The Northern Territory Chapter 32 You are such a good person
Bai Wuyi frowned slightly and asked, "How long will you wait?"
Before his rebirth, it had been decades since he came to the Holy Beast Array. This time it was so long ago that there were such variables.
"About half a year."
Half a year?!
The magic circle can only be activated for twenty days. If the time passes, you will have to wait another year before going back.
Bai Wuyi remembered that in the next year, not to mention how many opportunities were waiting for him, Bai Qiuer's spiritual energy would leak out again several times, and every time his life would be in danger. How could he possibly
Staying here for so long?
Moreover, the magic circle entering Zixiao Peak from the Bai family is very special. A person can only enter once. If he goes out, he cannot come in again. How can he come back after a year?
This Bai Ze is the crucial factor for him to become the Supreme Venerable, and he cannot give up no matter what!
Bai Wuyi tried to negotiate: "Senior, why not do this? I will take Bai Ze out first. I will definitely take good care of her and let her give birth smoothly."
"no!"
The figure was categorical, with a tone that did not allow for any discussion.
Bai Wuyi's eyes darkened. This time, no matter what, he would take Bai Ze away!
This figure is the remnant consciousness left by the person who conferred the title of god millions of years ago. After so many years, the strength of this remnant consciousness has become weaker and weaker. He has successfully entered the conferred title in the few days he stayed in the ghost clan.
He has reached the imperial realm, and with his current level of cultivation, he can still fight against this ray of residual consciousness!
Bai Wuyi suddenly moved, and the momentum around him suddenly surged. He jumped up, a sharp sword appeared in his hand, and purple thunder rose out of the air, immediately wrapping around the cold sword light.
In just a blink of an eye, he reached the belly of the god's remnant consciousness, stabbed out with a sword, and thousands of thunderbolts swarmed towards him.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!——"
The heavy sound of thunder was accompanied by the sword falling violently. The god Canshi drew his sword to block the sword for a moment.
"Bang!——"
A dull crashing sound echoed through the sky.
"Shu Zi'an dare!"
When the god Canshi saw that Bai Wuyi dared to draw his sword at him, he became furious. His angry voice was like rolling thunder falling from the sky, resounding throughout the space, "How dare you kill a god?!"
Bai Wuyi swung his long sword, and the Three Thousand Thunderbolts also followed. He looked up from the bottom, with a little murderous intent in his eyes, "So what if I kill the gods? Today, I will decide on Bai Ze!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dull auras suddenly burst out around him, and he saw masses of black energy clinging to the thunder around him. However, in an instant, these purple thunders turned into black, and a killing force rushed towards his soul.
The intention to kill is attached to the thunder.
The entire space was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people sick.
The golden god's remnant figure frowned, his eyes darkened, and there was a hint of disgust in his majestic voice, "Ghost clan?!"
"You are a descendant of the Bai family, and you dare to mix with such a murderous family. You have completely insulted the reputation of the Bai family!"
"This god will execute you, this scum, on behalf of the ancestors of the Bai family!"
The figure held the sword in both hands and fell down boldly.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!——"
The air in the void was crushed and exploded, and the thick sword fell into the air.
Bai Wuyi stood up straight, and the black thunder swept towards the surroundings, instantly surrounding the entire space.
The long sword slashed down violently, Bai Wuyi ducked, and the heavy sword slashed down.
"boom!--"
A hundred-foot ravine crossing
noodle.
The golden figure was about to raise his sword and strike again, but the thunderbolt was like a long whip, striking towards the golden figure.
A black aura filled the air around Zibai Wuyi, and a murderous intention instantly arose.
He raised his eyes slightly, and a huge black figure like a ghost appeared behind him.
The black figure waved his hand and grabbed the god.
The gods with residual consciousness opened their holy eyes, and saw golden straight lines crisscrossing from their feet, countless golden runes rising up, and in an instant, a huge golden magic circle spread out.
From the void, a murmuring Sanskrit voice came.
"Boy, today is the day you die!"
The magic circle rotates rapidly, the holy light suddenly rises, a whirlwind of light rises violently, and the Sanskrit sound coming from the void becomes clearer and clearer, as if hundreds of gods are pronouncing Bai Wuyi's final outcome.
The god's remnant consciousness slashed with the sword, and the sword blade carried infinite divine light, and an unrivaled force fell along with it.
Bai Wuyi also poured all his strength into the long sword in his hand. The black figure behind him did not retreat but advanced. The black figure surged several times, and the big hand opened and fanned away wildly.
Two completely different forces impacted together, and at the intersection, even the space was torn apart. Only a terrifying bombardment could be heard, and the whole world shook three times.
"boom!--"
A moment later, the power that filled the sky instantly dissipated, and a black-robed figure fell from the sky and hit the ground hard.
The body of the god Canshi in the air was gradually disappearing, but he still held the long sword in his hand and was still slashing downwards. The violent sword gradually disappeared in the air as it fell, and the moment before it reached Bai Wuyi's body
, all dissipated.
"You idiot! If this god dies, the monsters will also..."
The unfinished words of the god's remnant consciousness also disappeared into the air.
"Cough cough cough..."
After a while, Bai Wuyi struggled to get up.
Fortunately, after he conquered the ghost clan, he used some special methods to borrow some of their power. Otherwise, with his current strength, he would never be able to benefit from this god's residual consciousness.
He took out a few pills from the storage ring and drank them, then crossed his legs and adjusted his breathing. After a while, the loss of spiritual energy was replenished.
Bai Wuyi got up and was about to walk towards the ruins. Suddenly, a breath came from behind him. Bai Wuyi hurriedly turned around and saw a line of white clothes falling from the sky. The holy light around him shook slightly, and his expression was lazy.
"Lu Yuan?!"
Bai Wuyi saw the person clearly and his eyes widened immediately.
How could he be here?!
Didn't Guisu and others go to intercept and kill him?!
He could feel that half of the talisman in his arms was only trembling slightly, which indicated that Lu Yuan was still far away from him. How could he appear in front of him?
Suddenly, Bai Wuyi suddenly understood something, and his face turned extremely ugly, "Tian Meier didn't betray you?!"
Lu Yuan's expression was indifferent, with a smile on his lips, "She will be loyal to this Holy Son until her death. You just said a few words, and you also want to poach me from my side. It's a wishful thinking!"
Lu Yuan looked around and fixed his gaze on the ancient palace not far away. Since he arrived here, he could feel the call in his heart getting louder and louder.
Moreover, after the remnant consciousness of the god was cut off, a trace of demonic aura emitted from the ancient palace. This demonic aura was very strong, which showed that there were powerful items left behind by the demonic species.
Lu Yuan withdrew his gaze and smiled sincerely at Bai Wuyi, "I
The Holy Son would like to thank you. Not only did you lead this Holy Son to find this place so easily, but you also killed the guardian here. You are such a good person!"
Bai Wuyi choked and almost spurted blood.
I have done so much for myself, do I want to make wedding clothes for others?!
There was reluctance in his eyes. Bai Ze was right in front of him, and the supreme creation was right beside him. Do you want to give these to the man in front of you here?!
impossible!
Bai Wuyi secretly crushed a talisman in his hand and exploded it. The ghost clan members who were tens of thousands of miles away suddenly came to a stop.
Guiyan said: "The master is calling us."
Gui Su looked at "Lu Yuan" who was about to catch up. Her originally fiery gaze gradually turned cold. She clicked her tongue and turned around without interest, "Let's go."
Several people immediately set off and attacked in Bai Wuyi's direction.
Amidst the yellow sand in the sky, Tian Meier ran wildly on the barren ground despite Lu Yuan's appearance.
She didn't notice at all that the group of people who were chasing her just now had already left.
While she ran away desperately, she scolded Lu Yuan in her heart.
Stinky Lu Yuan, bad Lu Yuan, it's all your fault. If you hadn't come up with this bad idea and asked me to pretend to be you, I wouldn't be hunted down by so many people!
If I die like this, I will turn into a fox ghost and haunt you every day!
Tian Meier felt that human legs were too slow, but as a human, she couldn't run on all fours.
No matter how much she cursed in her heart, the talisman she held in her hand still did not burst.
At the same time, Lu Yuan stood in front of Bai Wuyi, looked down, and saw the talisman that Bai Wuyi had crushed to pieces. Then he raised his finger, and several Tianzi Jue appeared out of thin air, trapping Bai Wuyi.
Bai Wuyi squeezed the talisman and exploded it. Of course, Lu Yuan knew very well who he was calling. They were naturally those from the ghost clan.
He also happened to want to meet those people.
Lu Yuan had already asked Cao Hong to inquire about the ghost clan, so naturally he knew something about the ghost clan.
This ghost tribe is cruel by nature and respects the strong. How could they succumb to Bai Wuyi, who is only in the Emperor's realm?
There must be something hidden in it!
What's more... isn't a force like the ghost clan that is despised by the world the power he has always wanted to cultivate?
To a certain extent, this ghost clan, like him, stands on the opposite side of the world.
As long as he completely surrenders these people, these people will be his most loyal force!
The trapped Bai Wuyi struggled for a long time, but was unable to break free from the Tianzi Jue.
He didn't understand the meaning of not killing Lu Yuan when he was in trouble. Logically speaking, there was no point in retaining him now.
After a few breaths, he simply stopped struggling and sat cross-legged, trying his best to restore the consumed spiritual energy in his body.
After a while, several people from the ghost tribe arrived.
As soon as Gui Su and others arrived, they saw Bai Wuyi trapped aside, and Lu Yuan standing in front of them, looking like an old god.
Several people were stunned. Just now they were chasing "Lu Yuan", why did this person come here first?
Lu Yuan looked at the few people, stood with his hands behind his back, and without any nonsense, went straight to the point, "I want to recruit you, what do you think?"
The ghost tribe members were all stunned when they heard this. Did they hear it right? Lu Yuan wanted to recruit them?!
Gui Su was the first to react, her face filled with disdain, and she raised her eyebrows, "Just you?"