Dedicate One’s Mind

The Millennium Soul Coin is equivalent to the essence of the soul of Master Yuanying. It is extremely pure and has no future troubles. If you get it, you can not only have the spiritual consciousness of Master Yuanying, but also understand the equivalent of a new world and perfect the avenue.

Whenever news of a Thousand-Year Soul Coin appears, Mingyue Realm will experience a bloody storm, and it will be the same this time. Last time, it was just two embryos, and it was a false rumor, which attracted the Holy Woman to take action personally.

Everyone believes that Wu Yi has swallowed the thousand-year soul coins, but they may not have been exhausted, and maybe they can be used. Even if they are exhausted, there is still nothing to be done.

This time, with Wu Yi as a humanoid propaganda tool, more people believed in it, and almost all the holy women and ghost masters participated.

However, as the top of this world, they will not take action personally. The effect of the thousand-year soul coin on them is the same as the effect of the hundred-year soul coin on the Jindan master. It is better to have it, and it is okay not to have it.

After they have passed this level, they only need to watch their peers not to interfere. It is also an unspoken rule to form a check and balance at the top and let the subordinates fight for it. In other words, if Wu Yi wins in the end, they will also admit that this is also the benefit of Sun Zhiyan's identity.

Naturally, Wu Yi would not know anything about such a big plan. As early as a few months ago, he had already noticed the snoopers. Everywhere he went, there were people watching from one side.

Last winter, there were quite a few of these people in the Sea of ​​Souls of the Black Demon Palace. At first Wu Yi thought they were here to rob the sea area that originally belonged to the Black Demon Palace, but later Wu Yi discovered that their goal was him.

Ever since, Wu Yi took advantage of the marriage to create the illusion that he had countless soul coins. Many people who originally only had speculations strengthened their confidence and ended up one after another. This is the reason why this siege occurred at this time.

More than half of the reason for this predicament was caused by Wu Yi himself. Wu Yi even considered the selection of this location several times before leading it here.

"A bunch of idiots are making a lot of noise, and the real thing is to take down the rightful owner." As the humans and ghosts were confronting each other, a contemptuous voice sounded.

A dark wind blew up, so violently that it rippled the sea surface, turning up waves. The water took advantage of the wind, and the stagnant water surged into the sky. The wind took advantage of the water, making a roaring sound.

The wave of stagnant water rolled towards Wu Yi, leaving him with little chance of survival. This man intended to strike first to gain advantage.

Wu Yi looked at the gleaming green eyes under the cold wind and smiled knowingly. Mo Yinhua came at the right time. He helped Wu Yi win the throne in one fell swoop. If the other party was allowed to negotiate, how could Wu Yi profit from the chaos? Opportunity.

The next step is to make peace, the right time and the right place, if everything goes well, the situation arranged by Wu Yi will be almost complete.

With a flash of body, Wu Yi dodged towards the human race. The dark wind swirled, and the waves did not touch Wu Yi, but instead involved a human race monk. The cold wind was like a knife, cutting the monk's body into pieces, making it a blur. The stagnant water poured in, and the flesh and blood was consumed, leaving only the bones visible.

The "ghost" didn't give up. He poked out his blue-black nails, filled them with toxins, and filled the air with poisonous mist. He continued to chase Wu Yi, looking like he would never give up.

A drop of water dropped into the boiling hot soup, causing an extremely violent reaction, igniting the emotions of everyone present. If this person succeeded, he would have traveled thousands of miles to come here, wouldn't it be in vain?

Wherever Wu Yi flees, there will be raging attacks, such as the tide of Dansha, various spells, flying insects, poisonous locusts, underworld crows and fire phoenixes. They have different methods, but they are all powerful. Wu Yi almost missed the target several times, but fortunately, the inner demon body responded in time.

These spells did not hit Wu Yi, but canceled themselves out in mid-air, causing countless sparks. The sound of explosions was endless, and the fight continued. After Wu Yi went to another place, he stopped and moved to another place.

Dozens of monks seemed to be toyed with by Wu Yi.

With such a siege, others would have been caught long ago, but Wu Yi was as slippery as a loach, and the weird thing was that every time the spell was about to hit him, there was a body standing in front of him. There are not a few people who are seriously injured and retreat after receiving a blow. This is the way to use the five aggregates and six thieves.

Wu Yi rushed left and right, sometimes moving forward, sometimes going backwards, without any rules at all. In such a melee, not many people could keep their minds calm. When the seeds of evil thoughts were sown, they often worked, like maggots on the tarsus, and then applied to the five aggregates. The method of the six thieves grows rapidly.

Wu Yi regarded this melee as a training. As the inner demon body grows, more and more distracting thoughts are needed, but a simple increase in quantity is hardly useful, and a higher-level host is needed to provide distracting thoughts.

Hosts are also divided into grades. Those present here can be said to be the best. However, if you want to use the seeds of demonic thoughts to influence this person's mind or even control them, it will not work without years of accumulation. However, it can be used to control the inner demons. The body provides training for distracting thoughts, which is enough for now.

Wu Yi planned to leave matters that affected their minds to gods such as Green Bamboo King and Yue Linglong who had received divine light. Since you want to be the master of the gods, you cannot do everything yourself.

Up and down, east and west, left and right, body shape changes, that's all. The inner demon body is best at evolving clones, and it is the kind of fake body that is engraved in the hearts of others and cannot be easily distinguished, let alone in this situation.

Even if he hit "Wu Yi", he suddenly came to his senses and realized that what he hit was just a clone. The monks who surrounded Wu Yi were irritated and going crazy. Wu Yi was enjoying it, not even a hair was hit.

A quarter of an hour later, nearly ten people were seriously injured and were forced to leave the battle and flee far away. Half of them took the blame for Wu Yi, and the other half were hit by spell turbulence and ended sadly. However, because their strength was not weak, so far There was no Taoist death. These people basically carry the seeds of demonic thoughts, which is Wu Yi's biggest gain.

A war that should have been extremely dangerous seemed to be for Wu Yi's own amusement. This was because Wu Yi was good at taking advantage of situations and strengths.

However, as more and more people left the field, and the strength of those present became stronger and stronger, it was difficult to borrow external power, and even the person who took the blame could not be found, so Wu Yi had to force the offensive in person.

Fang dodged to a place with few people, and a turbid Yellow River was suspended in front of Wu Yi. It came from an unknown place and went to an unknown place, cutting off a space and blocking the way forward. The yellow face of the ghost in the underworld was smiling sinisterly. The yellow water was turbulent and extremely corrosive. Even the space made a sizzling sound as it shot toward Wu Yi.

Together with his spiritual consciousness, he pushed away the yellow spring water and looked behind him. The first thing he saw was the clear pupils of the Biluo ghost. This was his pupil technique, which seemed to drag Wu Yi into the Biluo world he had arranged.

The two ghosts cooperated extremely well. Wu Yi couldn't find a flaw for a while and dodge for the time being. As expected, someone soon "saved" him out.

With a rumble, a giant ax broke through the water curtain of the Yellow River, and Wu Yi flew out like a stream of light. However, a drop of yellow spring water accidentally fell on Wu Yi.

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