Dedicate One’s Mind

Demon Lord Zhang'e holds the divine spear in his hand, the golden light shines brightly and shines thousands of miles away.

Although it is not easy for the demon clan to refine weapons from the things they shed, once they grow up, they become first-class weapons. Among the same level, they often belong to the upper class.

This is also why when the demon clan and the human race fight, although the number of senior demon clan members is not large, it is not uncommon to fight one against ten, or even one against a hundred. In the backward system, the talents who have grown up are actually qualified. In fact, it needs to be even better.

It is difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son, but once a noble son is born from a poor family, it can reach the peak. This statement can be a footnote.

Since Demon Lord Zhang E even used this thing, it shows that he really put his heart into it. At the same time, Wu Yi's pressure also increased.

"If Shangzhen still doesn't use his Shinto body, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" After informing Wu Yi with words that were half reminder and half threat, seeing that Wu Yi was still indifferent, Demon Lord Zhang E snorted coldly and turned into The golden light, the tip of a spear, pierced through time and space and pierced Wu Yi's eyes. It seemed to be intentional. Demon Lord Zhang E was keenly aware of the threat these eyes posed to him.

If he was really stabbed, Wu Yi's Nether Dharma Eye might be gone, and even worse, the Zi Mansion would be destroyed and his soul would be scattered.

With the dazzling golden light emitted from the tip of the spear, others will often fall into a state of temporary blindness. During the battle, the situation changes rapidly. Many people, while in a blind state, were knocked off their horses by Demon Lord Zhang'e with a single shot, and they were reincarnated.

And this move is of no use to Wu Yi's Netherworld Dharma Eye, or in other words, it is not as useful as imagined. Even if Wu Yi closes his eyes and relies on the effectiveness of the Netherworld Dharma Eye to determine life and death, Zhang E The majestic vitality of the Demon Lord cannot be ignored.

In Wu Yi's eyes, Demon Lord Zhang's behavior was like a straight line, and there was not a single break in this line. Unless one day, Demon Lord Zhang E can hide his vitality.

The tip of the gun was getting closer and closer, and the scorching golden light, although Wu Yi didn't react much, still had some impact on other bystanders. Even with the huge barrier, many people opened their eyes again. At that time, he had already discovered that the tip of the spear was only a size away from Wu Yi's pupils.

With just a little bit of force, Wu Yi's eyes would be broken.

However, the strange thing is that at this moment, Demon Lord Zhang E stopped, or was slowed down infinitely, as if he deliberately let Wu Yi go. Is that so? Everyone was confused.

The answer is naturally not like this. In order to teach Wu Yi a lesson, Zhang'e Yaozun, who gave him a good fruit to eat, was not so kind.

At this moment, Wu Yi was surrounded by a faint and quiet atmosphere. Three feet outside Wu Yi, everything became silent.

However, this is not obvious outside the sky. If you are in the world, you will find that when the wind stops and the water settles, the leaves stop in mid-air, as if they have overcome gravity.

However, Zhang'e Demon Lord relied on his powerful strength to break through two feet, and he was still working hard to break through many obstacles.

Everyone's surprised gazes fell on Demon Lord Zhang'e, making him feel uncomfortable. He roared angrily, and his blood boiled. A thin golden thread shot out from the tip of his spear. It seemed small, but it was indestructible. No one could take it for granted. .

This tiny golden thread broke through more than seven inches. Wu Yi had no doubt about the effect of this golden thread.

And he himself also understood that if he continued like this, sooner or later he would be unable to hold on for a moment. At that time, he would be defeated, and he might not even be qualified to fight again.

Therefore, Wu Yi's momentum began to undergo mysterious changes, from the original single silent posture to a state of movement and stillness.

The golden thread that was originally as straight as a needle, under the influence of the Avenue of Movement, suddenly refused to listen to Demon Lord Zhang'e's orders. It suddenly bent, brushed Wu Yi's eyebrows, and went in another direction.

Fine blood beads appeared from between Wu Yi's eyebrows. Wu Yi did not have the energy to repair the wound at the moment. Under the pressure of Demon Lord Zhang'e, the injury became more serious. After the blood beads accumulated enough, they flowed into his eyebrows. In his eyes.

When the first blow failed, several more golden threads shot out from the tip of the spear, coming from all directions, up, down, left, and right, trying to penetrate Wu Yi's eyes.

And these strands of golden threads were all in the same position, with their directions shifted. Before, some people speculated that Demon Lord Zhang E had deliberately given up. This time, everyone could see that it must be Wu Yi's method.

Yue Liuli, who had been worried all the time, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief at this moment. It seemed that the situation could turn around. If things didn't work out, Shinto would still be there. Yue Liuli comforted herself in her heart.

After delaying for a long time, all the sharpness was lost, so that none of the several attacks were effective. Sometimes it was moving, sometimes it was still. The constant changes in movement and stillness made Demon Lord Zhang E quite troubled.

Standing in the void, borrowing external force, and doing a gorgeous backflip, Demon Lord Zhang E got rid of the influence of Wu Yi Jingzhi's great road. At this moment, he truly treated Wu Yi on the level of his opponent.

"You are very good. You are worthy of being the most outstanding talent in the Taoist sect within ten thousand years." Zhang E Yaozun said, with a dignified look in his eyes.

Speaking of which, within ten thousand years, Wu Yi first heard of this saying, the most outstanding talent in the Taoist sect, from Bai Ze. Later, he heard this saying from various angles.

Wu Yi has always believed that this statement is flattering, and has never admitted it. People have said so, and they have always denied it. However, the rumors have spread more and more, so that there are variations, saying that Xuan Xingsi deliberately selected Wu Yi as his subordinate. As soon as he became the leader, Wu Yi immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Many of Wu Yi's practices have been imitated, because they may represent the will of the leader. The most typical one is recruiting aliens into the sect. The conservative forces within the sect are still huge, but as time passes, they are also changing. .

Therefore, Wu Yi has every reason to believe that this rumor is fueled by the power behind it. However, so what if he knows, not only cannot he change it, but he must acquiesce to a certain extent, and in the future, he must pay more attention to life under the spotlight. , it’s not that easy.

So this time Wu Yi went out to visit Zhi Tianxuan and played a game of chess for so long. After saying goodbye to Zhi Tianxuan, he should have returned to the sect as soon as possible, but instead he and Yue Liuli walked further and further away. Although Yue Liuli was acting coquettishly and making trouble, it was not because Wu Yi was psychologically unwilling to return to the sect.

However, he never expected that Demon Lord Zhang E would talk too much at this time.