Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Three: Visitors from Outside the Sky
The Red Chain Snake was seriously injured, but its bloodshot eyes still stared at the clone. However, it could no longer fight and fell weakly on the ground. Blood foam continued to leak from its mouth, dyeing the sea area red.
Shan Hui hugged the Red Chain Snake distressedly, with tears stained her eyes, and tried her best to heal the Red Chain Snake's injuries. Wu Yi was speechless, and it was neither a matter of beating nor not beating.
"Stop." A shout came from the horizon, coming from the sky. By the time Wu Yi reacted, a beautiful figure had already appeared in front of him, protecting Shan Hui behind him. As for his clone, he had already been killed by this person.
Disintegrated.
The visitor is wearing a blue emerald smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with mist of flowers and green grass, and a light blue thin emerald smoke veil, which is also covered with light gauze.
beauty.
Wu Yi doesn't like women, and is more concerned about the mark on this woman's body, which represents the sect she comes from.
Coming from the Lingxu Sect, Wu Yi thought to himself that he did not expect that he would encounter such a strange thing again, and asked: "Who are you?"
The woman who fell from the sky replied: "You don't have to worry about who I am, but you, as a real person, bully a weak woman, so shameless."
When Shan Hui saw this woman appearing, she was puzzled. When she heard what she said, she stood up and wanted to explain clearly.
Unexpectedly, this woman believed in her own judgment so much that she refused to comment. Together with Qingsha, she escorted Shan Hui to a distance of more than ten miles and said, "Stop talking, I will definitely avenge you." Shan Hui was so anxious.
Jumping feet.
"Sexual thief, suffer death." The woman shouted, and her delicate body and breath suddenly became extremely quiet, extremely quiet, which is the meaning of the "Zhixu Sutra" of Lingxu Sect's Taoism.
The "Zhixu Sutra" is the most basic method like the Little Zhoutian Transport Technique practiced by Yiqimen disciples. It is the origin of all methods. If you can practice the "Zhixu Sutra" successfully, other Taoist magic powers will not be able to be fixed.
Difference.
When Wu Yi saw this woman performing Taoist magic, his original intention to explain disappeared. He said that he had never fought against the disciples of Lingxu Sect, so he might as well take the opportunity to see what they were capable of.
The woman dared to be distracted when she saw Wu Yi fighting, thinking that Wu Yi looked down on her. Her original intention of punishing her changed and she wanted to make Wu Yi understand that she was not something to be underestimated.
The woman's fingertips were flying, and Dansha transformed into endless wooden leaves under her hands, brilliant and colorful, which gathered into a tornado and swept towards Wu Yi.
Wu Yi stood still, his energy and blood soaring into the sky like wolf smoke, extremely fierce, his energy sinking into his Dantian, and he pushed forward with a flat palm. It was simple, without any hint of conspiracy, and the Konoha tornado was struck by a huge force.
It collapsed and scattered all over the ground.
The dull look in the woman's eyes faded away, and the ordinary monk in front of her had actually developed huge strength, like a giant beast in the wilderness. The previous palm was probably more than a million kilograms.
What is his identity? The carefree woman finally remembered this. He must be an outstanding young man from a large clan of the Shui Tribe.
"It doesn't matter who you are, if you bully a young girl, I will beat you." The woman dismissed the distracting thoughts, and the shadow of a towering tree appeared behind her. It connected the sky above and the earth below. Boundless green light shone down, and there was endless vitality. It turned out to be
The shadow of the building wood that existed in ancient times.
"Shenmu Lingxiao Guanghua Sutra." Wu Yi said in surprise, recognizing the origin of Taoism. He did not expect that this woman practiced this method. This method is similar to the nine sutras of Yiqimen, Three Gongs and Nine Sutras. Although it is not a true sutra, it is
It is also a superior method, and in some places it is not as good as the true scriptures.
"You have some knowledge." The woman had a complacent look on her face, obviously very proud of her ability to practice this method.
"Jianmu died young, how did you practice this method?" Wu Yi asked with great interest.
Thousands of years ago, there was a descendant of Jianmu inside the mountain gate of Lingxu Gate. Although it was not a real Jianmu, it had the connotation of Jianmu. The monks only needed to take a spiritual leaf. It was not difficult to get started with the Divine Wood Lingxiao Guanghua Sutra, so those who practiced this method
There are many monks.
But later, the sacred tree failed to trace back to its origin, and failed to achieve the Taichu state. The three disasters and five tribulations fell, and they were wiped out. Without physical guidance, the monks who practiced this method almost had no way to make progress.
These stories seen in historical records flashed through Wu Yi's mind. Could it be that another Jianmu was born in Lingxu Sect? It seemed that this was the only explanation at the moment.
The woman snorted. It related to the sect's secrets. Although she was careless, she was not ignorant enough to talk to an outsider.
The shadow of the sacred tree behind the woman suddenly became extremely real, covering several miles of land, forming a green shade. Its thick branches were like a spiritual snake, extremely flexible, and came towards Wu Yi.
Wu Yi closed his eyes, sensing the power of the ocean water veins under his feet, and easily borrowed the power of the earth's veins. His body grew three-thirds larger, and the power in his body continued to flow like a river.
Wu Yi raised his hand to grab it, and grabbed the branch that was hit. He used his palm hard and pulled it back suddenly. The woman screamed, her center of gravity was unsteady, and she almost fell, but she was able to isolate the branch caught by Wu Yi in time.
, just avoided being pulled down by Wu Yi.
"Damn it." The woman's figure slowly transformed into the building trees behind her. Countless small branches with sharp tips and barbs stabbed at Wu Yi. There were also many huge branches extending under the sea. Come to think of it,
He was planning to attack Wu Yi from behind.
As soon as the five-color glazed jade light appeared, the fine branches and leaves were unable to break through and folded one after another. Wu Yi rushed towards the main trunk like a wild bull, entangled with these branches and branches, and it could not be ended even after three days and three nights. He had to capture the thief first.
It is right to capture the king and cut down the trunk.
The huge body moved forward, as straight as a mountain, with a majestic momentum and a huge sound. It was useless to try to stop it. Ordinary people would already be frightened when they saw such a monster appear, let alone a head-on fight.
Just halfway through, there was a sudden movement under the water. The branches were entangled around each other, forming a wooden basket shape, surrounding Wu Yi. After that, the branches quickly filled the gap above, and the green light flickered like a prison in the sky.
Same, no gaps at all.
Wu Yi was trapped in a wooden basket.
"Hahaha, you thief, let's see how you can escape." Seeing Wu Yi fall into her own arrangement, the woman was filled with satisfaction and laughed.
Boom, boom, the woman was not happy for a long time. Suddenly, a deep crack appeared in the wooden ball, and then, in the woman's surprised eyes, it fell apart.
Wu Yi reappeared intact, but his figure was no longer as huge as before and returned to his normal appearance. This wooden ball had the effect of isolating the inside and outside. Wu Yi gathered all his strength and broke it with one blow, and he was able to escape.
The woman did not expect this situation and was at a loss for a moment.