There are countless strange areas in the wilderness, breeding countless strange barbarians. The large swamp where Ao Yan hides stretches for more than 100,000 miles, but all the things growing are lotus, large and small, colorful lotus, layer upon layer.
Stacked, the big ones are like mountain peaks, the small ones are just like the mouth of a bowl, some are surrounded by clouds and mist and have extraordinary momentum, and some are just graceful and graceful... It is completely a world of lotus flowers.
In this large swamp full of lotus flowers, there are countless insects living, and countless frogs feed on the insects and thrive.
These frogs are very big, and many of them are about the same size as humans. They are obviously very intelligent, and many of them have accumulated supernatural powers over the years and built their own homes on lotus leaves.
For example, in the air where Wu Jie is standing right now, on a lotus leaf not far below, there is such a frog's house.
The lotus leaf was so huge that it could accommodate three to five hundred people having a meeting and dinner on it. There was a large, round water drop on the lotus leaf, which stopped motionless in the center. The inside of the water drop was green, but if you looked carefully, you could see that there was a
A nest similar to a bird's nest. In the nest, an emerald green frog that is larger than a human is lying on a bed of soft grass leaves, with a large bluestone on his head. He is singing a strange but leisurely song, half asleep and half awake.
Enjoy yourself
Wu Jie shouted in the air, his voice was not loud, but he used the magical power of thunder. An invisible vibration continued down the swamp, chasing Ao Yan's breath in the secret induction. It is said that this method is very secret and extremely rare for outsiders.
He knew it, but the frog suddenly felt something in his heart. He opened his eyes and looked at Wu Jie in the sky.
"Monk Gua? Are you here to cause trouble for that dragon?" His voice seemed very awkward and full of jerky feeling. He was obviously not good at speaking. According to Wu Jie's experience, this was the use of heavenly language.
I found a language that I could communicate with Wu Jie by fate. It was the first time I used it, so it was so unfamiliar.
"That's right. I didn't expect to meet a junior Zhifeizi, a true immortal of the Yang God, here to pay homage to my senior." Wu Jie was shocked and smiled as he held his hands in greeting.
It is not that there are no monks among the barbarians, but their heritage and paths are completely different from ordinary monks. This big frog can silently perform the art of heavenly language, and is obviously a person who communicates with the soul. The most peculiar thing is that he lies on the ground
There, there was no aura of superiority at all, not even
Even when he spoke at this moment and used the art of Heavenly Language, he didn't show any momentum at all - this means that he has completely mastered his own power and reached the extreme of Yang Shen realm. If necessary, he can do it at any time.
You can try to put your soul in the void and hit the realm of cave void.
Of course, this does not mean that he is better than the previous Tianmeng Lord of Tianmeng Kingdom, nor does it mean that he can win the Bingyun Tower Platinum. A high realm and high cultivation level do not necessarily mean a strong combat power.
But no matter what, Wu Jie couldn't help but feel a little worried about such an expert living in the place where Ao Yan was hiding.
The frog seemed to notice Wu Jie's worry, smiled, and said: "My name is Qingni. This is the country I built, called the Qingni Kingdom. In this land of water and soil, my natal magic weapon is nurtured.
My children and grandchildren are growing."
"That dragon has lived here for more than fifty years. When he came here, he was covered in injuries. He couldn't even fly. He seemed to be crawling in the sky. If I'm not wrong, even then,
You have been cultivating for a long time...Young monk, I think you haven't even achieved the realm of immortality yet, how could you hurt him like that?"
Wu Jie smiled, turned the whole story into a spiritual thought, and passed it to the frog.
Qing Ni was silent for a moment, digesting and understanding the information contained in his spiritual thoughts, and his face gradually became serious.
"That dragon actually caused such a big trouble? This is a bit troublesome..."
"Senior, what do you mean by 'trouble?' Could it be that Ao Yan has some kind of friendship with senior?" Wu Jie asked tentatively, "If so, for the sake of senior, I can retreat - but I'm retreating
Well, the person who comes next time will be a thousand times stronger than me..."
Qingni was startled and almost jumped up: "Don't let me. This Qingni country is a small place and cannot withstand a big battle."
He has vast magical powers and extraordinary knowledge, and he has already recognized the Thunder Department Zhengfa performed by Wu Jie. Because of this, he is even more nervous - the rules of the God of War have always been to beat the young to bring out the old, and beat the old to bring out the old.
Yes, we will never stop until the evil spirits are eliminated.
Although the young man in front of him is quite humble and polite, it is hard to tell the seniors behind him. It should be noted that among the four God of Fighting movies, the most difficult to communicate with is the Lei Bu. The way that these geniuses think about problems is different from that of normal people.
They are very big. When dealing with them, you should always be prepared with Qi-dispersing powder to avoid vomiting blood due to anger.
The reason why Qingni protected Ao Yan was just because he had some friendship with an elder from Sidu Dragon Palace in the past, and she just helped him out of a sense of incense. If this caused the Thunder God Fighter...
That's really not worth it
When Lei Bu takes action, although he is not like Dou Bu who can drop a star at every turn, it is still like thunder and lightning and the ground is like plows. In a big battle, it is another matter who wins and who loses. Anyway, the Qingni Kingdom will definitely be destroyed.
for nothing
Sidu Dragon Palace is neither his sect nor his natal family, so why risk the foundation he has worked hard to create for hundreds of thousands of years to protect a fugitive pursued by the God of War?
It is true that in the past few decades, he has watched Ao Yan become a blessing in disguise, making continuous progress in Taoism, gradually becoming more and more interested in becoming a talent, and not without the idea of loving talents in his heart. But Qing Ni has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and worked hard to build
It took hundreds of thousands of years to build this frog paradise in the wilderness. No matter what, he was unwilling to risk his hundreds of thousands of years of hard work.
Because of reluctance and concern, even though Qing Ni has a high level of cultivation and great supernatural powers, he can't help but feel a little weak in the current situation.
This is also because he comes from a barbarian tribe, and most of his cultivation relies on his own self-realization. He lacks systematic learning and is deficient in some aspects. If a Yang Shen True Immortal from an orthodox path were here, he would not be as panicked as he is.
At a loss.
Wu Jie was not rude to Qingni. Seeing that he was anxious, he cupped his hand again: "Senior, I want to retreat, why don't you allow me to do so?"
"It's not that it's not allowed, it's..." Qingni was speechless for a moment, hesitating again and again, and finally sighed deeply, "Forget it, forget it, I'll send you far away. If you have any grievances, settle them yourself.
After saying that, he raised his hand, and the huge water droplets around him shook slightly, and then the water surface of the nearby swamp also began to shake. This vibration was mixed with a messy but wonderful rhythm. Wu Jie just felt it in his mind.
He felt full of vitality and couldn't help but smile.
But after smiling, he was stunned.
Just now, he was standing over the swamp, standing over the huge lotus leaf, but now, he was in a barren wilderness, and he didn't know how far he had been moved.
Although this Qingni True Immortal was born in the wild and has flaws in his thinking and character, his magical powers are truly waterless. His great teleportation technique is not only extremely powerful, but more powerful, it is silent and difficult to resist. Wu Jie
He sent me away without even noticing it.
It is simply unheard of for seniors to achieve immortality with such ability. As expected, none of them are easy to deal with.
Wu Jie's heart trembled, and he looked intently at the figure not far away who was meditating and adjusting his breath.
There is no doubt that it is Ao Yan.
But Ao Yan at this moment was completely different from what he had in mind. The Ao Yan in his mind was a tall man with a handsome head and luxurious clothes. He was slightly fat, but he had a certain air of being free and unrestrained. But today's Ao Yan
Ao Yan still has a tall head, but he is dressed in old clothes and has a thin figure. He looks a little downcast.
But if you look closely, you can see that he has a strong and brave temperament from his muscles, bones, skin, and flesh, which is completely different from before. At this moment, he no longer looks like a black hand hiding in the dark and playing tricks, but more like a man.
A fierce general who leads the charge into battle.
It seems that Ao Yan has not wasted these more than a hundred years.
Wu Jie did not rush to attack, but silently operated his spells. He first used the Heart Thunder Soul Locking Technique to lock Ao Yan and break his teleportation technique. Then he activated the Plague Department's Zhengfa and used the previous secret method to contact him.
Continuously reduce Ao Yan's momentum and luck.
This battle between them is a life-and-death battle. Facing a true immortal of Yang Shen, no matter how cautious you are and how prepared you are, it is not too much.
"Fourth brother, what are you waiting for? Do it, do it, do it! He is obviously trying to heal his wounds with luck. Kill him while he is sick." In the world of the Book of Heaven, Du Ruo shouted impatiently, holding two swords in his hands.
, murderous.
Wu Jie smiled and shook his head: "He is a true immortal of the Yang God, and his methods are extraordinary. How can I know that he is not cheating? In the current situation, I have the advantage, why should I compete with him? Let's use the Plague Department's Zhengfa to kill his luck. He
If you want to play tricks, then drag it out slowly. The longer it is delayed, the better it will be for me."
Du Ruo was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the most fearless thing in the plague department's Zhengfa was this kind of confrontation. The curse was like an invisible blunt knife, cutting Ao Yan all the time. If it kept dragging on, he might not wait for Wu Jie to take action.
This guy is going to be cursed so that his energy and blood will flow backwards, and he will die an unexplained death.
"You guys are really evil in this plague department."
Ye Hong laughed: "The rectification method of the Plague Department is originally born out of the secret technique of the devil. It is natural for it to be a bit evil."
While laughing, Xiao Qi slowly opened his eyes and held a Zen staff beside him.
This Zen staff is a magic weapon that she spent nearly a hundred years building. Not only is it extremely strong, it can also be transformed into a variety of weapons, allowing her to fully utilize her abilities.
"Be ready, I will take action at any time," she said softly.
Du Ruo nodded, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and there was a fierce and ferocious meaning on the blade that turned into a hesitant glow.
They all know that this battle will never be solved by just relying on curses. Wu Jie and Ao Yan will eventually have to fight with real swords and guns.
