panic.

He naturally saw the hand of these bronze God puppets.

But even if it is such a dangerous situation, night Xuan is not flustered, he can get away at any time.

They can also be killed at any time.

"It's a good courage."

Seeing that night Xuan was so calm, the hunchback old man couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you still hiding here when huangjixianzong has fallen so far?"

Yexuan frowned and gazed at the hunchback old man.

"You don’t understand."

The old man with a hunchback took a sip of wine and looked a little lonely.

"Please don't take a shit in the pit.

I'll restart the refining hall."

The night Xuan immediately pats a bronze God puppet to fly, light tunnel.

The hunchback old man looked at yexuan and said with a smile, "although your strength is

extraordinary, it's not the strength that can solve the problem if you want to restart the weapon refining

hall."

Yexuan didn't pay attention to the hunchback old man, but walked towards the depth of the refining hall.

"Hello, hello."

Seeing this, the old man with a hunchback exclaimed, "don't you think it's impolite of you to behave like

this?"

Three bronze God puppets blocked yexuan's way.

"There's my old man’s nest in the back.

How can you break into it?"

The old man with a hunchback took another sip of alcohol and did not hurry to get down to the road.

"Then you admit that you are from the refining hall?"

The night Xuan counter asks a way.

This old man is not only a puppet master, but also a weapon refiner.

If this is spread, it will definitely shock the world.

But it was common sense 90000 years ago.

Agod puppet master is definitely a top-level weapon refiner.

But a top craftsman is not necessarily a puppet master.

To some extent, the puppet master is more powerful than the weapon refiner.

This old man is such a puppet master.

However night Xuan can see, this guy state of mind has a problem.

"I'm sorry, old man.

I’m the master of the refining hall."

Hunchback old man light tunnel.

"No one is allowed to go near the refining hall. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Didn't Zhou Yutian tell you?"

"Zhou Yutian? That's the last patriarch.

He has long been reduced to dust.

"

Dark night light tunnel.

"What? Is he dead? "

The old man with a hunchback frowned and stared at yexuan, forcing him to ask, "who is the patriarch

now?"

"Zhou Zihuang."

The night is quiet.

This guy, as expected, has been closed here for a long time.

He doesn’t even know who the patriarch is now.

"Is Qiu Wenhan still here?"

The hunchback asked again.

"Yes."

"Where's Li kuangtu?"

The old man with a hunchback is another way.

"Yes."

"That's good."

The hunchback was relieved.

"So, have you decided?"

Yexuan looks at the hunchback old man.

The hunchback old man smelled the words and drank the old wine again, only to find that the wine pot

was empty.

He threw the wine pot aside, looked at yexuan, and said in a slow voice, "do you know how to refine

utensils?"