Dedicate One’s Mind

In the large formation, the scarred black bear spirit roared again and again. It had never seen a similar formation before. It didn't know how to deal with it. It rushed around and destroyed the base of the formation. It worked for a long time. All it defeated were ghosts and shadows, but its own strength was exhausted. Endless.

"Heh heh heh heh." The black bear spirit stopped running and was panting. He looked at the ghosts floating in front of him from time to time. As far as cultivation is concerned, there is simply nothing you can do.

"Brush," a spirit ghost passed by, leaving a shallow scar on the fragile waist of the black bear spirit. The black bear spirit hurriedly stretched out his palm to pat it, but only an afterimage was captured, which made the black bear spirit's grief and anger even higher. layer.

It is undeniable that although the black bear spirit is trapped in this formation and has many scars on its body, its rough skin and thick flesh have only suffered some superficial wounds. There are no real fatal wounds yet. The demon monster has tried to take action several times. They were all stopped by the black bear spirit.

Countless wounds gathered together, just like countless blunt knives bleeding the black bear spirit. The black bear spirit himself also understood this truth and shouted: "Shameless Taoist, if you have the ability to challenge grandpa, how can you rely on these pickled things?" The shameless Taoist it spoke of was naturally Wu Yi. He shouted several sentences in succession until he was out of breath.

"If you want to fight, I will fight." A sudden voice suddenly came.

The black bear spirit originally thought that he would not get a response from Wu Yi, because he had shouted like this several times before, but before Wu Yi fought with Yu Xuyou, he ignored him at all. Now Wu Yi suddenly responded, which made the black bear spirit feel a little uncomfortable. adapt.

After carefully sensing the source of the sound, Black Bear Spirit couldn't help but be speechless. Because the sound came from all directions, he had no idea where Wu Yi was.

It looked five big and three thick, but it was still proficient in the most basic provoking methods. It originally wanted to curse a few words to force Wu Yi to speak, and use this to find Wu Yi's position. It cannot break the Nine Ghost Lock Palace Formation, but in its opinion, as long as it kills Wu Yi, the leader of the formation, the formation trapping it will be broken.

But what it doesn't know is that the ghosts that make up the Nine Ghost Lock Palace Formation have their own independent minds. Under Wu Yi's training, the ghosts can trap the opponent even without his instructions, so even if the black bear spirit kills Even Wu Yi couldn't break this formation.

"The thief said, come out and fight with grandpa for three hundred rounds." The black bear spirit did not find Wu Yi's hiding place and continued his method of provoking the general.

Wu Yi was hidden in the thick black ink-like Yin Qi, and he had a clear understanding of the black bear spirit's thoughts. He couldn't help but shook his head. The monster's IQ should not be underestimated, but there is no need to overestimate it.

He summoned a shadow clone from the world of stele. Yes, Wu Yi no longer planned to take action himself. He planned to use the shadow clone to fight against the black bear spirit from afar. He didn't know what the result would be. Wu Yi wanted to experiment.

In addition to the three shadow clones summoned before, Wu Yi already had four shadow clones around him. Wu Yi looked sideways and waved his hand, and the same four shadow clones appeared.

From a distance, they seem to be the same, but the four shadow clones that appear behind them do not have the body of the real self. Their strength is low, far from the foundation building level. They were used by Wu Yi to confuse other monks. .

Wu Yi still follows the path of virtuality and reality, virtuality and reality, reality and reality, four shadow clones of his true self and four ordinary shadow clones, it depends on whether the black bear spirit can see it.

"Xie Dao, didn't you say you had a fight with grandpa? Why haven't you come out yet..." Black Bear Spirit became furious and made obscene remarks.

The black bear spirit said that, but in the blink of an eye, several "Wu Yi" suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The huge head turned slightly diagonally backward. After counting, it was surrounded by eight "Wu Yi".

"Hey, you're good to come." The black bear spirit is not afraid of Wu Yi doing these false things, but he is afraid that Wu Yi will always act like a turtle and not fight it, relying on the Nine Ghost Locking Palace Formation to drain its blood little by little, then it is There is really nothing we can do.

The black bear spirit roared loudly, directly smashing the shadows of some ghosts evolved from the Yin energy in the formation, and rushed towards a shadow clone in front of him. One can imagine the anger in the black bear spirit's heart after being suppressed for so long.

The eight shadow clones took action at the same time, and the fiery fire spiritual energy left black spots on the black bear spirit's body. The black and shiny hair was scorched, and part of the flesh was also the same. The aroma of barbecue emitted, which made Wu, who had not known meat and vegetables for a long time, Yi's appetite increased greatly.

The black bear spirit relied on its rough skin and thick flesh to withstand the flames attack. It rushed towards the shadow clone without changing its momentum, and it didn't care if it was covered in flames, just like a fierce bear.

"Huo." The black bear spirit raised his palms, smacked them hard, and fought with the shadow clone. The one facing it was the shadow clone of his true self. Its physical strength was no worse than Wu Yi's real body, and it could even evolve into blood. But he took four or five steps back in succession, his organs trembling, his breath weak, and a mouthful of reverse blood almost spurted out.

The black bear spirit himself felt uncomfortable, his claws were numb, but he must not show weakness at the moment, and then roared and forced himself forward.

The black bear spirit doesn't know which one is Wu Yi's true body, but it doesn't matter. It's better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt him. Even if this is not Wu Yi's true body, Wu Yi will definitely feel uncomfortable if it is damaged.

On this point, the black bear spirit was right. After knowing the benefits of the true shadow clone, Wu Yi was indeed unwilling to lose even one true shadow clone. If the evil ghost died, Wu Yi could imagine and create another one. As long as he had the resources Enough, but the true shadow part is dead. Is it possible for Wu Yi to enter the ladder again? Even if he is willing, will the sect allow it?

The black bear spirit's strategy was not wrong, but it did not expect that Wu Yi, who practiced Taiyi Divine Number, could control the eight shadow clones as one. The pressure of the other shadow clones of the true self had become so strong that it He had to turn around to deal with it, otherwise he was likely to be crippled by a single blow.

This also gave the true shadow clone that had fought it before a chance to recover. The blood flowed all over the body, but after only ten breaths, the shadow clone of the real self with unstable internal organs was intact as before, but Wu Yi consumed countless mental energy because of this.

Although the shadow clone of the true self possesses all the techniques that Wu Yi has learned, one of the inconveniences is that it cannot operate on its own and requires Wu Yi's mental control.

When Wu Yi's real body fights the enemy, the blood light runs on its own, without Wu Yi having to think too much. But the flaws are not concealed, the combat power of the shadow clone of the real self is still very impressive, but when the tea is served, the black bear spirit is dying and collapses to the ground.

Originally, even if fighting Wu Yi alone, the black bear spirit may not necessarily win. Now, trapped by four shadow clones of his true self who are no less powerful than Wu Yi, the poor black bear spirit cannot see his true face at this time. Burnt.

Wu Yi withdrew the Nine Ghost Lock Palace Formation, and also withdrew three ordinary shadow clones (one of which was killed by the black bear spirit), fell in front of the black bear spirit, and looked down at the black bear spirit with a victor's attitude.

The ghostly shadow roared, and the dark formation was removed. Yu Xuyou, who was restrained by Wu Yi on one side, was finally able to see the scene. Before, he could only hear the roar of the black bear spirit coming from time to time. Now that he saw the miserable appearance of the black bear spirit, he I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, feeling worried.

"Yao Dao, my brother will not let you go." The black bear spirit said clearly.

"Oh." Wu Yi responded lightly, without comment. No one knew what he was thinking.

"If you let me go, I promise not to tell my brother that I still have many treasures." Black Bear Spirit continued, trying to find a way out for himself. Ants are greedy for life, let alone Black Bear Spirit.

Red and blue light flashed, and the black bear spirit's neck was easily cut open, and blood spurted out.

"You," the black bear spirit couldn't believe that Wu Yi was so decisive. His eyes widened and he refused to close his eyes.

The red and blue light circled in a circle and returned to Wu Yi's sleeve. The pheasant scissors were not strong enough, but their sharpness was not low. There was no difficulty in cutting through weak places like the neck.

Wu Yi unfolded a golden inscription, took a photo of the black bear spirit, and rubbed a wisp of the black bear spirit's energy. This was evidence that he had killed the black bear spirit, and he could exchange it for merit in the Merit Hall in the future.

There are already several images of monsters in this list, which are the several foundation-level monsters he killed before.

Looking at the charred body of the black bear spirit, Wu Yi couldn't help but sigh. He had wanted to have a full meal before, but when the monk tasted the food, he wanted a body that was both delicious and delicious, with color first, the charred body of the black bear spirit. It really made Wu Yi lose his appetite.

Wu Yi didn't take it, and all the ghosts got the advantage. The ghosts cheered and swarmed forward. With just one breath, or maybe even without, the black bear spirit was left with only skeletons, and all the energy and blood in his body was swallowed up. The ghosts who had feasted screamed again and again. , sad and strange, to express my joy.

Having been in contact with ghosts for a long time, Wu Yi was immune to such weird sounds, but the captive Yu Xuyou on the side was frightened when he saw it.

Yu Xuyou was not so frightened by the sound. There was no other reason. Some slow ghosts did not get the blood food and looked at him with red eyes. Yu Xuyou didn't want to be dismembered by the ghosts and looked at him with pleading eyes. Xiang Wu Yi.

Wu Yi pretended not to see it. He let the ghost eat the body of the black bear spirit directly. He had the idea of ​​​​killing the chicken to scare the monkeys. If Yu Xuyou didn't spit out some important content, Wu Yi was not willing to let him go easily.

After the initial shock, Yu Xuyou understood Wu Yi's purpose and said loudly: "There are two demon kings in Baixiong Ridge. You'd better escape from here."

Wu Yi looked at Yu Xuyou with a sharp look and said, "What did you say?"

A high mountain three thousand miles away from Wu Yi is called Rongshan because there is a ten thousand-year-old banyan tree on the top of the mountain. Originally, the land with a radius of thousands of miles was the territory of the demon king, the banyan tree spirit. However, when the banyan tree fell hundreds of years ago, this land fell. In the hands of the newly emerged white-haired bear.

The hollow body of the banyan tree spirit became the cave of the white-haired bear. There were spiritual herbs everywhere and countless medicinal herbs. These herbs were all offered by the monsters under his command.

On a rough tiger-skin seat, there sat a man with a fleshy face and a thickset face. What was striking was that he had short white hair. He was none other than the Demon King White Bear.

After the death of the black bear spirit, the blood connection was severed. His eyes suddenly opened, with a cold light flashing, full of murderous intent.

"Roar."

The demonic beasts serving the white-haired bear next to the banyan tree were all lying on the ground, trembling, wondering why the demon king suddenly became powerful.

A ray of golden light flew into the banyan tree, and the serving monsters were even more trembling and panicked when they saw it. This was the second king of golden bears, with violent temperament and unfathomable strength. Now even he was alarmed, which showed how critical the matter was.

The golden light entered the banyan tree and turned into a monk similar to a white-haired bear, but with golden hair.

"Brother, the third brother is dead, what did he do?" The golden bear said as soon as he landed, his voice was urgent, with a hint of dissatisfaction. The three bears and one mother were closely related, but now one of them is missing.

A look of displeasure flashed through the eyes of the white-haired bear. Ever since the golden-haired bear broke through to the level of the Demon King, he had been showing signs of wrestling with him. He would question him from time to time, not knowing where he was, and replied coldly: "I know."

The golden-haired bear did not hear the dissatisfaction with himself in the white-haired bear's words, and continued: "Where is the murderer? I must avenge the third child."

"Those nasty guys from the outside world previously offered bounties on the lives of Taoist disciples, and the third child went to capture those disciples." The white-haired bear was so happy that the golden-haired bear was so happy, and continued: "He has been entangled with that human slave Yu Xuyou, go and ask that person Yu Xuyou, let’s see if we can get some news.”

"Brother, just wait for me to avenge my third brother." The golden-haired bear turned into a golden light, leaving a voice that echoed for a long time.

Sanren is so elegant, I really can't write curse words, so I have to learn from Water Margin, but I have no choice.