Chapter 218 Huangquan Temple Wushuang Xiaoyu

After devouring the elder of the Bai family, in addition to the changes in his spiritual roots, Wang Yu actually felt that his life essence had increased a little, which meant that his life span had increased.

This change was not explained in the Demon Fetus Xuanyuan Secret Curse.

This made him feel very strange.

"Why didn't I notice it last time, or..."

Just as he was thinking, a group of Huangquan ghost fog suddenly appeared beside him, and a hand holding a dagger stabbed him fiercely!

Wang Yu's face changed, and the power of his spiritual consciousness surged out, condensing into a soul-breaking finger in the middle, stirring towards the ghost fog, and his right hand grabbed down, and in an instant he pinched the wrist of the attacker.

Turning his palm upside down, the third-level ice dragon dan flame surged.

"Ahhhh——"

The close combat, the fierce power is unpredictable, the attacker has superb skills, and can be regarded as a good hand, but he still lost quickly in the lightning fight.

Entangled by the ice dragon dan flame, the Huangquan ghost fog can no longer hold on, and finally reveals its true appearance.

"Late foundation building... that's it?"

With a thought, a spiritual light shot out from Wang Yu's waist, turning into a glass octagonal lamp, rotating behind his head, it was the glass soul lamp.

The soul fire that reached the divine consciousness bloomed, and cooperated with the ice dragon flame. Under the double roasting, this person turned into a real charred corpse in a moment.

At this level, at most, he is an outer sect deacon, stronger than a casual cultivator, but the strength is limited.

The gray-white vision of searching the mountain for demons unfolded in Wang Yu's eyes, and he said: "Come out, since you have started, don't think about hiding anymore."

The voice fell.

Groups of Huangquan ghost fog appeared, a total of nineteen clusters, including the dead one, exactly twenty people, and the leader showed his own cultivation without concealment.

"Late Jindan..."

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, you crossed the border to rob the holy offerings belonging to the Nilingxue Sect. What do you want to do? Do you want to start a war?"

"Start a war? Just you?"

The Jindan cultivators from Huangquan Temple walked out of the Huangquan ghost fog, and their contempt overflowed.

Wang Yu continued indifferently.

"You may have misunderstood the nature of the matter. The holy offering system has been maintained in the territory of the Holy Sect for thousands of years, and no outsiders have ever robbed it. You have committed a taboo, and you are still calculating what here?

"If I were you, I would have started to prepare for my death, and Huangquan Temple would not protect you."

"Haha, arrogant!"

"If I say that this matter was originally an order from the temple, what would you do? Now... kneel down and become my slave, and I may consider sparing your life. "

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes, as expected!

After this verbal test, he successfully deceived the black hand behind the scenes.

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 unreasonable. After all, the ruins are there, and the territory of Yunlingzhou has been determined for no less than a thousand years. If they didn't fight before, there is no reason to fight now.

He couldn't help but think of a piece of information he had received.

"Can you represent Huangquan Temple? Or...Elder Ksitigarbha?"

"You know? ! ! "

Now, the Jindan cultivator revealed more information. Wang Yu immediately made a judgment that this should not be the strategic goal of Huangquan Temple, but the personal work of this Ksitigarbha Elder.

No matter what his mother's plan is, it is no longer important.

After getting this speculation.

This matter has escalated from a local conflict to a diplomatic conflict. He should not bear it alone. He can only be thankful that he sent a messenger to Yunling Prefecture City before coming.

It is enough for him to survive this crisis.

Thinking of this, he suddenly lowered his head.

"Senior, Wang is willing to join Huangquan Temple. I can ask Elder Ksitigarbha whether he agrees or not. How about it? "

Said.

Wang Yu opened his hands, looking non-threatening, and gradually approached the Jindan late stage cultivator. 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 to decide life and death. If he destroys the plan of this adult, he will die.

Seeing that the two were within three steps, he said.

"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 didn't feel any danger.

"What are you doing?"

"Get close, get close. "

Looking at Wang Yu's neat white teeth, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The force of space was taking effect on him.

"What's going on..."

The next moment, the escape talisman took effect and teleported this guy to the location Wang Yu had set up 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. Wang Yu activated the [Sealing Soul and Killing Life Formation] remotely.

With the effect of this formation, even if the person is from the late Jindan stage of the overlord force, he can't be killed, but he can be restrained for several months and cannot go out.

With this time, the people from Yunling City should have arrived.

When it comes to other overlord forces, it is necessary to maintain the highest vigilance. Moreover, Wang Yu has the support of the three Yuanying clans behind him. He must have said hello, and the reaction speed will only be faster.

After sending the person away unexpectedly, Wang Yu immediately shouted: "Qingyang!!! "

The battle started in an instant, and the painting that spread over dozens of miles cooperated with the snow jade to completely block the frozen ground.

The ink marks were written on the living things, and the ink beasts were released, attacking the remaining eighteen groups of ghost fog.

At this time, Wang Yu realized the strength of the remaining people.

Two early stage of Jindan, four late stage of foundation building, eight middle stage of foundation building and two early stage of foundation building, they were very strong, but they were within his range of response.

Qingyang, who had been hiding for a long time, fell from the dark clouds.

In the howling of wind and snow, he took the initiative to release the third-level iron puppet he had harvested before, and Wang Yu released the Taiyin evil corpse. The puppet he harvested was seriously damaged and was being repaired.

The temporary release only had the power of three strikes, and the timing must be right.

Therefore, Qingyang dealt with a Jindan, the evil corpse and the iron puppet dealt with a Jindan, and Wang Yu himself was a tiger into the flock of sheep, and the ice dragon Dan flame was released on a large scale.

The frozen soil field released by Xueyu was covered by blue ice flames, and ghost fog was steaming. All enemies were forced to escape from it, and each used their own means to fight against the ink evil beasts released by Qingyang at the beginning.

The battle was about to break out, and it almost immediately rose to the intensity of life and death.

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The environment was too unfavorable for the Huangquan Temple team.

Almost as soon as the battle started.

Two high-speed rotating ice wheels cut the two early foundation-building cultivators in half. Wang Yu took the weak persimmon as his first target to reduce the enemy's number.

A few breaths later, four late foundation-building cultivators killed the entangled ink beasts and immediately besieged Wang Yu.

"Huangquan Ghost Claw!"

"Earth Finger!"

"Shadowless Sword Art·Invisible Sword Qi!"

"Ghost Eye·Illusion!"

The powerful ghost claws and earth finger were all over a hundred meters in size, and the invisible sword Qi was even more difficult to capture with the naked eye, but he could feel the sharp pain coming from behind.

This set of siege and killing methods had a smooth rhythm, three attacks and one control. If it were an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, he would really be wiped out in an instant.

Unfortunately, the target was Wang Yu.

The only control illusion was one of the biggest flaws. In an instant, the mark of the crescent moon lit up in his eyes.

He just glared at the man, and the other party fell straight to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

The three-tailed snow fox took the opportunity to move and slapped the ground.

A 30-meter-long ice spike quickly drilled out. With the cooperation of the two, the foundation-building controlled by the moon illusion was pierced into a string.

"——Soul Devouring Evil Armor!"

With a low shout, this magic technique that had been nurtured for many years once again shone brightly. Wang Yu rushed into the Yellow Spring Ghost Claw with all his strength.

He hit it with his body and took the opportunity to avoid the first wave of attacks from the Earth Nether Finger and the Invisible Sword Qi. Then the Frost Moon Wings spread out, the speed of escape skyrocketed, and the whole person rushed into the formation of the eight mid-stage foundation-building people.

That's it.

The three people were afraid of hurting their companions, so they had to restrain their means and chose to fly and chase.

Wang Yu grabbed the claw of an ink evil dragon, turned over and kicked it.

The Yinming Demon Dragon rushed out with its blood and qi, and immediately smashed a foundation-building cultivator who was struggling to deal with the painting beast into a bloody mist!

The ice wheel whirred and shot out again, specifically attacking those who were struggling in the middle stage of foundation-building. In just a dozen breaths, three more people died.

Wang Yu raised his head and took a top-grade soul-recovering pill.

The glass soul lamp on his head spit out eight soul fires in a row, attacking everyone nearby.

At the same time, after being nurtured by the treasure-raising liquid for several years, the magic weapon, the Ghost Crying Flute, jumped from the second-grade top-grade to the third-grade lower-grade, appeared in his hand.

The foundation of this magic weapon was not weak to begin with. After the gentle promotion of the treasure-raising liquid, the shape did not change much, but the black jade-like flute had more crow-like patterns.

The effect of the Ghost Cave Weeping Bamboo was fully activated, and it had the ability to devour living souls, evil spirits, and release ghosts, which was similar to the magic tools and magic weapons of the Soul Banner series.

It has a natural fit with the soul-devouring sound of the Yin Crow.

"Woo——"

When it was handed to his mouth, the power of the soul sound secret method was brought to the extreme under the drive of the third-level divine consciousness, not to mention Wang Yu's perfect attainments.

The power of the magic weapon cannot be fully activated without mana.

Therefore, only the hundred-meter ghost cave was unfolded. Within this range, soul-devouring Yin crows were quickly generated and launched indiscriminate attacks on all sides.

Cooperating with the large number of ink painting beasts left by Qingyang, it caused a devastating blow to the monks of Huangquan Temple, and the corpses fell like rain.

The living soul was forcibly extracted by Wang Yu and integrated into the ghost crying flute, and eight second-level soul-devouring Yin crows were added in an instant.

At this time.

The three people who were chasing turned their heads together and ran towards the Jindan battlefield, shouting: "My lord, this person is not right. The magic he mastered and performed seems to be perfect! There are also magic weapons to help!"

"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 far left of the three people who were fleeing suddenly used a magic weapon to stab his companion.

"Puff~"

"Zhou Zhen...you...ah!"

The companion on the right drew out his long sword and gave the one in the middle a heart-breaking move. He was stabbed in the back by the two of them and died on the spot.