Chapter 265 The Overall Situation Is Clear

"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the sun and the moon." Mo Yinhua snorted coldly, and a transparent light curtain rose in front of him, and the light from the Netherworld Dharma's eyes hit it, causing ripples.

Wu Yi then changed his method. The Nether Dharma Eyes were like a whirlpool. Anyone who saw these eyes would feel a trembling feeling in their hearts. If their cultivation level was not as good as Wu Yi's, even their souls would be sucked out.

Mo Yin's cultivation level was high, but he thought highly of himself. He looked directly into Wu Yi's eyes, as if to see the fear in his heart, but in the end he was in a trance.

The Alchemy Light Screen placed in front of him also disappeared for an instant. The divine power talisman in Wu Yi's palm burst out with light and directly hit the Alchemy Light Screen, as if he would die together with Mo Yinhua.

When Wu Yi broke through the Dansha light curtain, Mo Yinhua had already woken up. The scene he saw was Wu Yi crashing towards him like a wild bull, the divine light was bright and eye-catching.

At this moment, he couldn't escape, and two hands hidden behind the black mist suddenly stretched out. The nails were almost longer than the palms, glowing with dark green light, gloomy and terrifying, almost no different from the hands of zombies.

In fact, if he takes off his black robe, you will find that he is a living zombie. He usually lies in the coffin and uses the yin energy and death energy to practice.

The sharp nails were lightly scratched, tearing out several deep traces of the divine light. Wu Yi could be faintly seen hidden among them. The divine light stagnated for a breath, then recovered completely, and hit Mo Yinhua again.

Mo Yinhua did not expect this result. His fingernails contained the evil spirit of death that he had refined over the past hundred years. Not to mention Wu Yi, a young monk who had barely raised his cultivation level to the golden elixir with the help of magical talismans, even if it was a mysterious weapon. With the real person, countless people were destroyed by his move.

The divine light is like a pillar. As soon as the holy divine light comes into contact with the thick death aura around Mo Yinhua, it makes a strange "sizzling" sound, as if water and fire are incompatible. Wu Yi's eyes are gloomy, and he increases the output of his divine power. In the palm of his hand, He pinched a tiny crack in the divine power talisman.

"Pfft--" Mo Yinhua spat out blood, but the blood was purple-black. His body flew backwards, and the black robe outside his body scattered, revealing his original appearance. He looked like a human being, which was disgusting.

Wu Yi was unyielding and hit him several times. Mo Yinhua was finally knocked unconscious by him, but the divine power talisman was also covered with many tiny cracks and was about to be broken.

Taking hold of Mo Yinhua's body, Wu Yi turned into a stream of light and returned to the Broken Soul Valley. The beads flashed and suppressed Mo Yinhua in the beads. Wu Yi did not believe that Mo Yinhua could still escape from the black beetle.

"Release them, and I will spare your lives." Mo Yinzhi said coldly as he lost his sense of his brother and narrowed his eyes, causing the ghosts to pause their attacks.

"Ha." Wu Yi sneered, too lazy to respond to him.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Why talk such nonsense." Wu Yi did not give in at all, but the real situation was that he had no intention of fighting anymore at this time.

Not to mention whether the divine power talisman will be broken into pieces, his soul was torn apart by Mo Yinhua's claws before, and he almost lost his soul. If there is any change at this time, there is absolutely no reason. He just wants to deceive the other party with words, even if he has to pay for the previous prisoner. , but he is no longer tough, but instead makes people think that he can be bullied. Wu Yi is actually walking a tightrope now.

Seeing Wu Yi's expression of not being afraid of life and death, Mo Yinzhi took a step back and said, "You let my brother go, and we will retreat." His eyes shot directly at Wu Yi through the formation pattern. eyes, wanting to know his true thoughts.

"That person has been moved back to my master's place. If you want it, you can ask my master for it."

"Is there no possibility of negotiation?" Mo Yinzhi's voice seemed to emerge from the Nine Nether Cold Pond, overflowing with ice crystals, and the atmosphere suddenly became three points colder.

"If you don't believe it, you can deduce where your junior brother is." Wu Yi looked sure of him. In fact, since Mo Yinhua's aura disappeared, Mo Yinzhi has been deducing, but there is no trace of it. As a result, when I heard Wu Yi's words, I felt uneasy.

The person who disappeared under his nose was still his blood-related brother. He still couldn't deduce it. There were not many possibilities. One was covered by Taoist tools, and the other was that monks who were proficient in deduction were covering up the cause and effect of heaven. , the latter is more likely.

Just when Mo Yinzhi was hesitant, he suddenly glanced to the southwest. Wu Yi wondered if he was taking the opportunity to distract himself. Mo Yinzhi had a higher cultivation level, so he could naturally distract himself. Once he was distracted, It is the result of the body's death and Tao's disappearance.

Mo Yinzhi snorted coldly, "Good luck to you." A large black mist rose up, covering his body and hundreds of ghosts and zombies. When the black mist dissipated, the ghosts and zombies had disappeared.

Wu Yi was curious in his heart: Is it possible to leave? But he didn't dare to really think about it, and he was prepared to wait, who knew if he would take advantage of it and come back.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Yi finally understood the reason for Mo Yinzhi's departure. A ray of sword light tore through the atmosphere and shed clear light. The sword light dispersed, and a Taoist priest wearing a purple gold crown and Bagua robe appeared. In front of him, there is the unique logo of the Yiqimen elder.

The Taoist priest's top door was surrounded by clear light, sometimes turning into dancing clouds. This was clearly the cultivation of Zhenren Yuanying. He didn't expect that even monks of this level would come forward.

Wu Yi didn't know this elder, but after all, he was the one who saved his life. He must not neglect the etiquette. He bowed and said: "Disciple Wu Yi, pay homage to the elder."

The elder glanced down, looking at the extremely tragic battle scene, and frowned: "Where are the devil cubs from the Tianyin Sect?"

Tianyin Sect, could it be that the two men were from the sect? Wu Yi thought in his heart, but he did not forget to respond: "He went over there."

Although Mo Yinzhi used black fog to cover the direction of departure, he could not hide Wu Yi who was proficient in arithmetic. It was just a waste of time.

The elder rode the sword light again and fled far away, but returned after a few breaths. Wu Yi hurriedly bowed again. The elder said to Wu Yi: "You are called Wu Yi, the disciple of Zhi Tianxuan."

Wu Yi said cautiously: "Master has entered the divine way to practice, but now it is not appropriate to call him Master."

The elder laughed and said: "The whereabouts of that demon cub are uncertain. This is a sword talisman to keep you safe."

Wu Yi accepted the sword talisman, "I don't know the elder's title?"

"Old Taoist Ming Yangzi, let's go." With the strong clouds, the old Taoist raised a rolling whirlwind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Holding the sword talisman tightly in his hand, Wu Yi returned the divine power talisman that he had borrowed from the divine general. The divine general was already asleep at this time, and even if he took back the divine power talisman, it was unknown when he would wake up.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Wu Yi sighed, and felt that he had been involved in a big situation.