The setting sun is like blood, the sunset gradually disperses in the sky, the yang energy descends, the yin energy rises, and endless murderous intent blooms in this alternation of yin and yang.
The entire Tianmen Gorge can be roughly divided into three battlefields. Han Zhen and Mang Tiandang are the demon kings. Their strength ultimately determines the outcome of the battlefield. Although Wu Yi fought endlessly with his opponents, he still left some thoughts to observe the situation above.
Victory or defeat, once the opportunity is not good, he plans to retreat.
The second battlefield was in mid-air. Wu Yi and other dozens of monks at the foundation level were flying in the air, using various methods. The sky was filled with mysterious light auras, magic weapons and Taoist techniques. The aftermath of the powerful moves fell into the water and stirred up people.
huge waves.
The third battlefield was a general battle between monsters, dominated by wild monsters at the Qi refining level. The monsters in the Blue Blood Pond took advantage of the water's force to swim down the river. They were overwhelming and quickly broke into the spacious lake of the forest swamp.
Fighting with the monsters in the swamp under the forest, they had no rules and it was a complete melee. It was difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. They died inexplicably. The scarlet blood stained a large area of the water, and the broken limbs were scattered on the water.
There is currently no clear outcome in the battle between the two demon kings Han Zhen and Mang Tiandang, but in the other two battlefields, Linxianum's side is clearly at a disadvantage, and the situation is unfavorable.
"We need to boost morale." Wu Yi saw timidity in the eyes of the demon cultivators around him, and said. Although Wu Yi looked down on these demon cultivators, he had to rely on their strength at this time, otherwise he, Li Gu and others
I'm afraid humans can't suppress these water tribes.
Wu Yi had not anticipated the sudden disaster in the Blue Blood Pool. Otherwise, he had secretly arranged the Nine Ghost Locking Palace Formation in advance, and there would have been no group battle. But now it was too late. The formation was set up, and if the enemy did not come, it would be better not to arrange it.
The formation couldn't be set up, but that didn't mean that the evil spirits couldn't fight. Wu Yi released the four evil spirits, Demons and Demons, to reduce his pressure.
However, Wu Yi was besieged by the Water Tribe. Whether it was Taoism or magic weapons, they were not comparable to the indigenous demon cultivators in the Biluo Realm. Even if ghosts were used to assist in the battle, it only relieved Wu Yi's pressure, and did not fundamentally change the situation of the battle.
Wu Yi struggled with them for dozens of rounds, and the outcome was indistinguishable. At this time, another Linxianzhao general was killed. The Jade Blood Pond monks had the advantage in numbers, and they used the method of defeating them one by one. The remaining monks became more and more resistant.
Get tough.
There was a black turtle in the aquatic tribe that besieged Wu Yi. Because of its slow movement, the water jet it sprayed could not hit the ghosts. Instead, it swallowed a lot of life and blood by the ghosts. The heavy armor that it was proud of was useless, because the ghosts were originally
It is not an entity. When the actual or empty state changes, it absorbs a lot of qi and blood.
And this black turtle also became Wu Yi's first breakthrough. The black turtle with a lot of energy and blood drained became slower. Wu Yi looked at the right moment and waited for it to stretch out its head and spit out water jets, and a fire shot came out.
The true essence struck him on the head.
The Black Turtle had just started spitting water to drive away the annoying ghosts around him. He suddenly felt a whistling sound in the air. Without moving his eyes, he instinctively retracted his head and lowered his body, intending to rely on his hard back armor to resist the oncoming True Essence.
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It's just that Wu Yi deliberately attacked, and the true essence was extremely fast. He found a tricky angle and hit the black turtle's head hard. The head was naturally not as hard as the back armor, and the true essence weighing tens of thousands of kilograms could directly hit him.
If you smash the black turtle's head into pieces, you won't be able to see the original shape.
The leader of the Six Yangs was smashed, and the black turtle had not yet cultivated to the point of rebirth after severed limbs. Its vitality quickly dissipated, and it fell from the sky, causing heavy splashes. The demons and monsters still wanted to take the opportunity to devour the blood of the black turtle, but were killed by Wu.
After Yi glared at him, he continued to fight honestly.
When the Shui Tribe, who was dressed in golden robes, saw his companions dying at the hands of Wu Yi, he said angrily: "How brave." He pushed out his flat palm, and a sword-shaped magic weapon that looked like a flying sword was shot at Wu Yi.
This golden-robed aquarium is the only monk among the aquatic tribe besieging Wu Yi who looks similar to the human race. Although it is not as stressful as Xie Jian brought to Wu Yi, his strength should not be underestimated. The prototype should be a tuna
, comes and goes without a trace, is extremely fast, and can wield a flying sword to control his heart. He is the biggest threat to Wu Yi now.
Blocked by the tuna flying sword, Wu Yi had no time to retract the fire-attribute essence he shot, and watched helplessly as the essence was embedded in the skull of the mysterious turtle, and followed the turtle into the swamp.
This true essence is indeed powerful, but not only is it difficult to condense, it is also difficult to retrieve. Once caught in a group battle, it is difficult to distract and retrieve it, like a disposable item.
It should be said that this is just a staged problem. As long as Wu Yi reaches the realm of Xuanguang in his cultivation and transforms these true essences into Xuanguang, he will be able to freely retract and release them at that time, and this problem will be easily solved.
It's just that I don't have many means now, so I just make do with it. After all, it is the true essence and telepathy that he has condensed, so he is not afraid of losing it, but it will take some time to get it.
The black turtle was defeated and died, and only four water tribe monks were left besieging Wu Yi. Surrounded by Wu Yi's true self shadow clone and four evil ghosts, their pressure suddenly increased a lot.
The fight continued for dozens of rounds, and the momentum was maintained. Wu Yi still had the upper hand. After several considerations, Wu Yi chose the next water tribe to kill, but it was a banshee.
This female demon has a face like a peach blossom, a waist as thin as a willow, bare feet, skin as delicate as fat, a light layer of makeup on her face, her clothes are half exposed, hazy and seductive, and her eyes are as seductive as silk.
Xinxing, that is, if you meet Wu Yi, a Taoist who "doesn't understand the charm" and is calm and cold, otherwise the charm will not be useless.
Even Wu Yi, who has desires in his heart, can't enchant him, nor can he enchant those ghostly monsters and banshees who are full of thoughts about devouring life and blood. The charm technique is ineffective, making him the weakest among the several aquatic tribes in comparison.
The banshee stretched out her thin fingers and scattered light pink petals to drive away the ghosts that were wandering around her like vicious dogs. These petals looked harmless to humans and animals and were extremely beautiful, but they had the effect of absorbing human essence.
The more essence is extracted, the more beautiful it becomes.
The demon monster was blocked by the petals. After suffering several setbacks, it stayed away and looked for several other water tribes to attack, mainly the shadow clone of its true self to fight against the banshee.
After several tests, Wu Yi also discovered that the banshee lacked a protective treasure, so he stopped testing and shot out a water essence with a raised hand.
Although the banshee did not have a protective treasure and could not directly attack the true essence, she knew how powerful Wu Yi's true essence was and was always on guard. When she saw the true essence roaring towards her, she knew that she could not completely avoid it, and her body twisted at an incredible angle.
The True Essence whizzed past, and although the Banshee's delicate skin was broken open by the strong wind wrapped in the True Essence, and a faint trace of blood oozed out, it was still much better than being hit on the head by the True Essence and killed by human hands.
Withdrawing the True Essence, Wu Yi frowned slightly, but he missed the hit. This was the first time Wu Yi encountered this situation since he used the True Essence, but he did not use this method. He raised his finger and pointed at the banshee.
, the colorful pheasant shook its scissors and transformed into a sword shape, stabbing the banshee with two dazzling lights of red and blue.
A red-spotted leather whip suddenly appeared in the hand of the banshee, and it was swung tightly like a poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity to bite Wu Yi's colorful pheasant scissors.
Wu Yi smiled coldly and changed his mind. The colorful pheasant scissors turned into scissors, with red and blue lights interlacing, and he immediately cut the whip into two halves.
"Ah." The banshee didn't expect this change in Cai Pheasant. She was shocked and raised her hands to block the petals in front of her. However, the fragile petals could not block Cai Pheasant mixed with black iron star essence.
Cut it, it will break with one poke.
The pheasant scissors continued unabated, and pierced the heart of the banshee, killing her with one blow, leaving a big hole. The banshee transformed into its prototype, a red and brown sea snake, five or six years long. No wonder she
In the past, I could avoid Wu Yi's true essence. If I guessed correctly, the whip was her skin.
Another comrade died, and the remaining three water tribe monks besieged Wu Yi. In fact, in terms of numbers, Wu Yi had the shadow clone of his true self and evil ghosts to help him. Now it was Wu Yi who surrounded them.
Wu Yi powerfully killed two water tribe monks, and Li Gu also took the opportunity to kill a general from the Jade Blood Pool. The Yuanling was scattered and could not even become a ghost. Judging from this situation, the melee will continue for a long time.
"Damn it." The golden-robed monk cursed, his face full of evil spirits, and he made an inexplicable sound from his mouth. "Woo~" the sound spread everywhere with a specific wave.
Wu Yi couldn't understand the Shui tribe's language and didn't know what he was doing, but there was absolutely nothing wrong with stopping him. His spiritual consciousness condensed into the shape of a stone tablet and suppressed him, intending to interrupt him and continue to make noises.
But it was too late. Wu Yi clearly heard the same low response voice coming from the distance. What on earth was the Shui Tribe doing? Wu Yi felt an unspeakable pressure in his heart and felt that a storm was coming.
Wu Yi continued his previous strategy, defeating each one, but also paid attention to possible changes around him.
"Boom." A dark-blue Aquatic covered his pierced throat. He wanted to say something, but couldn't make a sound. He fell backwards. Wu Yi breathed out, and another Aquatic died.
Under his leadership, the situation is improving.
But Wu Yi didn't have time to be happy for long, as bursts of arrogant laughter came from the horizon, and the boundless clouds were forcefully pushed away, revealing the person's original body. The leader was a guy with a sinister face, whom Wu Yi didn't recognize.
When Yu Xuyou saw this person, his eyelids twitched and he said solemnly: "White-haired bear."
Wu Yi looked at Yu Xuyou and said in surprise: "What, the demon king white-haired bear."
Yu Xuyou nodded heavily.
Wu Yi's expression changed.
The clouds gradually dispersed, and the white-haired bear came not alone, but also with a group of demon soldiers and generals under his hands, covering the sky and the sun, and the demonic wind blew up.
The balance of strength on the battlefield instantly changed overwhelmingly. General Lin Xianzhao showed a look of despair, and some skirmishers had already begun to retreat or even run away.
Before the white-haired bear took action, the situation almost collapsed.
Han Zhen and Mang Tiandang temporarily stopped fighting. Han Zhen looked at the white-haired bear opposite and said displeased: "White Bear, are you going to get involved in this muddy water?"