Dedicate One’s Mind

The red snake was only showing signs of resurrection, but the black tortoise was really lethargic. At this time, it was awakened, and its dark head was twisted backwards, and the red snake was bitten heavily and penetrated the red snake. Body.

The avenue of tranquility flowed, and the flame pattern in the pupils of the red snake was also stained with a layer of frost, his eyes dimmed, and his whole body froze in place.

The black turtle still bite, trying to freeze the red snake again. Seeing this scene, the black beetle watched silently. The black turtle's opponent at this time was no longer the red snake, but the black beetle.

The mysterious tortoise is just a derivation of the road, how can it be compared with the extraordinary black beetle, it tries to freeze the red snake, and it also needs to freeze the flames that the black beetle spit before, this is a trouble.

As the master of the Golden Pill and Daoxiang, Wu Yi seemed to have completely become a spectator at this time, watching the developments with cold eyes. Whether it is a red snake or a mysterious tortoise, they are not something that Wu Yi can resist as evolving things.

In contrast, the black beetle is at stake with his fate. In addition to his love of calculation, there are actually many common interests.

The cold air that the mysterious turtle exhaled fought endlessly with the burning fire that the black beetle had sprayed before. The black beetle's burning amount was small and high-quality, and for a while, it was even comparable to the black beetle.

But this battle always needs a result. At the last moment when the burning fire is about to disappear, the red snake turned back to life like a glimmer of light, with the last trace of flame spouting from its mouth.

It’s just that the red snake may have been covered by frost for a long time, and even the flames have a hint of chill, and the flames are pale white. To be precise, it should be called a cold flame. There is agitation and tyranny in the cold, and the mysterious tortoise is cold. The flame covered, first became an ice sculpture, and then fell apart.

As a result, the Red Snake exhausted his last bit of strength and disappeared without a trace. The Taoist snake wrapped around the tortoise disappeared.

Since Wu Yi entered the bead this time, the power of peeping from heaven and earth that came with it has also dissipated, and the black beetle's stern face calmed down.

Wu Yi only felt that he was under a shackle. Inwardly, he looked at the two golden cores circling endlessly in the dantian. There was not much change. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Is the hidden danger you said is the turtle and the snake?"

"nature."

"But I think that one turtle and one snake are incomparable. Is it a pity to die like this."

The black beetle snorted coldly, and said: "The tortoise and snake are the incarnation of the great road. They are indeed incomparable, but they are not your own strength. In the future, they will become an obstacle to you." After a pause, the black beetle said: "Besides, you are really real. Is it lost?"

What's the meaning of this statement, Wu Yi's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and with a move of his mind, the Taoist image of snakes and tortoises re-evolved, and the meaning was much weaker, but it was completely under Wu Yi's imperial envoy, so there was no need to worry about abnormal changes.

Wu Yi recalled the scene of the battle between the two beasts that he had watched before. The dynamic and static rhymes flowed, and the red snake coiled on the black tortoise exhaled a cold flame, which looked like an icicle from a distance, but if it was caught by this cold flame Frozen, I'm afraid it will be destroyed.

The cold flames gradually dissipated, the black turtle at the bottom had piercing eyes, and a blue wave spit out from his mouth. The non-ice was colder than ordinary ice. Because it was mixed with the road of tranquility, the spirit of the enemy would be sealed by ice. , And because of its deduction, it almost cut off all the enemy's retreat.

Both of these two types can be called supernatural powers, and they are different from the magic techniques that evolve into supernatural powers after they have cultivated to the golden core state. These two supernatural powers were realized by Wu Yi himself and have endless potential.

Seeing that Wu Yi seemed to be honing his supernatural powers here, the Black Beetle interrupted: "What are you going to do with the feminine things you took?"

Wu Yi came back to his senses and said casually: "Although the beads are Dao artifacts, but the spirit is not as good as some magic artifacts, let's add a spirit to the beads."

"It's just a few creations, even if there are more than a hundred, it's not as good as a real creature." The black beetle obviously looked down on the ghosts and zombies brought in by Wu Yi.

"Creation?"

"It should be related to a nether magical power, which has the effect of turning death into life. You look at it again."

Wu Yi followed the black beetle's gaze. Crimson chains emerged from nowhere, piercing through the zombie ghosts underneath, and the majestic zombie ghosts suddenly showed their original appearance.

The zombies are nothing more than skeletons, without a trace of flesh and blood. Those rotten flesh and blood do not know where they come from. As for ghosts, they are mixed with remnants of souls. The chain is shaken and their souls are scattered and turned into powder.

"In the huge Valley of Broken Souls, only those two people are really unsuccessful?" Wu Yi couldn't believe what he saw. What is the origin of the Yin Sect on this day, but two disciples can serve as thousands of troops.

Wu Yi came to the place where the moyinization was suppressed. After detaining this person last time, he was busy preparing to condense the pill, and forgot to follow-up inquiry. Now the black beetle tells the truth about the zombie and ghost, Wu Yi has to ask about it. NS.

Mo Yinhua's head was drooping, there was no breath at all, he was skinny, his hair sleeves were messy, and his blood was spilling on the chains, as if he had already died.

After Wu Yi showed his aura, Mo Yinhua didn't respond at all. It seemed that he was going to fake it to the end. Wu Yi had to admit that this person did have a hand, seemed to use secret techniques, and had placed his spirit and energy in another place. The exposed body is just a hollow body.

This method has concealed many people, but Wu Yi, who has the eyes of the Netherworld Dharma concealed, scanned Mo Yin's incarnation body. Amidst the darkness, there was a place with a faint white glow. This was a sign of vitality.

"Since you don't want this body, I'll give you a ride." Dan Sha hesitated, Wu Yi crushed Moyin's dilapidated body into pieces, and the blood was sprinkled on the barren surface of the beads, with Moyin surrounding it. Disintegrate broken sleeves and other things.

Wu Yi sighed, and said, "Dao Friendship is also a real Jindan, so why bother to be so despised."

The voice was long, but there was no response.

A white smoke rose, grabbing to a piece of residual sleeve that fell on the surface, turning at a high speed, and the air made a series of explosive noises.

If it were ordinary sleeves, under Wu Yidan's scolding, it had already become a fan, but this sleeve was extremely tough and could not be crushed for a while.

Wu Yi chuckled, "Do you still reluctant to come out to see fellow Taoists?"

The sleeves of the shirt burst into pieces, and the wind was gusting and ghostly. Two palms with sharp nails grabbed Wu Yi, and the nails showed extreme coldness.

A cold flame spewed out, and the two palms were ice-sealed for an instant. After the cold flame was forced out by the palms, they found that Wu Yi in front of him had become a phantom.

Now that Mo Yinhua was exposed, he simply revealed his body, and watched the surroundings vigilantly, but Wu Yi was nowhere to be seen.

The chain sizzling sound was like a ghost of Jiuyou's life, entangled, Mo Yin had no time to react, and was bound by the chain, and finally got rid of the chain, and now he is trapped in it again.

"You are a big disciple in vain, but a coward who doesn't dare to show his true colors." Mo Yin cursed.

"It's in vain that you came from the upper realm, and you bullied the small with big things." Wu Yi replied.

Mo Yinhua sensed the source of the sound, and suddenly spit out three dark green poisonous needles from his mouth, and the finished shape shot at Wu Yi.

A wave of water stood in front of him, and the three poisonous needles were blocked first, and the speed dropped a lot. The poisonous needles finally broke through the waves, but they were also the end of the force.

Wu Yi took it in a hurry, and in Moyin’s murderous eyes, he said: "The quality of the magic weapon is good, I accept it," replied: "I have some doubts. leisure?"

Mo Yinhua still didn't understand where he was detained? It seems to be a secret realm, and it seems that inside a magic weapon, it is even dangerous.

Since there is no possibility of escape for the time being, Mo Yinhua naturally wants to fight for the greatest benefit for himself, lay out his music, and disdain Wu Yi.

Wu Yi chuckled, his white eyes disappeared, and his eyes were so deep, like an abyss. Moyinization was just after the light saw it and he was in a daze. He immediately realized that this was Wu Yi's move to capture himself in the first place. Sorry, just in case Wu Yi said.

At the beginning, Wu Yi's foundation cultivation was able to make Mo Yinhua mentally trance. Now that the condensing pill has been accomplished, his spiritual consciousness has increased without knowing how much, and the power of the Nether Magic Eye has greatly increased.

What's more, Mo Yinhua was a prisoner at this time, and his body was constantly being drawn by the chain, changing from one to the other, but he was extremely exhausted after fighting against Wu Yi for a few moments.

"Stop, stop, I said, I can say anything you want to know." Mo Yinhua begged for mercy.

"No need, I have a more direct way." The Nether Magic Eye can not only devour the soul fire of ghosts, but also the souls of creatures. After a period of analysis, you can get their memories, but if it is not handled properly, it may be a little damaged.

Mo Yinhua's heart was terrified. Through Wu Yi's deep pupils, he seemed to see a black figure all over, with a mouth wide open, salivating at his soul that was about to be pulled out of his body.

Wu Yi's posture made Mo Yinhua calm down. While resisting the extraction of the soul from the eyes of the Netherworld, he said: "Friends of the Daoists, please take some time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I want to sign a deed with fellow Daoists. Bong Daoists are the main ones."

It's just that Wu Yi didn't seem to have heard it. Seeing that he couldn't hold on for long, Mo Yinhua suppressed his temper and repeated it in a cold sweat.

Finally, I waited for Wu Yi's reply, "There are many legal contracts, but who knows whether they are binding, this method is not feasible."

"How about the fellow Daoist's desire?"

Wu Yi said: "The Oath of the Heart Demon is the most reliable." For the cultivators of the Demon Dao, the blood oath is not credible. Changing the body is really common for this generation, and the heart demon is the nightmare of most cultivators. The most common.

Mo Yinhua turned his head and said: "The heart demon is deceitful. It is to keep the oath, and there is also the danger of being swallowed by the heart demon. Besides, how can my generation of monks be restrained by ghosts."

He said again: "I am the self-destroyed true spirit, I have no chance of reincarnation, and I will never enter into a heart magic contract."

"Do you think you are too important to you, let's see what those are." Wu Yi handed the zombie ghosts brought into the beads to Mo Yinhua to watch.

Mo Yinhua was trapped in the beads. I don’t know that Mo Yinzhi was dead, thinking that Wu Yi also captured his brother. He knew what he knew, and his brother also understood that if Wu Yi killed him, this chicken and monkey. His brother may not be silent.

After a few more moments, Mo Yinhua finally decided, forced a trace of true meaning from the soul, and then a trace of essence and blood from the heart orifice, and chanted the tactics, and made a heart demon oath, the content is nothing more than obedience to Wu Yi is the master and must not violate it, but added a sentence not to hurt Mo Yinhua at the end.

Wu Yi allowed the heart demon to swear to enter the sea of ​​consciousness. The deed had already been completed at this time, and an inspiring induction emerged. When Wu Yi had a murderous intent towards Mo Yin in his heart, a faint look was inexplicable. Watching myself, restricting my behavior.

"Nine Ruins True Demon."