Chapter 294: Strange Beasts and Gods, Strange Changes in the Statues

The cold wind blew, the leaves swayed, the two stopped fighting temporarily, staring at each other, the quiet environment could not conceal the strong murderous intent.

"I still underestimated you, but -" Dong Wu retreated far away before he finished speaking, a cold flame like a pillar froze the place where he was standing.

Wu Yi sneered: "If you want to fight, then fight, you are talking too much nonsense."

Dong Wu laughed in anger, but his eyes were still clear and the green light around him was extremely strong. At the same time, Dong Wu chanted an inexplicable spell, as if summoning something.

A wave of divine power spread, although Wu Yi did not know what Dong Wu's purpose was, he knew that he must interrupt him and not let him become a force, so he started with several balls of Taiyi Xishui.

Taiyi Xishui was impartial, following the path after deduction, and accurately hit Zhongdong Wu, but Taiyi Xishui, which had always been successful, was blocked by a strange force, and did not work, but was shot back.

Wu Yi would not be hit by his own attack, and he easily subdued the returning Taiyi Xishui. After a back and forth, the summoning process of Dong Wu was over, and a monster appeared in front of Wu Yi.

This beast was green as bamboo, with a bird's body and a human face, and two dragons on its feet. It was full of vigor, and all the trees fell down. It was magnificent and boundless. Behind it, there was a faint scene of the rising sun rising from the sacred tree. It was full of vitality. If you surrender to it, you can get endless life.

Dong Wu, who had always been extremely arrogant, surrendered to the feet of this beast and spoke in witch language that Wu Yi could not understand. The pronunciation of the words was obscure and difficult to name. It seemed to be passed down from ancient times, and it was comparable to the mysterious text passed down by Taoism.

Although Wu Yi did not know what Dong Wu was saying, he saw that he was crying and complaining, and he knew that it must be nothing good, so he made preparations for both situations.

When this beast arrived, the heaven and earth resounded, and the mountains and rivers echoed. If you can't fight, you still have to be ready to escape.

However, Wu Yi's little tricks could not be hidden from the monster. A pair of vertical pupils looked at Wu Yi, and Wu Yi was shocked to find that his whole body was stiff, as if he had turned into a plant.

The rhyme of Tao flowed, and Wu Yi struggled to get rid of the strange feeling before, and turned into a rainbow light to come to the flying boat. The magic ban was lifted, and the fire dragon at the front of the flying boat spewed out a blazing flame and sped away.

Dong Wu's eyes showed a trace of disdain and cruelty. In the Wu clan, any witch cultivator who worships gods can borrow the power of gods, but as a witch who specializes in this way, the power he borrowed is not comparable to that of ordinary witch clans. This is the image of the ancestor witch, which contains the divine power of the ancestor witch.

Various plants appeared in front of Wu Yi to block his way. The fire of the fire dragon was useless. Wu Yi simply drove the flying boat to forcefully open a passage. The deck was made of the old turtle's carapace, which had higher protection. Ordinary Jindan cultivators could not even leave a trace.

However, some wood was also used on the flying boat. Now there was a trace of vitality on these woods, and some tender buds grew out. The flying boat actually had a tendency to collapse. The magic circle was affected countless times, and the speed was getting slower and slower.

Finally, the flying boat had to stop. Wu Yi was surrounded by layers of green plants. The green plants at the tail retreated, and a passage appeared. The strange beast and Dong Wu slowly walked over.

Dong Wu followed behind like a lackey, just looking at Wu Yi with a smug look, with his tongue sticking out, full of bloodthirstiness.

The blue dragon under the feet of the strange beast roared, bared its teeth and claws, and pounced on Wu Yi. Shan Hui, who was secretly watching the situation behind Wu Yi, was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes and acted like an ostrich.

Wu Yi opened his nether eyes and tried to influence the blue dragon, but the blue dragon was between the gods and the supernatural powers, and it was difficult to influence it for a while because of its powerful strength. Moreover, the gods had strong mental power, so Wu Yi was uneasy.

The strong wind from the Azure Dragon blew the flying boat like a small boat in the sea, and it was unknown when it would capsize.

Wu Yi had already made plans to abandon the flying boat and escape into the bead, but at the critical moment, a cat-like and tiger-like roar came from Wu Yi's sleeves.

This roar seemed to come from a young beast, but it had the demeanor of a king, which could make all beasts bow their heads. Wu Yi looked at his sleeves in doubt, and saw a scroll flying out of it, Bai Ze's picture of all beasts.

Wu Yi looked at the shining scroll thoughtfully. This was what Bai Ze left with him at the beginning, saying that Wu Yi would take this thing with him when he discovered a new world in the future.

Wu Yi accepted the source of death energy given to him by Bai Ze, so he couldn't refuse it, but he didn't expect it to be so magical.

In the scroll, all the beasts roared and galloped, and the noisy sound came from the scroll, and the layers of trees and plants broke and fell down.

As for the strange beast spirit, it had long gone. It was so glorious before, but now it was escaping quickly. However, Bai Ze seemed unhappy. The sound of the beasts galloping in the scroll suddenly became intense. The scroll expanded countless times, and it was unknown how many tens of thousands of feet long, connecting the sky and the earth.

A strong suction force came out from the scroll, and all the trees and plants within a radius of dozens of miles were sucked into it, and the soil disappeared together. The sky here suddenly became three feet higher.

Afterwards, the scroll seemed to have completed its mission, slowly becoming smaller and falling in front of Wu Yi. Wu Yi put it back into his sleeve, and it seemed that nothing had happened, but the fragrance of the fresh soil underneath indicated that a "Taotie" had passed by before.

"What is your identity? Why does such a being protect you?" Although he had experienced such a big change, Dong Wu calmed down and asked slowly.

Wu Yi had a lot of resentment accumulated in his heart, and he saw through Dong Wu's intentions. He only used the clone to ask questions while the main body escaped. How could he let him succeed? Bu Ju Han Yan and Tai Yi Xi Shui attacked the main body together and left.

Dong Wu knew that Wu Yi had seen through his purpose, and his main body shook, and several figures were transformed, escaping into the trees one by one, changing figures rapidly in the trees, true and false, and unpredictable.

The scene in front of him seemed familiar. When Wu Yi and Dong Wu first met, Dong Wu also relied on this trick to escape, but now he was obviously much more experienced.

But Wu Yi, with deep eyes, showed a disdainful smile. In addition to the soul-snatching effect of the Netherworld Eye, the greatest effect is to observe life and death. Once the Netherworld Eye is opened, the world in Wu Yi's eyes is only black, white and gray.

Black represents death, white represents vitality, and gray represents living beings, because living beings, even infants and young children, have death. Black and white are gray.

The stronger the light, the stronger the vitality or death, and to a certain extent, it also reflects the level of cultivation.

As for the difference between the clone and the main body, it is even more obvious. After all, the vitality of the clone cannot be compared with the main body in any way, otherwise it is not a clone.

Like a cat catching a mouse, Wu Yi kept Dong Wu hanging all the way, and when he was tired, he attacked with thunder.

Originally, Wu Yi's attack should have wiped out Dong Wu's vitality in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that there was a force that took the lead in moving Dong Wu's vitality away, leaving only a dead branch in the original place.

Seeing the traces of blood on the branch, Wu Yi snorted softly.

In the hinterland of southern Xinjiang, poisonous swamps and dense forests are everywhere. The scattered Wu tribes live in such a harsh environment. In their tribes, more or less, they worship gods.

However, many tribes that worship this strange beast spirit were surprised to find that the statues they worshipped were broken and turned into powder.

Originally, only one tenth of the statues had this situation, but like a plague, more and more statues had this situation.

After Dong Wu, who had escaped with his life by chance, found this sign, he was terrified from the bottom of his heart. The god that he had always been able to sense suddenly could not be sensed, as if it had closed itself up.

Dong Wu would understand what this meant.

At this time, something strange happened in the Wu God Temple, the holy land of the Wu clan.