Chapter 218 Huangquan Temple Unparalleled Xiaoyu
Chapter 218 Huangquan Temple Unparalleled Xiaoyu
After devouring the great elder of the Bai family, in addition to the changes in his spiritual roots, Wang Yu actually felt that his life essence had increased somewhat, which meant that the upper limit of his lifespan had increased.
This change was not explained in the Demonic Fetus Xuanyuan Secret Spell.
This made him feel very strange.
"Why didn't I notice it last time, or..."
Just as he was thinking, a cloud of ghost fog suddenly appeared beside him, and a hand holding a dagger stabbed at him fiercely!
Wang Yu's face changed, and his spiritual power surged out, condensing into the Soul-Breaking Finger in the middle, stirring towards the ghost fog. He grabbed down with his right hand and instantly pinched the wrist of the attacker.
He turned his palm upside down, and the flames of the third-level Ice Chi Dan surged.
"Ahhhh——"
In close combat, the ferocity was unpredictable. The attacker was highly skilled and could be considered an expert, but he was still quickly defeated in the lightning-fast fight.
Entangled by the Ice Chi Dan Flame, the Yellow Spring Ghost Mist could no longer hold on and finally revealed its true appearance.
"Late stage of foundation building... that's it?"
With a thought, a ray of light shot out from Wang Yu's waist and transformed into a glazed octagonal lamp, which rotated behind his head. It was the Glazed Soul Lamp.
The soul fire that reached directly into the spiritual consciousness bloomed, and combined with the Ice Chi Dan flame, the man was roasted doubled, and in a short while, he was turned into a real charred corpse.
At this level, he is at most an outer sect deacon, stronger than a casual cultivator, but only to a limited extent.
The gray-white vision of searching the mountain for the devil unfolded in Wang Yu's eyes. He said, "Come out. Now that you have taken action, don't even think about hiding any longer."
The words fell.
Clusters of Yellow Spring ghost fog appeared, nineteen in total, plus the dead one, there were exactly twenty people, and the leader showed his cultivation level without any concealment.
"Later stage of pill formation..."
Wang Yu's eyes changed, and he finally felt the pressure. Without making a sound, he pinched a flying talisman and said:
"Fellow Daoists from Huangquan Temple, what are you trying to do by crossing the border to snatch the sacred offerings from the Nilingxue Sect? Do you want to start a war?"
"Start a war? Just you?"
The Jindan cultivator from Huangquan Temple walked out of the Huangquan ghost fog, with contempt overflowing from him.
Wang Yu continued indifferently.
"You may have misunderstood the nature of the matter. The Holy Offering System has been maintained in the Holy Sect's territory for thousands of years, and no outsiders have ever tried to rob it. You have committed a serious taboo, so what are you still planning here?
"If I were you, I would have already started preparing for my afterlife. Huangquan Temple will not protect you."
"Haha, so arrogant!"
"If I say that this was originally an order from within the temple, what will you do? Now... kneel down and become my servant, and I may consider sparing your life."
Wang Yu narrowed his eyes, as expected!
After this verbal test, the mastermind behind the incident was successfully exposed.
But... why did Huangquan Temple do this? Guiling City is located on the border, is it to compete for the sovereignty of the Dongjijing ruins?
This is irrational. After all, the ruins are there, and the territory of Yunling Prefecture has been determined for no less than a thousand years. There was no dispute before, so there is no reason to fight now.
He couldn't help but think of a piece of information he had once received.
"Can you represent Huangquan Temple? Or... Elder Ksitigarbha?"
"you know?!!"
Now, the Jindan cultivator revealed more information, and Wang Yu immediately made a judgment that this should not be the strategic goal of Huangquan Temple, but the personal act of this Ksitigarbha Elder.
No matter what his fucking plan is, it doesn't matter anymore.
After getting this speculation.
This matter has already escalated from a local conflict to a diplomatic conflict, and he should not bear it alone. He can only be thankful that he sent a messenger to Yunling Prefecture before coming.
It's enough for him to survive this crisis.
Thinking of this, he suddenly lowered his head.
"Senior, I am willing to join Huangquan Temple. I can ask Elder Ksitigarbha for his approval. How do you think?"
talking.
Wang Yu opened his arms, looking non-threatening, and gradually approached the cultivator in the late Jindan stage. The other party didn't care about his strength and was still frowning and thinking.
I don’t know what Wang Yu is up to, but since he knows Elder Ksitigarbha, he really shouldn’t be the one deciding life and death. If he ruins the plans of this elder, he will be blamed for it even if he dies.
He said as he saw the two men approaching within three steps.
"Come with me."
"no problem."
In an instant, Wang Yu took three steps at a time and grabbed the wrist of the Jindan cultivator.
The other party was surprised, but did not feel any danger.
"what are you doing?"
"Close, close."
Looking at Wang Yu's grinning face with his neat white teeth showing, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The power of space was taking effect on him.
"What love..."
The next moment, the escape talisman took effect and teleported this guy to the location set by Wang Yu in advance - the Guiling City Lord's Mansion!
Due to the large-scale search, only a few dozen normal garrison personnel were arranged in the City Lord's Mansion, and Wang Yu activated the [Sealing Soul and Killing Life Array] remotely.
With the effect of this formation, even if that person is from a dominant force and is in the late Jindan stage, he cannot be killed, but he can be restrained for several months and cannot go out.
By this time, people from Yunling City should have arrived.
When it comes to other overlord forces, we must remain extremely vigilant. Moreover, Wang Yu has the support of the three Yuanying clans, so they must have been informed, and the reaction speed will only be faster.
After sending the people away unexpectedly, Wang Yu immediately shouted: "Qingyang!!!" The battle started instantly, and the painting scroll that spread over dozens of miles and the snow jade cooperated to completely block the frozen land scene.
The traces of ink painted the living creatures, and the ink beasts came out of their cages and attacked the remaining eighteen groups of ghost fog.
Only then did Wang Yu realize the strength of the remaining people.
Two were in the early stage of Jindan, four were in the late stage of foundation building, eight were in the middle stage of foundation building and two were in the early stage of foundation building. They were very powerful, but they were within his range of response.
Qingyang, who had been hiding for a long time, fell from the dark clouds.
Amid the howling wind and snow, he took the initiative to release the third-level iron puppet he had obtained earlier. Wang Yu released the Taiyin Evil Corpse. The puppet he had obtained was severely damaged and was being repaired.
You can only release three strikes temporarily, so you have to find the right moment.
Therefore, Qingyang dealt with one Jindan, the evil corpse and the iron puppet dealt with one Jindan, and Wang Yu himself was like a tiger among a flock of sheep, releasing the ice dragon dan flame over a large area.
The frozen land area released by Xueyu was covered by blue ice flames and ghost fog was rising. All enemies were forced to escape from it and use various methods to fight against the ink beast that Qingyang originally released.
The battle was about to break out, and almost immediately escalated to the intensity of a life-and-death struggle.
The environment was too unfavorable for the team from Huangquan Temple.
Almost as soon as the war started.
The two high-speed rotating ice wheels cut the two cultivators in the early stage of foundation building into two halves. Wang Yu considered reducing the number of enemies as his first goal.
After a few breaths, the four late foundation building cultivators killed the ink-and-wash evil beasts that were entangled with them and immediately besieged Wang Yu.
"Underworld Ghost Claw!"
"Earth Finger!"
"Shadowless Sword Technique·Invisible Sword Aura!"
"Ghost Eyes·Huan!"
The powerful Ghost Claw and Earth Fingers were each a hundred meters in size, and the invisible sword energy was difficult to capture with the naked eye, but he could feel the sharp and stinging sensation coming from behind.
This siege method has a smooth rhythm, with three attacks and one control. If it were an ordinary foundation building method, it would really be wiped out in an instant.
Unfortunately, the target is Wang Yu.
That sole control illusion was one of the biggest flaws, and in an instant, the mark of a waning moon lit up in his eyes.
Just by exchanging a glare with that person, the other person fell straight to the ground like a bird with a broken wing.
The three-tailed snow fox took advantage of the situation and slammed the ground when it got the chance.
An ice spike over thirty meters long suddenly emerged, and with the cooperation of the two, they actually pierced the foundation controlled by the Moon Illusion into a string.
“——Soul Devouring Evil Armor!”
With a low shout, the magical skill that he had nurtured for many years shone again. Wang Yu put all his strength into it and rushed towards the Yellow Spring Ghost Claw.
He bumped into them and took the opportunity to avoid the first wave of attacks from the Earth Finger and the Invisible Sword Energy. Then he spread out his Frost Moon Wings, his escape speed increased dramatically, and he rushed into the formation of the eight people in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
in this way.
The three men were afraid of hurting their companions, so they had to restrain their methods and chose to fly in pursuit.
Wang Yu grabbed the claw of an ink-and-wash evil dragon, flipped over, and kicked it.
The Yinming Demonic Dragon's blood and energy transformed into a shape and rushed out, immediately knocking down a foundation-building person who was struggling to deal with the painted beast, turning him into a bloody mist!
The Ice Wheel whirred and shot out again, specifically aiming at those in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment who were facing difficulties. In just a dozen breaths, three more people fell.
Wang Yu raised his head and swallowed a top-grade rejuvenation pill.
The glazed soul lamp above his head spewed out eight soul fires in succession, attacking everyone nearby.
At the same time, after being nurtured by the treasure-nourishing liquid for several years, the magic weapon, the Ghost Crying Flute, which jumped from the second-grade top grade to the third-grade lower grade, appeared in his hand.
The foundation of this magical weapon was not weak to begin with. After the gentle improvement by the treasure nourishing liquid, its appearance did not change much, except that there were more crow-like patterns on the black jade-like flute.
The effect of the Ghost Den Weeping Bamboo has been fully activated. It has the ability to devour living souls, evil spirits, and release ghosts. It has the same effect as the magic tools and magic weapons of the Soul Banner series.
It has a natural compatibility with the Yin Crow's Soul-Devouring Sound.
"Woo——"
When it was brought to his lips, under the drive of the third-level spiritual consciousness, the power of the Soul Sound Secret Technique was brought to the extreme, not to mention the blessing of Wang Yu's perfect attainments.
The power of the magic weapon cannot be fully activated without mana.
Therefore, only the ghost den of 100 meters was expanded. Within this range, soul-eating crows were quickly generated and launched indiscriminate attacks in all directions.
Combined with the massive amount of ink-painted beasts left behind by Qingyang, it dealt a devastating blow to the monks at Huangquan Temple, with corpses falling like rain.
The living soul was forcibly extracted by Wang Yu and merged into the Ghost Flute, instantly adding eight second-order soul-devouring crows.
At this time.
The three people who were chasing them turned their heads and ran towards the Jindan battlefield, shouting, "Sir, this guy is not right. The magic he has mastered and performed seems to be at the perfect level! He also has magic weapons to help him!"
"hehe--
"Want to run now? It's too late!"
Wang Yu flicked his fingers, and the ghost flute turned into a beautiful melody. The guy on the left of the three people who were fleeing suddenly took out his magic weapon and stabbed his companions.
"Pfft~"
"Zhou Zhen...you...ah!"
The companion on the right drew out his sword and used a chilling move on the one in the middle. The two of them attacked him from behind and he died on the spot.
(End of this chapter)