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Dedicate One's Mind - Chapter 888

Published at 19th of November 2021 05:16:02 AM


Chapter 888: 888

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Temporarily giving up using ancient green wood to break the situation, Wu Yi can only survive the crisis on his own.

In the past, the black beetle, which has always been higher than the sky, did not ridicule Wu Yi's timidity this time. It must think more about fighting the whole world of Mingyu.

Although it is backed by robbery gas, the risk is also huge. It's not a matter of chess pieces or not. It's a near death! Even whether there was one in that life is a question.

Black beetles use white flames to block some of the black fire, while Wu Yi secretly recites 40 words of truth, surrounded by Buddha light and born in a pure land. The Buddha sound constantly offsets the Qi and eliminates the black fire. However, it is just a drop in the bucket.

The longer time dragged on the ground, the more the heaven and earth robbing Qi gathered. The pure land was broken and the Buddha light shelter dispersed. Wu Yifa was beaten back to its original form in an instant.

Wisps of black fire, just like tarsal maggots, are full of spirituality. Once it is wrapped around the body, it can only be wiped out unless you use your own original vitality to offset it. The loss of vitality will not only delay Wu Yi's entry into the country in the future. If it passes more, Wu Yi will even lose his life.

"Is this destiny?" Wu Yi asked, whether to ask the black beetle, or himself, or the destiny that can have no will at all.

At present, the means are exhausted and there is no other way. Wu Yi once again feels so weak and says to the black beetle, "use ancient green wood!"

The black beetle sighed slightly without hesitation. He was already ready. In the face of this fierce black fire, the black beetle knew from the beginning that this was the only way out, unless he awakened the emperor of different time and space.

The black beetle said that Wu Yi would be the one who should be robbed if he did so, but it is related to Wu Yi's luck.

Qingxuan Shangxian said that the dust ions may lose their lives, which is also based on the premise of burning the emperor in different time and space. However, he didn't know that burning the emperor in different time and space is not Wu Yi's escort, but Wu Yi's "Uncle". Where did he call the earthquake?

The ancient green wood swallowed many flames before, and its vitality was much stronger than before. It's nothing to swallow the black fire this time. It's like an old cow drinking water and drinking all the streams. The black fire wrapped around Wu Yi was swallowed up.

The feeling of death on the forehead was no longer, and Wu Yi temporarily relieved.

In order to cover up the signs of ancient green wood swallowing the black fire, Wu Yi burst out all over his blood. While the black fire was eliminated, Wu Yi suppressed his blood and made the illusion of dying together with the black fire.

However, the illusion is an illusion. No matter how true it is, it has its flaws. Apart from others, no matter how low Qi and blood is, Wu Yi can maintain the speed of eliminating the black fire. After all, the ancient green wood swallowed the black fire, which will not slow down because of Wu Yi's will.

Therefore, after a while, the dust ion noticed something different. His previous belief was shattered. Wu Yi was really able to urge ancient Qingmu and teased him with this. It's unforgivable.

Together with killing intention, the consciousness of dust ions has become chaotic. In fact, from this point of view, even if dust ions try again, they can not become the carrier of catastrophe, and the destruction of disorganized and unconscious can not last long.

Despite concealing his identity, Chen ion entered the octagonal pagoda from the outside and personally controlled the black fire to attack Wu Yi.

A person suddenly appeared in front of him. Maybe it was the person behind the scenes. Of course, it might be a puppet. In a word, Wu Yi continued his existing purpose.

The dust ion of the robbed gas eroded his will. He didn't know how to change his means. He controlled the black fire and continued to attack Wu Yi, but he didn't know that doing so had no effect on Wu Yi. He became a transportation brigade and was swallowed up by ancient green wood.

However, while the ancient green wood devoured the black fire, it also generally included the robbing gas. As an immortal of Taichu, the dust ion attacked the robbing gas in all directions, and his consciousness was eroded. Lingtai was chaotic. At the moment, Wu Yi also had many changes in his body, the most significant change was the gas quality.

He became much gloomy. His eyes were full of fierce colors. The avenue of silence could not be suppressed. Gradually, Wu Yi's consciousness also sank and fought instinctively.

At this moment, the battle was like two wild beasts fighting. They didn't pay attention to the rules and routines at all. There was only one purpose to kill each other.

What supports their strength is nothing else. It is the robbing gas gathered from the four sides of the Ming Yu world. The robbing gas accumulated for countless years is inexhaustible and inexhaustible for Wu Yi and Chen ion.

At first, Wu Yi was obviously at a disadvantage, but with the ancient green wood devouring all the black fire on the dust ion and feeding Wu Yi back, the balance of strength between the two tilted.

Finally, there was no black fire on the dust ion, he was weak, and he gradually recovered his Qingming when he was dying. However, finally, he met him from his own black fire. A roll of black fire filled the dust ion, killing the last glimmer of vitality on the dust ion.

Dust ion never thought that he would die in such a way.

Wu Yi, who defeated the dust ion, vented his anger and roared excitedly to the sky. His momentum burst out. His voice was transmitted to the outside world through the octagonal pagoda, just like the roar of a beast. It was the desire for killing, the joy of blood and the worship of the aesthetics of violence.

Huanshanzi and liumingzi outside looked at each other when they heard the roar. Kundao liumingzi asked, "senior brother huanshanzi, do we want to take a look?"

He thought for a moment and said, "wait a minute. Don't worry. Let's see who the final winner is?"

Liumingzi looked at the robbing Qi around the octagonal pagoda. His eyes showed an indisputable color of disgust. He nodded and said yes. All friars will be bored with these robbing Qi as long as they do not destroy heaven and become a way.

Huanshanzi and liumingzi did not move, and the people chased by other forces were not moved. They were ready to see what happened. In fact, it was a great credit to pass back the scene in front of them.

Naturally, things outside have nothing to do with Wu Yi, not to mention that he doesn't know that there are people outside. Even if he knows that when the robbed gas erodes his consciousness, Wu Yi won't spontaneously cover up anything.

After roaring for a long time, he vented the pleasure of victory in his heart, and the robbery gas gradually faded away. He hid in the depths of Wu Yi's body and constantly transformed Wu Yi. That's why Wu Yi didn't regain control of his body at the first time, but went into a coma and didn't save personnel.

During this time, the heaven and earth of the Ming world robbed Qi and began to change the carrier host. However, if you have to say the host, Wu Yi can only be regarded as the host of the host. That ancient green wood is the root of attracting robbed Qi.





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