The valley is not big, but it is lifeless, and the soil is black. Evil energy occasionally spreads in the mountains, so there is no life in the valley. Due to the formations in the valley, ordinary monks cannot sense the existence of evil energy at all.
"Master, this valley is so cold." Zhou Yan said tremblingly.
Zhou Wu said: "You have earth spiritual roots. The earth can absorb yin, and yin energy enters the body. If the cold air is overwhelming, then cold is the right thing. If the Yi Jin Meridian is strong enough to reach yang, you can try to use the exercises, and the cold air can be driven away."
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Zhou Yan quickly ran the Yi Jin Jing, and a warm current suddenly surged up in his Dantian, forcing the cold air out of his body.
"It really works." Zhou Yan looked at Zhou Wu in disbelief and said.
Zhou Wu rolled his eyes and said: "My teacher is a novice in cultivation. I didn't expect you to be more knowledgeable than me. How should I teach you the path of cultivation in the future?"
The road to cultivation is difficult and bumpy. Zhou Wu has not been in this world for a long time. If it were not for the cultivation chapter in Fulong Jue that introduces various cultivation problems, Zhou Wu's cultivation would be difficult to describe.
Pass.
"The master is knowledgeable and talented, and the disciples will always listen to the master." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
"You are so flattering. Okay, next, you will guard at the entrance of the valley. If any evil cultivator rushes out, you only need to intercept it. Remember, you must stay alive. I will go in first."
Finished." After saying that, Zhou Wu stepped into the valley. Suddenly, he could see a layer of transparent shield on the outside of the valley. In an instant, an evil black demonic energy surged out of the valley, like the rolling Yangtze River.
The entire valley was flooded in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a dull voice sounded in the valley: "Master, why are you intruding into my training place?"
"What a rich voice! This guy at least has the cultivation level of the Distracting God Realm!" Zhou Wu was shocked in his heart. He shouldn't have broken into the valley alone. Although he had many magic weapons with him, he had to leapfrog to compete with the Distracting God Realm unless he
Be unexpected, otherwise there will only be one ending.
The Holy Dragon Spear broke out of the body and was held in the hand. The three golden elixirs in the body were running rapidly, blocking the evil energy coming from the body.
"Well? A little person who is on the third level of the Golden Core Realm dares to disturb my Qingxiu. He really doesn't know whether to live or die." Voices came from all directions. Zhou Wu's face was solemn and he ran towards the valley.
"I, Zhou Wu, should be more afraid of those who hurt others than to eliminate them." Thinking that the entire village had disappeared, the anger in Zhou Wu's heart welled up.
Suddenly, Zhou Wu stopped and saw three bloody men blocking his way. Rather than saying they were bloody men, it was more like they had no skin, their flesh was mixed with blood, and they looked like they were covered in blood.
"It is recorded in Fulong Jue that evil cultivators can create puppets through the special characteristics of cultivation. The eyes of these three people are dull and empty. It is obvious that their souls were taken away, their skins were peeled off, and they were refined into puppets, and they are still
The most cruel blood puppet among the evil cultivators!"
Looking at the three blood puppets in front of him, Zhou Wu's expression was particularly solemn. He had never fought with the blood puppets, but it was introduced in Fulong Jue that the blood puppets were unmatched and were not afraid of pain, life or death. Once they fought, they would fight to the death.
"The third level blood puppet is equivalent to the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm!"
The blood puppet is only at level three, but Zhou Wu doesn't dare to be careless. Unless he crushes the opponent into a pulp, he won't be able to kill him at all.
"My blood puppet has not sucked the blood of a monk for a long time. It is just right to use your blood to nourish my blood puppet. Children, tear this intruder into pieces."
As soon as the evil cultivator finished speaking, three blood puppets rushed forward with their teeth and claws open.
Seeing this, Zhou Wu retreated, but the blood puppet was extremely fast. Each blood puppet dodged and came behind Zhou Wu. The sharp nails on his fingers dug out towards the heart of Zhou Wu's back.
"What a speed!" Zhou Wu's face darkened, the iron pot flew out, and with a flash of silver light, he jumped in space to avoid the blood puppet's attack and landed in the air.
"What a risk! The iron pot can use three space jumps a day, and I have already used it once!" I thought that when I came to the space, I could temporarily get rid of the blood puppets, but the next second, a dangerous aura hit my face, and the other two blood puppets hit me.
The puppet actually flew up and attacked head on.
"Damn! This blood puppet can actually fly!"
"Space jump!" Zhou Wu launched another space jump and returned to the ground. This time, he came behind the blood puppet on the ground, raised the iron pot in his hand, and smashed it towards the blood puppet.
"Bump!" Zhou Wu's strength was astonishing. The blood puppet was shot away like a ball and fell heavily to the ground, dizzy.
"Holy Dragon Spear!" Then, Zhou Wu shouted loudly, and the Holy Dragon Spear was thrown out, with a pop, and penetrated the chest of one of the blood puppets in mid-air.
Two of the three blood puppets were severely injured. Zhou Wu did not dare to relax and threw the iron pot with his backhand, hitting the last blood puppet on the head.
With a crash, the last blood puppet was knocked to the ground, and all three blood puppets were severely injured.
"I thought they were so strong, but that's all." Looking at the three blood puppets, Zhou Wu was full of confidence, but in the next second, the three blood puppets actually got up as if nothing happened.
Then Zhou Wu rushed forward, even faster than before.
Zhou Wu was shocked. Faced with such a fast speed, he could not dodge at all. At the critical moment, the blue enchantress broke out of her body and penetrated her body, but she could not block the sharp claws of the blood puppet at all.
In the blink of an eye, the blood puppet's sharp claws left several deep wounds on Zhou Wu's chest and back. Under the sting, Zhou Wu launched his last space jump, widening the distance.
Zhou Wu was seen holding his chest, with a cold face, glaring at the three blood puppets: "You were careless!"
Even the blue enchantress could not block the blood puppet. This was something Zhou Wu expected. He just hoped that the blue enchantress could reduce the damage caused by the blood puppet to him, but he did not expect that the blood puppet's claws would be so sharp.
The four sets of battle clothes, including Blue Enchantress, all increase Zhou Wu's own strength and attack, and have very weak defensive effects. Zhou Wu understands that with his current cultivation level, Blue Enchantress can do whatever he wants.
In use, Black Silence can only be used reluctantly. As for the other two sets, Zhou Wu cannot use them yet.
"Is it true that every time we encounter danger, we can only use magic weapons to avert the danger?"
For a long time, Zhou Wu relied too much on the many magic weapons on his body, such as the Holy Dragon Spear, the Iron Box, the Dragon Ball, the Thunder Palace, and the Yang Sword. As Zhou Wu's first magic weapon, the iron pot and iron spoon were rarely used in battles.
It can be used, but its own strength does not show much.
"Can it be that I, Zhou Wu, can only rely on magic weapons to fight against the enemy?"
Ever since he saw Lei Yue's strength, Zhou Wu had doubts about his own strength. Among the same monks, Zhou Wu was outstanding. Yes, he was indeed outstanding, but looking back at all the battles, his only advantage was the magic weapon.
As a monk, the Qi training period and the foundation building period are the basic uses of magic weapons. In the Golden elixir realm, you can inject spiritual root attributes into your natal magic weapons to make them stronger. These three realms are all for the Nascent Soul realm to use spells.
Basics, although some basic spells can be used in these three realms, the real spells can only be learned in the Yuanying realm, and the out-of-body realm is the core of understanding the essence of the formation. Only when you reach the distraction realm
Only in this environment can one be considered a true master.
Just when Zhou Wu questioned himself, three blood puppets pounced on him from three different directions.
Faced with the crisis, Zhou Wu did not retreat but advanced. He took away the Blue Enchantress, the Holy Dragon Spear and the iron pot, raised his fists, and faced her.
"Even without the magic weapon, I, Zhou Wu, am still very strong! Look at the boxing! Yeah!"
The Fulong Art was running, and the true energy in the body spurted out like a mountain spring. The three golden elixirs spun crazily like three wheels. The surging true energy spurted out from the fists like ocean waves and blasted towards the three blood puppets.
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Seeing this, the blood puppets imitated Zhou Wu, raised their fists, and struck forward.
"Bump!" One fist faced three fists. Zhou Wu's power was comparable to his natural divine power. After practicing the Fulong Art, his power was even more terrifying. But in front of the three blood puppets, this punch was like a stone sinking into the sea. The four fists were in a stalemate.
For a moment, the surrounding air became solemn.
"Boy, you are very powerful, but fighting with my blood puppets is simply asking for death. You don't know how high the sky is!" The evil cultivator's voice came again, Zhou Wu relaxed a little, and the energy in the three blood puppets
There was a sudden explosion, and immediately afterwards, the powerful force directly knocked Zhou Wu away.
He was already injured, but after this collision, Zhou Wu finally realized that regardless of the magic weapon, his strength advantage turned into a disadvantage in front of the blood puppet.
"Do we really need to use magic weapons to survive this crisis?" Zhou Wu stood up, looked at the three blood puppets in front of him, fell into deep thought, and was constantly struggling in his heart.
"Every time I encounter a strong enemy, someone helps me escape. This time, I, Zhou Wu, want to rely on my own strength." Thinking of this, Zhou Wu endured the pain in his chest and back, gritted his teeth and fought back against the bloody puppets.
Seeing this, the three blood puppets also rushed forward.
"What bullshit magic weapon and spell? In my eyes, Zhou Wu, a hard fist means a real hard one! Ah!" This time, Zhou Wu was no longer blind and used his body shape. He had wind spirit roots and his speed was not weak. For a moment,
Zhou Wu avoided punching the blood puppets and attacked from the side. For a moment, Zhou Wu was fighting with the three blood puppets. Although he was attacked everywhere, he could still fight with the blood puppets.
However, Zhou Wu punched out, but his body had to receive three punches or sharp claws. In less than three minutes, Zhou Wu had dozens of wounds, large and small, all over his body, and his body was stained red with blood.
During the battle, it was impossible to tell who was Zhou Wu and who was the blood puppet. He could only see four people covered in blood fighting.
Rumble!
There was an explosion and a crash, and Zhou Wu's body fell heavily to the ground. After fighting for so long, the zhenqi in his body was consumed a lot, and there were only less than two layers left. With so many wounds on his body, if he was
Insisting on using one's own strength to defeat the opponent is obviously a joke.
"If the fight continues, I have to answer here today! I haven't even seen the face of the evil cultivator." Zhou Wu said mockingly to himself.
"I can't explain it here today, so I'll leave first." Thinking of this, Zhou Wu took out the iron box, got into it, drove the iron box, and flew out of the valley.
"No! That kid has treasures on him. We can't let him leave here alive. Children, stop the iron box."
