Mortal Seeking Immortal

"You cunning people! When I regain my strength, I will tear you alive!"

"And you hateful demon clan, I have recorded today's revenge, and I will pay you back a hundred times in the future!"

'Wu Yong' looked at the devil's eyes with a cold light in his eyes, and his words were full of threats.

The body of the demonic eye shook, turned into a ray of demonic light, and penetrated into Ye Zhou's arm again. At this time, Ye Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If you want to take revenge on me, you must first deal with the demonic cultivator outside. , otherwise I’m afraid he won’t give you a chance to retaliate against me.”

After that, Ye Zhou kindly pointed to the outside of the cave. Wu Yong's face instantly darkened. He released a powerful spiritual consciousness to explore outside the cave. After a while, when "Wu Yong" collected his spiritual consciousness When he came back, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had discovered some difficult problem.

Ye Zhou saw Wu Yong's dilemma and said kindly: "You don't need to repel the opponent, as long as you can hold the opponent for a quarter of an hour and let me repair the teleportation array."

After hearing this, Wu Yong's frowning eyebrows relaxed a little, but then he looked at Ye Zhou with his neck stiffened and said: "Boy, it's not that my cultivation is not as good as his, it's just that this body is too weak. This king cannot display even one ten thousandth of his strength.”

"If you give me a slightly stronger body, let alone a demon cultivator, even if the ancestor of the Demon Sect comes, I will have to lie down for me!"

While 'Wu Yong' was speaking, the surroundings were shaken again. Cracks spread like spider webs throughout the stone hall. The blood cloud outside the cave could no longer hold back and launched another attack.

Ye Zhou had no time to pay attention to 'Wu Yong', he looked down at the teleportation array in front of him, took out various materials, and was about to repair the teleportation array, when he heard 'Wu Yong' say: "Human boy, I came out in a hurry this time. , the magic weapon was accidentally left behind, do you have any magic weapon that I can use?"

Ye Zhou raised his eyes and glanced at 'Wu Yong', and saw a suspicious blush on the tips of 'Wu Yong''s ears. Without saying a word, he took out a bunch of foundation-level magic weapons from the storage ring and piled them on the On the ground, let 'Wu Yong' choose on his own.

'Wu Yong' glanced across the pile of magic weapons that were half a man tall, and said with a serious expression: "Human boy, let me use this pile of rags to fight a demon cultivator in the Great Perfection Realm. ? "Are you sure you're not joking?"

Seeing that Ye Zhou really couldn't bring out a better-grade magic weapon, 'Wu Yong' cursed and asked Ye Zhou to take out all the magic weapons he didn't need and give them to him, and then flew away with a bunch of magic weapons. Cave, go and challenge.

Ye Zhou stayed in the cave and quickly repaired the ancient teleportation array according to the instructions in Shu Lao's Jade Slip.

Outside the cave, Xueyun waved his sleeves and was about to launch another attack. Unexpectedly, a black shadow suddenly shot out from the cave. Xueyun stopped his hand in time and looked at the shadow warily.

The black shadow flew to the opposite side of Xueyun, with his hands behind his back, he looked at Xueyun with disdain, and coldly snorted: "A mere little shrimp from the Demon Sect dares to be so presumptuous in front of this king. You are really blind." Dog eyes!”

Xueyun's eyes were full of murderous intent. Although he knew that Wu Yong was Ye Zhou's companion, Wu Yong at this moment did not feel like an ordinary monk in the foundation building period, so he was very cautious and did not take action.

Erzhuang, who was standing behind Xueyun, had no idea what was happening to Wu Yong. He sneered and looked at Wu Yong who was about to speak. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a powerful aura was released from 'Wu Yong', carrying a huge amount of energy. The pressure was heavy on Er Zhuang.

The unprepared Erzhuang suddenly felt the pressure. His face immediately turned pale, blood spurted out from his mouth, his eyes turned black, and he fell straight down.

Just when 'Wu Yong' took action, a shadow several feet high appeared behind him, and Xue Yun, who had been carefully observing the movement of 'Wu Yong', did not miss this shadow.

This phantom only appeared for a breath. After a breath, the phantom disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Xueyun didn't know the true strength of 'Wu Yong', so he looked at 'Wu Yong' with some fear in his eyes and said: "It turns out that you are not Ye Zhou's companion, but a demon monk, disrespectful."

'Wu Yong' snorted coldly and said: "You still have some eyesight, but you can actually recognize that this king is a demon cultivator."

Xueyun cupped his hands to 'Wu Yong' and said politely: "Today's matter is a private matter between me and Ye Zhou, and has nothing to do with you. Why do you need to stand up for Ye Zhou? Why don't you just leave."

"Don't worry, your Excellency, our Demon Sect will never take action against you in the future."

'Wu Yong' pondered for a moment and then said: "If you are willing to leave here, I promise not to take action against you."

After hearing this, Xueyun's face flashed with anger and he said: "It seems that you have to take care of today's matter?!"

After saying that, without waiting for 'Wu Yong''s reply, several red lights flew out from Xue Yun's cuffs. The red lights turned into blood-red skulls in the air. The skulls gathered into a ball, and Xue Yun's figure moved. The next moment the person was on top of the skull.

Xueyun made a hand seal with his hands and quickly shot several streaks of blood light into the blood coffin in front of him. Blood-red spells appeared on the blood coffin. The spells flowed rapidly on the blood coffin, and dazzling red lights shot out from the blood coffin. , reflecting the surrounding sky and earth into a blood-red color.

In an instant, the blood-red color covering the surrounding sky and earth became more and more intense, as if it had turned into a viscous sea of ​​blood, and the surrounding air became somewhat stagnant.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang in the blood coffin, and the huge body of the blood coffin began to shake violently, and the spells flowing on the coffin quickly gathered at the bottom of the coffin.

In just one breath, all the charms on the blood coffin had poured into the bottom of the coffin. As a muffled creaking sound came from the lid of the blood coffin, a crack opened in the lid of the blood coffin, and a dazzling red light mixed with it. Black demonic energy surged out of the blood coffin.

A powerful aura of the Great Perfection Realm of Pill Formation, about to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm, was released from the blood coffin.

Just when Xueyun took action, 'Wu Yong' who was standing opposite was not idle. He waved his sleeves, and countless spiritual lights flew out from his sleeves, suspended in front of him, and turned into pieces of foundation-building period. Magical weapon.

'Wu Yong' formed a seal with his hands, and golden runes emerged from his hands and floated quickly towards the foundation-building magic weapon suspended in front of him.

The foundation-building magic weapon that had absorbed the runes began to buzz, and the body of the weapon began to tremble slightly, as if it could no longer hold back and was about to take action.

When Xueyun saw this, there was a look of contempt in his eyes, and he obviously didn't take these foundation-building magic weapons seriously.

The movements in 'Wu Yong''s hands did not stop. His hands formed seals faster and faster, and a dazzling golden light was released from his body.