Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

"No, no, you know very well..." After a long while, Wu Tang finally murmured.

"There is no other way..." Wen Yanke looked a little serious at this time, "Not only for you, but for us to escape from here, and I said that I don't mind being recruited by senior brother."

Wu Tang finally recalled that what Wen Yanke said about double cultivation meant being adopted by him to make him break through the stage of transforming into gods.

Wu Tang was suppressed by Wen Yanke's rare and severe suppression, and couldn't say anything to refute for a while.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the dark room.

"Brother wizard, are you there?"

It was Bai Yue's voice.

Wu Tang immediately held his breath and kept silent, he didn't dare to bet on the possibility that Bai Yue outside was real.

"Brother wizard... I don't think I will be trapped in this maze forever." Bai Yue's voice became smaller and smaller, he seemed to be talking to himself like a self-deprecating, but he kept lingering outside the door and did not leave.

Wu Tang guessed that he might have the strongest aura left outside the door, so he asked Bai Yue to stay there and not leave. Just when his suspicion gradually calmed down, he suddenly realized that he had never revealed his truth in Xiaoyaozong. The name has always been a pseudonym.

But the man wandering outside the door kept calling him Brother Wizard, and Wu Tang suddenly felt a cold air rise from behind, and shook his head at Wen Yanke.

Wen Yanke understood.

Fortunately, the footsteps of the person outside the door gradually faded away after a while, and he went to look elsewhere, so Wu Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

Being so excited, Wu Tang's mouth was almost parched and he couldn't think normally.

He could no longer refuse Wen Yanke's proposal, and he couldn't live up to his trust even for Wen Yanke's sake.

The already vulnerable sanity melted away, prompting Wu Tang to walk slowly towards Wen Yanke in the other corner of the dark room.

This time, the name of the double cultivation was justified, and it couldn't be more serious. Wu Tang and Wen Yanke looked at each other face to face. Wen Yanke's face was calm, but Wu Tang tasted a different kind of shame from it.

Fortunately, he soon lost the ability to perceive shame, and he was as intoxicated as if he was drunk so that he could not think.

Instinct controls Wu Tang's body, and the body transformed by the extreme yin physique is more and more captivating like a monster. At this time, shame is thrown away, and at the same time, it is desire itself. People who have encountered it once will eat the marrow and know the taste, just like taking drugs and addicted. Unforgettable but.

At the last moment, Wutang's body mascarpone was like a boiled shrimp. The dantian in his body was spinning rapidly, and the aura was conceived from the cross-linked place, and was continuously sucked into Wutang's body.

But the aura that entered Wu Tang's body was like fighting a fire with firewood, instead of stopping his momentum of absorbing aura.

On the contrary, it agitated it even more. Not only was the spiritual energy produced by the dual cultivation completely absorbed by him, but it also began to absorb the spiritual energy in Wen Yanke's body in turn.

Wu Tang's eyes were closed tightly, and her cultivation still remained at the late stage of Golden Core Dzogchen, while Wen Yanke's cultivation lasted for a while, and then began to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The seventh, sixth, and fifth stages of Jindan Late Stage...

The aura that entered Wutang's body gradually cooled down the handle in Wutang's dantian, and his mind gradually returned. He felt the aura full of aura in his body. He intentionally slowed down the speed of absorbing aura, but was provoked by Wen Yanke's actions and couldn't care less about thinking again.

"Continue! Brother." Wen Yanke gritted her teeth next to Wu Tang's ear.

Golden elixir middle stage, golden elixir early stage...

Wen Yanke's cultivation base has been falling all the way, from the late stage of golden elixir to the great perfection to the early stage of golden elixir, the momentum of decline has not slowed down at all.

His face gradually paled, even showing the ashes of a dying person, if it wasn't for his still non-stop movements, he would be no different from a dead person.

Wu Tang absorbed the surging spiritual energy in a short period of time, and it flowed around in the meridians, making his eyes black, as if ants were crawling in the crevices of his bones, and the skin all over his body seemed to swell, wishing that the spiritual energy and blood would be released to relieve it .

"Aren't you there yet?" Wu Tang closed her eyes tightly, and a weak voice came out of her mouth, "What cultivation level am I now?"

It was pain and pleasure at the same time, and he devoted all his energy to fighting against the ultimate joy and the ultimate boredom, and he was no longer able to distinguish the others.

"Hurry up, wait a little longer." Wen Yanke panted heavily, almost biting Wu Tang into pieces and swallowing her alive.

Wu Tang responded with difficulty, frowning, and continued to suffer.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Wu Tang can no longer tell what is suffering and what is joy, the only feeling left is bloating, and it seems that there is only a piece of skin left in his body, and the inside is full of aura condensed into liquid , with only one needle, he can explode with a bang.

Different from the earth-shattering he imagined when he was promoted to the stage of transforming gods, Wu Tang only heard a slight flapping of cicada wings in his ears, and the aura that was suffocating in his body instantly opened up, and it flowed into his body repeatedly. A sea of ​​qi that was opened up from time to time, with no bounds in the ocean.

The spiritual energy that was violent and surging like a stormy sea just now is like an obedient stream, calming down in a blink of an eye, only stirring up some small sprays that do not see the wind and waves.

At the same time, what Wu Tang awakened in his body was not only the cultivation level of the transformation stage, but also unknown things that took root and sprouted out of the ground.

"Brother?"

Wen Yanke frowned when she saw Wu Tang who suddenly fell silent and said softly, "It's time to transform into a god..."

The tone of voice was a bit weird.

Wen Yanke was relieved, but suddenly felt panic for unknown reasons.

But before he could say anything, he fell into a coma.

What happened in the secret realm was something everyone in Xiaoyaozong knew about, but they really couldn't take care of it, because Luo Jinzong suddenly attacked the decent sect headed by Xiuxianjie at the same time, and dealt with several sects at the same time without showing any signs of trouble. Tired, it was only then that they realized that Luo Jinzong had become a magic cave far beyond their imagination.

Even their place far away from Luo Jinzong suffered disaster, and the news was cut off. They didn't even know whether they were the place where they were attacked first, or the last isolated island of Luo Jinzong's territory.

But those trapped in the secret realm are all the top elites in the peaks.In any case, they couldn't ignore it, so they still sent a few elders to investigate outside Mimi.

However, they wandered outside the secret realm for a few days, only to conclude that the problem occurred inside the secret realm.In other words, there is nothing they can do, they can only wait for the people inside to come out by themselves.

Obviously, there is a gap between the sect and the secret realm, but at this moment, they can't tell who is the gap.

"Luo Jinzong's hand has also reached here. They are trying to kill my Xiaoyaozong's bloodline! They must gather people from Formation Peak to break through the secret realm."

Elder Danfeng looked ugly. Almost all the elites in his sect came here in order to win the first prize.If it's all lost here, then his Danfeng will be cut off from under Yuanying.

"It's not that I don't want to save you, it's just that the people in my Formation Peak are strengthening the mountain protection formation at this moment. At this time, we have to distinguish which is more important." The elder of Formation Peak shook his head.

"..." Elder Danfeng held his breath, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just let out a long sigh.

"Elder! The Demon Sect has sent more troops, and the head of the sect has sent a letter, please return to the sect as soon as possible." The disciple of Yujian who flew over from the air, got off the flying sword and reported the situation to the elder Ji, "The people of the Yuchan Sect ask for help. The sect sent some disciples there."

Elder Danfeng became angry when he heard the words: "I still can't spare my own people to save them, so where can I find someone to help others!?"

"In short, send someone to notify the head of the sect first, and leave two disciples here to guard, and we will go back to the sect first." The elder of Formation Peak also felt sorry for the disciple who was locked in the secret realm, but after so many days, I am afraid that it is already a murderer. More good luck less.

Although Elder Danfeng was furious, he could not disobey the order of the head of the sect, and only took one last look at the secret realm.

Halfway through the journey, Elder Danfeng suddenly heard the sound of dragon chant coming from the distant sect.

It's just that he turned his gaze away instinctively, thinking that he must have heard it wrong, and the dragon has long since disappeared, so how could it appear here.

Then he was dumbfounded, and it was a white dragon that appeared on the top of Zongmen Mountain. That's right, the overwhelming dragon's coercion made him unable to doubt that it was an illusion.

In a hurry, he felt a wave of despair. The world was going to change drastically, but they didn't realize it at all.

The dragon flew straight towards them from the top of Zongmen Mountain, and they were unable to move at all under the pressure of the dragon.

Are you going to die here?

By this dragon that came out of nowhere?

The dragon flew extremely fast, and when they came back to their senses and sacrificed their magic weapons, they found that the dragon skipped them and went straight forward, finally staying in the sky above the secret realm.

The dragon kept making dragon noises, which made them stop while breathing a sigh of relief.

What does it want to do?

As if it was his lover locked inside, it refused to leave for a long time, and the sound of the dragon's roar gradually became shriller, shaking their seven orifices several miles away to ooze blood.

The elders looked at each other and saw that the dragon cared about the things in the secret realm and didn't seem to be interested in them.

Although they didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, the sudden appearance of this variable that could turn the tide of the battle, even if it was dangerous, was worth their risky observation.

The white dragon hovered in the sky, the formation above the secret realm was crumbling, and even had the momentum to be shattered by the sound of the dragon's chant. Even the demon cultivators and decent sects who were besieging the sect in the distance were attracted attention, and many of them separated into a small team Came to investigate.

When the leader Moxiu saw the figure of the white dragon, his face turned pale immediately, and he winked at his subordinates, then Moxiu quietly flew with his sword and took advantage of the chaos to report the letter.

"Boom" - with a sound, the formation of the secret realm actually shattered, but at the same time it was shattered by the sound of the dragon's chant, and the land under his feet was poured down by mountains and rocks.

But they don't care about that.

"The secret realm is open!" Elder Danfeng was overjoyed, "Quickly go to the sect and report to the sect head to send someone to pick it up, hurry up!" He also quietly sent out a disciple.

There was too much movement here, and after discovering that it was the ancient rare white dragon, Moxiu and Decent seemed to have a spontaneous truce, and they gathered in front of the secret realm, and the atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

The white mist in the secret realm dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

There were a dozen corpses stacked at the entrance of the secret realm.

The corpses are all sound and well preserved, not a sign of being harmed by a monster, but obviously being manipulated by someone who is also in the secret realm.

The elders were shocked when they saw it, and they went to the entrance of the secret realm to check, regardless of the presence of Moxiu.

With a twist of a god's kung fu, the giant dragon hovering in the sky just now disappeared, but what was left was a figure that was rushing to the entrance of the secret realm earlier than them.

That person's appearance is extremely beautiful, even in the world of cultivating immortals where everyone's complexion is exquisite, he is also refined and outstanding, making him as unforgettable as his status as a giant dragon.

But that person didn't care about the other people at all, he looked through the corpses one by one, not caring that the slender and elegant clothes and hands were stained by the blood and flesh flowing out of the corpse.

"There's nothing left." Elder Danfeng reminded him only by glancing at the pile of corpses.

The man didn't notice anything, he was still looking for something.

"Look, another person has come out." Among the decent monks who temporarily truceed and watched, someone pointed to the middle of the secret realm.

Indeed, another figure appeared with a long sword in his hand, dripping blood dripping down.

It was a red-haired man, dressed in red with red hair, with golden chains around his ankles and wrists, jingling bells as he walked, like a burning flame, hot and coquettish.

It was also a very beautiful face. Although Elder Danfeng didn't know this face, he knew the figure, Gu Panjian's demonic smell, and the bell on his body.

It was Wu Tang who had just entered his peak.

Elder Danfeng's eyes were reddened by the blood on the tip of Wutang's sword, it was the blood of his sect's descendants!

"It's a devil! He's a devil." Many people in the Xiaoyao Sect also recognized Wu Tang's identity, and their words were full of hatred, but they all stepped back involuntarily.

It turned out that the spies came from Danfeng, among the people he recruited.

Elder Danfeng was filled with grief and anger, and almost fainted: "You traitor! You lied to me, Danfeng up and down!"