There are many ways to refine puppets. You can do it with pills.

But Fang Lin's current state is that he can't refine pills at all. Even if he can refine pills, it's too late. He is afraid that he has become the second demon body before the pill is refined.

As for other methods, it is also difficult to achieve results in a moment and a half.

While dealing with the demon possessed dragon Jiankong, the old mummy said, "I can help you refine it into a puppet, but I also need your help to share my holy Qi."

Fang Lin heard the words, did not hesitate, nodded and agreed.

If you don't agree, you can't help it. You're about to become a second demon body. At present, the dead horse can only be regarded as a living horse doctor, and the hope is placed on the old mummy.

At that moment, a holy Qi swept out of Fang Lin's body and entered the old mummy with vast power.

The old mummy got this holy Qi, and his breath soared. With one palm, he knocked the Dragon Jiankong to the ground.

Long Jiankong roared repeatedly. Just about to stand up, he saw five demon chains sweeping through, entangled long Jiankong's limbs and neck.

The old corpse held the demon chain in his hand and bound long Jiankong. For a moment, long Jiankong couldn't move.

I saw the old mummy's other hand repeatedly hit the printing formula, turned into several demon clan ancient texts, and disappeared into the Dragon Jiankong's body.

Fang Lin didn't know the ancient texts of the demon clan, but those texts were obviously the oldest texts of the demon clan. Even if it was the whole demon clan, not many monsters could recognize them.

The ancient texts of the demon clan entered the body, and the Dragon couldn't help shivering when he saw the empty body, as if he were crazy, and his evil Qi was constantly leaking out.

The old mummy suddenly came forward and pointed on the forehead of long Jiankong.

With this finger down, long Jiankong trembled more violently and flopped to the ground.

"Eh? This guy is a bit powerful. It's not so easy to become a puppet!" The old mummy was a little surprised, and once again condensed several ancient texts of the demon clan, and once again entered the body of long Jiankong.

The Dragon saw a low roar in the empty throat, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, as if resisting the power of the old mummy.

The black sword sensed something bad and wanted to rush back to long Jiankong to save him, but it was blocked by the bloody sword and could not return to long Jiankong at all.

Seeing that long Jiankong seemed to be controlled by the old mummy, Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. The signs of demonization on his body also slowed down, and it seemed that the situation was developing for the better.

At this time, long Jiankong's eyes suddenly recovered Qingming, the demonic nature faded, and the human shape dominated long Jiankong's body again.

"Want to refine me into a puppet? It's naive!" Long Jiankong said coldly that the black lines on his face were changing and turned into several obscure words, which made long Jiankong gain some unusual power to resist the control of the ancient words of the old mummy demon clan.

At the same time, the demonization of Fang Lin suddenly accelerated, and the black lines began to spread towards Fang Lin's face.

"Come on!" Fang Lin shouted, and there was a trace of black gas in his eyes, which was a sign that the magic gas had grown too much in Fang Lin's body.

The old mummy said impatiently, "hurry up! How can this guy be so easy to become a puppet?"

Fang Lin didn't care about anything and scolded, "if you slow down a little, I'll be finished!"

The old mummy bared his teeth, directly bit the tip of his tongue, ejected a drop of demon blood, and dropped on the middle of the dragon's empty eyebrows.

This is a drop of demon saint's blood, which has infinite magic and power, and can greatly improve the power of the demon clan's ancient characters.

Of course, in the current state of the old mummy, this kind of demon saint's blood is also very few. One drop will be less if you use it. If it weren't for Fang Lin's desire to refine Nirvana pill for him, he wouldn't be willing to consume the demon saint's blood at all.

At this moment, the blood of the demon Saint entered the body, and the Dragon saw the air was finally unable to resist.

The black lines are introverted, and the ancient texts of the demon clan have the upper hand, making up for the dragon's empty body and completely suppressing its evil spirit and evil nature.

"OK, OK, now it's no problem. In three days, this guy will completely become a puppet." The old mummy breathed out and said.

Fang Lin felt that the magic Qi in his body was gradually receding, but the magic pill remained in his body and did not disappear.

However, at present, the crisis is temporarily lifted. As long as the Dragon sees the air and does not die, he will not become the second demon body. Just take some time to slowly dispel the magic pill.

At the moment, the black long sword also gave a whine, fell to the ground, lost its light and breath, and seemed to become an ordinary long sword.

The old mummy did not release the shackles of long Jiankong, and the five demon chains still imprisoned the demon body of long Jiankong, for fear that this guy would have any means to struggle.

At this time, Fang Lin noticed the situation around him.

This place is obviously the deepest place under the falling magic cliff. When I look up, I can't see the slightest light. It seems that there is some force blocking the bottom of the falling magic cliff from the outside world.

At the bottom of the falling demon cliff, it was as bright as day at the moment, and the eyes were full of fragmented bones. In the fight between the old mummy and long Jiankong just now, these bones naturally could not be spared, and were basically destroyed.

There are also some fresh corpses. The shriveled corpses of the six Lingyuan strongmen are here, but they are also broken and very sad.

Fang Lin secretly sighed that he was as strong as a Lingyuan master and ended up like this. His strength was indeed much stronger than before, but he still couldn't be complacent.

"Huh? Is this?" Suddenly, Fang Lin found a body, exactly half a body, because the lower half of the body had disappeared, only the upper half still existed, but only bones were left, and they were full of cracks, which would completely collapse at any time.

But it was this half incomplete skeleton that attracted Fang Lin's attention.

It also caused the change of the supreme temple in Fang Lin's palm.

A trace of supreme breath, from the half skeleton, stirred the supreme temple that Fang Lin carried with him.

Fang Linton reacted when he was alive. This half skeleton was estimated to be one of the heirs of the supreme temple. Otherwise, it could not be left with the supreme breath after death.

At that moment, Fang Lin struggled to stand up and walked to the half wreckage. As soon as he approached, he saw a faint light source slowly flying out of the half wreckage and floating in front of Fang Lin.

Seeing this scene, the old mummy was slightly surprised, but he didn't ask anything more. This may be Fang Lin's chance again.

Looking at this light source, Fang Lin sighed in his heart that this person was indeed one of the twelve Temple heirs, but he died here and died at the hand of long Jiankong, which is really sad.

"Since you are dead, your inheritance belongs to me." Fang Lin said in his heart, reaching out is to grasp the light source.