Wu Yu saw it clearly.
It's her.
Nangong Wei.
Wu Yu naturally couldn't forget her appearance, or even any details on her body.
Her eyes, ears, mouth, nose, her fingers, her collarbone, etc...
At this moment, she was bathed in the nine-colored flames and changed from the phoenix fairy beast to a human form.
In the flames, her appearance was similar to before. When she was in Shushan, she was already a beauty, with black hair and black eyes, as fierce as fire, her eyes full of tenacity and persistence, and all the aura was like the proud phoenix fairy beast just now. Of course, as time passed, she became more mature and had a better figure. Her former childishness seemed to have been removed a lot, and she changed into maturity and calmness.
Of course, the most important change is actually a change in temperament. In fact, in the world of cultivation, even among real gods, if you really want to talk about appearance, from facial features, skin color, to exquisite figure, everyone is not far apart. Except for some ghost cultivators who use vicious methods, it is difficult to have truly ugly women.
Especially for demons, when they change into human form for the first time, they can even choose to adjust to determine their appearance and figure.
In the world of Taoism, even for gods, it is meaningless to really talk about appearance, specific facial features, skin color, and body shape.
What really determines the difference between an ordinary beauties and a peerless beauties that make thousands of people crazy is the temperament brought by their identity, strength, status and characteristics. For example, Luo Bin is the dragon lord of the four seas and the king of immortal beasts, so she is unique. She looks like it makes people feel that this is a kind of beauty that makes people envious and awe. No one can compare with her in this temperament.
Even Wu Yu himself has become more and more handsome because of the inheritance of the Monkey King.
If it weren't for the inheritance of immortals, a wild boar in Nanshan, who had changed into a human form would not have been so handsome.
In short, no matter how ordinary a person practices the correct method of cultivation, he is not a way of ghosts and gods that has a great negative impact on his body. When he is strong and his status is improved, he will become more and more beautiful. If he is a woman, he will become more and more beautiful.
For example, the Ghost Formation Guest has practiced the way of ghosts and gods, so the short and clown cannot be changed, and can only look more and more terrifying.
When Wu Yu saw Nangong Wei now, from her sighing beauty, he knew deeply that today she had a transformation, and her strength and realm must have been greatly improved, especially in terms of bloodline. Otherwise, she would not have become so brilliant and dazzling in front of Wu Yu today. The passionate and hot beauty, sharp and intense eyes made Wu Yu feel suffocated at this moment.
This is why his mind was a little blank. Nangong Wei is no longer the Nangong Wei of that day, and no wonder the little demon king was moved by her. Now, the beauty created by this transformation of temperament is probably not found in the world.
Moreover, compared with Luo Bin, it is different from her gentleness and ethereality. This is another feeling, fierce and proud, high above, with a supreme majesty that makes people ashamed of.
Of course, Wu Yu has the inheritance of the immortals and will not let him suppress it.
In fact, there is another distinct example of temperament and inner determination of appearance on Wu Yu, that is, his body of swallowing the sky. To be honest, although his facial features and body of swallowing the sky are completely consistent, they look like two kinds of feelings, just like two people.
However, Wu Yu's heart and eyes were completely attracted by her current appearance of being bathed in the flames, and she could not think about anything else at all. She just felt a suffocating and stunning feeling at this moment.
"Weier, I..." His throat was a little dry. When he said these three words with difficulty, at this moment, the fire in Nangong Wei's eyes burned to Wu Yu. She had a sense of vigilance in her eyes, and she looked at Wu Yu very sharply, and actually said, "Who are you? Why did you drag me away?"
The first three words of this sentence completely confused Wu Yu. He thought that she might be shocked when she saw her, and might not want to see her, but she never expected that it would be these three words - who are you?
"Aren't you Nangong Wei?" Wu Yu asked a little hard.
"Of course I am." At this time, she saw that the Moyun Demon Tree was in chaos, and there seemed to be other demons nearby. She was a little anxious and said to Wu Yu: "Do away, I'm leaving, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
She did not deny her name, but she still looked like she didn't know Wu Yu, and it seemed that she didn't know her, she didn't seem to be pretending.
"Don't you know me? Dongsheng Shenzhou, Qingtian Shushan, have you forgotten our affairs? A few years have passed? I heard your father say that you are missing. I got news a few days ago that you knew you are here. This time you were besieged by the Black Front Demon King, I'll save you." Wu Yu was very confused. He felt that she might have been affected by some influence, so he said it very clearly.
"What a joke? I don't have a father, I don't know you, and I don't know what Dongsheng Shenzhou is. Get out of the way!" The indifference in Nangong Wei's eyes came from the heart. Although it was very enthusiastic, it made Wu Yu feel a little cold, because what he was facing now was completely different from what he thought about.
Of course, no matter what, the most important thing now is to leave immediately! He quickly made a move and said, "Don't worry about this, let's go!"
Nangong Wei was a little skeptical about his simple approach, but she quickly expanded her speed and rushed out of the Moyun Demon Tree. Wu Yu was a little shocked to find that her realm was really high, at least at the tenth level of the Yuanshen Realm! This made Wu Yu a little confused, because it was simply impossible. He knew what level of Nangong Wei was!
But at this time, he could only catch up!
The two of them rushed for a while and immediately found that the movement of the Moyun Demon Tree seemed to slow down. The madness just now gradually disappeared, as if they were slowly falling asleep. Not long after, all the branches seemed to have recovered. Before that, the Black Front Demon King and the others appeared. When they saw Nangong Wei and Wu Yu, the Black Front Demon King looked cold. Obviously, when they saw Nangong Wei, he was even more sure that this was the murderer who killed his son!
"The Moyun Demon Tree has fallen asleep again!" Wu Yu thought that the attack just now could make the Moyun Demon Tree completely awaken. He didn't expect to continue sleeping so soon, as if he got up and got up. No wonder the Black Front Demon King and the others only protected themselves and did not attack the Moyun Demon Tree!
"Walk!"
At this time, you can only run away in a hurry.
"Where do you want to run?" Wu Yu obviously underestimated the power of the Black-Strike Demon King, especially in terms of speed. Wu Yu's speed is not bad, but Nangong Wei is still a little bit short. When Wu Yu wanted to stay behind Nangong Wei, the Black-Strike Demon King immediately chased after him!
"Get out!" The black-striking demon king waved his hand, and suddenly, a black wind swept towards Wu Yu! The fierce wind and fiercely contained countless black thorns, which obviously contained extremely poison, and even if it did not contain extremely poison, letting these many black thorns penetrate their body, they would definitely die!
The Black-Strike Demon King is not much weaker than Qu Yin. The years of practicing Taoism have been longer than Wu Yu, and it is normal to crush Wu Yu, but Wu Yu himself is not mentally prepared. The difference is very big. In a hurry, he can only summon the "Japan Spirit Lord" to block his eyes. The next moment he heard a crackling sound. He and Ji Ling Lord were knocked away. When Wu Yu stabilized, he felt scared because the black thorns almost penetrated Ji Ling Lord.
Even now, the Ji Lingzun had completely lost his combat power, and Wu Yu could only bring it back to the Fusheng Tower. Before this, he had seen that Nangong Wei had not escaped much, so he had already let the Black Strike Demon King control it. At this time, many black stripes of poisonous fog were wrapped around Nangong Wei's body, like a poisonous snake, entangling it tightly. The black fog itself had a large number of black poisonous stings!
After finally controlling Nangong Wei, the Black-Strike Demon King finally smiled. Although he laughed, his eyes were blood-red. At this time, the golden-armored holy insect was on the other side to prevent Nangong Wei from escaping with other methods. The other two demons who had just been tortured by the Moyun Demon Tree were so angry that they rushed towards Wu Yu!
At this time, Wu Yu was unlikely to have the strength to fight against them.
At this time, the Black-Strike Demon King took out a painted black wine pot, and there were many skeletons painted on the wine pot. After a closer look, the lines that formed the skeletons were actually countless magic circles. This was at least a spiritual weapon, and it was very vicious. Just now, Wu Yu was still far away from him, and he could hear tens of thousands of miserable cries inside!
This is probably a Taoist weapon that only ghost cultivators can create!
The black-strike demon king looked at Nangong Wei and gritted his teeth and said, "No matter who you are, you must pay a heavy price to make you regret coming to this world... Today, I want to sacrifice everything about you, blood, this 'Demon Bee Venom', the venom stored in it can slowly poison you for hundreds of years. From today on, you will live in tragic pain every day, and survive the venom spread throughout your body, and then fade away. Only when you last for a hundred years will you have the chance to die!"
Chapter completed!