Dedicate One’s Mind

Behind 　　 is a ghost that looks like a flying centipede. Of course, the external body is not important to the ghost. What is important is the ability to use Yin Qi. In fact, it is not much different from a monk. It is all stealing the power of heaven and earth to seek magical powers.

Feeling the deep cold air emanating from this ghost, Wu Yi almost didn't think he could escape from birth at first, but after the appearance of this ghost, it seemed that the target was not him, but instead moved towards Qibu Town. The mortal rushed past.

Wu Yi didn't think too much about why, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran towards the mountain gate. As for the mortals in Qibu Town, he was left behind. It was not that he could not save him, but that he could not protect himself. Others come.

Seeing that the ghosts he summoned were so stupid and unbearable, the lungs of the ghost king living in Li Tian's body would be blown up, although I understand that ghosts like this kind of ghosts that have not grown from the bottom have their intelligence and fighting skills compared to those who have grown from ghosts a little bit. The more advanced ghosts are not so bad, but being so stupid is also making him angry.

　　 "Niezha, have you forgotten what to do?" The Ghost King drank viciously, exuding an unmatched aura, as if he was the king in this world.

But if these mortals who lie on the ground trembling and begging for ghosts dare to raise their heads without finding themselves, they will find that every time the ghost king utters a word, the body of Li Tian, ​​who lives in him, will become older and his original demeanor. , Li Tian, ​​who was in the wind in Yushu, suddenly became old and droopy, his chicken skins and hairs, and his mouth fell off.

　　The ghost king is burning Li Tian's life to gain a short-term control over the avenue.

Fortunately, the flying centipede is a little stupid, but it is because of that stupidity that the ghost king is just a bluff. At the end of the crossbow, of course, it may be the flying centipede is a creature similar to a clone formed after the ghost king’s yin qi escapes. I have a sense of conviction for the ghost king, so he will not think about it. As soon as the ghost king exudes his aura, he will obediently stop devouring mortal bodies and approach the ghost king to accept the ghost king's drive.

　　 It was hard to control this flying centipede. The King of Ghosts looked up and saw that Wu Yi had already run two miles away, and only a small figure could be seen from his back.

　　 "Little bug, cough cough, where can you go?" The body of Li Tian, ​​who lived in the ghost king, was almost exhausted by him, and his face was horrible. At this time, the ghost king smiled again, and it was not like a stranger, with a ghostly spirit.

The flying centipede shook its feathers, and a violent wind set off around its body. Several mortals who were close to him were directly blown away and hit the wall. They didn't know their life or death, but compared to those who were directly crossed by the flying centipede and split into two. I don't know how lucky they are, at least they won't endure the pain of dismemberment. Watching them lay on the ground and wailing, trying to grasp the other half of their body with horror, the scene was **** and cruel.

　　In the world where supernatural powers appear, mortals are the most humble existence, and no one cares about their feelings.

Feeling the cold air coming closer and closer behind him, Wu Yi knew that he could not run anymore. The evil spirits were equivalent to the monks in the foundation building period. Wu Yi's speed was not comparable at all, but half a mile away, Wu Yi was caught Caught up.

Turning sharply and rolling on the ground several times, Wu Yi dodged the attack of flying centipede dangerously and dangerously, but felt a trace of coldness on his back. Wu Yi knew that the yin energy had entered his body. If he had no ghosts, it would naturally be troublesome. Incomparable, but with Yun, Wu Yi quickly solved the problem of Yin Qi through contact with Yun.

Because it was a fatal blow, Flying Centipede couldn't control his body. He flew a long way forward before stopping. Wu Yi didn't take advantage of this time to continue running. There is no point in running now, he will only be overtaken. Now we have to wait for the foundation-building monks at the first level of Professor Guanzhong to come, so close, it will not be too slow.

　　 It’s just that if Wu Yi knew that the assistance he had hoped for had actually appeared long ago, he just kept watching his performance and didn’t know what he felt in his heart.

　　 Flying Centipede turned around, Wu Yi saw Li Tian sitting on it at a glance, only to see the old face, although his face was calm, his heart was shocked, is this still the face of a stranger? Lifeless, Wu Yi could not understand physiognomy, and he could see that his life was short.

　　 "What happened? Is it the upper body of the ghost?" Wu Yi muttered to himself.

But the ghost king did not give him much time to think, driving the flying centipede to fly towards Wu Yi. To say that the most anxious person in the scene is definitely him. Being so close to the Taoist temple, the master of the Guanzhong will come at any time. No, and if you can't swallow Wu Yi's Daoyun, you can't walk if you don't recover much and get entangled.

　　 Something is about to be exposed. Wu Yi said in his heart.

As the Tao Yun shop unfolded, Wu Yi's heart became extremely clear. So far, he can only apply this Tao Yun to himself and can hardly affect the outside world. Like the Origin Avenue that monks have generally realized, the golden wood, water, fire and earth, as long as Once realized, it can be applied to the outside world, and its combat power will be greatly improved.

But the Avenue of Quietness also made Wu Yi feel at ease when fighting, and the chances of making mistakes were much less. Many times the monks competed, especially when they were about the same time, who made fewer mistakes. This is especially true when the monks' realm becomes more and more advanced. Important, because at that time a battle is often counted in several years or even a hundred years.

Wu Yi should be grateful that he encountered an immature evil spirit. Although his realm is high, he has little experience in combat. It is not as good as a spirit ghost. If it were not for the strong evil spirit, Wu Yi would not use it. Dodge.

　　 But the gap is the gap, even if it can easily escape the flying centipede's attack, but the strong wind set off between its shifting and shifting still blew Wu Yi's face pain, as if he was about to be torn apart.

　　 "Why is it so slow." Wu Yi cursed secretly.

"Little bug, let's give up struggling, and be swallowed obediently by me, saving the pain of dismemberment." The ghost king smiled grimly, his face was hideous, although Li Tian's voice could still be heard vaguely, but Wu Yi clearly understood that it was already Not the same person anymore.

　　Ghost King opened his mouth to shake Wu Yi's fighting spirit, while forcing the Flying Centipede under his seat to step up the offensive. Although the words had no effect on Wu Yi, the endless evil spirits that the Flying Centipede expelled from his mouth were really deadly.

　　 It was just that the sleeves of the sleeves touched the evil spirits, Wu Yi felt cold and bitter, and the sleeves were stained with a little bit of frost, and then shattered, and the sleeves also shattered. It is not difficult to imagine what would happen if the human body touched it.

　　 Yin Sha spreads a little bit, and will soon occupy Wu Yi's circle. The corner of the ghost king's mouth shows the expression of winning, but the next moment his face becomes more solemn.

For no reason, a three-foot-high stone tablet appeared in front of him. Wu Yi did not expect that a stone tablet that was only three feet high in his own sea of ​​knowledge would appear to the outside world and grow into three-foot high. This is the stone tablet he visualized, inscribed. The stele of "Feng Dulu".

　　 It’s just that his cultivation is not enough at the moment. According to the description of the Taoist scriptures, if the stone tablet of Dacheng can evolve into a nether world, linking life and death, leading to reincarnation, the end is unmatched.

　　 And what Wu Yi can do at present is to visualize one or two ghosts going in, and there are many ghosts among them that he saw and heard in Dahuai Town and his party.

　　 The stone monument stands tall, and the evil spirit cannot be shaken by the slightest. If it were not secretly controlled by the flying centipede, these evil spirits might still be suppressed. From the stone monument, dense ghosts, snakes and tigers, all kinds of people flew out.

　　 were all thought of by Wu Yi. Although they are not even spirit ghosts, they are only first-rate ghosts, and they have little wit, relying on Wu Yi's guidance, but as long as Wu Yi does not die, there will be endless ghosts. This is a good method of group warfare.

　　 At first, he was shocked by the inexplicable aura of the stone stele. The King of Ghosts did not dare to act rashly for a while, but after seeing the methods Wu Yi used, his face was full of expressions, and he felt that he had been deceived.

　　 drove this flying centipede into a rampage, ignoring all the ghosts that Wu Yi visualized, with an imposing aura.

　　 Suddenly, the flying centipede wailed, and a black snake was entrenched in its lower abdomen, biting it hard, and the evil spirits gurgled out.

It’s just that flying centipedes are evil ghosts after all. Although they were hurt and painful, they were as good as they were before. Their sharp, steel-knife footsteps were cut down, but the nimble worm had already left, wandering behind it, and always wanted to have another bite. The evil spirit of Yin is a great tonic to it.

　　The flying centipede, who has little fighting experience, suddenly ends at both ends. For a while, he doesn't know whether to continue forward or solve the problem behind first, but he is shocked.

　　The Ghost King was so angry that he didn't fight, and forced him to move on.

　　 Yun Sa, hidden in the depths of the clouds, saw this scene, and said to the Wang next to him, "You disciple, you have a lot of backhands."

From the perspective of the real person Yunsa Jindan, Wu Yi couldn't hide everything from his eyes. The stone tablet should be visualized by a method of Dao. The law of time and body before fighting with the ghost king was extremely ingenious. The method of storing energy and transporting power belongs to the power, but it seems that there is no possibility of directly reaching the golden core, but if it is diligent and not decorated, it is also good under the golden core.

As for Wu Yi’s ghost pet, he discovered it as early as when Wu Yi used it to absorb the yin qi that penetrated his body, and he could also feel the if there was no connection channel between him and the ghost pet, if it weren’t for him to be shocked. Ghost King, Dao Yun Shop unfolded, and even the content of the conversation between Wu Yi and Gui Chong could be heard clearly.

　　 Yunsa glanced into the distance, and said: "Junior Brother, the idlers are waiting, you go clean it up."

　　 At the gate of Taoist Temple, a few professors from the foundation stage came together, and they should arrive here soon.

　　 Wang Chuchen remained silent, concealed his figure. He stood in front of those people for a few breaths, waved his hand, and told them that the Seven Steps Town was dealt with by the real person Yun Sa.

　　 Several professors in the base-building period were surprised and shocked. It turned out that the real person Yun Sa hadn't left yet, but they didn't dare to ask too much. If there are real people, why do they need them, they all retired.

Seeing that the treatment was completed, Wang Chuchen had returned to the original place. He knew that this was Yun Sa’s test of Wu Yi, and it was natural for Wu Yi to gain a lot in the past, and Yun Sa could also get a recommendation. Cai's good reputation has never been a pity for the real person Yun Sa, it's just a game.

　　 As far as Wang Chuchen is concerned, the methods Wu Yi used are still normal. There are no evil spirits outside the art, even if there are many people in the inner door of raising ghosts, don't be surprised.

　　 The sect allowed the disciples to keep the adventures they had gained from their own experience, but never allowed to violate the principles of the sect. Fortunately, Wu Yi did not offend him.

The battle below 　　 fell into a stalemate after Wu Yi exhausted his methods. Generally speaking, the ghost king was better, but no one had the ability to solve the opponent in an instant.

The ghost king's heart sinks a little bit. He faintly feels the prying around. It does not mean that he has found it. It is more like an intuition. It is like a battle-tested veteran who will retreat outside the enemy's encirclement~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It's not that he knows that the enemy is setting up an ambush here, but an intuition.

　　Ghost King is really experienced all the way from Li Gui to Ghost King. He is extremely experienced. For so long, he didn't believe that no one came, and he hasn't appeared yet. It can only show that they are lurking around.

　　 realized that it was not good, the ghost king did not escape in the first time. He knew that it was impossible to retreat with his whole body now, so he played against Wu Yi while meditating in his heart.

　　 No one noticed, even if it was real person Yun Sa, when the ghost king read to the end, his whole body exuded a disgusting breath.

　　 Yunsa's eyes flashed brightly, and his face was ashamed and annoyed, and he shouted: "Ghost, stop." The human sword merged into one, and a dazzling white light was cut down.

　　 Wu Yi saw a flash of white light, the fierce flying centipede in front of him turned into fly ash, and the "Li Tian" on his back also fell. It's just that before Bai Mang cut it down, a black mang seemed to rush towards him, but it didn't hurt him. Instead, it flew around him and disappeared.

After 　　 Baimang was cut off, Wu Yi heard Yun Sa's voice and realized that the real person Yun Sa was on the sidelines, and his heart was full of flavours.

　　 Yun Sa missed a hit, turned into a streamer, I don’t know where it flew.

　　 In a dense forest a hundred miles away from Dahuai Town, a humanoid black figure flickered and shook, and when it calmed down, a bright color flashed in his eyes.

　　 "I will help you fulfill your wish!" When he said this sentence, the restlessness in his body disappeared completely and his breath calmed down.

　　The ghost king succeeded in being born on the person who hated Wu Yi the most with the help of the avenue of evil he controlled.

　　 New hatred and old hatred, a brand new ghost king is about to be born.