Chapter 1112 Under the West Sea

The opponent was unable to attack due to his own martial arts, so Wu Yi would not follow the gentleman's way. Naturally, he would beat the fallen dog hard. It would be fine if he pursued him relentlessly, but he also kept saying bad things to force the opponent to fight with him.

But obviously, the so-called bad words did not have much effect on him. He ignored Wu Yi and just ran away.

Perhaps he was annoyed by Wu Yi's pursuit, and he also knew that Wu Yi had seen through his martial arts and knew that he could not get rid of Wu Yi without using some means, so he jumped into the sea.

Wu Yi did not hesitate for long and dived into the sea.

This person is a big enemy. If he is not eliminated now, it will be a big worry in the future. With such an opponent staring at him, he can find the opponent's trace this time with his Yi Qi, but what about the next time?

Wu Yi dare not guarantee that he will have such good luck every moment, so he should eliminate all evil and eliminate all dangers.

This was not the first time that the inner demon body came to the West Sea, but it was the first time that it entered the sea water. Although there was a calamity outside the body to isolate the sea water, the icy and cold air still made people shudder and extremely uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the person in front of him, Wu Yi would never be willing to come to such a place in his life.

The other party desperately escaped and kept diving, seemingly without any direction, but as he chased, the surrounding scene changed.

At the same time, there were some strange spiritual fluctuations. This was to lead Wu Yi into the trap he set up. It was probably used as a backhand, but he didn't expect Wu Yi to see through his method.

Now the arrangement was disrupted and there were flaws. He didn't have time to repair it. Otherwise, if it was before, Wu Yi would not be able to detect the existence of the trap.

It can only be said that the situation has changed! The identities of the hunter and the prey have been exchanged.

Just running and chasing like this, Wu Yi didn't know how far he had chased, anyway, he kept diving.

The infiltrating coldness had condensed into frost outside the body, reminding Wu Yi of the danger here.

Not only the cold air, but also the death aura became increasingly dense. Going further down, Wu Yi seemed to have entered a mass grave, which was even more dangerous than a mass grave, and there was almost no difference from the netherworld. There were dead things everywhere, and the number was astonishing.

The dead things were not ghosts, nor zombies. To some extent, they were between ghosts and zombies. They did not enter reincarnation, or did not go through a complete reincarnation, and their souls were weak.

The weakest dead things that could live here were the same as Jindan cultivators, and when you look at it, there are only four words to describe it: boundless.

In fact, after Wu Yi knew that the water of the West Sea could turn dead creatures into dead things, he had a premonition in his heart that there would be such a group in the depths of the ocean, but the premonition in his heart and the feeling brought by seeing it with his own eyes were very different.

The last time Wu Yi saw a similar group was the group of demons outside the domain. They were also like this, with an incalculable number and feeding on spiritual energy.

The number of demons was small, and they swallowed the objects that accidentally flowed into the void, and the number of demons tried to break through the Xuanhuang world and swallow everything inside.

The intelligence of the demon group is not low. They can absorb the civilization of the creatures in the realm and make use of it. They can even turn the soulless into the soul and be self-sufficient. However, these are all real big tribes.

No matter whether it is the demon or other tribes, no tribe can rely entirely on plunder to develop itself. Even the wolf pack knows to control the number after the population increases.

Some powerful demons also use the desire of creatures for power to develop faith in the world, which is far beyond the ordinary demons.

Speaking of the dead, Wu Yi, who went deep into the depths of the West Sea, looked down. Obviously, there was no demon civilization here. It basically remained in the primitive state. Even the basic hierarchy system was not fully established. In their hearts, they might not even have the concept of the same kind.

Some dead things have powerful strength, but are more piled up by death, similar to the strong men soaked in precious medicine, who do not cultivate magical powers, but only practice muscles and bones.

Such dead things are not a big threat in fact. What needs to be vigilant is actually those dead things that give Wu Yi a sense of vicissitudes. These are the essences of the great powers in the past. They have extraordinary origins and their future growth potential is far from being comparable to ordinary dead things.

However, those dead things with extraordinary vicissitudes are not necessarily all great powers who died in the land and sea disasters. There are also people who have fallen in the West Sea since the 100 disasters.

In short, the source is extremely complicated. In almost every era, there are people like Wu Yi who dream of refining the dead air of the West Sea and gaining the merits of the luck of heaven and earth to achieve a status that ordinary people cannot achieve.

These people basically have the strength of immortals, but they are also the ones who fell in the end. If you want to completely purify the dead air, you must have the power of a world. The power of one person and one sect is still too weak. I just don’t know how the top leaders of the major forces view this matter.

The dead air becomes spirits, spontaneously devouring the dead air to grow stronger, in various forms, either in groups of three or two, or gathered in hundreds of thousands.

Of course, there are also dead creatures that occupy a large area on their own. The aura exuded by these beings is so powerful that even Wu Yi dare not approach them. He is terrified.

In the normal breathing, the waves are stirred and turbulent. If you are not careful, you will enter their stomachs, but there is no place to complain.

Because the powerful ancestors who fell here a hundred times ago did not completely reincarnate, their essences have been accumulated over the years and merged and mutated.

Here, there is already a new ecology. If they continue to evolve, it is unknown what kind of environment they will evolve into, and whether they will form a special race.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wu Yi remembered the horror he felt when he entered the depths of the West Sea. Although he wanted to continue chasing the Buddha, if he offended the powerful dead creatures, wouldn't he be courting death?

That man practiced the "Shangsheng Sutra". Although Wu Yi could find his traces with his Yiqi, he couldn't guarantee whether these dead creatures could see him. If there was a storm, he would have to withstand the pressure alone in the end.

Being attacked by a group, would the Burning Emperor of Different Time and Space save him a second time? Wu Yi was unwilling to take risks. He looked at the other party's figure getting farther and farther away from him, his eyes gloomy, and he didn't continue to chase.

However, what Wu Yi didn't expect was that he didn't chase him, but the other party created chaos everywhere, awakening all the powerful dead creatures who were sleeping. The roars and shouts of the dead creatures surrounded the depths of the ocean and came from all directions.

There were crises everywhere, and the dead air was stirred. The waves came one after another, and the turbulence was frequent, constantly impacting the black lotus.

Wu Yi had already spent a lot of energy to prevent the death energy from passing through the black lotus barrier, and it was even more difficult to control the turbulence.