Dedicate One’s Mind

Since Huangquangui proposed to apologize with a heavy treasure, Wu Yi's hesitation, and the presence of the Lord of the Palace of Mingquan, everything seems to be changing in a good direction.

However, Wu Yi, who seemed to be about to agree, suddenly turned his face. Taking advantage of Huang Quangui's slack, his spiritual consciousness was vast, and Huang Quangui's will was annihilated in one wave.

At the last moment, Huang Quangui’s pupils were full of weirdness. Wu Yi's sudden "change" was unexpected, but Wu Yi's strength was not even so strong. He had never relaxed his vigilance. Before, Wu Yi seemed to be with He was playing around and didn't show his full strength.

The Jiuqu Yellow River, which made the world fearful, disappeared without a trace, and only twos and threes of corpse poison remained in the air. The breeze slowly passed, and the jackdaw cried, extremely depressed.

"Fellow Daoist, it's too much." The voice of the Hallmaster of the Palace of Mingquan seemed to slash across the sword. It was chilly. As soon as he came forward to mediate, Wu Yi pained the killer and killed his capable subordinates. In front of him, it was extremely arrogant.

But he didn’t know that Wu Yi’s real goal was his palace master. He had done so much before and finally caught the big fish. Now he only needs to tighten the fishing line, but he just doesn’t know. , Will this big fish bite?

There was a trace of disdain at the corner of Wu Yi's mouth, and he was too lazy to talk to him. The two parties locked in each other's energy were almost at the same time. They each shot. The master of the Palace of Underwater, shot all the frost, and killed everyone's hearts. It seems that the cold winter has already happened. arrival.

"I admit that you are very powerful, but the thousand-year soul coin does not necessarily represent the upper realm through train. At this time, if you are uneasy to meditate, and if you come out to stir up the wind and rain, you are seeking your own death." Trying to disturb Wu Yi's thoughts with words.

But having said that, this hall master’s frost technique is indeed powerful. He may not have refined a pill domain, but the flying frost in the sky has evolved into a snow domain, not inferior to the pill domain. The meaning of extinction, full of death, not only from the body, but also from the spirit to destroy your line of defense.

Pieces of Feishuang fell on Wu Yi. Wu Yi, who wanted to stop one or two, suddenly found that his body was blooming with five colors of brilliance, and the frost that killed all living creatures was bounced away.

It was the five-color phoenix clothing sent by the saint of Jiuyi to Wu Yi. Wu Yi smiled faintly and turned into a faint afterimage, looking for a chance that might exist. With this phoenix clothing, you can attack and kill with peace of mind. Although for Wu Yi, there are not many questions about whether the clothing is present or not, but it is better than nothing.

The jade dragon flies, but after all, it’s not that the water can’t enter, and it can be broken by force. It can sweep away the frost, but it can’t relieve the cold. Therefore, Wu Yi chose to break it with skill and incomparably powerful spiritual consciousness, allowing Wu Yi to easily perform the frost. The trajectory of the movement, and the ups and downs of the master of the Palace of Mingquan, the spiritual consciousness gathers to attack its weak points.

But when I heard a "bang", it was like a mirror falling on the ground, breaking into countless petals. The frosty domain of the Hall of Mingquan Palace was broken by Wu Yi, and the flying snow fell beside Wu Yi. Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief. , Blow it away.

In a pair of eyes of the Hallmaster of the Palace of Underworld, there was a ghostly blue ghost fire, but at this time, the ghost fire was dying. Wu Yi was not only breaking his snowy territory before, but even the ghost that hardly condensed out of it. Dan was also crushed, and now, he really only had one breath left.

With his arms lightly opened, Wu Yi waved his sleeves slightly, and the Holy Mother Xuansa sent Wu Yi’s Dingfeng Pearl to display its power, and rolled up a hurricane to directly crush the ghost body of the Hall of Underworld Hall. In the ghost body, I don't know how much Yin Qi is contained in it. In addition, this palace master cultivates the frost, which spreads out for a while, and the impact is extremely wide.

Naturally, this is in the eyes of outsiders. Wu Yi secretly kept the ghost fire in his sleeves that had not been dispersed by the Lord of the Palace of Mingquan, which could be used as evidence as his own "declaration of fame".

Even the head of the Palace of Mingquan was dead, and it seemed that Wu Yi didn't use much mana at all. The people who watched secretly even frightened their chins, but the most uncomfortable thing was Biluogui. He was an insider. He didn't even have the right to escape, he must be the next one to die.

Unwilling to catch it, Biluogui no longer entangled with the gorefiend, chose an opportunity, took the light, and fled at a fast speed.

At this moment, Bi Luogui suddenly heard a voice that was neither light nor heavy, "If you leave, I will chase you down at the ends of the world."

Biluogui has not escaped for a few miles, and his body froze for an instant, and he did not dare to move. If Wu Yi really did that, wouldn't he have to live in precarious days in the future? Once this fierce **** is promoted, I am afraid , He doesn’t have to do it himself, some people are willing to please him and give up their heads.

Turning around, Bi Luogui plopped and knelt down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With a bitter smile on his face, he said in kindness: "Grandpa Sun, I don’t know Taishan, so just put me as a fart. ."

"I am here today just to teach Huangquan ghosts."

Biluo ghosts and ghosts flashed, he heard some meaning, and hurriedly followed Wu Yi’s tone, cursing Huangquan ghosts, not knowing what is good or bad, and ill-intentioned, regardless of the suitability of his companions. Poor Tao is the truth.

Biluogui’s dry mouth and dry tongue, and the opportunity to breathe, made Wu Yi the color of satisfaction. He nodded slightly and said: "The Lord of the Palace of Mingquan is quite ignorant of good and evil. He wants to protect this Huangquan ghost and fight with me. , Killing this person by the wrong hand, the position of the Palace Master of the Palace of Underworld is vacant, it is very difficult to make a choice."

"I wish to share my worries for Grandpa." Bi Luogui said in a hurry.

"You know you have nothing to do with the ghost master, and it has nothing to do with me." Wu Yi left this sentence, and went away lightly, without taking away a cloud.

Many people who originally thought that Wu Yi was taking the opportunity to attack the Mingquan Temple, were preparing luggage and articles, and were about to leave. For a while, they were shocked, wondering what kind of medicine Wu Yi's gourd sold.

Some people still have scruples in their hearts, thinking that Wu Yi still has a back hand, or fleeing secretly, but after a few days, everything is calm and everything is fine, and they have to believe that Wu Yi just came here to seek revenge.

But the news spread. The group of people who had besieged Wu Yi in the Sea of ​​Chaos at the beginning were frightened, anxious, and at a loss. They wanted to visit Wu Yi with a treasure to ask for forgiveness. They didn’t know where Wu Yi was. Frightened.

But after taking the Hallmaster of the Palace of Mingquan that day, Wu Yi was in a good mood. The blue clouds were vertical and horizontal, and he moved up and down again. He once again came to the small world of the Azure Master's Cave Sky, and showed the spirit and fire of the Hallmaster of the Palace of Mingquan to the Chiyan Sage. In front of him.

"It seems that you are qualified to get the true inheritance of the master." Sage Chiyan said after seeing the soul fire.