Dedicate One’s Mind

Wu Yi was a little panicked at first, but gradually calmed down. He did not rush to get rid of the foreign Tao Yun, but dispersed all his magic power, like drawing firewood from the fire, and all the abnormal movements disappeared.

Magic power is the source, and Tao Yun is the path. Once Wu Yi activates his magic power, the magic power will inevitably flow into Fenzhi Dao Dao Yun. When the trend is established, it will not be difficult to invade the two paths of movement and stillness.

But if the source of mana is controlled, although the path is wide, at worst it will be a situation where the status quo is maintained. But will Wu Yi let this situation continue? The answer is naturally no.

This trial of changing owners has come to an end temporarily. The original avenue pillars and pools have disappeared without a trace, and they are completely empty. Only the turtle and the snake that represent Wu Yi's mark still exist. The turtle, snake and Wu Yi Qi and machine are connected, if Wu Yi does not exist, this tortoise and snake mark will also disappear.

Although the mark is dim and has not even been able to turn emptiness into reality, existence and non-being are two concepts. Wu Yi can now officially claim that he is the master of beads.

As my mind goes, all the scenes in the bead are clearly visible, but the bead is now even more desolate than the world of stone tablets. There are only the Insect King and his insect army recruited by the Insect King who defeated the Hundred Insect Taoist last time.

There was a strange sound in his ears. Wu Yi knew it was a black beetle and said coldly: "You didn't see the good show you imagined."

Black Beetle knew that Wu Yi complained that he did not explain the dangers here in advance, but there was no need to explain anything. Yun Danfeng said lightly: "This is the path you chose."

If Wu Yi chooses to inherit the path of Emperor Fen, the final Dao Pillar will not only not be an obstacle to him, but will also push his cultivation level up countless times. However, that will make him second to Emperor Fen, which is not Wu Yi's personality.

Wu Yi closed his eyes and said nothing, and the atmosphere became much colder for a while. After suppressing the anger in his heart, Wu Yi said: "What should we do next?"

Black Beetle's expression became serious for a moment, and he said: "The way of man is to give more than you can lose."

"Who is the victim, and who is the victim?" Wu Yi asked sharply, looking directly at the black beetle with bright eyes. After putting his own mark on it, Wu Yi found that he still couldn't see clearly the black beetle's heels. , had to make him worried.

Black Beetle chuckled lightly, not caring about Wu Yi's undisguised suspicion, and said: "You will know after you try it. You are not required to have the style of Emperor Fen, but you can be eleven." After that, Shi Shiran He left, leaving Wu Yi with a gloomy face.

With Wu Yi's always cautious nature, he would not fall for the black beetle's provocation. However, he always felt that there was something going on, and perhaps he had not yet discovered the mystery behind it.

After thinking to no avail, Wu Yi took out the destiny chart. Everything can be faked, but luck flows around and is real.

On the fortune chart, Wu Yi's luck also fluctuated, sometimes rising, sometimes falling, between big ups and downs, especially when he met Yue Liuli that day. It can be seen that this crisis was enough to push him to the altar, and it was also enough to make him He is beyond redemption.

Unknowingly, he had come to this step. After getting the destiny chart, Wu Yi had been thinking about predicting everything before making plans. It was just a matter of luck and cause, and even the immortals only had a faint sense of it. How could he do it? Be perfect.

Instead of stopping and looking from a distance, Wu Yi began to think back on all the experiences he had experienced, trying to find that glimmer of hope, so that he could turn misfortune into good fortune and adversity into good fortune.

The first thing is to do what Black Beetle said is more than enough loss. This is the way of man. As a monk, he talks about doing justice for heaven, but in fact, he is still doing justice behind the scenes. Wu Yi does not have any psychological burden.

Wu Yi quietly left the bead, and it was just as night fell. Wu Yi looked at the sun, moon, stars, and the changes in the moon's phases, and calculated that he had been in the bead for about ten days, which was not a long nor a short period of time.

The original coastal beach has been submerged by the ocean, and the previous scene has long been invisible. Looking back, the sea water is rippling blue waves within a range of dozens of miles, and it is unknown how many areas have been submerged.

Such earth-shaking changes have occurred in just a short period of time. Wu Yi would be lying if he said he had no feelings in his heart, although he later understood that this was part of the game between the Taoist clan and the Shui tribe.

Even without his arrival, the Shui Tribe would one day raise a great formation of nine waves and flood the place, but he would still unintentionally become a butterfly flapping its wings.

After calming down the emotions in his heart, Wu Yi summoned Xiao. Just a few days ago, Xiao finally killed the ghost king who was linked to his fate and got all his essence. Now he only needs abundant essence of flesh and blood, and if he absorbs the yang energy from it, he can be promoted to Ghost King.

Xiao was released by Wu Yi, his red eyes were full of greed, reaching the point of being hungry and not choosing food, and turned into a dark wind, raging around.

The sea beast around him didn't even have time to howl, and his body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a piece of leather.

Perhaps the Shui Tribe's Nine Layers of Canglan Formation aroused the anger in Wu Yi's heart. With a change of heart, Wu Yi simply released most of the ghosts in the world of stone tablets, allowing them to devour the energy and blood of living creatures.

The ghosts had not devoured their energy and blood for a long time, and they were already impatient. In addition, they had received Wu Yi's order and did not have to restrain themselves as before, so they all neighed excitedly.

There are tens of thousands of ghosts. Although low-level ghosts and spirit ghosts account for more than 90%, but if they let go, this sea area has suddenly become a hell on earth, full of blood, withered sea beasts that have lost their vitality. Large tracts of corpses floated on the sea.

The sea beasts swam towards the ocean in fear. Some of them also absorbed the wisdom of the sun and the moon and became monsters. However, the ghosts had been practicing in the world of stone tablets for a long time. Once they encountered a strong enemy, they gathered together, and the group of ghosts were heartbroken and soon drowned. The power of resistance.

The sea breeze whimpered and seemed to be whining and weeping, and the clouds blocked the moonlight, as if it could not bear to see such a bloody scene.

Wu Yi thought he would feel unbearable in his heart, but he was wrong. His heart was as calm as water, as if what happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Such a crazy massacre-like move naturally cannot last long. Although the sea has submerged this place, there are still water tribes stationed here and will not remain indifferent.

An aquarium with a shrimp shell on its head came from the ocean. It turned out to be a shrimp. He held an ink-colored harpoon and shouted sternly: "Where did the wild Taoist dare to come here to run wild?"

As he spoke, he pointed the harpoon in his hand, and huge waves suddenly rose up from the calm sea, covering half of the sky. Like a river rolling back, it hit Wu Yi. Of course, it was not a little different from what Wu Yi had seen that day. , Wu Yi now doesn't have the same style as before, and he can't even mobilize his own strength.

Seeing the huge wave coming, Wu Yi was about to mobilize his magical power to suppress it, but unexpectedly, a fire burned in his heart, which made him extremely upset. This was the Tao Yun of the Burning Way in his body at work.

Wu Yifang's raised hand had to be put down. The battle of Tao Yun in his body had not been resolved, and he could not use much magic power at all.

This shrimp general has a golden elixir cultivation level, and Wu Yi has no golden elixir subordinates. After thinking for a while, an insect the size of a fist appeared in front of Wu Yi. It was the insect king envoyed by Taoist Bai Insect, but now he was taking orders from Wu Yi.

"Kill him." Wu Yi pointed at the shrimp general in the distance and said indifferently.

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