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Dedicate One's Mind - Chapter 470

Published at 19th of November 2021 05:26:38 AM


Chapter 470: 470

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Since the ghost of the yellow spring offered to apologize with a heavy treasure, Wu Yi's hesitation and the presence of the Lord of the Mingquan hall seem to be changing in a good direction.

However, Wu Yi, who seemed to be about to agree, suddenly turned his face. Taking advantage of the relaxation of the huangquan ghost, his spiritual knowledge was vast, and one wave annihilated the will of the huangquan ghost.

At the last moment, the pupils of the yellow spring ghost were full of miracles. I didn't expect Wu Yi's sudden "change of plans", but I didn't expect Wu Yi's strength to be so strong. He never relaxed his vigilance. Before, Wu Yi seemed to be playing with him and didn't exert his full strength.

The nine winding Yellow River, which frightened people all over the world, also disappeared without a trace, and only two or three corpse poisons remained in the air. The breeze is passing slowly, and the jackdaws are singing, especially bleak.

"Taoist friend, it's too much." the voice of the Lord of the Mingquan hall seems to have crossed from the blade. It's chilly. Just after he came forward to mediate, Wu Yi hurt the killer and killed his capable men in front of him. It's arrogant.

But he doesn't know that Wu Yi's real goal is to be the leader of the temple. He has done so much foreshadowing before and finally caught the big fish. Now he just needs to tighten the fishing line. He just doesn't know whether the big fish will bite?

There was a trace of disdain in the corners of Wu Yi's mouth. He didn't bother to talk to him. The two sides locked in each other's Qi machine almost at the same time. The Lord of the Mingquan hall took the cold frost all over the sky and killed everyone's hearts. It seems that the cold winter has come.

"I admit that you are very powerful, but the Millennium soul coin does not necessarily represent the through train to the border. At this time, you are not at ease, and you come out to stir up the wind and rain. You are looking for your own death." the Lord of Mingquan hall tried to disturb Wu Yi's thoughts with words at this time.

But then again, the cold frost technique of the hall Lord is really powerful. He may not refine a Dan area, but the flying frost in the sky has evolved into a snow area, which is not inferior to the Dan area. It is full of the meaning of thousands of mountains and birds flying away and thousands of people disappearing. It is not only from the body, but also from the spirit to destroy your defense line.

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

It was the five color Phoenix clothes sent by the holy woman of Jiuyi to Wu Yi. Wu Yi smiled faintly and turned into a faint residual shadow. It was ethereal and unknown, looking for possible opportunities. With this Phoenix dress, you can attack and kill at ease. Although there are not many problems with Wu Yi, it is better to have it than not.

Jade dragons are flying everywhere, but it's not that water can't pour in. Breaking them with power can sweep away the frost, but it can't relieve the cold. Therefore, Wu Yi chooses to break them skillfully. With his incomparably powerful spiritual knowledge, Wu Yi can easily deduce the running track of frost and the ups and downs of the art of the Lord of Mingquan hall. The spiritual knowledge gathers to attack their weaknesses.

But when he heard the "bang", it was like a mirror falling on the ground and breaking into countless petals. The frost field of the Lord of Mingquan hall was broken by Wu Yi, and the flying snowflakes fell beside Wu Yi. Wu Yi took a breath and blew it away.

The dark blue ghost fire flashed in the eyes of the master of the Mingquan hall. However, at this time, the ghost fire was dying. Wu Yi had not only broken his snow area before, but also smashed the ghost pill that he finally condensed. Now, he really has only one breath left.

When Wu Yi's arm was gently lifted, Wu Yi waved his sleeve slightly. The xuansa holy woman sent Wu Yi's calm wind bead to exercise her power, rolled up a hurricane, and directly crushed the ghost body of the main ghost body of the Mingquan hall. I don't know how much yin is contained in the ghost body of the main ghost hall. In addition, the main hall owner was able to repair the cold frost, which spread for a while, affecting the vast range.

Naturally, in the eyes of outsiders, the ghost fire that the owner of Mingquan hall has not dispersed is secretly collected in Wu Yi's sleeve, which can also be used as evidence and as his own "investment name".

Even the Lord of Mingquan hall died, and it seems that Wu Yi didn't use much mana at all. The people who spy on him were scared off their chin, but the most painful thing was Biluo ghost. He was an insider and didn't even have the qualification to escape. He must be the next to die.

Unwilling to be caught, Biluo ghost no longer entangled with the blood devil. He chose an opportunity to drive the escape light and escape quickly.

At this time, a not light but not heavy voice suddenly came from behind the blue falling ghost, "if you go, I will chase you all over the world."

Biluo ghost hasn't escaped for several miles. His body is stiff and dare not move for a moment. If Wu Yi really does that, he will always live in precarious days in the future. Once the ferocious God is promoted, I'm afraid he doesn't have to do it himself. Some people are willing to please him and offer their heads.

Turning around, the blue ghost flopped down on his knees, smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa sun, I have eyes that don't know Taishan. Just treat me as a fart."

"I'm here today just to teach the yellow spring ghost."

The blue ghost fire flashed, and he heard some meaning. He quickly scolded the huangquan ghost in Wu Yi's tone. He didn't know what was good or bad, and had an evil heart. He didn't care about his companions. The huangquan ghost died. The dead Taoist friend didn't die. Poverty is the truth.

The green fall ghost scolded him with a dry tongue and a chance to breathe. Wu Yi was satisfied, nodded slightly and said, "the Lord of the Mingquan hall is also quite ignorant. He even wanted to protect the huangquan ghost, fought with me and killed him by mistake. The post of the Lord of the Mingquan hall is vacant, which is very difficult to choose."

"I'd like to share my worries for Grandpa." biluogui kept busy.

"You tell yourself that you have nothing to do with the ghost Lord." Wu Yi left this sentence and walked away without taking away a cloud.

Many people who thought Wu Yi was taking the opportunity to attack the Mingquan hall and were preparing their luggage and articles to take off were stunned for a time. They didn't know what medicine was sold in Wu Yi's gourd.

Some people still have scruples. They think Wu Yi has a backhand and still escape secretly. However, a few days later, everything was calm and undisturbed. They had to believe that Wu Yi just came to seek revenge.

But when the news spread, the people who had besieged Wu Yi in the chaotic soul sea were frightened, nervous and at a loss. They wanted to visit Wu Yi with their treasure for forgiveness. They didn't know where Wu Yi was and were terrified.

After taking the master of Mingquan hall that day, Wu Yi was in a good mood, crisscrossed the blue clouds, soared and moved, and came to the small boundary of the purple green man cave again to show the soul fire of the master of Mingquan hall in front of the ChiYan saint.

"It seems that you are qualified for the true inheritance of the master." the holy woman ChiYan saw the soul fire and said.





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