Chapter 3900

What a majestic, majestic, and awe-inspiring statue of a god!

However, these huge statues were not in the shape of ordinary humans, nor were they in the shape of ordinary beasts. Each of them looked extremely strange. The one furthest away had a human body and a snake tail. It had seven arms on its back, and two arms on its front, holding two flying serpents. Wasn't this the Houtu God that Xiao Hua had seen in the Houtu Palace in the Houtu Stronghold in Mount Meng?

Although the color of the statue was different from before, the appearance that had been engraved in Xiao Hua's heart immediately awakened Xiao Hua's memories!

Next to the statue was a man with a serpent's head and a human body. He was standing on two blood-red dragons and had a blood-red serpent coiled around his hands. This statue was covered in black-red scales, and water power was flashing around him. Wasn't that Gong Gong?

Looking to the side, there was a statue with the head of a beast and the body of a human, with two fire snakes piercing through its ears and two fire dragons under its feet. The statue with the head of a human and the body of a human, with two fire snakes piercing its ears and two fire dragons under its feet, was Great God Gou Mang. The statue with the face of a human and the body of a beast, with two snakes on its ears, was Great God Li Hai. The half-human, half-beast monster with the head of a human and the body of a beast, with two statues of green snakes on its ears, was also the Great God She Bi that Xiao Hua was familiar with. The eight-headed, eight-legged, eight-tailed, greenish-yellow statue was the Great God Tian Wu.

The aura emanating from these twelve statues was so strong that it filled the entire space. Standing there, Xiao Hua looked like an ant, as both his figure and aura were barely visible.

Dumbfounded, Xiao Hua stared at the most familiar statue, which had a human body, a snake tail, and seven arms on its back, and couldn't help but groan, "Damn it, isn't … isn't this the Great God Houtu from Mount Meng?

How … how could this be the Celestial Fiend Chess?

What the hell are the Six Divine Generals and Six Fiend Generals?

Aren't these the statues of the twelve great gods of soul cultivators? "

"But …" While trembling with fear, Xiao Hua turned to look at the statues of the twelve great gods. He saw a layer of silver clouds covering the top of the statues, and the silver light emitted by the clouds not only formed a silver lattice in the surroundings, but also sprinkled on the statues. Therefore, the upper half of the statues was silver in color.

Underneath the statues of the twelve great gods, there were twelve thick blood pillars that looked like horned dragons spiraling out from the lowest point of the space. The lowest point of the space was a huge triangular shape, and the twelve blood pillars were connected to the triangular shape. Triangular ripples spread out from the center to the edges of the triangular shape, and Xiao Hua was familiar with these ripples. When the ripples spread out, they were driven by the blood-red color, causing the blood pillars to fall to the bottom of the statue. The entire statue looked very strange in this blood-red color. Xiao Hua was really puzzled. "This statue is obviously different from the statue in Houtu Stronghold's Houtu Palace. Although it has a strong aura, it doesn't have that … that kind of indescribable thing.

But if it's not a real statue of a god, then what is it? "

Looking at the huge statues, each one of them looking fiendish, Xiao Hua felt an indescribable desire to subdue them. Moreover, he didn't know where the twelve literary sages had gone, so Xiao Hua had time to think.

In particular, in this huge space, no matter how fast Xiao Hua flew, he was still crawling like a snail. No matter how much his Divine Sense, which he was originally proud of, expanded, it seemed unable to touch the foot of this statue.

Xiao Hua even thought that it wasn't that the twelve literary sages didn't come, but that they were just as insignificant as him. Not only was he unable to sense them, even those literary sages couldn't sense him.

Xiao Hua exerted all his strength to fly towards the nearest statue of the twelve gods. That statue was in the shape of a human face and a snake body. Its entire body was scarlet red, and the scales on the snake body were as big as the sun and the moon. The face of the person in the statue was silver-white, and its eyes were tightly closed. An abnormal distortion was faintly discernible near the head of the statue. Wasn't this the statue of the Torch Dragon of the twelve gods?

Xiao Hua flew with unspeakable bitterness, but inside his body, the bone-tempering Xiao Hua was happily scratching his ears and cheeks. This fluctuation was precisely the fluctuation he had encountered on the Divine Devil Chessboard. Now that he was inside the fluctuation, the bone-tempering Xiao Hua could borrow this fluctuation to temper his bones.

After flying for an unknown period of time, Xiao Hua only knew that his bones had been tempered to 15%. The divine sense he released had just touched the feet of the statue of the Torch Dragon.

Sensing the abnormal coldness of the statue, an almost inconceivable thought suddenly flashed through Xiao Hua's mind: "No, no!

This definitely isn't a statue of a god like the one in the Back Earth Hall!

This should be something similar to the puppet technique of my Daoist sect, or something similar to the puppet of Confucian cultivators. It could also be called a god-demon puppet!! "

"Damn it, if I can obtain such a god-demon puppet, as long as I can refine it successfully, then … on the entire Hidden Immortal Continent, who can be my opponent?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua's eyes flashed with a green color like a copper coin. The true essence in his body surged, and his figure accelerated. His mind was released, wanting to take this Torch Dragon god-demon puppet … no, the twelve god-demon puppets in the entire space into his own space!

Unfortunately, just as Xiao Hua's mind touched the Torch Dragon god-demon puppet, before he could cover the entire god-demon puppet, he saw a powerful clear light sweep across the other side of the Torch Dragon god-demon puppet. It was precisely Xiao Hua's divine sense. Once this clear light touched Xiao Hua's divine sense, it immediately flashed with an intense brilliance. Immediately after, a powerful pressure roared from afar and pounced towards Xiao Hua.

This pressure admittedly couldn't compare to the aura of the god-demon puppet, but it was many times stronger than Xiao Hua's divine sense. Under this pressure, Xiao Hua's mind and divine sense were forced to withdraw from the god-demon puppet. Even Xiao Hua's figure was controlled by this pressure, unable to move!

"Not good!" Xiao Hua was greatly alarmed. How could he not know that he had encountered a literary sage?

However, Xiao Hua was only at the sixth level of origin energy. How could he be the opponent of an eighth level origin energy literary sage?

Under this pressure, Xiao Hua struggled with all his might, but it was still to no avail. Just as Xiao Hua was struggling, he saw a huge fist condensed from five colored true essence smashing down like the hand of a nascent soul. "Hong …" With a loud sound, Xiao Hua was like a child, unable to fight back at all. His figure was sent flying by this punch. There was a violent roar in his mind. The true essence in his body was like a tsunami that went out of control. Even the formless nascent soul in his lower dantian was almost destroyed. While Xiao Hua's mind was in a daze, on the other side of the god-demon puppet, Duanmu Jianshi's figure appeared.

"Eh?

How could it be him?

He is … Xiao Hua of the Dao Sect? "

Even the literary sage of the Duanmu family was somewhat familiar with this recently famous Dao Sect cultivator. He couldn't help but be slightly startled and blurted out in surprise, "No wonder this old man felt that this divine sense was rather weak. It was different from the other literary sages!

How did he get in? "

"Aiyo, not good …" Duanmu Jianshi was shocked. Seeing that Xiao Hua's figure was sent flying straight to the blood pillar under the god-demon puppet, he hurriedly wanted to raise his hand to pull Xiao Hua out. But at this moment, the entire space shook slightly. In the distance, the Hou Tu god-demon puppet that was closest to the Torch Dragon god-demon puppet was shaking slightly. Duanmu Jianshi knew that another literary sage had begun to collect the god-demon puppet. He was afraid that there would be some changes and didn't dare to be negligent. He hurriedly let go of Xiao Hua and slapped his hand on the top of his head. Five colored true essence gushed out from there. The five colored true essence didn't turn into a sub-body. Instead, it quickly disappeared into the space. In a moment, around the Torch Dragon god-demon puppet, the space of a hundred li was controlled by Duanmu Jianshi. A five colored sub-body was formed using the space of a hundred li!

Immediately, Duanmu Jianshi's sub-body stretched out both hands to grab the god-demon puppet …

"Kacha …" Duanmu Jianshi's hand landed on the god-demon puppet and shook it vigorously. He wanted to take the god-demon puppet out of the blood pillar. However, this god-demon puppet trembled slightly and that inexplicable fluctuation came out of the blood pillar. As soon as this fluctuation touched the sub-body's hands, those hands immediately cracked and fell off piece by piece. In just a few breaths, it turned into nothingness!

Even Duanmu Jianshi's five colored sub-body that was merged into the space had a feeling of being torn apart.

"Si …" Duanmu Jianshi took a breath of cold air. The huge sub-body stood in the air. His eyes looked at the silver light and the blood pillar, secretly calculating in his heart.

After a long while, Duanmu Jianshi raised his head again. Just a few distance away, near the god-demon puppets, there was a sub-body similar to him. But they were like him, somewhat helpless.

"Perhaps …" Duanmu Jianshi withdrew his gaze and looked at the god-demon puppets again. He thought to himself, "I can use this silver light?

But what is this silver light? "

The silver light fell from the clouds and landed evenly in the space. The brilliance was very gentle, but it was sharp. It was far from the usual bright moonlight.

"Rumble …" Just as Duanmu Jianshi was thinking, there was a thunderous sound in the distance. Duanmu Jianshi hurriedly used his white jade eyes to look over.

Far away from Duanmu Jianshi was the bird head and human body, standing on two azure dragons. Next to Goumang was the head of the Chu family, Chu Yun and Chu Youzhi. Chu Yun's head emitted a five colored sword ray. This sword ray covered the silver light of Goumang's upper body. The silver light, under the influence of the sword ray, pressed against the blood red light of the lower body. The silver light gave birth to a sword ray, and the blood red light gave birth to a thunderbolt to fight the sword ray!