Following the direction of Wu Yi's gaze, Yue Liuli and Nanjiang Shenjun also looked over, but found nothing. However, Wu Yi had absolute authority here, so it was not easy for them to ask too many questions.

Closing his eyes and counting his breath, Wu Yi narrowed his eyes, and a little spiritual light appeared in his palm, as if it was born out of nowhere, "Here it comes."

Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness wrapped around the spiritual light and clearly understood the message inside. He just opened his eyes and saw the curious eyes of Yue Liuli and the Southern Xinjiang God Lord. He smiled and explained: "The master gives me the right to do things conveniently. If

Those who are disobedient should be beaten."

Is it an edict, or is it true? This question is no longer important. What is important is that Wu Yi seems to have the intention to conquer this place, and based on Wu Yi's immortal body, how can he have this ability, even with his divine body?

Even if they arrive, they may not be able to defeat the demon king entrenched within.

If several Shangzhen came to Qingxu Hall, this statement would be somewhat true. Can Wu Yi alone really have this ability?

Yue Liuli and Nanjiang Shenjun were thinking, but the former was worried about Wu Yi and had begun to regret why he acted like a spoiled child and let Wu Yi take him here, while the latter was worried that he would be affected by this. He was a little

The mountain god is nothing in front of several demon lords.

Wu Yi acted like a man who had nothing to do, and said with a smile: "Go in!" He drove the dark horse into the mountains, surrounded by strong death and yin energy, like a large dark cloud, looking like a storm was about to come.

The demonic beast that had been roaring before became speechless in front of this majestic momentum.

The Divine Lord of Southern Xinjiang hesitated for a moment, and fell behind for a moment. He had been guarding here for many years, but he knew the strength of those demon lords well, and hesitation at this moment was really normal.

However, due to Wu Yi's identity and strength, the Divine Lord of Southern Xinjiang immediately followed him. However, with a wave of his sleeves, an undetectable spiritual light scattered to the surface. Following the power of the earth's veins, he informed those people as quickly as possible.

Demon Lord, I hope they can be more peaceful. The Southern Xinjiang Divine Lord comforted himself in his heart.

The Divine Lord of Southern Xinjiang felt bored and bitter. His strength and identity were not low in the vast world, but it also depended on who he was compared with. Compared with Wu Yi and those demon masters, naturally he was nothing.

I tried my best to reconcile the relationship between the two, but in the end I ended up being two-faced and inhuman.

The huge frame rolled over the clouds, leaving behind a sound like thunder, like a dragon's low cry, announcing its arrival.

The more she sensed the powerful aura in front of her, the more regret she felt in Yue Liuli's heart. From the information she got, it was clear that this place was under the leadership of the Taoist sect, and she came here with the intention of traveling around the mountains and rivers. Unexpectedly,

Such a thing could happen.

"If it really doesn't work, we still-" Yue Liuli grabbed Wu Yi's palm and said in a begging tone.

Wu Yi gently stroked the back of her hand, with a calm attitude, and said: "Why, even I don't want to believe it?"

"No, it's just——" Yue Liuli was quite helpless and couldn't think of how to persuade Wu Yi. After all, it was her own suggestion in the first place.

Wu Yi held Yue Liuli in his arms, stroked her long, straight, black, smooth and delicate hair, and said: "It's time to show some strength. I want you to know that your original choice is not wrong now and will not be wrong in the future."

, leave everything to me, you just watch the battle."

I don't know whether it was affected by Wu Yi's confident tone or the Taoist charm surrounding Wu Yi. In short, like a cat, Yue Liuli hummed softly and said nothing more.

Wu Yi looked at the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, with a glint of light blooming in his eyes. Ever since he entered the Nascent Soul, he has either encountered opponents with extremely different strengths, or he has been vulnerable to them.

, so much so that Wu Yi has not had a hearty battle for a long time.

This opportunity was not so much ordered by Xuan Xingsi, but rather sought by Wu Yi. It was an opportunity to verify his gains from playing chess with Zhi Tianxuan. The tone given by Xuan Xingsi before was, of course, not the original words.

It doesn't hurt to say that Wu Yi was trying to correct the imperial edict. His status has already qualified him to be beaten.

Of course, the premise is that Wu Yi has the strength to beat, otherwise he will only become a joke in the end. This time, Wu Yi does not plan to rely on the power of the inner demon body, but plans to rely solely on his personal strength.

The hoarse neighing of ghost horses, the rumbling vibration of wheels, and the huge sense of oppression caused by the unison of thousands of ghost armies, with an indomitable momentum, pushed through the heavy fog and entered the depths of the mountains.

Although the momentum is majestic, after entering the huge mountain range, it is like a big river like the sea, and quickly disappears into the mist inside, with only distant and near sounds coming back from time to time.

When you get here, if you still pretend not to know and don't come out to greet you, you are blatantly ignoring Yiqi Sect, and even the entire Tao Sect. No matter what Wu Yi said, he is still a person who has a seat in Qingxu Hall.

"Rare guest! Rare guest! Hahaha!" A series of laughter came from the mist. The voice sounded like a strong man, but his face was invisible, but he meant to tease Wu Yi deliberately. Although Wu Yi

Under the eyes of Netherworld, the other party's descriptions were all insightful.

Wu Yi's majestic spiritual consciousness was like a hurricane, raging through the surroundings. The clouds and mists that had persisted for many years were suddenly swept away. The bright sunlight shone down, and the ancient trees and grasses on the surface were clearly visible. Everything seemed so fresh and refined.

However, those spirit beasts who were used to living a life surrounded by clouds and mist were all frightened and fled in all directions.

As soon as the clouds and mist cleared, the faces of the visitors were no longer concealed. There were five people in total.

The first two people, one is a middle-aged Taoist with a black face and red robe, with a full beard. His body cannot hide the strong sense of blood, and the endless power of cause and effect surrounds him. The first time Wu Yi saw this person, he roughly

I guessed his identity, Demon Lord Zhang'e, the Demon Lord who was born as a ferocious beast. He was also the oldest Demon Lord here, and the easiest to kill.

Next to him, there was a man dressed as a white-faced scholar, with two blood-red patterns on his cheeks, which added an eerie look and disrupted most of his indifferent scholarly aura. Facing Wu Yi,

He just raised his hand from afar, he seemed to be cold by nature and didn't like to talk much.

In the end, the remaining three were all tall and slender women with slender eyebrows. Wu Yi took a quick look at them and didn't notice the difference between the three. They were worthy of being the Three Blue Birds who could compete with Dongtian after working together.
Chapter completed!