But before the Fire Tribe young man could finish his words, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's lips.

Behind him, a dark light suddenly appeared, and an ancient war puppet suddenly appeared. What he held in his hand was the Purple Gold Divine Hammer, the inherited Taoist tool of the Yunshuo Immortal Sect.

It seems that these barbaric puppets are extremely powerful and don't know pain. To fight against others, all they have to do is fight.

The Purple Gold Divine Hammer weighs ten thousand kilograms, and it is naturally most effective when used by it.

"Gulu..."

The expressions on the faces of the Fire Tribe people who were originally in high spirits suddenly froze.

But just when they turned around and were about to escape, another tall demonic shadow came out of the sky again, blocking all their escape routes.

"Hmm? What else? Are you talking about it?"

Huo Xiang still closed his eyes tightly. With the strength of Mi Yong and the Black Demon Puppet, he couldn't feel any breath at all. Even at this time, there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"There's also... there's a big black monkey and an iron lump... Is it made of iron... or copper... wuwuwu, young master, I can't tell..."
Chapter completed!