After coming back to his senses, Wu Qi found that he was standing there.

The fish swimming in the dark sea and the mayfly flying in the sky that I had experienced before seemed to be just a daydream.

He sighed and alert in his heart.

This is the Nascent Soul magic power. Once used, it cannot be resisted. Unless you can see the other party's magic power, you will be played with and controlled by this secret force of heaven and will be difficult to get rid of.

Previously, Wu Qi and Hou Mo Chen and Wei were able to compete with each other, part of it was because "Retribution in the present world" itself is a special magical power, which is extremely powerful in killing enemies, but is relatively weak in dealing with ordinary monks who have no grudges.

Furthermore, thanks to the two Yuanying-level ghost-god protection laws, Hou Mo Chen Wei had to estimate the risks and finally reached a compromise consensus with Wu Qi.

If it is a life-and-death battle, it is still hard to say.

The two are now supernatural.

Meng Changge's fish in the sea, Qin Yanran's "Can's Mayflies", Wu Qi asked himself that he had no chance of winning when meeting any of them alone, and he had to try his best to see if he could escape.

Not to mention that Qin Yanran holds the magic weapon "Purple House" refined by the Heavenly Demon, and is also a great cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul...

Wu Qi thought to himself.

I have to ask Huang Tian clearly what preparations are needed to survive the second disaster.

If you can overcome the second tribulation, you can enter the Nascent Soul stage with the ancient methods of ghosts and gods, and at the same time you can feel the way of heaven and understand the supernatural powers from it.

Although I don't want to admit it.

But at present, if there is no special magic weapon, only magical powers can fight against magical powers.

All kinds of thoughts keep passing through my mind.

Wu Qi's eyes were fixed on the two separated.

Meng Changge's "Baishou Naga" turned around and entered the sheath. He still held the whisk in his hand and bowed to the person in front of him.

Qin Yanran on the opposite side wrapped the magic weapon "Purple House" with a white cloth, and the ferocious and strange appearance of the demon disappeared immediately.

After returning to the Qingcheng Mountain monks, Meng Changge apologized to the leader Yao Changsheng: "Uncle Master, my disciple's cultivation is still shallow, and I have embarrassed the sect, so I'd be punished."

Yao Changsheng glanced at him.

Meng Changge bowed and his posture was very low.

"Next time, I will be punished severely."

Yao Changsheng's voice was very soft.

"Yes, uncle."

Meng Changge quietly retreated under his feet, and stood beside his senior sister Feng Yu.

Feng Yu actually smiled at him, as if comforting.

Wu Qi was strange in his heart.

Before, he felt that Yao Changsheng did not choose Feng Yujing in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but sent Meng Changge to deal with Qin Yanran. Either Meng Changge really had that strength, or he just wanted Meng Changge to make a fool of himself.

However, Meng Changge's strength is very strange. It is obviously unfair to say that he is weak, but he is unable to reach the level of two levels of success.

Even if he lost, he would be defeated very decently.

Wu Qi had to guess that Meng Changge actually had enough energy.

When Shu County deals with Dayou, he pretended to be confused. It can be said that it was Qingcheng Mountain's requirement. Unexpectedly, he continued his paddling habits when challenging Longhu Mountain.

But in this way, the showdown between Qingcheng Mountain and Longhu Mountain happens to be two wins and two losses, regardless of the top and bottom.

The real battle is about to begin.

In other words, no matter whether the foundation-building and forming the Nascent Soul was established, the showdown was still only a fun-inspiring moment, and the next one was the main meal.

It is said to be a five-match agreement, but even if you lose four games, you will win the final battle.

Yao Changsheng's eyes passed through the bridge to connect the sky and pierced the clouds: "Yao Changsheng, learn about the magic of the Heavenly Master."

Word by word, it is heard into everyone present.

Everyone held their breath and focused.

Yao Changsheng fought against Zhang Tianshi, and this battle was the top priority today.

Whether Qingcheng Mountain takes advantage of the situation or Longhu Mountain is still firmly on the leader, it depends on the outcome of the two.

On this side of Longhu Mountain, Fu Zhaoqing, the elder with white hair and white beard, said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Yao, the Tianshi is in a critical moment of retreat, so don't disturb him."

"Since Fellow Daoist Yao is interested, then Junior Brother Song and fellow Taoist verify each other."

Next to Fu Zhaoqing, the lazy monk disappeared on the bridge and stood in the open space in front of Yao Changsheng.

He looked at Yao Changsheng with interest and bowed with both hands: "Longhu Mountain, Song Yinxing, come and see fellow Taoist Yao's methods."

Song Yinxing seems young, but in fact he is a real person of the Yuanshen. He has been practicing for thousands of years and is even an elder in the palm sword holding the male, male, dragon, tiger sword.

Yao Changsheng only glanced at the other party, then turned to Fu Zhaoqing further away and said, "He is not my opponent. You may have a chance together."

Even though the four major Taoist sects knew that Qingcheng Mountain was strong, they didn't expect that Yao Changsheng would fight against two, and he was so naturally crazy.

Many people are thinking about it.

If Fu Zhaoqing and Song Yinxing can't defeat Yao Changsheng together, the power of Longhu Mountain will be greatly frustrated.

This is a ruthless move, forcing Longhu Mountain to compete with its momentum!

Song Yinxing was not angry either: "Fellow Daoist Yao is good at magic, but I may not lose, so I might as well give it a try."

Fu Zhaoqing on the bridge said lightly: "Even if the Tianshi comes out of the mountain, he will be with Junior Song at most by fighting. Junior Song is the strongest monk in Longhu Mountain."

Longhu Mountain is the strongest!

These words were spoken from Fu Zhaoqing, and it changed the previous passiveness of Longhu Mountain, and it had become an unyielding needle-to-headed point.

Qingcheng Mountain is the strongest, yes, Longhu Mountain is the strongest.

One party must fail on the spot.

Only then did Yao Changsheng carefully look at the person in front of him.

"Qingcheng, Yao Changsheng."

After reporting to the sect, he has regarded the other party as a formal opponent.

Wu Qi felt so sad that he saw it.

Old Yao, Old Yao, I hope you are as strong as you show confidence... Otherwise, I will lose to Huang Daojun this time... I must withstand it. When I go back, I will lose as much as I want. I will definitely have to make a breakthrough here.

Suddenly, Wu Qi found that the spirit of Shensheng Wanliu Fuyi had disappeared on his waist.

He kept pressing the hilt of the sword, but at this time he could not sense any fluctuations of Shen Fu's consciousness, as if he was leaving the sword.

The other three magic weapons, the three-clawed box, the two-headed snake cunt, and the successor needle are the same. Without spiritual energy, they are like pure dead objects.

Not only Wu Qi, but other Wudang monks also discovered the abnormality, and looked at each other in fear.

At this time, a voice came into the mind of the Wudang Sect.

"This is "sealing a sword and hanging a sword", which means that I transform into a god and staying in it, and my magic weapons cannot be used, so it is very safe. I will concentrate on observing and not distracted."

Du Cixin's voice was gentle.

After a careful understanding, Wu Qi felt that the spiritual power around him was peaceful, but he could not be called. The spiritual power in his body was still OK, but once he wanted to use it externally, it would be immediately eliminated, as if he was bound and sealed by some invisible rule.

He was shocked.

The transformation of the soul real person in the soul can actually directly change the rules of the world in the Posa world!

This is already at the level of skill that is close to Taoism. In the face of the God Transformation, the magical powers that Nascent Soul cultivators use spiritual energy to transform are completely insufficient.

Lu Qingqing was afraid that he would not know, so he whispered: "This is the transformation of Master Du's gods. The true soul of the soul can liberate the soul, use the soul to combine the Tao, thereby gathering the great power of heaven and earth and setting the rules of the next area. This is the transformation of the gods."

"Master Du used the "Sealing Sword and Hanging" to prevent us from being injured by the real power. You don't have to worry."

Wu Qi nodded.

He stared firmly at the two people ahead without blinking.

In the central area ahead, Song Yinxing raised his hand with one hand, facing upwards, and a butterfly flapped his wings and flew up from his hand.

Its body is light, swings its thin wings and disappears out of thin air.

Something happened suddenly in the whole world.

It was like the moment the butterfly waved its wings, something disappeared with it, and something was born out of thin air.

The mountains were still mountains and water were still water, but Wu Qi felt that he was tied to some invisible slender rope. It was a subconscious perception, fleeting and difficult to describe in detail.

At this moment, the sun was on the three o'clock, but the sun and the moon were on the top of our heads, facing each other, and the stars were shining brightly in the sun.

Song Yinxing pointed at the front with one hand and said lightly: "Please give me advice, "Everything is one."

Yao Changsheng smiled for the first time: "Interesting."
Chapter completed!