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Chapter 740: The Way of Movement and Stillness

Demon Lord Zhang'e holds a divine spear in his hand, the golden light shines brightly and shines thousands of miles away.

Although it is not easy for the demon tribe to refine weapons from the things they shed, once they grow up, they become first-class weapons, and they often belong to the upper class among the same level.

This is why when the demon clan and the human race fight, although the number of senior demon clan members is not large, it is not uncommon to fight one against ten, or even one against a hundred. In the backward system, the talents who have grown up are actually qualified.

Speaking of which, it needs to be even better.

It is difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son, but once a noble son is born from a poor family, it can reach the peak. This statement can be regarded as a footnote.

Since Demon Lord Zhang E even used this thing, it shows that he really put his heart into it. At the same time, Wu Yi's pressure also increased.

"If Shangzhen still doesn't use his Shinto body, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" After informing Wu Yi with words that were half reminder and half threat, seeing that Wu Yi was still indifferent, Demon Lord Zhang E snorted coldly and turned into

The golden light, the tip of a spear, pierced through time and space and pierced Wu Yi's eyes. It seemed to be intentional. Demon Lord Zhang E was keenly aware of the threat these eyes posed to him.

If he was really stabbed, Wu Yi's Nether Dharma Eye might be gone. Furthermore, the Zi Mansion would be destroyed and his soul would be scattered.

With the dazzling golden light emitted from the tip of the spear, others would often fall into a state of temporary blindness. During the battle, the situation changed rapidly. Many people, while in a blind state, were knocked off their horses by Demon Lord Zhang'e with a single shot, and were reincarnated.

And this move is of no use to Wu Yi's Netherworld Dharma Eye, or in other words, it is not as useful as imagined. Even if Wu Yi closes his eyes and uses the Netherworld Dharma Eye to determine life and death, Zhang E can

The majestic vitality of the Demon Lord cannot be ignored.

In Wu Yi's eyes, Demon Lord Zhang E's behavior was like a straight line, and there was no break in this line. Unless one day, Demon Lord Zhang E could hide his vitality.

The tip of the gun was getting closer and closer, and the scorching golden light, although Wu Yi didn't react much, still had some impact on other bystanders. Even if there was a huge barrier, many people opened their eyes again.

At that time, I had already discovered that the tip of the spear was only a size away from Wu Yi's pupils.

If he exerts even a little force, Wu Yi's eyes will be broken.

However, the strange thing is that at this moment, Demon Lord Zhang E stopped, or was slowed down infinitely, as if he deliberately let Wu Yi go. Is that so? Everyone was confused.

The answer is naturally not that. In order to teach Wu Yi a lesson, Demon Lord Zhang'e, who gave him a good fruit to eat, was not so kind.

At this moment, Wu Yi was surrounded by a faint and quiet atmosphere. Three feet outside Wu Yi, everything became silent.

However, this is not obvious outside the sky. If you are in the world, you will find that when the wind stops and the water settles, the leaves stop in mid-air, as if they have overcome the gravity of the earth.

However, Demon Lord Zhang E managed to break through two feet with his powerful strength, and he was still working hard to break through many obstacles.

Everyone's surprised eyes fell on Demon Lord Zhang'e, making him feel uncomfortable. He roared angrily, and his blood boiled. A thin golden thread shot out from the tip of his spear. It seemed small, but it was indestructible. No one could take it.

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This tiny golden thread broke through more than seven inches. Wu Yi had no doubt about the effect of this golden thread.

And he himself also understood that if he continued like this, sooner or later he would not be able to hold on for a moment. At that time, he would be defeated, and he might not even be qualified to fight again.

Therefore, Wu Yi's momentum began to undergo mysterious changes, from the original single silent posture to a state of movement and stillness.

The golden thread that was originally as straight as a needle, under the influence of the Great Dao of Movement, suddenly refused to listen to Demon Lord Zhang'e's orders. It suddenly folded, brushed across Wu Yi's eyebrows, and went in another direction.

Fine blood beads appeared from between Wu Yi's eyebrows. Wu Yi did not have the energy to repair the wound at the moment. Under the pressure of Demon Lord Zhang'e, the injury became serious. After the blood beads accumulated large enough, they flowed into his eyebrows.

In the eyes.

When the first blow failed, several more strands of golden threads shot out from the tip of the spear, coming from all directions, up, down, left, and right, trying to pierce Wu Yi's eyes.

And these strands of golden threads were all in the same position, with their directions shifted. Before, some people speculated that Demon Lord Zhang E had deliberately given up. This time, everyone could see that it must be Wu Yi's method.

Yue Liuli, who had been worried all the time, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief at this moment. It seemed that the situation could turn around. If things didn't work out, Shinto was still there. Yue Liuli comforted herself in her heart.

After delaying for a long time, all the sharpness was lost, so that even after several attacks, none of them were effective. Sometimes it was moving, sometimes it was still, and the constant changes in movement and stillness made Demon Lord Zhang E quite troubled.

Standing in the void, borrowing external force, and doing a gorgeous backflip, Demon Lord Zhang E got rid of the influence of Wu Yi Jingzhi's great way. At this moment, he truly treated Wu Yi on the level of his opponent.

"You are very good. You are worthy of being the most outstanding talent in the Taoist sect within ten thousand years." Zhang E Yaozun said, with a somewhat dignified look in his eyes.

Speaking of which, within ten thousand years, the Taoist sect has the most outstanding talents. Wu Yi first heard this statement from Bai Ze, and later heard this statement from various angles.

Wu Yi has always believed that this statement is flattering, and has never admitted it. People have said so, and they have always denied it. However, the rumors have spread more and more, so that there are variations, saying that Xuan Xingsi deliberately selected Wu Yi as his subordinate.

As soon as he became the head, Wu Yi immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Many of Wu Yi's practices have been imitated, because they may represent the will of the leader. The most typical one is recruiting aliens into the sect. The conservative forces within the sect are still huge, but they are also changing over time.

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Therefore, Wu Yi has every reason to believe that this rumor is fueled by the power behind it. But, so what, not only cannot he change it, but he must acquiesce to a certain extent, and in the future, he must pay more attention to life under the spotlight.

, it’s not that easy.

So this time Wu Yi went out to visit Zhi Tianxuan and played a game of chess for so long. He said goodbye to Zhi Tianxuan and should have returned to the sect as soon as possible, but instead he went further and further with Yue Liuli.

The reason why Yue Liuli acted coquettishly and made trouble was because Wu Yi was psychologically unwilling to return to the sect.

However, I never expected that Demon Lord Zhang E would talk too much at this time.


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