Dragon Warrior

The sky was completely dark, but the group of colorful clouds was even more dazzling. Motherwort flowers were quietly suspended in midair, slowly rotating with the flow of heaven and earth aura, as if dancing a graceful dance.

Wu Yi approached slowly, almost without any breath, but with every step forward, the pressure would increase, and gradually fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. This invisible coercion indicated that there was a powerful presence not far away, To be able to make Wu Yi feel such pressure must have surpassed the Blood Coagulation Realm.

"I hope Song Qingmu's kid is more reliable, otherwise my little life will be explained here." Wu Yi still believes in Fangcuntai's strength. After all, he has seen Fangcuntai's palace master take action with his own eyes. A strong man in the Chongshen Realm who killed his head, I believe that the magic circle she passed on to her son will not be too weak.

Finally, the distance was shortened to about ten meters. At this moment, Wu Yi could see clearly, even the flow of Yuanli. He vaguely discovered that this seemingly irregular flow of Yuanli followed certain rules. , even the slight rotation of the old medicine is very natural, and it seems to have some connection with the "Heavenly Way" he practiced.

"Tian Dao Jue" is regarded as an unpopular exercise in China, and even abandoned by many families, but Wu Yi can feel its extraordinary features, especially the restoration of the meridians by the power of the Dao of Heaven, which is simply a treasure, but lacks the follow-up Fa Jue, unable to continue to practice, became tasteless. Now these insights are too profound and vaguely touched, but they are just a drop in the bucket, and they are of little help to his practice.

"If you have a chance, you must find a way to get the mental method behind and become a real great doctor." Wu Yi stared at the motherwort flower, full of awe and curiosity about the wonders of nature.

Ge Xiaotian looked at Wu Yi who had not moved for a long time, and asked suspiciously: "Boss, what's wrong? Could it be overwhelmed by something?"

"Can't you say something nice? Brother Wu Yi will be fine." Lin Weiying rolled her eyes and said biting her lip.

Wu Yi concentrated his energy, carefully released his consciousness, and explored the situation in the cave. With his current ability, he could only have the vaguest perception, and all the bones reflected in the sea of ​​consciousness were piled up. The hill, further inside, is blood-red, exuding powerful life waves.

"Are you looking for death, kid? Run away!" Maybe it was the fluctuation of spiritual consciousness that alarmed Xiaohong, and she suddenly reminded.

Without any hesitation, Wu Yi turned around and ran. There was a violent vibration behind him, as if the whole mountain was about to be toppled. The powerful air flow spread and formed a huge wave.

"Set up the formation!" Song Qingmu said in a deep voice, and each of the four men in black shot out three shiny objects, which fell into the formation flag, and twelve dazzling golden rays of light suddenly appeared, interspersed and staggered in mid-air, forming a formation. A big net.

Wu Yi was overturned by the air wave, and flew out flat. He was about to rush out, but with a "pop", he hit the Yuanli light curtain, and countless small golden stars flashed in front of him.

"Your grandpa's is really a scam!" Wu Yi got up and found that he was also trapped in the magic circle. There was a loud roar from behind, which almost burst his eardrums. Looking back one day, suddenly A cold sweat broke out.

Also trapped by the magic circle was a colorful saber-toothed tiger, more than five meters high, with two fangs protruding more than one meter long, shining with cold light, less than 30 centimeters from the top of his head. It was difficult to break free from the bondage of Yuanli for a while, which saved Wu Yi's life.

The saber-toothed tiger found itself trapped, jumped like a thunder, and began to struggle desperately. Its thick limbs and sharp teeth collided violently with the Yuanli mask again and again. The whole earth began to tremble non-stop, and the mask was also crumbling. It might be torn at any time. crack.

Seeing such a powerful monster, Ge Xiaotian's legs were a little weak, and he urged: "Fuck, you release the boss quickly, so we can run away! This guy is too ferocious, and he will definitely not be able to deal with it."

"Once the magic circle opens a gap, its power will be weakened by at least 50%. Do you think Brother Wu Yi can still escape?" Song Qingmu gritted his teeth to control the magic circle, his face flushed. It was obvious that the monster was rushing left and right, and the impact on him was not enough. Not small.

Hearing this, Wu Yi's little heart felt cold. He took a few steps back, stood at the edge of the Yuanli mask, and began to look at this guardian monster seriously.

"Brother Aoki, what kind of strength is this guy?" Wu Yi asked, he had too little contact with the cultivation level of monsters, so he really couldn't judge.

"At least it's Wing Transformation Realm, look at its back." Song Qingmu said loudly, at this moment he had sat down cross-legged, maintaining the magic circle with all his strength.

Wu Yi saw that the remaining half was completely cold. There was actually a pair of wings on the back of this guy, as thin as a cicada's wings, and the brilliance flowed. It was obviously formed by the condensed energy. Being able to do this is enough to be worthy of the transformation. A monk in the Wing Realm.

Moreover, the attack power of monsters far exceeds that of monks of the same level, because they are all natural hunters, possessing many innate abilities, and their physical bodies are powerful spiritual weapons. Human monks cannot match this alone.

The sabre-toothed tiger's collision became more and more intense, and it aimed at Wu Yi's direction, because there was a temporary barrier and the weak point of the magic circle.

In such a narrow space, Wu Yi couldn't dodge at all. The powerful impact made him hit the light curtain again and again, his blood surged, and his internal organs were almost shaken out.

Seeing that Wu Yi's nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the fall, Ge Xiaotian said angrily, "If you don't withdraw the magic circle, I will be rude to you."

Although he has a playful and smiling face on weekdays, Ge Xiaotian is also a bloody man with great affection. He has already regarded Wu Yi as his brother. It is absolutely impossible for him to watch Wu Yi being trapped to death like this. .

"Nonsense, do you want us all to die here?" Song Qingmu was already sweating profusely at this moment, if Ge Xiaotian made a move at this time, the magic circle would collapse, and this group of people would not be able to escape the saber-toothed tiger's capture.

"I can't control so much, at worst, I will die with the boss!" Ge Xiaotian raised his head, and the blue light flowed, and he was already mobilizing his energy.

Wu Yi stopped Ge Xiaotian's reckless behavior, "If you really think I'm a brother, you kid, take the little girl and go first, don't waste your time here."

Song Qingmu didn't do anything wrong, they didn't realize that the saber-toothed tiger was so powerful, and it was very righteous not to evacuate at this moment.

"Calm down, you must be calm." Wu Yi stopped Ge Xiaotian and kept reminding himself that years of experience in life and death had already cultivated a strong inner world. Although he was thrown to pieces, he did not panic , Lost my mind.

At this moment, there are nearly ten thunderbolts on his body. If he throws them all out, he will definitely blow up the bad-tempered guy to nothing.

Wu Yi is not a living person, and he can't do such a great thing of self-sacrifice, so it is impossible to use Thunderbolt.

Spiritual attack is another secret weapon, but the problem is that the saber-toothed tiger was alarmed just now by the detection of spiritual consciousness, which was beyond Wu Yi's expectation, and it also made him fall into it.

"Damn it, you're dead if you die." Wu Yi gritted his teeth, operated "Soul Eater", condensed his mental power into one point, and then launched an attack like lightning.

Although it seems invisible, its power should not be underestimated. This is an attack that can only be used by monks in the Chongshen Realm, and it should also be effective against monsters in the Wings Realm.

But Wu Yi was disappointed again. The mental attack only made the saber-toothed tiger stunned for a short while, and then recovered quickly, and became more violent and irritable. Two blood-red eyes stared at Wu Yi, as if It's like seeing a sworn enemy.

"Your grandpa's, I just went to see it, and didn't snatch your treasure, so why get so angry?" Wu Yi fell heavily again, and then got up firmly, muttering with resentment on his face.

"He has been guarding here for hundreds of years, and now you are thinking about it, can he not be in a hurry? Besides, being trapped here, the baby may be taken away at any time. Of course, he will do his best." Xiaohong is not in a hurry. Said slowly.

In fact, Wu Yi had been waiting for ruffian dragon's advice, but this guy didn't say a word. At this moment, he finally reacted, and said angrily: "Young master thought you had already died? Finally, you are willing to speak up!"

"Bah, this deity's cultivation is so high that it will last forever, how could he die so soon? You don't have any respect for your godfather!" The ruffian dragon was not angry at all, as if he was not afraid of the height of the stage when watching a movie .

Wu Yi ignored it, but asked suspiciously: "The mental attack can't even be endured by a strong person in the blood-transforming state. This guy doesn't seem to respond at all. What's the situation?"

"Spiritual consciousness attack, of course, can only be effective against divine consciousness. This beast is just a low-level monster with a low bloodline, and has not yet escaped from its nature. Where did it come from? You are actually attacking with divine consciousness, stupid, extremely stupid!" Xiaohong mocked presumptuously.

Wu Yi suddenly realized that the biggest difference between human beings and beasts is that human beings are good at thinking and have the power of spirit, while birds and beasts only have instincts and no independent thinking at all. Using their own spiritual consciousness to attack is completely useless to shoot mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns.

"Your grandfather, why didn't you say it earlier?" Wu Yi couldn't help scolding.

"Your words are rude, I won't beat you up when the deity recovers!" Xiao Hong roared.

Wu Yi turned a deaf ear to this warning, and sneered, "I'm gone, where are you going to recover your real body, stop dreaming."

"Before you make a move, why don't you get up and ask the deity first? Now that you've fallen into the pit, it's too late to say anything." Xiaohong taught a lesson. She didn't stay in Yanjing for a few days, and it turned out to be a "Beijing movie" .