Chapter 387: Thousand-mile Chase, Great Changes in Qifeng Pass

Wang Yu knows this thing.

The life treasure of Feng's deceased ancestor, a Yuanying great cultivator, the Qilin beast head bell, consumes the origin to give a certain life protection, the price is very high.

When he read the classics, he was deeply impressed by the word Qilin.

The blood killing heart sword can trigger this trump card, which means that those who walk a hundred steps are halfway to ninety, and only the last point is left to kill the Qingyi ancestor on the spot.

The shadow of the Qingzhong blocked the blood-colored sword light, but also left a terrifying crack across the city from north to south, and the terrifying killing will was floating in it.

If the mind sinks into it, it is very likely that the killing will will rush through the brain.

The embarrassed Qingyi ancestor just raised his head.

The Yellow Springs handprint of the Earth Resentment Puppet has arrived, this time it came out from the ground, like the hand of the earth god suddenly opened, pinching Qingyi and trying to squeeze him into a meat paste.

"Uh ah ah!"

A series of crazy blows made Qingyi completely crazy.

He really didn't give him a chance to breathe, especially after he stopped charging his magical power, the backlash almost damaged his internal organs.

His internal injuries were too serious...

Now he was pinched by the Huangquan handprint again. If he was worried about the damage to the magic weapon, he would be the one to be fatally injured. Qingyi thought.

His life magic weapon, the Tianqing ruler, suddenly emerged.

The ruler hit his forehead, leaving a green talisman mark, and the ruler turned into a green dragon, blowing away the Huangquan handprint like a hurricane.

The hurricane expanded further, trying to destroy the ice mirror illusion set up by Wang Yu.

This crazy behavior made Wang Yu a little confused about his intentions. Was it a feint or a real outbreak? Wind blades were scattered all over the sky.

Wang Yu's real body suddenly rushed out from the ground.

The black ice turned into a square cage, covering both of them, further narrowing the scope of the battle, and also replacing the role of the ice mirror.

Still, the onlookers in the distance could not see the means he used.

He did this repeatedly.

The Qingyi Patriarch also came to his senses. The other party did not want to reveal his identity and only did a simple vision obstruction, which showed that the other party's means were representative and even famous!

"Ice Demon Boy..."

His thoughts were flying. Looking at the ice in front of him and the other party's cultivation that had just broken through the Nascent Soul stage, a faint light flashed in his mind, and a vague figure emerged.

But he had not really figured it out yet.

A high-pitched dragon roar sounded behind him, and the Yinming Demon Dragon, whose body length officially exceeded a thousand meters and surged to three thousand meters in length, was transformed from blood and qi.

Every scale, claw, dragon eye and ferocious horn were extremely real!

The silver blood divine power covered its body surface, forming silver lines. Under the effect of the force field, it seemed to turn into a warhead and attack the Qingyi Patriarch.

The most important thing is that since he got the silver blood divine power, which belongs to the fourth level of the body refiner, the feeling of being restricted in the past has completely disappeared.

The fierce divine power burst out, and the silver blood divine effect makes every part of the force field have the power of his full burst, plus the perfect level of the magic dragon fist.

This move is also deadly!

The air was squeezed madly and forcibly compressed into a white gas mass. Before it touched Qingyi, it exploded like a torrent. The Yinming Demon Dragon hit the old man's back head.

He was like a kneaded pancake.

The wind-attributed green dragon on the body surface, which was transformed by the sky blue ruler, was wrapped around its body. Compared with the Yinming Demon Dragon, it was too small, but its strength was not weak.

It took the initiative to stretch its head and prop up the green wind layer defense.

However, the power of the fourth level of body refinement superposition magic power was too fierce. Perhaps it was because of the material problem. The sky blue ruler itself was fine, but the Qingyi ancestor was miserable.

The huge force penetrated his body, almost completely amputating his lower back, and smashing his lower body into a small pancake, thinner than paper.

"——No!"

The old man roared and suddenly woke up.

The two obvious characteristics of the Yinming Demon Dragon and playing with ice, as well as the problem of the previous formation failing, if he couldn't guess it, he would be a fool.

"Wang Yu, it's you! You traitor!!"

"What a joke.

"You old thing dared to set a trap for Wang, and you Feng family should all die. "

The eyes were fierce.

The glazed tower floating in the black ice wall was moved by Wang Yu to the top of the head of the Qingyi Patriarch at some point, and it instantly became larger and suppressed it.

The natural sealing power of the tower-shaped magic weapon played a miraculous effect.

The moon-watching state of Taiyin Youtong was stimulated to the extreme by Wang Yu, and quickly locked onto Qingyi Yuanying. In the same enlarged space inside the tower, the twelve phases of Guanghan were performed very quickly.

The twelve wonders emerged one after another.

The osmanthus tree, the moon rabbit, the ice axe, the jade plate, the fairy shadow, the palace, the cold bridge, the frost sword, the aurora, the feather clothes, the Ruyi, and the holy bow.

The power was superimposed layer by layer, and the inner wall of the aurora was dreaming of a psychedelic dream. The moon bead on the top of the tower dropped a straight beam of light inward, which was the Bingpo Divine Light.

It fell on the head and directly covered the Qingyi Patriarch.

Three magical powers joined forces And it was a sure kill!

Starting from the soul-destroying death ray, Wang Yu was cautious step by step, just for this trump card, which was the most likely way to kill Qingyi after a short period of thinking.

Frequent casting of spells consumed too much of his hundred drops... less than two hundred drops of magic essence. If this trick doesn't work, it proves that his methods are incomplete.

A method to truly block the space transfer technique is needed.

Ice crystals grew everywhere in the tower, leaving only the upper half of Qingyi, as if he was really dead, without any resistance. After the twelve phases of wonders took effect.

This half human-shaped ice crystal was like a sand dune blown by the wind.

Layers of thin granular dust, like an inverted hourglass, began to flow continuously, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

But Wang Yu's face was very ugly.

He stretched out his hand and fished out a handful of human-restoring pills, chewed them up and swallowed them all. The mark of the waning moon in his pupils almost turned into needle points, his vision changed, and Qing Yi's body lost color in his eyes.

He removed them all like skin and bones.

In the position of the sea of ​​​​qi, a Nascent Soul with closed eyes and bowed head came into view, but it was gray-white, not a serious Wind Demon Nascent Soul.

"The golden cicada escapes its shell..."

After quickly scanning every place in the Liuli Tower to confirm that the opponent was not playing tricks under the light, Wang Yu's consciousness turned into tentacles and directly searched the whole city.

It finally turned into a long sigh.

After guessing that the golden cicada had escaped from its shell, the other party immediately activated the Nascent Soul monk's magical realm - the art of teleportation!

Needless to say, the effect of space escape is one of the most common life-saving means. Tsing Yi can make a strong man cut off his wrist, completely abandon his body and escape with only his Nascent Soul, which is commendable for his courage.

This means that for a long time, he can only rely on his spiritual consciousness and the demonic energy left in Yuanying's body to exert his strength, and the energy cycle formed by Yuanying and the sea of ​​​​qi.

Once separated, unless a new dwelling in the sea of ​​air is found.

Otherwise, the demonic essence left in the body of the Nascent Soul cannot be restored once it is consumed. After all, the Nascent Soul is still a larvae, and how can it restore the demonic essence if it does not even have meridians?

Unless one breaks through and transforms into a spirit, he becomes a soul under the nourishment of the law.

At that time, the Nascent Soul will grow into a human being and will no longer be any different from its original body. If the physical body is damaged at that time, besides seizing the body, you can also find a way to rebuild one for yourself.

There are not as many restrictions as taking away the body, and it can be regarded as a serious way to restore the physical body.

"The teleportation technique in the early stage of Nascent Soul can be up to three thousand miles away, and it is teleported randomly."

Thinking in my mind.

Wang Yu suddenly remembered that there was a direct descendant of Qing Yi in the city lord's palace... Meiling City Lord Fenghua!

Find the origin of blood and trace blood relatives.

It can be said that the magic monks are good at it. This kind of secret method ranges from simple to mysterious and complex. Although Wang Yu rarely studies it, he has it ready-made in his hands.

Moreover, it is a Feng Shui secret technique recorded in the Earth Mother Sutra.

At this time, there was silence between heaven and earth.

The inner city of Meiling City was completely destroyed. A large number of monks in the four urban areas of east, west, south and north stayed away from the center of the battlefield. They only dared to look at it from a distance and had no intention of getting closer.

Wang Yu thought.

The ice realm reappeared, and the covered area continued to be pushed outward.

Meiling City's formation was still activated, but it lacked the main formation. After searching with his spiritual consciousness, after a while, the resentful puppet from Huangquan returned carrying Fenghua who was in a comatose state.

A black vortex spread out behind him, and thousands of palm-sized black paper boats poured into Fenghua's head. He screamed in an instant, and his eyes turned white with all his strength.

The Soul-Eviscerating Evil Boat Curse brought back a boatload of memories for Wang Yu to read.

Russian qing.

Wang Yu carried the dead dog-like Lord of Meiling City and broke into the treasure house here. The city needs to be run, so the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion still has some good things.

But most of them are third-level spiritual objects. There are millions of low-grade spiritual stones and more than 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. The top-grade spiritual stones and fourth-order spiritual objects he wants most are not available.

Wang Yu had already been mentally prepared for this. He could harvest half of the Nascent Soul corpse and feed it to the Thunder Corpse to cultivate it to the peak of the third level. It would take up to seven or eight years of effort, which was considered a shortcut.

The overall benefits are still considerable.

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in this way.

Then he leisurely embarked on the path of tracking.

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A few days later.

Wang Yu held a feng shui plate, and a ball of blood was floating on it, turning into a pointer to point him in the direction. Feng Hua was destroyed by him, leaving only a living body.

Transformed into a pure blood supply machine, life is miserable.

They asked for this on their own. Originally, Wang Yu planned to hang out with the Yougu Feng Sect for a while, but the trick was simply disgusting!

Simply throw off your arms and start fucking.

After several days of tracking, Wang Yu discovered that the direction in which the Qingyi ancestor moved was actually to the west. After moving three thousand miles across, he was very close to the border between Ye Qiongzhou and the North Duanjie Mountains.

He remembered that heading north from Heishanguan, after crossing the dead leaf swamp and the white sand of the Dry Sea, passing through a section of mountains was the famous pass in Ye Qiongzhou - [Qifeng Pass]!

There are many strange peaks here, and the large iron and stone peaks are famous all over the world. They are rich in gold, stone and precious materials. This iron and stone forest has a magnetic field that can eliminate the ability of spiritual consciousness to perceive and manifest.

Therefore, this place is also one of the cruelest meat grinding grounds in the war between good and evil. I don’t know how many heroic souls of good and evil have been buried...

Follow all the way here.

Wang Yu was a little confused as to why Qingyi didn't escape to the deep valley, but instead stayed away from Ye Qiongzhou and entered Qifeng Pass.

Looking at the Xiongguan Pass lying above the iron stone forest from a distance.

He was thinking about how to get in.

Considering the appearance of the monks stationed in Taihu over Heishanguan, although Qifengguan belongs to Chiyuan, the unspoken rules should be similar?

Touching the Haixin Ring, Wang Yu found that there was no small thing like a storage bag on him. It was just a storage ring strung together, and he pulled some of the spiritual stones into it.

When getting ready to leave.

Just then there was a roar of huge thunder, and the sky turned into a sea of ​​crimson thunder. This was the thunder power of Leihuo Temple - [Red Yang Sky Thunder]!

The most famous person who uses this magical power is Zhenjun Yanglei.

"Did you come to the door?"

Wang Yu was surprised. Although Taihu and Chiyuan had been clamoring for a war a few years ago, the preparation stage for the war was the most stressful, formulating strategies, mobilizing logistics, rushing to prepare for the battlefield, etc.

At least it will take eight or nine years to prepare.

The shocking change at Qifeng Pass was most likely a surprise attack led by Yang Lei Zhenjun privately.

The purpose is self-evident.

While thinking.

Wang Yu instantly sank into the ground, opened up a lightless space, and the human bag behind his waist loosened, releasing those who were abducted from the prison in Meiling City.

There were only seven or eight people, and the most important one was the son of Yang Lei Zhenjun.

It would be difficult to explain if he handed them over directly.

He was vaccinated in advance, and the Di Luo ghost mask was also brought by him. This is the symbol of the Demon Luo group, and Yang Lei Zhenjun is also the ancestor of Leihuo Temple.

If this person's identity is true, he will definitely know something.

After all, 90% of the mortals abducted by the Demon Luo group will flow to the territory of Leihuo Temple.

"Ahem——"

He cleared his throat, and several rays of light flew out of the human bag.

Wang Yu's gentle young voice sounded first.

"Are you all okay?"

Seven or eight people immediately lay down and hugged each other, trembling. The "young master" with blood on his lips and teeth looked at Wang Yu's mask and breathed a sigh of relief.

He tried to speak.

"Senior...Senior...are you from the Demon Luo Clan?"

"Yes, I will send you back. What's your name?"

"Li Mingsheng."

After failing to prove himself and being beaten by reality, Li Mingsheng's spirit was almost deflated, but he also gained a lot of knowledge and was no longer a little white flower in a greenhouse.

People can't teach people, but things can teach people once!

The second generation of immortals is cheap, that's it.

He had seen Wang Yu's appearance in Meiling City, and he didn't dare to trust him even with the mask, so he was still timid and saw that Wang Yu didn't mean to speak.

He couldn't help it again.

"Senior, I don't know when we will go to find...Sister Lei."

Hearing this.

Wang Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Only then did he know that the noble lady of Taihu Lake he met that year was actually surnamed Lei, and she was really a legitimate family.

After thinking for a while, he said.

"We are still in Chiyuan now. Please stay in the magic weapon for a while. These spirit stones will restore your mana."

Spreading out the spirit stones in large quantities, Li Mingsheng and others took them away immediately.

The Qi Sea was empty, which really made it difficult for the cultivators to feel safe. Seeing Wang Yu's friendly attitude, the other dudes who accompanied Li Mingsheng on the adventure hurriedly thanked him.

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, senior."

"Thank you for your trouble, senior. I will definitely repay you when I go back."

"Senior, please take out the magic weapon quickly. It will be safer inside."

"No problem."

Wang Yu opened the human seed bag and showed a simple smile like an old farmer. Everyone entered one by one, and they all felt much more relaxed.

The brief communication ended.

Wang Yu returned to the ground again and looked at the battle situation in Qifeng Pass for a while. Seeing that the battle was fierce over there, there was no intention to get close.

Qingyi is likely to be in the pass.

How to kill him to eliminate future troubles depends on the subsequent operations, and the speed must be fast.

Otherwise, if the other party regained his body and left, he would have to come back to chase him. As for equating the identity of the Ice Demon Boy with Wang Yu, it didn't matter.

He didn't want the boy title anymore!