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Dedicate One's Mind - Chapter 271

Published at 19th of November 2021 05:31:15 AM


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The red snake just showed signs of rebirth, while the Black Turtle was really sleepy. At this time, he woke up, turned his dark head back, and bit the red snake heavily, penetrating the red snake's body.

The road rhyme of the avenue of tranquility flows, and the flame pattern in the red snake's pupil is stained with a layer of frost. His eyes are dim, and his whole body is frozen in place.

Xuangui still held on and wanted to freeze the red snake again. Seeing this scene, the black beetle looked at it silently. At this time, xuangui's opponent was not the red snake, but the black beetle.

The Black Turtle is just a derivative of the road. How can it be compared with the extraordinary black beetle? It tries to freeze the red snake and also needs to freeze the flame emitted by the black beetle. This is a trouble.

As the master of the golden elixir, Wu Yi seems to have completely become a spectator and watched the development of the situation coldly. Whether it is red snake or Black Turtle, they are derived from the avenue, which Wu Yi can't resist.

In contrast, the black beetle has a lot to do with his fate. In addition to being calculating, he actually has a lot of common interests.

The cold air emitted by the Black Turtle clashed with the fire emitted by the black beetle. The black beetle's fire was small and of high quality. For a moment, it was on a par with the Black Turtle.

But this fight always needs a result. At the last moment when the fire is about to disappear, the red snake turns to death for a living like a reflection, and the last trace of flame is emitted from its mouth.

However, the red snake may have been covered by the frost for a long time, and even the flame has a trace of cold. The flame is miserable white. To be precise, it should be called cold flame. It is violent and violent in the cold. The Black Turtle is covered by the cold flame. First, it becomes an ice sculpture, and then it collapses inch by inch.

As a result, the red snake exhausted its last strength and disappeared without a trace. The Tao elephant snake wrapped around the turtle disappeared.

Since Wu Yi entered the bead this time, the power of peeping into the world also dissipated, and the cold face of the black beetle was calm.

Wu Yi only felt that he had lost a layer of shackles. He looked at the two gold elixirs circling in the elixir field without much change. He couldn't help asking curiously, "is the hidden danger you said a turtle and a snake?"

"Nature."

"But I think that turtle and snake have unparalleled combat power. Is it a pity to destroy them like this?"

The black beetle snorted coldly and said, "that turtle and snake is the embodiment of the road. It is indeed unparalleled in combat power, but it is not your own strength. It will become an obstacle to you in the future." after a pause, the black beetle immediately said, "besides, have you really lost it?"

What's the meaning of this remark? Wu Yi's eyes flashed a trace of essence. His mind moved. The Taoist image of snake entangled turtle evolved again. Its meaning was much weaker, but it was completely under the envoy of Wu Yi. There was no need to worry about change.

Wu Yi recalled the scene of the two beasts fighting he had seen before. There were two kinds of rhythms of movement and silence. The red snake coiled around the Black Turtle spit out a cold flame, which looks like an icicle from a distance. However, if it is frozen by this cold flame, I'm afraid it will destroy all the gods and souls.

The cold flame gradually dispersed. The Black Turtle at the bottom had bright eyes and spit out a blue wave in his mouth. Non ice was colder than ordinary ice. Only because it was mixed with the rhyme of the quiet road, the enemy's essence and spirit had to be sealed by ice, and because it was deduced, it almost cut off all the enemy's retreat.

Both of these two types can be called supernatural powers, and they are different from the techniques that evolved into supernatural powers after Taoist cultivation to the realm of golden elixir. These two types of supernatural powers were realized by Wu Yi himself and have infinite potential.

Seeing that Wu Yi seemed to exercise his magic here, the black beetle interrupted, "what are you going to do with the Yin things you photographed?"

Wu Yi returned to his senses and said casually, "although beads are Taoist tools, the spirit machine is not as good as some magic tools. Let's increase the spirit machine for beads."

"It's just some creations. Even if there are more than a hundred, it's not as good as a real creature." the black beetle obviously despises the ghost zombies brought in by Wu Yi.

"Creation?"

"It should be related to a nether magic power, which can turn death into life. Look again."

Wu Yishun looked at the black beetle. The red chain came out of nothingness and penetrated the zombie ghost under it. The original majestic zombie ghost immediately showed its original appearance.

Zombies are just made of skeletons, without half a shred of flesh and blood. I don't know where to get those rotten meat and smelly blood. As for ghosts, they are mixed and pinched by residual souls. The chain will be scared and turned into powder in a gentle flash.

"Those two people are the only ones in such a big soul breaking Valley?" Wu Yi can't believe what he saw. What's the origin of Yin sect that day? Just two disciples can be thousands of troops.

Wu Yi came to the place where Mo Yinhua was suppressed. After arresting this person last time, he was busy preparing for the condensation pill and forgot to ask for follow-up questions. Now the black beetle tells the truth about zombie ghosts, so Wu Yi had to ask.

The black Yin turned, the head was drooping, there was no breath at all, bony, the hair sleeves were messy, and the blood essence was scattered in the chain, as if he had died.

After Wu Yizhan showed his momentum, Mo Yinhua didn't respond at all. It seemed that he wanted to make the fake to the end. Wu Yi had to admit that he was really good at it. He seemed to have used a secret technique and had pinned his essence and spirit on another place. His exposed body was just an empty body.

This method has deceived many people, but it can't deceive Wu Yi, who has a dark magic eye. He glanced at the dark body, and there was a faint white awn in one place. This is the expression of vitality.

"Since you don't want this body, I'll give you a ride." Dan Sha huff and puff. Wu Yi crushed the broken body into pieces, with dirty blood flying on the barren surface of the beads, surrounded by broken sleeves and other things.

Wu Yi sighed and said, "Tao friendship is also a golden elixir. Why do you despise yourself so much."

The voice was long, but there was no response.

A white smoke rose, grabbed a piece of remnant sleeves falling on the ground, turned at high speed, and the air sent out a series of explosions.

If it were an ordinary sleeve, it had already become a powder under Wu Yidan's fierce competition, but this sleeve was extremely tough and could not be broken for a moment.

Wu Yi chuckled, "Taoist friends still don't want to see you?"

The sleeves were blown to pieces, the wind was blowing, and the ghost was heavy. Two palms with sharp nails grabbed Wu Yi, and the nails were extremely cold.

A cold flame spewed out and frozen both palms for a moment. After the palms pushed back the cold flame, they found that Wu Yi in front of them had become an illusion.

Since Mo Yinhua was exposed, he simply showed his body and looked around vigilantly, but there was no trace of Wu Yi.

The sound of the chain was like a fierce ghost of Jiuyou. The ink turned Yin and had no time to react. It was bound by the chain. It was not easy to get rid of the chain. Now it is trapped again.

"You're just a coward who doesn't dare to show your true face." Mo Yinhua scolded.

"You are a man from the upper world in vain, but you bully the small with the big." Wu Yi replied.

The Yin of ink sensed the source of the sound, and suddenly spit out three dark green poison needles from his mouth, and the finished product shot at Wu Yi.

A water wave was blocked in front of him, and three poison needles were blocked by one. The speed decreased a lot. The poison needle finally broke through the water wave, but it was also the end of a powerful crossbow.

Wu Yi took it without delay. In the eyes of Mo Yinhua, he said, "the magic weapon is of good quality. I'll take it." he replied: "I'm confused. I want to ask my Taoist friend. I don't know if he has time?"

Mo Yinhua still doesn't understand where to detain himself? It seems to be a secret place and a magic weapon. It's even dangerous.

Since there is no possibility to escape for the time being, Mo Yinhua naturally wants to strive for the greatest interests for himself. He puts on a spectrum and dismisses Wu Yi.

Wu Yi laughs and his eyes disappear. His eyes are as deep as an abyss. When Yu Guang sees it, he is in a trance. He immediately realizes that this is Wu Yi's move to capture himself. He keeps his mind and can't afford to worry, so as to prevent Wu Yi's way.

When Wu Yi built the foundation, he was able to turn the ink Yin into a trance. Now the condensation pill has been successful, and his spiritual knowledge has increased greatly. The power of the nether magic eye has increased greatly.

What's more, as a prisoner at this time, Mo Yinhua's essence, Qi and spirit are constantly extracted by the chain. One change after another, but he is extremely tired after fighting Wu Yi for a few moments.

"Stop, stop, I said, you can tell me if you want to know." Mo Yinhua begged for mercy.

"No, I have a more direct way." the nether magic eye can devour not only the soul fire of ghosts, but also the soul of living creatures. After a period of analysis, we can get their memory, but it may be damaged if it is not handled properly.

Mo Yinhua was extremely shocked. Through Wu Yi's deep pupil, he seemed to see a dark figure all over his body, with a big mouth open, salivating for the soul he was about to be pulled out of his body.

Wu Yi made Mo Yinhua calm down with such a gesture. While resisting the extraction of the soul by the nether Dharma eye, he said, "Taoist friends, please slow down. I want to sign a Dharma deed with Taoist friends and give priority to Taoist friends."

But Wu Yi didn't seem to hear it. Seeing that he couldn't hold on for long, Mo Yin turned down his temper and repeated it in a cold sweat.

Finally, Wu Yi's reply came, "there are many legal deeds. Who knows whether they are binding or not. This law is not feasible."

"What do you want?"

Wu Yi said, "it is the devil's great oath that is the most reliable." for the devil friars, blood oath is not credible. Changing the body is common for this generation, but the devil is the nightmare of most friars, which is the most common.

Mo Yinhua turned his head and said, "the deceit of the heart devil is to abide by the oath, and there is a danger of being swallowed up by the heart devil. How can our friars be bound by ghosts."

He also said, "I will destroy the true spirit, never have the opportunity of reincarnation, and never make a heart-building magic contract."

"Taoist friends don't take themselves too seriously and see what they are." Wu Yi gives Mo Yinhua the zombie ghosts brought into the beads to watch.

Mo Yinhua is trapped in the bead. He doesn't know that Mo Yinzhi has died. He thinks Wu Yi has also captured his brother. What he knows, his brother also knows that if Wu Yi kills his chicken as an example, his brother may not be silent.

After holding on for several more minutes, Mo Yinhua finally decided to force a trace of true meaning from his soul, internalize a trace of blood essence from his heart, read the Dharma formula, and made a heart demon oath. The content was nothing more than to worship Wu Yi and not to violate it, but added a sentence not to hurt Mo Yinhua at the end.

Wu Yi lets the demons swear to know the sea. At this time, the Dharma contract has been completed. A sense of death arises. When Wu Yi has a killing intention for the Yin of ink in his heart, he looks at himself inexplicably and limits his behavior.

"The nine ruins are really evil."





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