"what is that?"

Wen Ping immediately noticed the secret key in the hands of the lurker in the Zhetianlou.

The system immediately responded, "No-born key! It should be said that this is the main body of the non-born key! And Tianye God General's hand is just a re-engraved version. The re-engraved version can control the tide of no-birth, but After the real key has been established and the link of non-proliferation is established, the reissued version of the key will be useless."

"It seems that the 35 Wuxuan whirlpool master craftsmen back then were not willing to create a lifeless tide for You Country. Otherwise, how could they keep so many backs." At that time, Wen Ping was not interested, but the only thing he cared about was No. Eight waves of beasts.

How strong will the eighth wave of the arena?

If it doesn't work, he must destroy the inanimate tide and not allow the immortal disciples to be affected.

Let's not talk about the responsibilities as the suzerain, just talk about the task, and the death of one disciple is enough to make the task of the Seven Regions ascending to the sky one level less complete.

One file is worth one hundred thousand fame!

At the same time, the four half-step Tian Wu Ban strong under the Tianye God General also noticed what was in the hands of the lurkers in the Zhetianlou.

"what is that?"

"It's manipulating the non-generation tide!"

The four of them watched in horror as the door at the bottom of Wusheng Tide suddenly opened!

Obviously the seventh wave of puppets has not been completely cleaned up, how did the eighth wave of beasts start?

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, the eighth wave of puppets appeared.

When the first puppet stepped into the battlefield of inanimate tide, everyone took a breath.

In the middle of Zhenyue!

A puppet in the middle of Zhenyue!

Even if the lurkers who didn't cover the sky were to make trouble, this eighth wave of puppets was enough to determine the outcome of the final battle on the Wusheng Tide battlefield.

Now that there are lurkers making troubles in the Zhetianlou, the eighth wave of puppets is not something that the princes of the red domain can cope with.

"Hide? You keep hiding!"

Seeing the eighth wave of puppets appearing, and continuously pouring out of the inanimate tide, the lurking man who holds the inanimate key in the sky-covering tower laughed grimly.

After a while, the entire puppet tide appeared in front of everyone.

Fifty thousand!

Fifty thousand puppets in the middle of the mountain!

As for the entire Wusheng Tide battlefield, there were only about a thousand people at this moment, and ninety-nine percent of these people were in the Zhenyue Lower Realm or the Zhenyue Middle Realm.

One-to-one and one-to-two are still weak.

Not to mention Ping is now facing a total of fifty thousand!

Immediately afterwards, the three lurkers of the Zhetianlou jumped up and stood in the air, overlooking the survivors of the eighth wave of puppets rushing to the battlefield of inanimate tide overwhelmingly.

The corners of their mouths all smiled triumphantly.

They look at the Jinghu enchantment.

Look at the many half-steps beyond the non-generation tide.

Look at the crowds of spectators in the tideless sky.

Because at this moment, their plan has been completed.

The top princes of the young generation in the Red Domain will all die under the eighth wave of puppets. They only need to detonate the wave of no growth at the end.

When the Wusheng Tide exploded in the Shikong Realm and destroyed half of the Shikong Realm, the task of the three of them was completed.

No regrets though he died!

Rumbling--

On the battlefield of the Unborn Tide, the Puppet Tide instantly flooded a group of hugs from the lower realm of Zhenyue.

Hundreds of people were ruthlessly annihilated by thousands of puppets.

Before dying, they could only look bitterly at the lurkers who covered the sky, wishing to kill the three of them with their eyes.

In the Jinghu enchantment, Yun Liao also rushed out at this moment, and the Storm Sword was ruthlessly spreading towards the puppet tide that killed the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

Still a puppet with a sword.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect, Xuan Ting Pavilion, and Yang Yang's family hid behind Yun Liao, even though they were safe at the moment, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

Because there are too many puppets.

And there are three other gods who are staring at them.

"How to do?"

"Do we really have to die in this lifeless battlefield?"

Just as the Yangyang family and Xuanting Pavilion disciples were hesitating, I saw Hanwei slowly stepping out of the crowd and walking towards the puppet tide.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Everyone exclaimed.

"I thought that the Seven Regions would be an opportunity for me to become famous, but I didn't expect it to be a place of death." In the next second, Hanwei's eyes became firm, "Since the sky is going to kill me, then come on. Everyone continues to maintain a defensive pulse... Puppet tide, I will carry it!"

Unwilling to be left behind, the dogmatic wind rushed out from the crowd, rushing towards the puppet tide while cursing, "Usually I ask you to practice hard, and you keep on doing it. Now I can resist anything that happens. If I can go back alive. , Don't you guys even want to run!"

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Each of the Yin-Yang disciples couldn't make a sound.

Brother Duanfeng usually smells bad and is also strict. All the brothers dare to be angry but dare not speak, but now they understand.

Apart from cursing, is there anything wrong with Brother Dogma?

In this life and death, Brother Domineering Feng stood up!

"Elder Yun Liao, I'll help you!"

"I'm coming too!"

The two Yanwei had already rushed to Yun Liao's side.

Yun Liao glanced at the two, the love of talent in his heart burst out at the moment, and then looked at the boundless tide of puppets, after all, he took out the sound transmission stone.

"Sect Master, I don't think I can hold it anymore."

Wen Ping smiled helplessly when he heard these words, and said: "After you go back, remember to go to Hai Nian Pavilion to practice more, and strive to enter the second stage as soon as possible. With the ability of all your magicians, the future will be lurking. It should be able to kill a chicken."

"Yes, Sovereign!"

Yun Liao agreed, reluctantly put away the sound transmission stone, and then looked at the three lurking people who were still watching the sky in the sky.

Laugh.

Laugh.

I'll make you cry!

There is no growing tide at the top.

When Jun Tianyigu, Yun Shui Zaitian and others heard Wen Ping still talking calmly to Yun Liao at this moment, they immediately surrounded them.

All fools understand that Wen Ping must have a way!

Jun Tianyi asked anxiously: "Sect Master Wen, do you have a way?"

As soon as he put away the sound transmission stone, Wen Ping glanced at the urgent and eager eyes of Jun Tian Yigu and others, and then naturally nodded.

Jun Tianyigu and the others are overjoyed.

"Please Sect Master Wen, if you die a few more Tianjiao, my responsibility...you country's loss can be great!"

Jun Tianyigu had already imagined the angry expression of the Great Domain Lord.

shudder!

"Sect Master Wen!"

"Sect Master Wen!"

Yun Shui Zai Tian and Yin and Yang also cast pleading eyes.

Wen Ping said truthfully: "There is only one way now, and that is to destroy the non-genital tide, so that the shield of the non-genital tide will naturally collapse."

"Destroy the non-generational tide?"

Everyone was shocked.

Not to mention whether Wen Ping can have a way to destroy the non-generation tide, just talk about the value of the non-generation tide, is the price of destroying the non-generation tide too great?

The treasures created by the thirty-five whirlpool masters are so valuable that they can't even be matched by the strongest.

Otherwise, how could it be placed in the world of shaved sky ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and kept by the strong of the sky?

At this moment, a sullen curse sounded in the sky.

"You, can you stop making trouble at this time?"

It's Xiao Yin!

Xiao Yin was staring at Wen Ping sullenly.

The other four half-step Tian Wushu strong men couldn't help but glance at Wen Ping, and then showed a trace of unpleasant eyes.

Wen Ping asked, "Is there any other way now?"

"Do you know how high the value of the non-generation tide is? And to destroy the non-generation tide, what you think is too simple." Xiao Yin scolded coldly.

"Value? Is it valuable now? It is already something in the hands of others, and the owner has changed it. Where is its value?" Wen Ping asked again, and stood up at this moment, preparing to destroy the inanimate tide .

There is no growing tide, and even if You Country has a way to take back control from the Zhetianlou, Wen Ping still wants to destroy it.