Dedicate One’s Mind

Wu Yi saw everything from below, and naturally understood in his heart that although the four people who besieged Xu Yinming had their reasons, they were all secretly instigated by the Dragon Palace to block Xu Yinming's path to advancement.

Xu Yinming got on the road of Yiqimen, which made the Dragon Palace afraid to use all its strength. Otherwise, if they sent a random dragon clan cave heaven demon lord to come forward, Xu Yinming would have no way to survive. They had to send some water tribes to take action for some small reasons.

When the water tribe took action, Yiqimen also needed to respond. For various reasons, Wu Yi finally became the candidate. If his strength was strong, the water tribe would definitely take the opportunity to send more people. If his strength was weak, whether he could help Xu Yinming would be put aside, and it would become a barrier between Xu Yinming and Yiqimen.

Although Wu Yi was only a Jindan cultivator, he had extraordinary talent. If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely have a seat in the upper echelons of Yiqimen in the future. In addition, with Bai Ze secretly watching over him, this candidate was enough.

To show his sincerity, Xu Yinming also gave the treasure Chaos Taixu Pill to Wu Yi for safekeeping. Of course, to be more precise, he gave it to Yiqimen for safekeeping. This involved his chance to become a Taoist. This sincerity was very important. At the time of the transition, Xu Yinming had no way out and could only return to Yiqimen in the future.

Time spanned a thousand years, and the situation seemed complicated, but the main contradiction did not change. It was still a game between Yiqimen and the Dragon Clan. Not only Wu Yi, but even Ming Weiyan and Xu Yinming were just pawns.

Originally, Wu Yi was not qualified to be involved in this game. He could only watch from afar, acting as a chessboard, waiting to know the outcome, but Wu Yi worked hard and successfully became a pawn.

The course of history is important, but if there is no personal struggle, when the wind passes, the naked swimmer will be clear at a glance.

Above the sky, there were endless rumbling noises, dazzling lights flashing, and energy scattering for hundreds of miles. The giant Kun fought with the black dragon king who had revealed his original form, and the roars and whistles continued. Xu Yinming fought three people alone.

The old monster Jin waved his golden robe, and tens of thousands of golden swords flashed out, cutting through the air, making a sizzling sound, as if the space was cut into pieces.

Lady Ying spit out a white pearl from her mouth, shining brightly, like a bright moon in the sky, pressing down horizontally, and the clouds dozens of miles away were also shaken apart.

As for the most mysterious old monster who took over the body, he was away from the battle, his body constantly changing position, his eyes narrowed, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Xu Yinming's mind had been paying attention to the old monster who had not yet taken action. As for the attacks of the old monster Jin and Lady Ying, the Tiangang Disha disinfected them, and even he couldn't get close.

After a long fight, Jin Laoguai saw Xu Yinming's intention to delay time, and said to his tribesmen: "My men, Xu Lao is a ruthless thief who robbed our spiritual veins. Let's break into his cave and take back the treasures that belong to us."

A group of tuna jumped out of the water, making a unique cry. The golden spots of light shone brightly under the sunlight, as if they were made of gold.

Not only tuna, but also the pearl shells under Ying Niangzi's control kept opening and closing their carapaces and heading towards the four gates that penetrated the sky and the earth. As for the small tribes nearby, there were countless of them. At a glance, they were endless and frightening.

The ones who came to the Xuanwu Gate were tuna, and their nose wings as sharp as swords jumped out of the water from time to time. Even if it was an ordinary tuna, its nose wings were not inferior to those of the mortal gods.

Wu Yi could not control other gates, nor would he intervene, but since he was guarding the Xuanwu Gate, he would not let any enemy in.

Tens of thousands of tuna rushed into the vast fog, and the fastest ones had already entered the formation set up by the ghosts.

They didn't even have time to scream, and their blood and qi dissipated, turning into dried corpses. Moreover, with the help of the Four Symbols Formation, countless tuna died without anyone noticing. Ghosts are fickle, and the sharp nose wings that the tuna relied on to show their power were useless.

Until the formation could no longer cover them, and the dried corpses of tuna were hit by the waves, the adults who were only concerned about letting their tuna cannon fodders explore the way changed their expressions and set off one by one.

The first tuna king with the Jindan cultivation level who flashed in had half golden and half white hair, and seemed to be quite old. He was also dressed in a golden robe, holding a sharp golden sword in his hand, and the golden energy on his body flowed, sometimes turning into fine golden armor.

The golden sword had the same aura as his body. It must have fallen from his body. Demon cultivators are not good at refining weapons. They mostly use objects on their bodies. They refine them hastily and get started very quickly. The magic weapons refined by cultivators may not be comparable.

This tuna is extremely cautious and moves step by step. After seeing the formation set up by the ghosts, he shouted back, "There are ghosts blocking the road here. Use the Golden Roar Sword Formation to resist the enemy."

The tuna behind made a strange cry, as if conveying some message. They were arranged in a specific position, a little closer than before. Whenever the tuna shook their heads and tails, their sharp noses would collide with each other, making a sound of metal and stone trembling.

If there were only a few, it would be fine, but this was tens of thousands, just like the morning bell and evening drum, stirring up waves after waves. In this world, it seemed that only this sound was left.

Wu Yi quietly watched the scene in front of him. It was not time for him to make a move yet. He also wanted to see how the ghosts were practicing. Usually, the ghosts had special research on the Taoist methods to restrain themselves, such as thunder, fire, and sound.

Under Yue Linglong's control, the ghosts had their own division of labor. They formed a defensive formation in the front to continuously disperse the powerful sound waves. The sides were where the sound waves were weaker, so the ghosts formed a killing formation to surround and kill the tuna and destroy the foundation of the formation.

The tuna kings with golden elixir cultivation drew their swords one after another and attacked the ghosts coming from the side. The sword light was so powerful that one strike of the sword could take away the lives of several ghosts. Wu Yi could see at a casual glance that there were more than ten of them. There are many, and there are companions entering from behind, so the pressure is not ordinary.

However, Wu Yi still had no intention of taking action. He looked at Xiao beside him and said, "Go down and help them."

Xiao nodded in response, restrained his Yin Qi, and lurked down. The sound waves hitting him in layers only produced a ripple, almost no harm.

Arriving at the center of the two formations, Zhen did not try to save the ghosts that were being killed on the sides, but tried to open a gap from the front. The tuna with golden elixir cultivation all went to intercept the ghosts on the sides. The front that they thought was indestructible turned out to be a flaw.

With a crash, Xiao manifested his original body, his Yin Qi expanded, and became a monster that was dozens of feet tall. He opened his deep mouth and swallowed hundreds of tuna in one bite. Then he ran rampant and plowed open the fish. A road was opened, a bloody road, the evil spirits were consumed, and even the mummified bodies of the devoured tuna were not left behind.

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