Dedicate One’s Mind

Wu Yi was flustered at first, but gradually calmed down. Instead of rushing to get rid of the external Daoyun, he lost his mana, like a draw from the fire, and all the abnormal movements disappeared.

Mana is the source and Taoist rhyme is the path. Once Wu Yi urges his mana, the mana must flow into the Fenzhi Daoyun. Once the momentum is over, it will not be difficult to invade both the static and the dynamic.

But if it is to control the source of mana, although the path is wide, the worst is just a situation to maintain the status quo, but Wu Yi will let this situation continue? The answer is naturally no.

This test of change of ownership has come to an end temporarily. The original avenue pillars and ponds disappeared without a trace, leaving nothing but a turtle and a snake representing Wu Yi’s mark. The turtle and the snake still exist. If Wu Yi does not exist, the imprint of the tortoise and snake will also disappear.

Although the imprint was dim, and he didn't even turn the imaginary into the real, but the two concepts of existence and non-existence, Wu Yi, can officially claim that he is the lord of the beads at this time.

As far as my heart came, everything in the beads was clearly visible, but the beads were even more desolate than the world of steles at this time. Only the last time defeated the Taoist Bai Chong, the insect king and his subordinate insect army.

There was a strange noise in his ears, Wu Yi knew it was a black beetle, and said coldly: "I haven't seen the good show in my imagination."

The Black Beetle knew that Wu Yi complained that he didn't explain the danger here in advance, but there was no need to explain anything. Yun Danfeng said softly, "This is the path of your own choice."

If Wu Yi chooses to inherit the road of Emperor Fen, not only will the final pillars of the road not become an obstacle to him, but will also push his cultivation base countless higher, but that is the second Emperor Fen, not Wu Yi's personality.

Wu Yi kept his eyes closed, and the atmosphere became colder for a while. After suppressing the anger in his heart, Wu Yi said: "What should I do next?"

The black beetle looked down for a moment and said: "The way of human beings is not damaged enough but more than enough."

"Who is the damage, and who is the service?" Wu Yi asked sharply, his eyes piercing, staring directly at the black beetle and imprinting his mark, Wu Yi found that he still couldn't see the heels and feet of the black beetle. , Had to worry him.

The black beetle chuckled, not caring about Wu Yi's undisguised suspicion, and said: "You will know if you have tried it. I don't ask you to have the style of Emperor Fen, but only eleven is enough." After that, Shi Shiran Leaving, leaving Wu Yi's face uncertain.

With Wu Yi's always cautious disposition, he wouldn't be caught by the black beetle's aggressive approach, but he always felt that there were some things in it, perhaps he hadn't discovered the mystery behind it.

Thinking to no avail, Wu Yi took out the order plate, everything can be faked, only the flow of luck is true.

On the fortune plate, Wu Yi's fortune was also fluctuating, sometimes high, sometimes low, and between great ups and downs. When You Sheng met Yue Liuli that day, it can be seen that this crisis was enough to push him to the altar, and it was enough to make him. He is overwhelmed.

Before he knew it, he had already come to this step. After he got the fortune, Wu Yi kept thinking about all things, and then making plans. It was just a matter of luck and cause and effect, even the immortal had only a vague sense of feeling. Be complete.

Rather than stop, it is better to look far. Wu Yi began to think about the various experiences of this time, trying to find the golden opportunity.

The most important thing is that the black beetle said that the damage is not enough, and this is the way of human beings. However, any monk who talks about walking the way for the sky, in fact, is walking the way behind it, and Wu Yi does not have any psychological burden.

Wu Yi quietly left the beads. It was just as night fell. Wu Yi went to watch the sun, the moon and the stars, and the phases of the moon changed. He calculated that he had been in the beads for about ten days.

The original beach along the beach has been submerged by the ocean, and the scene before it has long been invisible. Looking back, the sea is rippling with blue waves in the range of dozens of miles, and I don't know how many boundaries have been submerged.

In a short period of time, such an earth-shaking change occurred. Wu Yi wanted to say that no feeling in his heart was false, although he later understood that this was part of the game between Daomen and Shuizu.

Even without their own arrival, the Shui Clan will one day scream the nine stacks of Canglan and flood the place, but after all, he has become a butterfly flapping its wings unknowingly.

To calm the emotions in his heart, Wu Yi summoned Yun. Just a few days ago, Yun finally killed the ghost king with his luck, and got his essence. Now only the rich flesh and blood essence can be promoted by absorbing the yang energy from it. Ghost King.

Wu was released by Wu Yi, his red eyes were full of greed, reaching the point where he was hungry and not choosing food, turning into a yin wind, raging around the surrounding area.

The sea beasts around him didn't even have time to mourn, and their body shrivelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a piece of leather.

Xu Shishui's nine-fold Canglan array aroused the hostility in Wu Yi's heart. After a turn of his thoughts, Wu Yi simply released most of the ghosts in the stele world, allowing them to swallow the vitality and blood.

The ghosts hadn't swallowed the blood for a long time, and they were already impatient. In addition, they received Wu Yi's order. They don't have to be **** as before, so they all neighed in excitement.

There are tens of thousands of ghosts. Although low-level ghosts and ghosts account for more than 90%, but if they let go of their hands and feet, this sea area has become a **** on the earth for a while, full of blood, and deflated sea beasts. The corpses floated in large areas on the surface of the sea~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sea beasts swam into the ocean in horror. Among them, some of them swallowed the sun and the moon and became monsters, but the ghosts have been training in the stele world for a long time. Once they encounter a strong enemy, Then gathered together, the group of ghosts tore their hearts, and soon drowned the power of resistance.

The sea breeze sobbed, seemed to be wailing, weeping, the moonlight was blocked by the clouds, and it seemed that he couldn't bear to see such a **** scene.

Wu Yi thought he would feel unbearable in his heart, but he was wrong, his heart was as plain as water, as if everything happening before him had nothing to do with him.

Such a crazy slaughter-like action naturally cannot last long. Although the sea has submerged this place, there are still aquatic people staying here and will not remain indifferent.

An aquarium with a shrimp shell on its head came from the ocean. He wanted to come to the original body as a shrimp. He held an ink-colored harpoon and sternly shouted: "Where is the wild Taoist priest, dare to come here to spread the wild."

As he said, with a harpoon in his hand, the calm sea suddenly raised a huge wave, covering half of the sky, like a river rewinding, and slapped Wu Yi. Of course, it was not a little bit different from what Wu Yi saw that day, but , Wu Yi now does not have the style of the past, and even his own strength cannot be mobilized.

Seeing the huge wave hit, Wu Yi was about to mobilize the mana Dan Sha to suppress it, but unexpectedly a fire burned in his heart, and he was distraught.

Wu Yifang's raised hand had to be let go. The dispute between Dao Yun in his body had not been resolved, and he couldn't use much mana at all.

This shrimp will be Jindan cultivation base, Wu Yi Jindan's subordinates are not unavailable. After thinking for a while, a fist-sized insect appeared in front of Wu Yi. It is the insect king of the imperial envoy of the Baichong Taoist, but now it is under Wu Yi's orders.

"Kill him." Wu Yi said indifferently, pointing to the shrimp general in the distance.