Chapter seven hundred and seventieth: Sharks are dust-free
"I would like to be the dog of the Taoist sect, no, your dog!" said the Three-Weak Demon Lord.
The words of the Sanwei Demon Lord were not beyond Wu Yi's expectations. He was originally a dog of the Shui tribe, so what if he became a dog of the Taoist clan? Anyway, for him, the first prerequisite for survival is to be useful.
, it is completely meaningless.
"So, how do you plan to make this dog good?" Wu Yi continued to ask with interest.
"I am willing to make an oath to wipe out those who wear scales and horns." Wearing scales and horns was originally a sarcastic comment on the Dragon Clan by Taoists in the Middle Ages. Later, the term was expanded to be a contemptuous term for all monsters, and it was a taboo for the monsters.
The Three-Danger Demon Lord himself is also a demon clan. In this way, he can be regarded as extinct from the demon clan. However, with this stain, he will either be alone or can only be a dog in the future.
The Sanwei Demon Lord seemed to be sincere when he said this, but such ruthless words really angered the Shui Tribe Cave Heaven opposite.
A wave of water swept over from the swamp not far away, almost depleting all the water sources. The peak wave was more than a thousand feet. If it really crashed down, it would not affect the small territory of hundreds of miles, and Wanli Zeguo would not be affected.
possible.
Looking at the lean old man who was stimulated by the words of the Sanwei Demon Lord, Wu Yi had a faint smile on his lips and thought: Finally he couldn't help but take action. It's not in vain that he has spent so long, isn't it just for this moment?
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"Sha Wuchen, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to fight outside the world, and the winner will decide the life of this beast!" Wu Yi said loudly, waving his sleeves to calm the thousands of miles of sea tide, his voice loud and full of fighting spirit.
Sha Wuchen, whose surname is Sha, has the bloodline of a large clan - the Shark clan, and is known as the Wuchen Demon Lord. However, due to various reasons, his relationship with his clan is not good, and he has always been attached to the royal family. He is said to be the first person from the foreign clan.
Being able to entrust him with the new territory in southern Xinjiang is a sign of trust.
Sha Wuchen laughed heartily, with a hint of contempt and disdain in his laughter, and said: "You are an unweaned little baby, but you are just beating a few clowns, and you dare not know the heights of the world. It doesn't matter. Since you are seeking death yourself, why don't you
Don’t blame me.”
Wu Yi flew to the sky together with Sha Wuchen. The Sanwei Demon Lord, who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, was suppressed by the Huanghuang Emperor Seal of the male emperor statue. He completely lost his temper and understood that his life and death were no longer in his hands.
It's under control.
Although he was trapped in this situation, he still lived tenaciously. The higher his cultivation level, the more afraid he was of death. It took a lot of effort to reach this point, and it was better to live than die.
Not long after, two magnificent auras appeared outside the sky. Because of the huge barrier, leaving this barrier would attract the attention of many people. This time Wu Yi and Sha Wuchen's battle was another one that was exposed to everyone's eyes.
fighting.
Sha Wuchen saw that Wu Yi was just coming with his body, and said, "Aren't you going to let your Shinto body come with you?"
"They have more important things to do." Wu Yi responded with a smile on his face, but it made Sha Wuchen feel like he was humiliating him.
"You have to take responsibility for your own decisions." Sha Wuchen snorted coldly, and a huge mace appeared in his palm, half as big as his body. Without using his magical powers, he waved the mace.
Chopping down violently.
Wu Yi raised his hand and summoned a large ball of chaotic energy to form a protective wall in front of him. The seemingly thin chaotic energy was as thick as a thousand layers of sandpaper. It rubbed against Sha Wuchen's mace, making a sharp and harsh sound.
sound.
Sha Wuchen's face was ferocious, and he used the power of the cave to burst out with momentum. He used force to break the law and forcibly broke through the chaotic barrier formed by Wu Yi. The huge mace slashed down with a terrifying force.
At such a close distance, under the pressure of such momentum, there was no room for Wu Yi to move. Wu Yi moved slightly to prevent the mace from hitting his head, and at the same time raised his hands to block it.
Sha Wuchen looked at Wu Yi's actions with disdain. Sha Wuchen still knew the weight of his stick and wanted to take it down by force, unless Wu Yi was the reincarnation of an ancient beast.
Even those who were secretly watching the battle at this moment were quite unfavorable to Wu Yi's move. With such boldness, not only one arm but also half of Wu Yi's body would be cut off.
People from Taoist sects practice Qi Dao more, and their physical strength, as long as it does not affect Qi Dao practice, is often not as strong as ordinary monsters. Seeing this situation, many people have already concluded that the overall situation has been decided.
The mace was getting closer and closer, and Wu Yi's palm retreated unabated. Sha Wuchen expected the blood-soaked scene, and a cruel look flashed across his face.
In fact, it was indeed the case. When the mace collided with his palm, half of the flesh and blood of Wu Yi's palm turned into fly ash, and the white finger bones were clearly visible, which looked extremely oozing.
Even the finger bones are covered with dense cracks, like delicate porcelain that will break into pieces when touched.
Sha Wuchen's face was distorted, and he raised another third of his strength and pressed downwards. Perhaps because he was born in the shark clan, his skin was radiant, with a faint oily sheen on his skin.
When it is operating its magic power, strands of sweat will ooze out, mixed with the oily shine on the skin, making it look like a golden Arhat.
Speaking of which, the oil on the body surface of the shark clan is an important substance for cultivation. It is commonly known as shark fat. Applying it to the body surface can lower the temperature of the skin, so that you can persist for a longer period of time under high-intensity cultivation.
It is also the key for the Sharks to perform far beyond their own strength.
With the increasingly powerful oppression, even the copper-skinned iron bones of Wu Yi's body were rattling, and cracks burst out in almost every bone. However, it was also at this moment that Wu Yi's body surface showed signs of cracks.
Five-color glazed jade light bloomed, maintaining the muscles and bones that might collapse at any moment.
Sha Wuchen felt a little embarrassed that Wu Yi, a junior, had persisted for so long. He took a breath, turned his free left hand into a fist, and struck hard.
Wu Yi also made a fist, without showing any sign of defeat, and swung it out. The wind of the fist overflowed, and a sound of sonic boom was heard in the void. At the same time, the huge reaction force caused by the collision of the two fists,
Push Wu Yi and Sha Wuchen away.
After the energy dissipated, everyone could not help but be moved when they saw the scene on the field. Wu Yi's body was covered with bloodstains at this moment. The overflowing energy dispersed the Taoist crown, making his hair disheveled. Only bones were left in his two palms, including some knuckles.
It's still incomplete and can no longer be described as miserable.
Being able to persevere to this step is already a genius, but that is the end of it. Many onlookers, judging by the current results, feel that some are regretful and some are happy.
Of course, they were more indifferent. After all, the outcome of Wu Yi and Sha Wuchen had nothing to do with them.
Unlike the onlookers, Sha Wuchen looked at Wu Yi with a more solemn and calm look.