From the Waste of Spiritual Roots to the Practice of Asking the Devil

Chapter 140: Divine Awareness Monk (Alliance Leader’s Additional Update)

In less than a breath, a three-meter-high hole appeared in front of him. Wang Yu laughed loudly and ran away with the Thousand Miles Divine Travel.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

In the city, the alarm bells rang through the sky. The monks patrolling nearby immediately discovered the problem here and were furious.

Someone pointed at his disappearing back and shouted.

"Chase! I'll inform Lord Song, don't let that person run away."

"Yes!"

A chase and escape battle quickly kicked off.

A few hours later.

Dead Leaf Swamp.

As a famous dangerous place nearby, the terrain inside is complex and there are many poisonous miasma. There are a large number of monsters lurking in the swamp wetlands of unknown depth.

The most famous ones are the alligator dragon (crocodile) and the black water python. These two monsters exist in any part of the swamp and are as common as weeds.

At this time.

In a mud pit somewhere, two eyes suddenly appeared, spinning in circles, locking the chaotic footsteps nearby.

Teams of soldiers holding long swords and wearing silver helmets spread out nearby. Their cultivation was generally in the early stage of Qi training, but they seemed to have practiced some kind of body training technique, which was better than their cultivation.

The captains of several search directions had auras comparable to the late stage of Qi training. The most noteworthy one was the gray-robed old man in the middle.

The second level of foundation building!

"I saw that kid running towards this side. He must be nearby. Mr. Song... you."

The gray-robed old man waved his hand and smiled strangely: "Leave this to me. That kid is only in the late stage of Qi training and can't escape too far."

"The rest of you, don't leave this place for 300 feet when searching. I will use the secret method of spiritual consciousness to protect you."

"Yes!"

"As you say!"

Secret method of spiritual consciousness? Wang Yu's eyes lit up in the quagmire. This is a very rare secret method, and its value is not less than any second-level magic.

With the old man's second-level foundation building, it's not impossible to fight. He must hurt, subdue, and scare these pursuers before he has a chance to escape into the depths of the swamp.

Even Chang Xi can't continue to track him. Once the goal is achieved, he will be able to escape.

A thought moved.

Wang Yu quickly sank into the quagmire and moved from the bottom of the water to the shore. The two concealment techniques of Night Hiding Curse + Invisibility were pushed to the limit.

Half an incense stick later, Wang Yu trembled all over and immediately stood still. He seemed to feel a pair of hands touching him.

Search-type spiritual secrets? Such a big deal!

Shore.

The gray-robed old man frowned and looked at the quagmire beside him. This place was not far from the Dead Leaf Swamp and was still in the outer area. He was quite familiar with this land and knew that there might be monsters hiding under the quagmire.

"Crocodile? It doesn't look like one."

In doubt, the gray-robed old man took out his magic weapon, which was a square lantern hung on a brown-red wood pole. The lamp was transparent and showed the color of glazed glass. There was a light gray fire inside that was emitting light.

When it passed through the glazed lamp wall, it reflected colorful lights.

Second-level superior magic weapon · Glazed Soul Lamp!

By leveraging the magic weapon, he could greatly increase the strength of his spiritual consciousness. Then, by activating the "Searching the Mountain for Demons Secret Method", he could quickly locate possible problems nearby.

"Hmm?"

"Plop——"

Suddenly, mud burst in all directions, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the mud, and he didn't even notice it even though it was so close.

A dragon sang softly, and a Yinming Demon Dragon, which was transformed by spiritual power, wrapped around the arm of the visitor. A cannon punch came straight at him, and the demon dragon flew out immediately, and the air exploded.

What a terrible power, what a strong punch!

Body training...foundation building? ! !

The gray-robed old man was shocked and immediately flew back, but he didn't expect that the magic dragon that had been released from the cage would turn around and continue to attack him.

"What a wonderful way to control power!"

This is how physical cultivation builds the foundation. Although it does not have the magical power of flying for the time being, it also has many incredible things.

It is like the combination of blood and spiritual power, which is not stored in his Dantian Qi Sea, but dispersed in his limbs and bones. Depending on the different techniques, it has different cores.

Wang Yu's core is naturally the Yinming Demon Dragon Spine!

Its existence is equivalent to the true power of the foundation cultivator, and its quality far exceeds the spiritual power of the Qi training cultivator. Physical cultivation will only have a qualitative change when it reaches the third level.

Not far away, Wang Yu, stepping on the Blue Butterfly Sword, quickly chased.

"You still think about the enemy's power control method when you are risking your life. It seems that you don't want to live either."

"Arrogant!"

The gray-robed old man glanced at Wang Yu, and when he saw the demon dragon chasing him, he quickly descended. The ground rippled like water waves, and a round rock barrier rose up to protect the old man.

The power of the transformed Yinming Demon Dragon hit it head-on.

Boom.

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The loud noise completely shattered the rock barrier. At the same time, the silver-pouched armored soldiers who were searching nearby heard the movement and gathered here.

Wang Yu snorted coldly.

"A few spirit stones, it's a risk of life."

"Boy, take care of yourself."

The light of the glass bloomed, and the gray-robed old man with a somewhat embarrassed look threw the glass soul lamp in his hand upwards, and a gray flame sprayed out from the bottom of the lamp.

The temperature is similar to that of ordinary flames, but Wang Yu keenly sensed the power contained in it. This is a special flame specifically targeting spiritual consciousness.

This man's means are not weak.

With a shake of his body, he performed the Phantom Step, and ten Wang Yus spread out in all directions. As his hand gestures changed, the temperature in the environment began to drop, and the water stains on the ground gradually condensed.

The old man sneered.

"A mere illusion is trying to confuse my consciousness and make me dream!"

The gray fire snake turned around and chased Wang Yu's true body.

This made his heart sink.

In the foundation-building level of fighting, some of the perfect spells in his hand will be ineffective, especially when dealing with opponents with extraordinary spiritual attainments.

We must get close and fight in close combat!

The next moment.

The ice coffin curse was released, and the super-sized ice coffin completely surrounded the two of them. The reduction of the fighting venue was one of his goals, and the light of the twilight pupils flashed in his eyes.

There is indeed something wrong with the gray flame that is chasing after him.

The nine phantom bodies that could withstand the force of a blow in the late stage of Qi training rushed forward one after another, using their bodies to block the gray flames that continued to erupt.

Wang Yu himself raised his sword finger and put it to his mouth.

He used the flame-breathing technique to spit out a large amount of cold flames. These cold flames did not rush out, but circled around Wang Yu.

This is the control power of Perfection Technique!

The gray-robed old man couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. He always felt that something was wrong, so he pointed at Wang Yu from a distance.

The secret attack method of spiritual consciousness·soul-shattering finger! !

At the same time, Wang Yu also kicked out fiercely, and the Yinming Demonic Dragon emerged again, but this time it was covered with a thick layer of cold flames.

The speed increased by three points out of thin air.

He missed the attacking soul-shattering finger and suddenly hit the gray-robed old man. The opponent flew backwards and was embedded in the thick ice wall, letting out a shrill scream.

The surface of the body was also burning with cold flames, quickly freezing it.

As for Wang Yu.

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