Chapter 311 Yin and Yang, the War Ends

The female ghost was born charming, with bare feet, and her big watery eyes looked at Wu Yi, blinking and looking at Wu Yi with curiosity.

In the Mingyue Realm, Yin is strong and Yang is weak, and it is rare for human men to break through the Jindan realm. Wu Yi is the first person he has seen.

The female water ghost licked her bright lips and tongue, and said with a sweet smile: "Little man, come and play together." As she said that, the female ghost danced with her snow-white arms, and her clothes could not help but fall down a little, and her slender jade feet stepped forward.

Wu Yi laughed, this charming technique was so blunt, but it was also intended to deceive him. Even if he could not use the Dao rhyme of the Great Way of Tranquility now, he would not be deceived, and even had time to watch the fight between Mo Yinhua and others.

"Young Master is so heartless that he doesn't even look at me." A faint mist rose, and the female ghost suddenly manifested several fractal shadows, all of which looked the same and were equally charming. They surrounded Wu Yi, gracefully coming and circling around him, seemingly not worried that Wu Yi would attack her.

In the past, when encountering this fractal shadow technique, Wu Yi only needed to open his netherworld eyes and observe which image had a stronger vitality to know the true and false. At worst, he could use the Taiyi Divine Numbers to help her move in all directions, and she could not escape Wu Yi's lightning eyes.

At the moment, all these methods were useless, but it was a bit troublesome, but Wu Yi did not necessarily want to surrender. The Taixu Qi surrounded his body, and he let the female ghost do what she wanted, wanting to strike back.

After another stalemate, the female ghost suddenly groaned in pain, which was so graceful that it made people angry. The water mist rose. It turned out that the water ghost saw that Wu Yi did not see her true body, so she rushed over to kill Wu Yi, but she was almost destroyed by the reversal of the five elements by the Taixu Qi.

The female ghost saw the power of Wu Yi's Taixu Qi and was eager to withdraw, but Wu Yi had waited for so long, how could he let her get away so easily? With a monkey arm, he grabbed the white wrist of the water ghost.

"Why are you so anxious, young man? I haven't agreed yet, and you are so vulgar." The female ghost looked back and smiled, not retreating but advancing, surrounding Wu Yi.

Endless water mist rose beside her. The water ghost was so brave. Knowing that Wu Yi's Taixu Qi had the ability to reverse the five elements and replay yin and yang, she still entangled and dragged Wu Yi into the Taoist magic she arranged.

In a blink of an eye, Wu Yi suddenly felt that he had come to a turbulent undercurrent. The water waves were turbulent, and his body was rolled upside down. Wu Yi was sure that his original body was fine. Everything in front of him was just an illusion, but this illusion was so real that it was indistinguishable from the real thing.

Once he believed any scene in this illusion, Wu Yi would get deeper and deeper, and regard the false as the real thing.

While looking at the flaws in this illusion, a ferocious shark opened its bloody mouth and bit Wu Yi directly. Wu Yi didn't care at all, and his heartbeat didn't even speed up, so he let the shark bite.

But this illusion was so real. The shark bit Wu Yi in two with one bite, and the heart-wrenching pain was transmitted. Wu Yi only felt that his blood and qi flowed out of the wound rapidly, his breath became weaker and weaker, and his eyelids couldn't help fighting, wanting to fall asleep...

"So that's how it is, it's really a good trick." Wu Yi sighed. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been bewitched by the two layers of illusion of the water ghost. It turned out that the water flowing all over the sky was the first layer of illusion, and Wu Yi's figure was the second layer of illusion.

But Wu Yi was a man of firm mind, and with the inner demon body outside the battle, as the saying goes, those who are involved are confused, and those who are on the sidelines are clear. Through the perspective of the inner demon body, Wu Yi naturally understood that he was intact.

Once he saw through the mystery of the illusion, Wu Yi freed himself from the illusion, took out the Taixu Qi from the Qi Sea, and circled around the female ghost several times.

The female ghost only uttered half of the word "Spare", and then died. Her body turned into pure water vapor all over the sky. It was worthy of being a golden elixir body, and it was not inferior to ordinary water essence. If it was spread with spiritual rain, it would inevitably evolve into a paradise.

Wu Yi was unable to withdraw his hand in time, and the Taixu Qi transformed the water vapor into Yin and Yang Qi, which consumed nearly half of the Taixu Qi. If it was broken down, there were only more than fifty strands. Wu Yi collected it back with great pain. If the water vapor had not been replayed, at least more than eighty strands could be saved.

However, at this point, Wu Yi could only look at the Yin and Yang Qi in front of him gloomily. He didn't know whether it was because the Mingyue Realm's spiritual power was more Yin than Yang, and the Yin and Yang Qi was more Yin than Yang.

Something that surprised Wu Yi happened. He found that the Yin and Yang Qi were just like what he cultivated. He could control it at will. It happened that a stupid strong man saw the female ghost being killed by Wu Yi, and he hit his chest with his fists, roared, and attacked Wu Yi.

Wu Yi immediately controlled the Yin and Yang Qi and transformed them into two dragons, with the Yin dragon attacking first and the Yang dragon assisting, and pounced on the strong man.

The strong man shouted, and a bluish-white light shone on his body. He raised his iron fist and smashed it towards the Yin Dragon. The Yin Dragon's head tilted when he was hit by his iron fist, but it was a fearless creature. Its sharp dragon claws scratched deep marks on the strong man's body. The Yang Dragon also attacked from behind, leaving deep marks as well, causing the strong man to howl in pain.

The strong man roared and revealed his true form. It turned out to be a stone spirit. A single stone formed a mountain, towering and high, connecting the sky above and the earth veins below. No matter how the two dragons tore at it, they could not do anything to the stone spirit.

Instead, the stone spirit absorbed the power of the earth veins and spit out rolling rocks, each of which was about ten feet in size, extremely condensed, and extremely hard. It was wrapped in a strong wind, rustling and making a loud noise, forcing the two dragons to hide.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yi observed the energy and controlled the two dragons to cut off the root of the stone spirit's connection to the mysterious earth veins. Then he transformed it into a yin-yang millstone and refined the stone spirit into yin and yang energy.

This pain was much more intense than boiling oil. The stone spirit wailed for half a quarter of an hour before it died.

Hearing the wailing, everyone in the battle looked up and regarded Wu Yi as a ruthless man. The companions of the stone spirit wanted to save him, but they were entangled by others and could not get away. They had to watch the stone spirit being wiped out.

Wu Yi killed two golden elixirs in Anle City, which was a great effort. In addition, Mo Yinhua also killed one person. The defeat of Anle City was obvious. Before dawn, the remnants fled.

This battle was over. Niu Kaishan came to congratulate hypocritically, and then left with a gloomy face. The reason was that one of his golden elixirs died with the monster of Anle City, which was the biggest loss.

However, there was another reason for his hasty departure, that is, the Pearl and Jade Country had already provoked the human race and set off a bigger dispute, which urgently needed him to lead troops to suppress.

Wu Yi was looking at the yin and yang energies that were constantly swirling around him, and he was thinking about something.

It was too early. . . . . . .