Tong Ang shouted his words without any end, but everyone present could understand what he meant - he had a helper, and he was a helper in the Ningyuan realm, and his strength was probably higher than that of Master Yuxuan!
Everyone in the Yulong Sect was nervous and acted more urgently, hoping to knock down the Five Donglai Ghosts before the helpers summoned by Tong Ang arrived. However, some of the guests had other ideas.
Wu Jie did not attack because he focused mainly on the Ning Yuan monk hiding in the sky. Apart from that, he just stood on the edge of the battlefield and watched coldly as the Five Ghosts of Donglai were being killed.
siege.
The position he stood in was very tricky, just opposite to the weak link in Donglai Five Ghosts' joint attack formation. No matter how the five people changed their formation, he could always stand in the position that made them uncomfortable. So although he did not take action,
But it always gave the five people strong pressure, making them feel as if they were sitting on a volcano. They felt that flames might erupt from their feet at any time and burn them to death. They couldn't help but feel confused. Their 100% cultivation could only perform at 80% or 90%.
Both sides in the fierce battle were experts who had practiced for many years and had experienced countless battles. They quickly saw the mystery of Wu Jie's position. The people of Yulong Sect were naturally in high spirits - they had not doubted whether Wu Jie was willing to contribute, but
Those who know his identity think that he doesn't bother to fight with more and less, while those who don't know his identity think that his current condition is not suitable for fighting.
Just because he doesn't take action directly doesn't mean he can't help. On the contrary, his contribution to the entire battle is probably only inferior to that of Master Yuxuan.
With his tips, everyone had a clue when facing the combined attack formation - they didn't even need to understand the formation, they just needed to see where Wu Jie was and then attack in that direction.
The combined attack formation of the Donglai Five Ghosts was quite clever. If Wu Jie hadn't prompted them, they would never have been defeated so quickly even if they fought with fewer and more.
It was precisely because Wu Jie did not take action that he clearly grasped the situation on the entire battlefield. He immediately discovered that the Ning Yuan monk was rushing down from the sky, and also immediately discovered that there was someone among the guests.
Backed off.
The "Old Zhao" who looked like a cashier was originally a bit unproductive, but at this moment he was looking left and right, obviously looking for an escape route, and he was obviously thinking of quitting.
Wu Jie was secretly amused - if he wanted to run away, why should he follow him? This man was so careless and unresponsive. No wonder he had only reached the early stage of refining his martial arts when his 300-year-old age was approaching!
At this moment, as if echoing Tong Ang's shouts, an invisible momentum descended from the sky with a pungent fishy smell, and with a shuddering pressure, like steel needles falling, penetrating
All the Gang Refining monks present were shocked, causing their bodies to tremble regardless of whether they were good or evil, and even their fighting movements involuntarily slowed down a bit.
The Five Ghosts of Donglai are naturally no exception, but they are slow, and Master Yuxuan is not!
There is no room for delay when masters fight against each other! Master Yuxuan is an old man who has come out of countless battles. He has rich combat experience. He immediately seized this opportunity and released two jade swords to protect him.
The black energy emitted from the long banners of the Fuji brothers, which tore a flaw in the originally smooth and complete formation.
This flaw is not obvious, it is just a gap that is at most the size of a palm when the two black energies rotate back and forth. But for Zhenren Yuxuan, such a big gap is enough, very enough!
With a flash of green light, Master Yuxuan fired another emerald-green flying sword - this time the flying sword looked very familiar to Wu Jie. It looked like the green bamboo sword that Junior Brother Ouyang and his family sold regularly. Although judging from the luster and aura, it was the green bamboo sword.
There are high-quality products inside, but no matter how high-quality they are, they are just like this... Seeing that Ouyang Yun himself has never used the Green Bamboo Sword, he knows that the quality of his signature magical weapon is really unflattering.
However, for the people in Qingyang Temple, the magic weapon is not very good, but it is already one of the trump cards that Master Yuxuan can use to make a comeback. Since he bought this flying sword, he has been using secret methods to refine it. He knows that Cuizhu
The sword is not powerful enough, so when refining it, the focus is on speed, just that the sword can hit the enemy as quickly as possible, and nothing else is considered.
Facts have proved that his choice was correct.
There was a flash of green light, and the green bamboo sword flew out at a speed that surprised Wu Jie. It passed through the palm-sized gap and penetrated the Donglai Five Ghosts before Tong Ang, who discovered the problem, could react.
The chest of Ye Mei, the only woman among them, was covered with blood spattering.
Ye Mei was wielding a few flying knives, chasing after Master Liu's sword light while blocking the golden palm print of the old monk among the guests, and fighting with an elder of the Yulong Sect on the other hand.
The flying swords were fighting, one against three, how could she still have the energy to pay attention to this side! This sword stabbed her, and she didn't come back to her senses in a daze until she was pierced by the sword light, and lowered her head in disbelief.
Looking at the blood gushing from his chest, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but only spit out a lot of blood foam. His true energy and magic power instantly dispersed, and his body fell weakly to the ground.
The remaining four Donglai Five Ghosts saw it with splitting eyes. They roared and wanted to fight with Master Yuxuan, but the combined attack formation was immediately broken as soon as Ye Mei died. They could not withstand the siege of everyone. Not only were they unable to kill
Master Yuxuan died, but was injured one after another.
Seeing that they were about to die under the siege of everyone, they heard a loud roar, like the roar of a tiger and leopard. The heavy pressure almost solidified the air around them. A middle-aged man in gray clothes was already carrying a strong wind.
Coming roaring.
This man was extremely skilled. He blocked everyone's attacks with just a raise of his hand, and then with a casual palm, he beat three elders of the Dragon Control Sect so hard that they staggered and flew backwards. Blood spilled from his mouth, and the magic weapon in his hand also fell.
Cracks appeared.
What was even more frightening was the aura on his body.
It is calm and vigorous, as if it locks the surrounding space firmly. This is the magical power that can only be cultivated in the middle stage of Yuan Condensation, sealing the sky and locking the earth!
The Ning Yuan cultivators claim to have exhausted all the laws in the world, but there are still differences from the early stage of Ning Yuan to the late stage of Ning Yuan. Sealing the sky and locking the earth is a special magical power that can only be mastered in the middle stage of Ning Yuan. Once it is displayed, a huge space around it will be
Completely locked, unless there is a more powerful master tearing apart the space, no one can use methods such as teleportation and shuttle here.
If the Lian Gang monk cannot use this kind of technique, then even if he uses the fastest light escape technique, he will never be able to escape the pursuit of Zhenren Ning Yuan. In other words, once the method of sealing the sky and locking the earth is completed, it means that it is truly possessed.
For the absolute advantage of the monks below the Ning Yuan realm, you can take life and death as you please!
Seeing this man's power and feeling that the surrounding space was blocked, the expressions of everyone in the Yulong Sect and the guests suddenly changed. Although Tong Ang and others were still heartbroken over the death of their sworn sister, they showed bloodthirsty sneers.
"Senior, just follow the original conditions!" Tong Ang shouted loudly, "Please kill Yu Xuanzi and others!"
The man called senior is a big man with a slightly bloated face. There is a dull feeling on his face. He seems to be quite stupid, but if you look closely, you can see that his eyes are twinkling and he is very smart.
.
The aura exuding from his body is deep and fishy, which is the unique aura of the evil cultivating demon clan. Combined with his somewhat strange appearance, his origin is naturally easy to tell.
"Thousand Needles Zhang Mibo!" Master Yuxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was full of fear, "What benefits have you gained from them? You actually deigned to serve a few juniors!"
As soon as he heard this name, Wu Jie knew the origin of the demon cultivator - he was a famous casual cultivator in the Northern Qi Kingdom, and his real body was a poisonous alien hedgehog. According to legend, he attained enlightenment during the Tang Dynasty, and he has so far had
With nearly six thousand years of cultivation, he can already be called a senior expert even among the demon clan.
It's a pity that the demon cultivator has an extremely difficult time passing the test of seeing his true heart due to the subtle incompatibility between his technique and his body. Even a half-demon like Chang Sun Wu had to endure five thousand years of hard work before he finally took that step.
And Xiao Yue had clearly found her true heart, but still could not successfully survive the inner demon tribulation, and had to use the secret treasure to forcibly terminate the tribulation... These two elders are disciples of Qingyang Temple, regardless of the spiritual medicine skills.
There is no shortage, and the road to returning the elixir is so difficult. As a casual cultivator, Zhang Mibo's cultivation is naturally even more difficult.
It is said that he has already reached the peak of Ning Yuan and tried to return the elixir thousands of years ago. As a result, the attempt failed. Not only did he not succeed in returning the elixir, but he also damaged his foundation.
, buckle the bad day and the horror is sold to the period of Ning Xun Yu... When Wu Jie saw this record, he was very curious and wanted to know how this casual cultivator escaped from the inner demon. Now it seems that the answer is already very clear.
It's obvious.
These thousand needles were not able to get out of the inner demon tribulation by fighting for their injuries like Elder Xiao did. On the contrary, he had been controlled by the inner demon in turn and entered the devil's way!
The evidence is... the moment he appeared, the demon-refining divine fire in Wu Jie couldn't help but beat. If he hadn't suppressed it immediately, he would have burned out in the blink of an eye, and he would have to fight with this possessed demon cultivator.
field.
Wu Jie frowned. Not only did he immediately suppress the demon-refining divine fire, he also strengthened his control over his aura to avoid being caught by Qian Zhenzi.
Although the mind and wisdom of possessed people will be affected, they often develop some special magical powers. You must be extra cautious when fighting with them. It is best to roughly see their strength first, and then use a thunderous strike!
But Yu Xuanzi couldn't be so calm. He looked at Qian Zhenzi in confusion, who neither spoke nor took action. He couldn't help but look at Wu Jie, and the worry on his face was slightly relieved.
"Senior..." Tong Ang originally planned that as soon as Zhang Mibo took action from Thousand Needles, everyone in Yulong Sect would die immediately, but unexpectedly, when this senior expert who finally got on the line arrived, he only took action to block the attack, and then
Standing there motionless, he couldn't help but become anxious, and there was some urging in his voice.
"It's a little strange." Qian Zhenzi finally spoke. His voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like he was not breathing smoothly. "There are obviously a bunch of ants here. Why does a certain family feel uneasy?"
As he spoke, he looked around the audience, his eyes sweeping over everyone, showing unabashed cruelty and greed—a greed that could be called "appetite", as if everyone was regarded as his own food.
Everyone was shocked by his eyes. Old Zhao, who had long been thinking of retreating, immediately exclaimed, white light flashed in his hands, and he didn't know what treasure he had sacrificed. His whole body turned into light and flew towards the end of the sky.
The speed was so fast that it was comparable to An Ziqing's Thunder Escape method.
But Qian Zhenzi did not let him go. Instead, he showed a bloodthirsty smile. With a flash of black energy on his body, a few long needle-like black lights suddenly disappeared, and then Old Zhao turned into white light and flew away.
Suddenly a figure appeared in the air, he covered his chest with his hands, screamed loudly, and fell towards the ground.
His body was falling and dissolving rapidly. Before it hit the ground, all the skin, flesh and bones of his body had turned into blood. What finally fell to the ground was just a pair of clothes soaked in poisonous blood.
What a powerful method! What a domineering poisonous needle!
"How ridiculous! You actually want to escape when a certain family is locked in heaven and earth?" Qianzhenzi Zhang Mibo sneered sinisterly, with a cold light in his eyes, "It seems that your abilities are about this, and the worries of a certain family are unnecessary.
of!"
With that said, he turned around and asked Tong Ang as if there was no one else around him: "As for the boy from Donglaishan, don't you think it's too shameless for you to say, 'Only on the original terms'?"
Tong Ang was stunned and asked doubtfully: "What does the senior mean by this?"
"When a certain family promised to help you deal with Yu Xuanzi and his disciples, they only had to deal with a junior who had just condensed his energy, and you would do the rest. But now, you have been defeated, but you want a certain family to eliminate them by yourself.
...In this case, the remuneration originally agreed upon will not be enough!"
Tong Ang frowned and thought to himself, if you hadn't come too late, how could our side be defeated? How could his sworn sister die? But of course he didn't dare to argue with this notorious senior monster, so he could only ask with a wry smile: "Senior?"
How much do you want to increase the reward?"
“There are one hundred virgins each born in the yin year, yin month, yin hour, and yang year, yang month, and yang hour!”
"Isn't this tenfold!" Jiang Geli, the scholar in white--judging from the battle just now, is a swordsman--exclaimed, "Where are we going to find so many boys and girls who meet the requirements!"
"That's your business. I'm not afraid that you will default on your debt."
Tong Ang raised his hand to stop Jiang Geli from continuing, and then took a deep breath. His face seemed to be much older for a moment: "Just follow me, senior! I, the various tribes in Donglai Mountain, will take care of the boys who meet the requirements.
The virgins are sent in an endless stream until the number required by the elders is reached - I don’t know if that’s possible?”
"Of course it's no problem. I don't want to use them to refine magic weapons anyway. I'm just beating teeth as a sacrifice." Zhang Mibo suddenly smiled widely, opening his bloody mouth, revealing a mouth full of sinister white teeth.
While he was speaking, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned around and met Wu Jie's cold gaze.
"Oh? This guy is very cool. It seems you have a problem with me?"
Wu Jie resisted the urge to kill him with a knife and asked in a rough voice: "Tong Ang, as the leader of the tribes in Donglai Mountain, for your own selfish purposes, you gave away the children of your tribe to others as blood food. Don't you think there is something wrong in your heart?"
Are you ashamed?"
"So what if I feel guilty?" Tong Ang showed embarrassment on his face, but there was no hint of weakness in his words, "For me, killing you is the most important thing!"
"Those are your tribe! They worship you and respect you as their ancestor in the hope that you will protect them. If you find it troublesome, you can ignore them, but how can you in turn harm them!"
"Nonsense! Since they regard me as their master, they are naturally mine. Just like cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, it is none of your business who I want to give them to!"
Wu Jie sneered, ignored him, and looked at Zhang Mibo: "After you failed to attack the Dan Huan realm, you actually fell to the point of feeding on spiritual and intelligent things... But do you know that there are only creatures in this world that have developed spiritual intelligence?
, are all under the protection of humanity? You have violated the taboos of humanity by eating, and we are about to face a disaster!"
"Even if a disaster is imminent, we should eat first before talking!" Zhang Mibo blew out wheezing white air from his nose and said disdainfully, "A certain family was too stupid back then. In order to pursue some kind of ascension, they suppressed themselves for thousands of years. They clearly saw
There were so many high-quality blood foods, but I could only drool secretly. It was only when I was going through the tribulation that I realized my true intention - a certain family was born to eat people! People eat pigs and sheep, and I eat people, it is only natural!"
"Everything in the world, but after enlightenment of spiritual wisdom, should not be used as food for living beings." The old monk who was friends with Yuxuanzi declared the name of Buddha, "Senior, you have become a demon!"
"Bah! What do you mean by 'devil'? A certain family lives a happy and comfortable life, but they feel that they have been so stupid in the past thousands of years! I actually believed in your tricks!" Zhang Mibo spat, frothing, and smiled disdainfully,
"Not only does a certain family want to eat people, but they also want to eat you today! Little guy, old bald man, a certain family will chew it slowly and slowly, so that you can experience the feeling of being eaten!"
He laughed wildly, and the black demonic aura overflowed, almost covering the sky. The demonic aura was filled with the aura of evil and greed, making people shudder.
In the Dragon Yu Faction Manor on the ground, everyone managed to get up from the pressure caused by the black storm. They were immediately frightened by the brutal aura and trembled all over. They were so trembling that they couldn't even say a word, they could only be frightened.
He stared at the sky, waiting for the disaster that was about to come.
Wu Jie did not show a look of sadness and relief like that of the old monk who was about to die, but instead sighed deeply.
"You know, for some reason, I have been in a bad mood these days and want to kill people." He said carelessly, "But I have always told myself that my practice is to transcend the world and to protect myself.
Common people, even if they have to kill, they should do so based on the principles and not just for their own feelings."
"Bah! I have no idea!" Qian Zhenzi spat. The black spit fell to the ground, corroding a large piece of grass into a scorched black.
"But, now I have found a reason." Wu Jie was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "You deserve to die!"
After saying that, flames suddenly shot up from his body, burning the black demonic cloud cleanly in an instant, and turned into a fire realm thousands of feet high, covering everyone in it.
In the fire world, the aura of Wu Jie's mid-stage Ning Yuan was exuded without concealment, and it continued to rise. Although his realm had not changed, his strong and powerful character had already far overwhelmed Zhang Mibo.
Zhang Mibo's eyes suddenly widened like pigeon eggs. He screamed and his figure suddenly turned into a black light. He didn't even dare to fight Wu Jie head-on, but flew towards the ground instead.
As a hedgehog, he is good at earth-moving skills. As long as he is allowed to burrow underground, this kid who hides his strength will definitely be able to do nothing to him!
But... before going underground, he had to go to the Yulong Sect Manor to get a bite!
How can I be worthy of myself if I don’t take a bite of so much blood food?
Seeing that the black light he transformed into was about to rush to the Dragon Yu Faction Manor, there was a loud bang, and a big foot transformed into flames fell from the sky, trampling him directly into the ground. Before he could use his escape technique, he was trampled into pieces.
Meat Sauce.
"Still want to eat? Wait for the next life!" Wu Jie raised his feet, looked at the lump of meat paste whose shape was no longer distinguishable, and said with disgust.
