Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Chapter 512: Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk

Nangong Yunshuang also discovered this because she was close to Wang Fu. However, she knew that she could not interfere with Wang Fu at this moment, so her expression did not change at all. In her heart, she hoped that Wang Fu could perform some miraculous means to help them escape.

"Haha... I didn't expect that I was underestimated by you. Well, I think your escape method is quite powerful, which is even more powerful than the thunder escape method I have seen before. It's just right for me to compete with you. If you are caught by me... Hehe, you will have to be my blood food!" When the red-bearded demon spoke, he smiled, and then the red tentacles behind him united together and woven into a pair of blood-colored wings.

Before the last two words fell, he flashed and spread out a pair of wing-shaped blood clouds of nearly ten feet. In one flap, it seemed slow, but in fact, its body had already pulled half the distance with Wang Fu.

Although the black dragon was a little behind, it also turned into a black demon light and rushed over.

Wang Fu's eyebrows jumped and his face changed drastically.

The spell was activated, and he retreated backwards. Lightning arcs emerged from his body, and a clone was condensed at his original position at a very fast speed.

It was the Xuanlei clone technique that had not been used for a long time.

The Xuanlei clone turned into Wang Fu's appearance, with lightning arcs wrapped around his body, and rushed towards the two big monsters in the opposite way.

As for Wang Fu himself, he held Nangong Yunshuang's waist with one hand, and without any hesitation, he continuously sacrificed several shrinking talismans, and in the blink of an eye he was thousands of feet away.

Just at this moment, a series of three-color lightning flashed in the thick red fog behind him, and the thunder roared loudly, like a punishment from heaven, and suddenly exploded.

Countless lightning snakes danced wildly, forming a dense lightning net, which actually dispelled the thick red fog of the Red Dragon Chaos Formation and formed a land of thunder prison.

"This..." Nangong Yunshuang listened to the movement behind her, her pretty face full of disbelief. She couldn't imagine that this man, who was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, could actually perform a top-notch attack comparable to that of the late stage of the Nascent Soul. It was really incredible.

But immediately afterwards, her sight changed. It was Wang Fu who immediately activated the Shuiyun Boots after he appeared. While the water light was surrounding him, the Xuan Lei Sword was opened, and he stepped on the Qing Fu Sword and disappeared in an instant.

"Where are you going!"

Just as the two of them left, a roar suddenly appeared, and then the red-bearded monster with wings spread on his back showed up.

His breath was slightly messy. Obviously, he had paid some price for breaking through the thunder prison exploded by the Xuan Lei clone so quickly.

"Want to escape! Impossible!"

He closed his eyes and slightly sensed the breath of his innate magical power, and then disappeared again with a grim smile.

At this time, the figure of the black dragon monster was revealed.

He stopped at the spot but did not continue to chase. Instead, he turned his head to look at the gradually dissipating Thunder Prison, and then looked at the red fog sea that had re-gathered in the distance, and inexplicably raised the corner of his mouth.

He murmured for a long time.

"I really misjudged it. I didn't expect that in addition to Nangong Yunshuang, the human woman, there was such a master hidden among these Yuanying cultivators who was good at using the power of thunder... It seems that sister Du Luan is in danger."

"But my mission is not to capture and kill Nangong Yunshuang, so there is no need to chase after her. Anyway, I can't catch up. I'd better make good use of Chihuo Island. Without the help of these two people, with the remaining few scheming human races, hehe... it's easy to capture them!"

While muttering, the black dragon monster turned and walked towards the depths of Chihuo Island.

With Chixu chasing the two, he didn't need to care anymore. As for whether it would succeed, it was Chixu's business. His mission was just to destroy Chihuo Island.

Now, it is much simpler.

In the depths of the Red Dragon Chaos Formation, two figures, one red and one gray, were hiding there. They were Tu Yan and the old man surnamed Zuo.

The two of them looked confused and strange at the moment.

“Brother Zuo, I didn’t expect so many changes. Not only is there a fourth-level high-level transformed monster, but even Wang Fu is a person with hidden strength. There is no breath of the poisonous monster in the formation. He must have been killed by this person. He also happened to meet Nangong Yunshuang and rescued her. It was really a miscalculation!” Tu Yan’s consciousness watched from afar as Qinghong and Chimang escaped from the range covered by the red fog sea one after another, and his brows were tightly knitted together.

"Brother Tu, why worry? Although the attack you and I used to condense the Red Dragon Chaos Formation was blocked by Nangong Yunshuang's magic weapon in the shape of an ice lotus, it also created an opportunity for the Red Bearded Demon. This woman has been hit by a magical power, and now her spiritual power is difficult to mobilize. Even Wang Fu, who is in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, can't escape the Red Bearded Demon's palm." The old man surnamed Zuo was not panicked and smiled.

"What if he escapes? Don't forget that the thunder magic he just used has caused a lot of trouble to the Red Bearded Demon, especially the escape technique, which you and I can't even catch up with. Although the Red Bearded Demon is strong, there is no guarantee that he can catch up. If Nangong Yunshuang escapes and reports the matter of you and me attacking her to Yunding Palace, our life will definitely not be easy, and even Jiyan Mountain is likely to be implicated." Tu Yan snorted lightly, and his dissatisfaction on his face was not concealed.

He even thought that if they had not betrayed, with Wang Fu's strength and Nangong Yunshuang, even if the Red Bearded Monster came, the Red Fire Island would never be lost.

But now, with only a few of them in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, even with the help of the formation, it is difficult to stop the aggressive Black Dragon Monster. They can only hide in the island and support themselves with the formation.

But at most they can only hold on for half a month.

After half a month, Chihuo Island will be destroyed.

"Hmph, Brother Tu, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You regret not being able to keep Nangong Yunshuang and the others. Now, regret is useless. You and I are on the same boat. No one can leave the other." The old man surnamed Zuo looked at the change in Tu Yan's face and knew what he was thinking. He shouted angrily.

But then he changed the subject and advised:

"Brother Tu, I know what you are worried about. Not to mention that Nangong Yunshuang and the other two are unlikely to escape, even if they are not dead, and even if Yunding Palace finds out, you and I will be fine. We have the Jiyan Ancestor standing behind us. With the ability of the Ancestor, even the Grand Elder of Yunding Palace and the Deputy City Lord of Yunyuan City can treat us with courtesy. Besides, when you and I took action just now, we did not show our magical powers, but only mobilized the power of the formation. We can make excuses and get rid of it. Without full confidence, Yunding Palace can't do anything to us."

After hearing this, Tu Yan's face looked a little better.

"Alas, it can only be like this. But I'm afraid this Red Fire Island can't be defended..."

After pondering for a moment, he sighed, and his spiritual sense just happened to see the black dragon monster that had come to the innermost part of the formation, and the monster's fist fell on the formation barrier.

"Boom boom" An extremely terrifying sound broke out.

The formation also trembled under his fists like raindrops.

In this state, how can it last for half a month?

In a vast area of ​​water, there is no shadow of an island around, and it looks like there is no one living. Suddenly, there is a thunder, and between the thunder waves, a ball of three-color lightning suddenly appears.

The light faded, revealing Wang Fu, who looked a little pale, and Nangong Yunshuang, who looked worried beside him.

"Friend Wang, are you okay?" The woman asked with some concern.

"Not good. I can't hold on even after five days and four nights of continuous use of the Mysterious Thunder Escape Technique. The opponent is indeed a powerful fourth-level high-level bloodline transformed demon. I'm afraid his strength and consciousness are almost the same as those of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection. In addition, he has a great demonic power. If it weren't for my good foundation, I'm afraid he would have caught up long ago. Moreover, the range of his consciousness is extremely wide. In addition, you are affected by his innate magical power. As long as we don't escape the range of this demon's consciousness, we will be caught up by the breath. Fellow Daoist Nangong, how is your injury repaired? If it is mostly repaired, you and I may be able to fight it together, and there is no need to run around so hard." Wang Fu stabilized his body, his expression was a little angry, and he quickly stuffed two demon pills condensed by the small tripod into his mouth while speaking, and frantically practiced the technique to refine it.

Wang Fu's escape was actually to buy time for Nangong Yunshuang. This woman's strength was already in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and with many magic weapons, even if she couldn't defeat this monster, she would have no worries about saving her life.

"No, it will take two more days." Nangong Yunshuang obviously understood this, but she frowned and shook her head.

"Well, in that case, let's continue to escape, but I don't know if I can hold on for another two days." Wang Fu sighed.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I have a treasure that may help you to consume your spiritual power, but this treasure is too precious. I didn't take it out before because I was not sure about your character. You... don't blame me." Nangong Yunshuang heard this, and the tangled look on her pretty face flashed away, and then she gritted her teeth and spoke.

"Don't worry, I'm not a stingy person, but what treasure makes you so serious." Wang Fu smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and looked at the woman in palace dress beside him with great curiosity.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, have you ever heard of the 'Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk'?" Nangong Yunshuang stared at Wang Fu's eyes while speaking, and at the same time, she was nervous, and even her towering chest was slightly heaving.

"You have the 'Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk'?"

When Wang Fu heard about this treasure, he was immediately surprised, and his eyes swept up and down the woman without any hesitation.

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