Chapter four hundred and sixty-eight: take things and truly inherit
Ever since the Netherworld Ghost offered to apologize with a heavy treasure, Wu Yi's hesitation, and the Lord of the Netherworld Palace's intervention, everything seemed to be changing for the better.
However, Wu Yi, who seemed to be about to agree, suddenly turned his back and took advantage of the underworld ghost's relaxation to use his vast spiritual consciousness to annihilate the underworld ghost's will in one wave.
At the last moment, Huang Quangui's pupils were full of disbelief. He didn't expect Wu Yi's sudden "change of heart", but he also didn't expect that Wu Yi was so strong. He had never relaxed his vigilance. Before, Wu Yi seemed to be fighting with
He was just joking around and didn't show his full strength.
The Nine-Meander Yellow River, which makes people all over the world fearful, has also disappeared without a trace. Only twos and threes of corpse poisons still remain in the air. The breeze blows gently and the jackdaws crow, making it extremely desolate.
"Fellow Daoist, this is too much." The voice of the master of the Mingquan Palace seemed to be passing through the blade of a weapon. It was as cold as a sword. As soon as he stepped forward to mediate, Wu Yi killed his best man and killed him.
In front of him, he was simply arrogant.
But he didn't know that Wu Yi's real target was him, the palace master. He had done so much preparation before and finally caught this big fish. Now he only needed to tighten the fishing line, but he didn't know.
, will this big fish bite?
There was a trace of disdain on the corner of Wu Yi's mouth, and he was too lazy to say anything to him. The two sides, who were locked in each other's energy, took action at almost the same moment. The master of the Mingquan Palace, his action was filled with frost, freezing everyone's hearts. It seemed that winter was already here.
arrival.
"I admit that you are very powerful, but the Thousand-Year Soul Coin does not necessarily represent a direct link to the upper realm. At this time, if you do not feel at ease in cultivating and come out to stir up trouble, you are seeking death." At this time, the master of the Nether Spring Palace still said
Trying to disrupt Wu Yi's thoughts with words.
But having said that, the cold frost spell of this palace master is indeed powerful. He may not have refined a Dan Domain, but the flying frost has evolved into a snow domain, which is not inferior to the Dan Domain. Thousands of birds flying across the mountain, and thousands of people leaving the trail.
The connotation of annihilation and full of death energy will destroy your defenses not only physically, but also mentally.
Pieces of flying frost fell on Wu Yi. Wu Yi, who was about to stop him, suddenly found that his body was blooming with five-color brilliance, and the frost that killed all living creatures was bounced away.
It was the five-color phoenix robe given to Wu Yi by Holy Mother Jiuyi that came into play. Wu Yi smiled faintly and turned into a faint afterimage, with no trace of it, looking for possible opportunities. With this phoenix robe, he can attack with peace of mind.
Kill, although for Wu Yi, the presence or absence of this garment is not a big problem, but it is better than nothing.
The jade dragon is flying, but after all, it is not that water cannot be poured in. Breaking it with force can sweep away the frost, but it cannot relieve the cold. Therefore, Wu Yi chose to break it skillfully. His extremely powerful spiritual consciousness allowed Wu Yi to easily deduce the frost.
The movement trajectory, as well as the ups and downs of the magic of the master of the Mingquan Palace, the spiritual consciousness gathers to attack its weak points.
But there was a "bang" sound, just like a mirror falling to the ground and breaking into countless petals. The frost domain of the master of the Mingquan Palace was broken by Wu Yi, and the flying snowflakes fell next to Wu Yi. Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
, blow it away.
A pair of eyes of the master of the Mingquan Palace flashed with blue will-o'-the-wisps. However, at this time, the will-o'-the-wisps were dying. Wu Yi had not only broken his snow domain before, but even the ghosts that had finally condensed out
Dan was also shattered, and now, he really only had one breath left.
Opening his arms slightly, Wu Yi waved his sleeves slightly, and the Wind-fixing Bead given to Wu Yi by Saint Xuan Sa used its power to roll up a hurricane, directly smashing the ghost body of the master of the Mingquan Palace to the ground. The master of the ghost palace,
There was an unknown amount of yin energy contained in the ghost's body. In addition, the palace master was a master of cold frost, and it spread out instantly, affecting an extremely wide area.
Naturally, in the eyes of outsiders, Wu Yi secretly kept the undissipated will-o'-the-wisps of the Master of the Mingquan Palace in his sleeves, which could also be used as evidence and as his "letter of surrender."
Even the master of the Mingquan Palace is dead, and it seems that Wu Yi didn't use much magic power at all. The people watching in secret would even have their jaws scared off, but the most uncomfortable thing is Bi Luogui, he is an insider.
He is not even qualified to escape, he will definitely be the next to die.
Unwilling to be captured without hesitation, Biluo Gui no longer struggled with the blood demon, and chose an opportunity to ride on the escape light and escape at high speed.
At this time, a voice that was neither gentle nor serious suddenly came from behind Bi Luogui, "If you leave, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth."
The Biluo Ghost hadn't escaped for several miles, and his body froze there for a moment, daring not to move. If Wu Yi really did that, wouldn't he have to live in a precarious life in the future? Once this fierce god is promoted to the upper realm, I'm afraid
, there is no need for him to take action personally, there are many people who are willing to offer their heads to please him.
Turning around, Bi Luogui knelt down with a plop, a forced smile on his face, and said to please: "Grandpa Sun, I am blind and can't see Taishan, so just treat me like a fart."
"I came today just to teach the underworld ghost a lesson."
Biluo ghost and ghost fire flashed, and he heard some meaning. He hurriedly followed Wu Yi's tone and scolded the ghosts of the underworld. They were ignorant, had evil intentions, and so on, regardless of the welfare of their companions. The ghosts of the underworld will die, but the dead Taoist friends will not die.
Poverty is the truth.
Biluo Ghost's mouth went dry as he scolded him, and when he had a chance to breathe, Wu Yicai looked satisfied, nodded slightly, and said: "The master of Ningquan Palace is also quite ignorant, and he actually wants to protect this Huangquan ghost and fight with me.
, I killed this person by mistake, and the position of the master of the Mingquan Palace became vacant, making it very difficult to make a choice."
"I would like to share my worries for grandpa." Bi Luogui said hurriedly.
"You declare yourself to be a ghost master and have nothing to do with me." Wu Yi left these words behind and walked away without taking away a single cloud.
Many people who originally thought that Wu Yi was taking the opportunity to attack the Mingquan Palace and were preparing their luggage and preparing to escape were stunned for a while, wondering what kind of medicine Wu Yi was selling in his gourd.
Some people still had scruples in their hearts, thinking that Wu Yi had a backup plan, so they fled secretly. However, after a few days, everything was calm and everything was fine, so they had no choice but to believe that Wu Yi was just here to seek revenge.
But when the news spread, the people who had besieged Wu Yi in the Sea of Chaotic Souls became frightened, uneasy, and at a loss. They wanted to visit Wu Yi with their heavy treasures to ask for forgiveness, but they didn't know where Wu Yi was.
Terrified.
After taking down the Master of the Nether Spring Hall that day, Wu Yi was in a good mood. He crossed the blue clouds, flew around, and once again came to the small world of Master Ziqing's cave, and showed the soul fire of the Master of the Nether Spring Hall to the Red Flame Saint Woman.
in front of you.
"It seems that you are qualified to receive the master's true inheritance." Shengma Chiyan said after seeing the soul fire.