Dedicate One’s Mind

In the dialogue with the demon king, except for some demon cultivators who are still fighting, almost everyone retreats to their own camp and waits for the final result. After all, the demon king is the one who decides the final course of the battle. .

　　 Above the sky, the white bear's face was shocked, he smiled, and said: "The situation is like this, don't let me not enter the venue!"

Wu Yi's cultivation is low and low, and I don’t know that the Shui Clan is currently in the Biluo Realm and the original Daoist power game, but as the demon king, the Golden Retriever Bear is the one who drew on both sides, and the Golden Retriever Bear who was originally waiting for a price seems to have made his own choice now. .

The Dao Sect has great roots and has a big winning side. As a new force, the aquarium is a real force in the Biluo Realm, although the external forces and the Dao Sect are equal. In order to compete with the Dao Sect, the price is also higher. Risk and return are positively correlated.

The White Bear chose to fight when the two sides were almost exhausted. I am afraid that he still has the idea of ​​continuing to demand a price increase. The addition of this new force will not be a problem to change the direction of the battlefield. Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, the Demon Xiu of the Bi Xuetan will faintly general Wu Surrounded by Yi and others, they didn't let go and moved extremely fast.

　　 The blood burning technique has been stimulating for a long time. Wu Yi has long been flushed all over his body and his meridians are numb. It is not that he can't keep going.

　　 Where is the road ahead? Wu Yi thought secretly, but didn't expect that he was involved in this dispute, and his luck was too bad.

What Wu Yi didn’t know was that as the Shui Clan recruited forces in the Biluo Realm and sought to expand, the Biluo Realm was almost full of beacon smoke, and there was no place to live. Even if he was not involved in this dispute, he would definitely be. Involved in other disputes.

　　 When Han Zhen heard the white bear, his face was plain, and he asked, "Fellow Daoist has decided?"

　　 Reckless Tiandang did not give Han Zhen a chance to provoke him, and said to Bai Maoxiong: "Friends of Wang Dao, you and I join hands, you must teach Han Zhen that you know how great you are and dare not look at me."

　　 The white bear also has a name, called Wang Zhiwei, just because of the three brothers of his compatriots. The other demon kings are privately called Wang Dabai. Most of them don't know why their real names are, so the reckless Tiandang had to say only the last name and not the first name.

Mang Tiandang mentioned that Han Zhen despised the other demon kings and didn't know the truth. It was all about the wild demon. He successfully aroused the resentment of the white bear and said coldly to Han Zhen: "Let's see where you old man go. "

　　 "Yes, it is absolutely impossible to let this old man get off." The golden bear standing behind the white bear also stood up, and it was as dissatisfied as Han Zhen said that it was dissatisfied with Han Zhen not long ago.

In terms of strength alone, Han Zhen and Mang Tiandang are both Jindan duo. Breaking through the pill shell, the number of Dansha far exceeds the two Jindan bears, but although the two bears are slightly weaker, they are constantly in conflict. After all, a female compatriot has close cooperation, and it is not difficult to join forces to fight against each other.

The golden bear, who had a bitter and deep hatred with Han Zhen, took the lead in roaring, raised his huge palm, and attacked Han Zhen. Han Zhen glared at him, and a thin curtain of water rose in front of him, directly bounced off the golden bear, and the white bear also saw the momentum. On the end, lift a giant stick and press it down.

　　 This giant stick is dark and rough, obviously not polished, but its power is not weak. A stick will come down, and the water curtain of hardness and softness will be shattered.

With a wave of his robe sleeves, the oncoming wind swept away, Han Zhen sensed a familiar breath from the giant stick, "Banyan core," Han Zhen whispered, watching the white bear's murderous intent, and said, "Friend Rong Daoist. You really killed it."

　　 Daoist Fellow Rong, also known as the Ten Thousand Years Banyan Tree Spirit, the original demon king of Baixiongling, had a good relationship with Han Zhen. He died a hundred years ago for some unknown reason. After that, the white bear entered Rongshan and changed its name to Baixiongling.

"So what? I even hollowed out his stomach to make a cave mansion." The white bear seems to have regarded Han Zhen as a dead person in his heart, and he doesn't mind revealing this secret, and even deliberately angered Han Zhen with this. .

"Good, good." Han Zhen smirked and raised his hand. The cloudy and heavy water blasted away from the sky. The cloudy and heavy water was taken from the muddy soil of the undergrowth marsh that had been accumulated for thousands of years, and was refining and chemically made from heavy water. , The power is not inferior to Wu Yi's practice of the five elements, not to mention that Han Zhen's wave of his hand shot more than tens of thousands of drops of cloudy and heavy water, like a thousand army roaring, ten thousand horses galloping.

"Old Piff, you forgot about me." Mang Tiandang yelled, and the cloak of python draped behind him shook off and fluttered in the wind. He took all the muddy and heavy water into it without dropping. This cloak should be The skin he peeled off was extremely flexible. It was obvious that the cloak was deformed by the heavy cloudy water, but there was no sign of breaking open.

Han Zhen snorted, although he was one enemy three, but he did not show his timidity, and thousands of drops of cloudy and heavy water were shot out. The momentum was not reduced at all, and he unfolded the cloak he had tied up, and took the previously collected cloudy and heavy water. Falling to Han Zhen, countless drops of cloudy and heavy water fought in the air, making dull clashing sounds, and gradually gathered together, transformed into a predatory crocodile under Han Zhen's control, choosing people to eat.

The Demon King shot, and the disputes underneath started again, but at this time Wu Yi's pressure suddenly rose a lot. There were four or five general level demon cultivators joining the camp to besiege him, and the situation that had been difficult to get back suddenly became. erosion.

Under the siege of countless auras, Wu Yi repeatedly took back the shadow clone of the true self, otherwise he would fall out, but without the shadow clone of the true self to bear the pressure, Wu Yi was even more stretched. Destroyed in a single blow, it has already fallen by this time.

　　 Is it really going to urge blood burning to a higher level? Wu Yi weighed the pros and cons of this move in his mind.

Booming~~, Wu Yi was entangled, suddenly there was a loud noise in his ears, but when he looked away, it was a forest marsh demon who blew himself up, and he fought the opponent and died without a dead body. It's tragic.

　　 If it were not for no retreat, the monk who spared his life would choose this path. At this time, the situation was really unfavorable.

　　 "It's fine." Wu Yi sighed. If he hesitated any longer, I am afraid that even if he continued to push up the blood burning technique, he would not change the situation of the battle. When he felt his heart, he urged the blood burning technique to more than ten times.

　　 Although Wu Yi's body strength has greatly increased after practicing "Hun Yuan Huan Yuan Dao Jing", the increase is still unbearable, with green veins exposed, some thin blood vessels bursting, and faint blood oozing from the pores.

　　 "No, he is going to explode, stop him." The Shui Clan, who didn't know Wu Yi's intentions, panicked, thinking Wu Yi was going to explode, hurriedly said, and greeted Wu Yi with a magic weapon.

The familiar demon energy surged into his heart, impacting Wu Yi's control of his mind. Wu Yi's eyes became blood red, black and white could not be seen, and his body suddenly doubled. The clean skin grew fine golden hairs, and the hairs were also visible to the naked eye. The speed of growth, Wu Yi's real body will not be seen in a short while, it is the Hercules ape bloodline in Wu Yi's body at work.

The first to attack Wu Yi was an aquatic monk. Holding a large ring knife, he was about to cut Wu Yi's head. Wu Yi suddenly raised his head and yelled at the monk, "Hoo~" The figure of the aquatic monk After a moment of stagnation, Wu Yi hit with a backhand, and the big fist of Shabo directly split the whole body of the Shui Clan monk to pieces.

This punch contains more than 200,000 jin. The demonized Wu Yi’s vitality is no longer 10,000 jin, but at least doubled to 20,000 jin. After the blood burning technique was urged, his strength increased to 20,000 jin. It is not surprising that more than two hundred thousand catties.

"Junior Brother, this is--" Li Gu and Zheng Guangming in the distance cooperated back to back. Seeing Wu Yi's change, Zheng Guangming wanted to say something, remembering the rumor he had heard before, and Wu Yi opened up in the ground of morality. They didn't believe in the killing at first, but when they saw Wu Yi's changes, they believed in a little bit.

After the demonization, Wu Yi's strength rose sharply, and he clapped his hands casually. Whether it was the magic weapon or the mysterious light, all the demon cultivators were annihilated. In just a few moments, Wu Yi had already killed four or five foundation-building level monsters. After repairing, they are all slapped and bloody. The generals of the forest under the marsh who were forced to desperate before cried with joy and roared wildly for Wu Yi's majesty.

　　 The opposite is the generals of Bi Xue Tan and Bai Xiong Ling, one by one, Wu Yi seems to be watching monsters, avoiding too late.

Wu Yi's move against the sky also attracted the attention of the Demon King above the sky. The blood cloud under Mang Tiandang's feet separated hundreds of dim figures, whizzing towards Wu Yi, these are ghosts, received The imperial envoy of the reckless sky, under the recklessness and warmness, the strength of a single ghost is comparable to the strength of the three-tier monk of foundation building ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ hundreds of ghosts are enough to kill all the creatures below.

Han Zhen coldly snorted: "The Daoist is too much in charge." The heavy cloudy water around him fell, and wiped out the ghosts one by one. When the ghosts were killed, they showed a liberated expression. , An Ran extremely.

　　 The white bear has a cold face, and said to the golden bear beside him: "Second, you go down and solve this trouble."

　　 The golden bear was very dissatisfied with the white bear who asked him to kill a foundation-building monk, but he couldn't bear the insistence of the big brother, and then flew down after a few mutters.

　　 Han Zhen can stop a ghost with a low level of cultivation, but he can't stop the Golden Retriever Bear of the Demon King level. What's more, he has to fight one enemy and two, watching the Golden Retriever Bear go down, and he can do nothing.

Seeing Wu Yi from a distance, the Golden Retriever Bear was surprised and said: "It's you." Although Wu Yi was demonized, his aura didn't change much. Before, in order to attract the Golden Retriever Bear, Wu Yi gave up a shadow clone, which is just like him. Appearance, this secret was immediately discovered by the Golden Retriever Bear.

　　 "Give back my third brother's life." The golden bear was furious, roaring, descending at a swift speed, rubbing the air and making explosive noises, as if the sky was falling.

　　 Han Zhen's heart beat, forgetting this, Wu Yi is dangerous now, facing the void on the right side: "The Daoist has been here for a long time, it's time to make a move."

　　 What, there are still people lurking on the side, Mang Tiandang and Bai Maoxiong are shocked, looking towards the void, only to see a hazy phantom gradually turning into reality, like a Taoist person.

　　 "Yun Zhenzi, it's you." Mang Tiandang said in surprise.