Chapter 406: Refining a puppet! Are you two, master and disciple, plotting against me?

"No, no, how do we fight this?!"

"Sachima, aren't you embarrassing us?"

"We...we believed in you and put our entire fortune on the line!"

"If we lose to the Great Xia Kingdom, we will all die together."

On the blue planet, Caesar, Charlie, Sakura's Nakamura Ryozo and other heads of state looked at Sachima viciously.

Sachima was scolded severely.

However, he had no way to refute it.

I saw that Master Tongtian took Chu Yun to watch the "performance".

Sachima's eyes went dark, he felt a breath of resentment in his chest, and his whole body began to tremble.

No.

Is there such a solution to the Dance of Destruction?

Sachima was also in tears.

Under the gaze of the global audience, Shiva danced to his heart's content.

As the worlds collapsed one after another, the voice of Tongtian Sect Master explaining to Chu Yun was occasionally heard.

Shiva's movements became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped.

The remaining trace of happiness on Shiva's face slowly faded away, and his eyes regained clarity.

"Master, he has finished dancing."

"Well, to be honest, this natural charm of the avenue is really nice."

"How do you feel?"

"Quite a lot!"

"That's good."

Two people, one old and one young, stood not far away and looked at Shiva, chatting with each other.

Shiva also noticed the strange atmosphere and was surprised to find that even Chu Yun dared to come close to him.

Shiva couldn't help but frown slightly.

Of course he still remembered who Chu Yun was.

The last time the mythical arena appeared in battle, it was not his real body that descended.

But the memory entity of the manifestation can also perceive it.

Shiva knew that Chu Yun had inherited the mantle of Pangu the Great.

He also understood that the disastrous failure of his last appearance was closely related to Chu Yun.

That shame was brought to him by Chi You and Chu Yun together!

A hint of cold murderous intent suddenly appeared in Shiva's eyes.

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they become jealous of each other. Shiva subconsciously wanted to kill Chu Yun.

"Master, he seems angry."

"Ah."

An old man and a young man were whispering to each other.

Shiva: “…”

"What's going on, Tongtian, why are you still standing here safe and sound?"

Shiva frowned and looked at Tongtian and Chu Yun with uncertainty.

Although he is warlike, he is definitely not stupid.

When he found that Master Tongtian was safe and sound, Shiva realized that something was wrong.

You know, he used his ultimate killer move.

Under the dance of destruction, he didn't believe that any living being could escape unscathed!

Even if you are a saint, it won’t work!

"Master, he really doesn't seem to remember what he did."

"It's normal. To use the words of my Eastern Immortal School, when one is in a state of oblivion, one can't even remember oneself, so how can one remember what one has done?"

"Then he definitely doesn't remember that he danced for us and gave me a lot of insights for free, right?"

Chu Yun opened his eyes wide, looking very innocent and pure.

Ok? !

As soon as these words came out, Shiva immediately understood.

It turns out that neither of these two men fought with him!

He was dancing the dance of destruction, and the two men were watching him.

By the way, I also commented on him and tried to figure out his insights into becoming a saint.

This……

After figuring everything out, even Shiva found it difficult to remain calm.

"Chu Yun, you little thief!

You... you are a lowly person, how dare you insult me ​​like this?"

Shiva looked at Chu Yun suddenly, and anger rose in his heart.

If it was just Master Tongtian, he wouldn't even be so angry.

After all, both sides are in the holy realm, and the strength displayed by Tongtian has already made Shiva feel pressured.

In his heart, he recognized Master Tongtian.

He could only express his feelings. It turned out that the Dance of Destruction, which was the absolute defense for his fame, could be circumvented in this way.

But Chu Yun is different!

With Shiva's proud character, how could he allow someone to look at him like this!

Lowly people should humbly crawl at your feet!

When will it be their turn to make the decision? !

Madness!

ignorance!

Shiva was furious, and wisps of white air gushed out from his ears, nose, mouth and eyes.

Smoke coming out of all seven orifices!

However, it was at the moment when Shiva's mind was disturbed.

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Chu Yun's eyes.

The conversation between the old and the young came to an abrupt end!

The Master Tongtian beside Chu Yun disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, the leader was holding the Qingping sword and came in front of Shiva.

"My disciple, this is the last thing I will teach you."

"Just one sentence."

"Fight the enemy, no matter if he is weak or strong."

“Remember, even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit.”

"Don't let your opponent disturb your state of mind."

As the leader's voice sounded, he swung the sword in his hand and slashed out!

Wow! ! !

The terrifying sword light was like a galaxy waterfall, and the sword energy was like waves, flashing in an instant in the dim starry sky.

A dazzling curtain of light seemed to cut the deep space into two halves!

puff!

This terrifying sword light cut off Shiva's head.

Along with the gushing of golden divine blood, Shiva's head whooshed up into the sky!

quilt……

Beheaded!

It turns out that the two men were not just making sarcastic remarks when they were talking to each other.

Especially Chu Yun, he was deliberately provoking Shiva.

Chu Yun was well aware of Shiva's arrogant character.

He also knew that Shiva intended to kill him.

So it’s okay for him to be a little sharp-tongued, right?

After all, Shiva definitely wanted to kill him, so Chu Yun felt that it would be okay for him to be a little cunning.

It makes perfect sense.

"you?!"

"you……"

At the same time, Shiva, whose head was chopped off and separated from his body, finally woke up.

"You little bastard, are you and your disciple plotting against me?!"

Shiva became even more angry.

However, the leader did not give Shiva any chance to complain.

Just swung out with one sleeve.

Everything is in your sleeve!

Within the sleeves, there is a world as vast as the heaven and earth!

This is the mysterious magical power unique to Eastern immortals, the method of creating Mount Sumeru from a mustard seed.

As the leader waved his sleeves, Shiva's headless body was rolled into his sleeves and disappeared without a trace!

In fact, it didn’t disappear.

Instead, it was taken away by the leader!

You know, this is good stuff!

"My disciple, my Biyou Palace has the art of refining puppets. This corpse is just right for you to practice."

The leader glanced at Chu Yun and smiled gently.

Shiva: “…”

No, no, there are people who steal other people's bodies in front of others?!

"hateful!"

"Tongtian, you are humiliating me like this?! You want to use my corpse to make a puppet for this brat?!"

Shiva was shocked, he never thought things would develop to this point.

"Hey."

"Saints from the East, you are going too far."

Just at this moment, a sigh was heard from the endless space.

Along with the arrival of the sound, a huge hand that reached from sky to earth came, as if crossing an infinite distance, breaking through the stars and the sun!