Chapter 595 Moon-Watching Crisis

Sadly, I pressed my hand while sleeping, and half of my arm was numb. ………………

After escaping far away, Wu Qi quickly turned back and glanced at the place where Master Yao Yue and the Green Dome Star Pattern Shark were struggling. A huge knife wheel was suspended in the air, emitting a dazzling purple-gold light. A thin Taoist priest in white stood on the knife wheel, looking up to the sky in frustration and muttering something.

Wu Qi nodded, Master Yao Yue was also unlucky!

It is very clear that the golden immortal weapon used by Master Yao Yue to severely injure the Green Dome Star Shark should have been rented by him through the internal channels of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. I don't know how much he spent in exchange for the opportunity to rent the golden immortal weapon and strike with all his strength. Just after the blow, the golden immortal weapon quickly turned into light and fled away. It should have been completed and easily recovered by the white-clothed Taoist.

Obviously, the white-clothed Taoist smelled the Qi of the Green Dome Star Shark from the knife wheel and knew that it was a rare ancient alien species with useful treasures all over his body, so he rushed here with the magic weapon in hand.

It was a pity that Master Yao Yue had already fled in a hurry, and Wu Qi had already taken away the Green Dome Star Shark's most precious soul, leaving him only some broken body fragments.

All its own essence and blood were burned, and even the Green Dome Star Shark, which had burned most of its inner elixir crystal core, left nothing good, just a lot of ashes. If the Golden Immortal of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is interested, You can definitely take the ashes back and offer them as an offering.

With a malicious smile, Wu Qi quickly ran away. He has a greater understanding of the organization of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. As long as he is willing to spend a certain price, he can not only hire powerful immortals in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance to help him kill people and avenge his murders, but he can even rent golden immortal weapons! I don’t know if the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance can rent Taiyi Golden Immortal’s Taiyi Immortal weapon? Or maybe there is, and no one can afford that high price, right?

With strange and bizarre thoughts swirling all the way, Wu Qi, carrying a faint mirage, cut through the void and returned to Wangyue Mountain in a short time.

The originally bustling Yao Yue Xianfang had turned into a sea of ​​fire, with thousands of corpses of immortals and casual cultivators lying on the beach. All the pavilions were caught in the fire, and there were faint screams from the sea of ​​​​fire. "It was the civilians employed by Xianfang who were struggling for help in the fire. Dozens of soldiers were walking around outside Xianfang, shaking their hands from time to time. Several buildings with less severe fires were replaced by several large fireballs.

The accomplished immortals and casual cultivators have been slaughtered by these warriors, leaving only tens of thousands of civilians in Xianfangfeng. They are either shopkeepers, waiters in restaurants, or even girls from brothels. Laojiu. Facing the fire released by the spell, these people had no resistance at all. They just howled a few times in the sea of ​​​​fire and were burned to ashes.

The bodies of these people were gradually refined into grease by the fire, and were mixed with the collapsed house pillars." The fire became more intense, and in the black smoke, the dead souls could be faintly seen flying helplessly into the sky.

He looked helplessly at the void that was twisting due to the heat of the fire. Not long after, dozens of whirlpool-like black portals suddenly appeared in the void. A strong attraction came from the portals, sucking these souls in.

This is the guide of the Nine Nether Hell that appears to guide the souls after death. Wu Qi looked at these black portals curiously. This was the first time he saw what people on Pangu Continent looked like after death. He had fought many battles in Pangu Continent, but he had never had the opportunity to survive in large numbers.

What surprised Wu Qi was that several of these black portals faintly revealed a light golden Buddha light, and there were faint sounds of Sanskrit singing coming from those several portals. Behind the portal, through the eyes of the Chaos God, one can see the looming figure covered with Zen light. Following the low sound of Sanskrit singing, hundreds of souls among the mortals who were burned to death floated towards the portals that revealed the Buddha's light with great joy.

There were several dark portals that emitted sharp ghost whistles, blocking the way of the ghosts who were muttering the Buddha's name, intent on sucking them in. But those few portals that emitted faint Buddha light immediately emitted extremely fine spiritual light and hit these portals heavily. Wu Qi heard the faint scolding and miserable howls coming from the void. Those dark portals The portal suddenly shattered, and hundreds of souls chanting the Buddha's name flew safely into the portals that emitted the Buddha's light.

"Tsk, there is also a back door to Buddhism in the Nine Nether Hell?" Wu Qi looked at this in shock, thinking that he would find out about this matter after a while. If the Buddhist monk is really so powerful, he can act with his heart. After all, he once hated the disciples of a certain great Bodhisattva and killed many of his disciples.

The vision only lasted for less than a cup of tea. After tens of thousands of souls were sucked in by those portals, the black portal gradually disappeared, and the last tall building of Yueyue Xianfang also collapsed, and the huge main beam took it with it. The fire hit the ground and splashed countless sparks.

The distorted firelight illuminated Wangyue Mountain beside it. Thunder and lightning of various colors erupted from the huge Wangyue Mountain from time to time, and there were faint and low explosions. Hundreds of heavily armored warriors, led by dozens of generals with cultivation levels comparable to those of immortals, were floating in the air, attacking from top to bottom the protective barriers outside several pavilions on the top of the Moon Mountain. Hundreds of priests were suspended in the air, raining down on them. It also rained down a large number of spell attacks such as thunder, lightning, wind and fire.

In addition to the weird and unpredictable curse spells, human priests are also proficient in various natural five-element attacks. Hundreds of priests are equivalent to hundreds of mobile forts. With a wave of their hands, they can unleash a large number of thunderbolts. With a slight cough, there will be dozens of groups, hundreds of groups, and a radius of 10 feet. Fireballs rolled down from high altitudes. If three or five priests jointly attacked and they acted at will, large chunks of meteorites would roar down from high altitudes with blazing firelight.

Compared with the magic of the immortals, each attack of the human priests may not be as powerful as the magic of the immortals, but the frequency of their attacks is too high. Immortals often have to chant incantations for a long time before they can release an immortal thunder, but with every movement of human priests, there are dense attacks like a storm. Quantity made up for the gap in quality. Hundreds of priests attacked at the same time. The fire covered the top of the Moon Mountain, and the originally stable protective formation was trembling violently.

There were hundreds of soldiers holding heavy swords, guns, swords and halberds, floating in mid-air and smashing into the protective formation. The formation occasionally bounced back lightning and thunder and hit these heavily armored soldiers, but it could not even hurt their heads. Every heavy bombardment by these soldiers made the formation make a loud noise, and the foundation of the formation gradually collapsed.

The pavilion on the top of the mountain was crowded with frightened people, including monks and mortals, but monks accounted for more than 80% of the total. There are about three thousand people taking shelter in this last layer of protective formation, and those who are sitting in the middle of the pavilion leading three to five immortals and dozens of Yuanshen monks to suppress the formation are those who have been in a hurry after being seriously injured. The real person Yaoyue who escaped back.

At this time, Master Yaoyue looked ferocious, and his whole body was covered with pale golden plasma. His body was trembling violently, and every time he performed a seal, a large amount of golden blood would spurt out from the wounds on his body. Plasma has accumulated thickly on the ground, and I don't know how so much blood flowed out of his body.

The originally graceful and elegant Yao Yue Zhenren now looked like an evil ghost. He continued to cast seals to stabilize the formation. At the same time, he looked up at the many priests and soldiers besieging the formation and shouted harshly: "Your Haizhou... Is Mu crazy? You are besieging me today, Wangyue. When I free my hands, I will kill everyone in Haizhou!" The soldiers and priests kept besieging the formation with ferocious smiles on their faces, and did not accept the invitation at all. Yue Zhenren is so embarrassed.

If Master Yao Yue hadn't suddenly rushed back to take charge, this formation would have been breached by these priests and soldiers, and the three thousand members of Master Yao Yue inside would have been captured alive by them in accordance with Wu Qi's orders. However, Master Yao Yue rushed back too fast, which was unexpected. Only then did Master Yao Yue rush into the formation and persist until now.

Wu Qi smiled with satisfaction. The spiritual power he blasted into Master Yao Yue's body just now was to speed up Master Yao Yue's return and help Master Yao Yue return as quickly as possible. Otherwise, if these priests and soldiers conquered Wangyue Mountain, wouldn't Wu Qi suffer a loss if they concealed part of the loot? These priests and soldiers are all the bodyguards of the Yù family's army, and they only listen to Yu Ge's command. It is only natural that they conceal the most abundant loot. However, Master Yao Yue rushed back in time and held a large formation to resist until now. By the time Wu Qi Shi Shi Ran returned, it would be impossible for these priests and soldiers to hide the loot. At most, they can scrape away some insignificant amount of oil and water from the Immortal Workshop, but the most fertile Wangyue Mountain lineage still has to wait for Wu Qi to come back and make the decision!

Laughing loudly, Wu Qi emerged from the virtual banquet. He floated above many priests and soldiers, pointed at Master Yao Yue and shouted sternly: "The former Haizhou shepherd was corrupt and violated the law and harmed the people. He has fled in fear of crime. Now Haizhou Zhou Mu is the legitimate son of the Zhongzhou yù family. He is Tan Lang, the new chief commander of the Sijun Hall in Haizhou. How long will it take for Yaoyue Yaodao to capture him without hesitation?" Following the scolding, Wu Qi shook his right hand. , punched downwards in the air.

With a loud noise, the southwestern formation foundation of the formation suddenly collapsed, and a high tower made of gold bricks shattered. In the high tower, several descendants of Yaoyue Zhenren who were filling the eyes of the formation with fairy stones and spirit stones howled in agony, and were cut off by the long sword. The gold brick nearly ten feet wide was smashed so hard that his bones and tendons were broken, and he died tragically on the spot.

The foundation of the formation collapsed, and the formation almost immediately started a chain reaction. The entire formation collapsed, and 1ù came out of the pavilion below and three thousand of Xu Yaoyue's clan members. Master Yao Yue exclaimed in surprise. A dazzling spiritual light shot out from around him and soared into the sky. The spiritual bead about ten feet in diameter spurted out a large amount of cold air and hit Wu Qi in the air. This orb is the true treasure of Yaoyue Zhenren's true life cultivation. As soon as the cold came out, many priests and soldiers in the air were unable to resist and fled around.

Wu Qi shook his head and mocked, "How can a strong crossbow penetrate Lu's silk?" Mirage air spurted out from all over his body, and dozens of phantoms that were identical to him suddenly appeared around Wu Qi, and a village appeared in the void. , countless pedestrians and shops wrapped up Yaoyue Zhenren. Wu Qi hid in the illusion, quietly approached Master Yao Yue, and punched Master Yao Yue in the center of his eyebrows with a heavy punch.

The real person Yao Yue, who was exhausted and almost depleted of his immortal power, fell down in response to the punch and fell limply into the sky.

Putting away Master Yao Yue's spirit bead, Wu Qi pointed at the men, women, and children below who were crying and sneered: "Capture them all alive, and don't allow any of them to escape!"

The priests and soldiers who had been fighting all night suddenly accepted the order and rushed forward like wolves and tigers. a.