Trepid ~
The eagle roars, and the clouds are like shook the sky.
In the rolling smoke and dust, the Red Blood Taoist, who had not yet recovered from the heartache of the destruction of the protective magic weapon, felt a chill in his heart.
"Who is this?!"
The Red Blood Taoist almost vomited blood.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be just here to send invitations...
"grass!"
With a loud shout, the black iron shield was broken, and the red blood Taoist screamed in his heart.
But unexpectedly, after this attack, there was no stinging feeling behind him like a light on his back. He swept away the light, but saw that Wang Muzhi had already stopped, as if he had given up chasing him?
"Wang Muzhi..."
With a roar of gritting teeth, the Red Blood Taoist man turned around and fled to the ground again. It could be seen from the naked eye that the ground was infected with ink and quickly turned into the black iron spirit.
However, Wang Muzhi still did not move, but looked at the figure holding a bow and arrow on the back of the eagle with regret and expectation:
"I came earlier, but I didn't want to fight and kill... I'm not what scholars should do..."
Buzz!
At this moment, it was already the setting sun and the night was drooping, and the mountains and fields were already dull.
But the next moment, a lightning light connected to the sky had already broken through the sky and illuminated the entire night.
Hundreds and thousands of feet apart, a group of individual tourists in the world only felt that they were white in front of them, and they were stabbed to tears.
The lightning light was very similar to the light of divine punishment brought down by the ancient thunder god. Its sharpness not only covered the land of smoke and dust, but also spread thousands of feet away.
The biting chill instantly enveloped everyone who witnessed this light.
"The Four Elephant Arrow of Heaven's Will..."
Wang Muzhi's eyes narrowed. Even though he knew that the person coming would never do anything to him, he still couldn't help but move his index finger and a crisis arose in his heart.
This means that this arrow has already had the power to threaten him.
"What's it?!"
The person watching from afar was already scared and was the first to be affected. The Red Blood Taoist, who was pointed at by the sharp edge, was almost frozen in place.
At this moment, half of his body was buried in the soil and half outside. He looked up in horror, his mind was blank for a moment, and he just made a violent tremor that he had never seen in his life:
"Referring to the ground to form steel!"
The Red Blood Taoist swore that this was his explosion that he had done his best, only slightly inferior to the shocking blow he felt just now.
But in order to withstand that attack, his protective magic weapon was broken, but at this moment, he devoted all the "finger to the ground to form steel" that was triggered.
boom!
boom!
The stones broke through the sky and the earth shook wildly, just like the dragon turning over.
Under the illumination of the lightning, Wang Mu took a few steps back and saw a deep ink color rising from the ground in front of him.
It was the extremely refined black iron essence. It rose up like a pillar like a mountain, and crashed straight into the lightning from the sky and the earth.
At the same time, with the Red Blood Taoist as the center, the ink color boils, and the rolling clouds spread, and it actually supports a thick black iron shield as big as a city wall!
Seeing this scene, even Wang Muzhi had to sigh that this villain's use of the magical power of "finding the earth into steel" has reached the realm of transformation.
Even Zhang Xuanba is afraid that such defense will not be able to be broken easily.
but……
"How can I remember to eat or not to beat..."
Boom!
It was said that it was too late, but it was extremely fast. Wang Muzhi's thoughts had not flashed. Accompanied by the huge thunder and the explosion of the qi, the screams of the Red Blood Taoist had broken through the surface and spread in the night.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
Most of his body almost turned into coke. The Red Blood Taoist was so painful that he was crazy, and his heart was even more aggrieved and almost vomited blood.
With the lesson from last time, he didn't know that the lightning belonged to Tianzhe, but he had no choice but to use a shield to block it. How could he withstand the attack of the Martial Saint?
However, he has been in his life and has never seen a person who knows thunder before. How could he be so angry that he jumped out of two today?
Or the Martial Saint?!
boom!
Before a scream could spread, it was drowned by the thunder.
The current interweaving is only the surface of the arrow. The black iron essence below, including the earth, was penetrated by arrows in a moment.
Boom!
The earth burst, and the unparalleled power fluctuations instantly destroyed all objects within a radius of dozens of feet!
He even threw away the Red Blood Taoist's remaining body from afar.
"ah!"
The screams drowned by the thunder came out again. The sound was so shrill that it was as wailing as the whistle and shuddering as the night owls were heard.
call!
It was not until the vibration subsided and the light dissipated that the individual tourists from the rivers and lakes in the distance saw the goshawks coming from afar.
"you……"
The shadows in front of him were sagging, which made the Red Blood Taoist barely come back to his senses from the severe pain. He looked up with difficulty and resentment.
It was a swordsman in black, young and indifferent, and the coldness of killing was lingering around him.
In addition, he felt a familiar and fearful aura in this person...
"Qingtian, Shaking the earth... You are Zhang, no, you are Yang Yu?!"
After recognizing the person, the Red Blood Taoist could no longer suppress the blood in one mouthful of blood, and almost even vomited the internal organs.
Liansheng's mother's birth has overwhelmed all major events and shocked the world, but he knew the horror of the people in front of him.
Compared to Qi Daoguang, the person in front of him who inherited the world-shaking is more like Zhang Xuanba back then.
What's even more terrifying is that this man had already killed Fan Ruyi before he broke through the realm of Martial Saint.
And at this moment, the person's aura...
"Which hair god is this?"
After glanced at the body that was like coke, Yang Yu got a hawk and took a piece of black iron debris to sense it slightly, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
He has been dealing with Jin Tie for many years, and as soon as he gets started, he knows that this thing is indeed a black iron...
"It means that the earth turns into steel. In the world, this person can only do it. Who do you think he is?"
Feeling the vast and heavy aura in front of him, Wang Mu sighed.
This is the Martial Saint who has become.
Moreover, his aura is far more pure than his martial saint's way, which means that he has not yet reached the ten capitals...
"Red Blood Taoist Man?"
After hearing this name, Yang Yu's heart moved and urged Tongyou to look around.
【Red Blood Taoist】
【Fate: None】
[Fate number: two purple, three gold, one blue and one white]
[The God of Earth Plague (Lavender), the Blood of Yasha (Lavender), the extremely evil (Deep Gold), the Qimen Escape (Deep Gold), all the orifices are connected (Lavender Gold), the long life span (Lavender Green), and the paranoid nature (White)]
【Supernatural powers: refers to the ground to form steel】
【Magic instrument: body guard bead (destroyed)】
【Status: dying】
After sweeping over this person's life, Yang Yu suddenly bounced his finger and a healing pill penetrated into his heart and hung his life:
"If I remember correctly, King Longyuan would be hurt by this person's hand?"
The death of King Longyuan is about turning into steel by referring to the earth.
Many years ago, he had also seen the injuries of the old prince. His muscles, bones, internal organs, and even blood were somewhat irreversibly rigid and broken.
Such injuries have exhausted all his life span and are extremely painful.
"But just a sneak attack. This guy was far inferior to Prince Longyuan back then, but this life-saving technique is indeed extraordinary..."
After saying something casually, Wang Muzhi finally couldn't help it:
"Eight or nine out of ten things are not satisfactory in life, how can everything go well? It is not a bad thing for a real man to bend and stretch, so why should you..."
"Yang is not able to bend and stretch, but since that old witch takes action, how could she allow me to practice slowly?"
Yang Yu sighed slightly:
"I have no way out..."
After twenty years of storms, he will naturally not be just a reckless man in the eyes of ordinary people.
If you take a step back, you can protect your family. What's wrong with him retreating?
But that night, through Jing Yi's body, he had already sensed the old witch's will and the naked murderous intent...
"She has only given me a year. If I don't come to find her, she will come to find me. The ending will not be different, but she will kill my mother-in-law and the others..."
"It's too late to say anything else..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Muzhi could only shake his head.
Holding Long Yuan and two northwest intelligence systems, he didn't know what Yang Zhuo was doing. At this moment, he could only sigh.
If the Martial Saint is born, there will be no hope for ten people.
He naturally did not believe this sentence, but since this rumor has been circulating for many years, it is naturally true behind it.
He came hurriedly, just worried that Yang Yu would harm his own way, but he was still one step late.
"But even if you break through the Martial Saint, what can you do? Prince Zhao was already at the top of the Martial Saint, and he could not do anything to the old witch who was imprisoned in the Dayan Mountains.
you……"
He didn't say it in the second half of the sentence, but Yang Yu naturally understood what he meant.
"But, it may not be possible!"
"You mean?"
Seeing that he was determined and knew that he was not such a arrogant person, Wang Muzhi thought about it for a moment and had guessed what he wanted:
"Take Yunzhou?"
Gun Yang let out a breath of turbid air: "Yes, take Yunzhou!"
"This, she is not Montenegro..."
Wang Muzhi frowned.
In the mountains of Wanxiang, he saw the Book of Life and Death more than once, and naturally had some understanding of its power.
I also know the truth about Yang Yudui's decision to Heishan back then.
Can……
"But this old witch can live for more than 3,000 years. Even if you want to live with Black Mountain like you did back then, you won't have a chance...
Moreover, that old witch may not know that the rest of the life and death book is in your hands..."
"But at least there is a front-line opportunity."
After suppressing the boiling murderous intent in his heart, Yang Yu took a deep breath:
"Senior brother, I have decided!"
The reason why he first found Wang Muzhi when he left the country this time.
"Forget..."
Yang Yu rarely calls himself a senior brother. After hearing this sentence, Wang Muzhi knew his intentions and nodded:
"I see."
At this moment, he felt a little relieved in his heart.
Although he was determined to act alone and not necessarily a correct decision, he seemed to know how to give orders at this moment...
The Red Blood Taoist was dying and felt his life passing by rapidly. He was unwilling to accept it, desperate, and roared.
But the two brothers and brothers in the night fell to him as if he did not exist. They just found a clean place and sat cross-legged, and began to discuss.
"But today's Longyuan Dao is not something you can take it if you want to..."
Wang Muzhi frowned and told the situation.
After Emperor Qianheng was captured, Xu Wenji suppressed the other court officials with great courage, and opposed the opposition. He set up more than 200,000 Shen Ce Army and the Imperial Army, and rushed to Yunzhou.
At the same time, Zhang Longfu succeeded to the throne of King Longyuan, and his sister Yu Fengxian used the priest to wipe out the turmoil in the territory, persuaded Wei Zhengxian, and summoned the army.
After the death of the Northwest King Zhang Xuan, he fled to Longyuan Road to incorporate the old northwest subordinates, and was extremely powerful.
"Indeed, it's tricky..."
Yu Yang kneaded his temples.
Long Yuan Dao is different from the past, but he is not Yang Yu of the past. As long as he thinks, it may not be impossible to repeat the incident of Northwest Dao.
But how would he move against Yu Fengxian and Xu Wenji?
Even if he was willing, Wang Muzhi and many disciples of Wanxiang Mountain might not be willing. Even if he was willing, he had spent more than four years to subdue Northwest Road, but at this moment, he had not had four years more.
"The teacher can't tell you anything. You don't have to try it. He has persisted for most of his life, and no one can tell you.
But it's the Longyuan Palace..."
Wang Muzhi wanted to speak but stopped. After thinking about it, he still spoke:
"At this time of turmoil, the chaos in the world cannot be suppressed by human resources. Both inside and outside are enemies. The old princess also knew that she could not defend Long Yuan's way, but it was not a simple matter to let her give up her foundation..."
"If you and me are replaced by four hundred years of foundation, you will not be willing to give it to outsiders."
Yu Yang nodded.
He knew very well and understood it very well, and before that, he had never thought about the idea of ​​fighting Long Yuandao.
The world is a hundred times larger than Long Yuan Dao. He never thought of bullying an orphan and a widowed mother.
But now that old witch is in Yunzhou...
"To conquer the world is not to treat guests to dinner, to make articles, nor to paintings and embroidery. It cannot be so elegant, so calm and gentle,
So gentle, respectful, frugal…”
Wang Muzhi's words are very serious:
"Junior brother, you have to understand that the old princess only lacks one step. As long as you give it, this matter will never be as difficult as you think."
As he said that, he paused slightly and looked at the dying Red Blood Taoist:
"To use this person as a hiring is better than anything else..."
What……
The Red Blood Taoist, who had already died, felt the gaze that made his heart chill and looked up with difficulty:
"You, you..."
Hire...
In front of Yang Yu's eyes, the red dress seemed to appear again:
"Why delay others in life and death?"
He didn't know what Wang Muzhi said, but the old demon was still not sure what life and death were like here, so how could he bring all the people from Yu Fengxian and the Dragon Abyss Palace in?
"Junior brother, I'm just considering the princess, for the brother, the disciples of Wanxiang Mountain, Qin Lihu, Jiang Wu, Fang Ada and other 200,000 people who are the main ones, so what should I do if I have the 200,000 people who are the main ones?"
Although he did not have hope, Wang Muzhi sighed a little when he heard his rejection:
"It is important to know that if the two are combined, even if you die later, the hope that they can survive in this troubled world will be much greater, much more..."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yu had to remain silent. He naturally had arrangements for the Northwest Road, but at this moment, he couldn't say anything.
"I also said that Prince Zhao was indecisive back then. Now it seems that I am not as straightforward as him..."
Sighing and smiling bitterly, Yang Yu closed his eyes and opened again:
"Let's not talk about this for now. Senior brother will follow me to go to the place..."
...
...
Since that night, he died at the old woman's mouth with Jing Yizhi, Yang Yu has been thinking about how to kill this villain at all times.
He actually knew a lot about this old woman.
Bodhidharma, the sloppy Taoist, the Zhenyan Taoist, and even Zhang Xuanba, the many masters he has come into contact with have more or less competed with this old woman.
Among them, the sloppy Taoist is the most!
After the old Taoist pretended to die and escaped, he spent the rest of his life traveling all over the world, searching for the fairy mountains, and finally selected seventy-two sacred mountains.
While suppressing the remnant pages of Dao Ren of Mingshu, he also dragged Dayan Mountain in. It was the only record that the old woman coughed up blood and was seriously injured.
But he did not have the Seven Tribulation Sword or hundreds of years, so he finally fell on the Book of Underworld.
The book of the underworld is the most treasure of the ancient Yinsi. Even if it is a broken page, it has great power that ordinary people cannot imagine.
However, he had no judge's pen, and if he wanted to repay his life with him, he had to pay several times or even ten times his life.
Ginseng fruit is something he must take.
Wow!
When the mind turns, time and space change.
When Yang Yu opened his eyes again, he had already come to the "Five Internal View" which was like a living thing, which was once again in his darkness.
Beside him were the big branches like a dragon, and the strange laughter as if it were a child.
"You are here again..."
Before Yang Yu could do anything, the familiar voice came to his ears.
Just as he tried many times before, the tomb guard was like a shadow, extremely keen. Every moment he entered, he was seen through his whereabouts.
But this time, Yu Yang did not choose to retreat and let the small little hand cover him.
"Well, won't you run away?"
Yang Yu did not move, and the gravekeeper's palm did not exert force. Then, he saw the gravekeeper for the first time up close.
He is only four feet tall and wearing a blue Taoist robe. Judging from his appearance, he is just an ordinary Taoist boy.
If it weren't for the extremely terrifying aura that seemed to Yang Yu at this moment.
"In this last disaster, even if I am in a blessed land, I am almost dead by the spiritual roots. Who are you, can you survive until now?"
This is an extremely ancient Taoist script. Yang Yu has already been very familiar with it since he came here.
Seeing that he seemed to want to communicate with him, he was probably overjoyed before, but at this time, he was not happy but surprised.
because……
"No, senior brother..."
Before his thoughts could be changed, Yang Yu had already heard the extremely angry roar:
"Little thief! You dare..."
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Yu had to withdraw from here. In the Gluttonym Cauldron, there was indeed a familiar ginseng fruit.
It was taken by Wang Muzhi who entered the Five Insects to watch the recipe with him...
But he was unable to take the ginseng fruit out directly.
"I'm careless..."
This was his own idea, and Yang Yu could only smile bitterly in his heart at this moment.
After entering many times, he wanted to communicate with the gravekeeper who was suspected of Qingfeng, but no one gave him a chance at all.
This time I finally had the opportunity to communicate, but I was still...
"If I go in again, can I still communicate with each other in a friendly manner..."
Yu Yang sighed.
He opened his eyes again and saw Wang Muzhi's bright gaze.
"In this world, is there really a fairy magical illusion that can be opened at any time and carried with you?"
Wang Muzhi was very surprised.
He knew very well about the fantasy realm of immortals and magic. After all, he had been waiting for that fantasy realm for more than twenty years in the Wanxiang Mountain.
But it was because of his knowledge that he became more and more shocked, and at the same time he was a little surprised.
"No wonder my junior brother is making rapid progress. It turns out that there is such a fortune..."
Yang Yu wanted to explain, but when he saw that he had made up for it, his open mouth suddenly closed.
"This is the legendary ginseng fruit? A fruit is a little stronger than the Diyuan Dadan in the court back then."
Looking at the ginseng fruit taken out by Yang Yu, Wang Muzhi was amazed. With his sensitivities, he could naturally detect the powerful vitality in this fruit.
You know, this is just a fruit.
The furnace of Diyuan Dan refined by the court back then was formed by the medicinal materials accumulated by the court over three hundred years.
"It's not the legendary kind."
Yu Yang shook his head.
The legendary ginseng fruit is born from the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. One sucks can live 360 ​​times, and one sucks can prolong life for 48,000 years...
This one he is at best a super weakened version.
"That's very precious, after all, there are still more than a dozen on the tree..."
Seeing this fruit, Wang Muzhi's confidence increased greatly, and then he believed that Yang Yu was not a reckless man who rushed over his blood and blood.
At least, I'm still a little sure.
More than a dozen ginseng fruits can't be used to kill the old witch?!
"Senior brother, please inform Yu Jing and others first, let me try one or two of them myself..."
He declined Wang Muzhi's idea of ​​striking while the iron was hot, and thought about the angry tomb guard. Yang Yu thought it would be better to go in and take a look.
After all, Wang Mu is an outsider, and it is better to be better than to be able to move forward and retreat. If he loses it, it will be a big trouble...
Outsiders lost their food, but they were deadly...
“Okay.”
Wang Muzhi felt a little regretful. He had been very interested in the unknown ancient illusion since he was a child.
"call!"
After calming down, Yang Yu entered the Gluttony Cauldron again, and without delay, he chose to enter the Five Insects to watch the recipe for the second time.
Bang!
But the next moment, he was already in a panic and retreated. The furious Qingfeng did not give him a chance to speak.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Yang Yu was unwilling to accept it and entered one after another. Every time he entered, he wanted to speak immediately, but he was beaten back by the angry gravekeeper.
He didn't dare to really try to be beaten to death by the gravekeeper...
"It's not possible to communicate, it's a bit troublesome..."
Yang Yu calmed down and carefully perceived the recipe of the five internal organs. To be precise, they were the three refining nodes on it.
The node has not been completed, and even if Qingfeng is willing to communicate with him, he will not be able to take away the ginseng fruit openly.
[Refining Node 1: Demon-elimination of Wanshou Mountain... (Completed)]
[Refining Node 2: Finding the Five Internal Views... (Completed)]
[Refining Node 3: The bright moon is not sure where to go... (not completed)]
"The moon doesn't know where to go..."
Prison Yang was thinking.
Based on his experience, completing the node is the most important step in refining the recipe.
But at this third node, he really couldn't figure it out.
"Where has the bright moon gone? Perhaps, we need to look outside the five internal organs view?"
After thinking about it, Yang Yu had no choice but to come to this conclusion, but no matter whether it was right or wrong, he had to try it.
Buzz ~
As the stream of light flashed, Yang Yu began to choose his identity again.
【Identity: Five Internal Views, Ginseng Fruit…】
Change!
【Identity: Wanshou Mountain Wolf King…】
Change!
【Identity: Wanshou Mountain Bear King…】
Change!
【Identity: Demon-subduing Sanren…】
"That's it!"
Yang Yu's eyes lit up slightly.
After the Martial Saint broke through, his identity also changed. He was either a demon king or a demon-subduing sanctum who had become ten demons.
call!
The next moment, Yang Yu had disappeared into the Gluttony Cauldron.
What he didn't even notice was that after he left, he placed it on the map of the clear water and cold pond in the corner, a glimmer of light lit up.
【Are you still here?】
Chapter completed!