Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 233 True Yang Meridian, Six Yang Qi

The leader of the Qingluan tribe pressed his hands down to make a gesture of silence, and the crowd calmed down slightly, but the private discussions continued.

Before the wild goose was shot down, they considered whether to steam or braise it. Wu Yi did not deny that some people were indeed extraordinary, but they often kept silent. The real strong people generally did not speak, and this group of people was the most worrying.

The next step was to select different groups of people. This was the key time, because according to the rules, the five major tribe leaders had the power to change the personnel. They would send their favorite people to suppress the opponent's seeded players, and also prevent their own seeded players from getting into a fierce battle early. The opportunity was not easy to say.

The leader of the Qingluan tribe raised his hand casually, and the sky was full of clear light, which was divided and combined. When the clear light dissipated, a list appeared in the air, a total of thirty. The people designated in the same list entered the same platform and fought in a mixed battle. Only the last person left could be promoted to the next level.

The five Phoenix clan leaders had sharp eyes and quickly saw the cultivators listed on each list. It must be said that although the Qingluan clan leader had selfish intentions, the cultivators on the list were still in the form of six people from the clan. Even if outsiders wanted to criticize, it would be difficult to find fault.

"Husband, should Wan Queyi and Wu Yi be replaced on the same list?" The beautiful woman asked her husband, the Honghu clan leader, through voice transmission. Wan Queyi has been quite famous recently. He challenged many people and forced many people to retreat. He also challenged Wu Yi, but Wu Yi was in seclusion at the time and ignored him.

The Honghu clan leader's humble eyebrows did not change, and he was as calm as before. He replied: "They are all people from the big world. Anyway, they will meet sooner or later, and it doesn't matter which order."

According to his observation of Wu Yi in the past few months, Wu Yi and Wan Queyi may not be without the ability to compete. If Wu Yi defeats Wan Queyi, he can also suppress the arrogance of the Qingluan clan. The chief of the Honghu tribe thought in his heart, it depends on whether Wu Yi has the qualifications.

During this period, the Zhuo tribe raised an objection and asked to replace the personnel on a certain list. The chief of the Qingluan tribe quickly followed suit and made the changes. He looked at the others and asked: "Fellow Taoists, do you have any objections?" He was graceful and generous, with the attitude of being in charge of a force, which attracted praises from the spectators.

"Let's see the children fight." Zhu Tian, ​​the chief of the Chifeng tribe, urged generously.

"Okay." The chief of the Qingluan tribe showed a happy smile on his face, threw the list down, and each fell on a formation platform. The names on it were as big as a golden bowl, shining brightly, and visible for hundreds of miles.

Wu Yi looked for the formation platform where his name appeared and came to the surrounding area. When he got close, he found that this formation platform was not an ordinary thing. It seemed to be irrigated with the blood of strange beasts, and there was a sense of wildness.

When the Dao rhyme touched, the appearance of the beasts in their lifetime emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness. Wu Yi couldn't name many of the beasts, but the cultivation of these beasts was at least the Jindan cultivation, otherwise it would be impossible for them to be bound by the array for tens of millions of years without losing their momentum.

What surprised Wu Yi was that among the thousands of beasts, there was a beast with a tiger head and a snake body, whose momentum was particularly strong, crushing its peers. It didn't look like a Jindan cultivation. After staying with Zhi Tianxuan for a long time, Wu Yi also had some understanding of the breath of Yuanying Zhenren. This beast with a tiger head and a snake body was clearly a Yuanying demon.

Wu Yi was shocked by the power of the phoenix that year, and it even defeated the Yuanying demon. But what was even more surprising was that it seemed that there were Yuanying demons in the Azure Realm. Thinking of the time when the Dao Sect entered the Azure Realm, Wu Yi seemed to understand something.

"Go in quickly." An animal demon saw Wu Yi standing in front of the array for a long time in contemplation, thinking that he was timid, and couldn't help urging him.

After being awakened by the bird demon, Wu Yi said nothing more. He glanced at the bird demon indifferently and walked into the formation.

The bird demon felt a chill in his heart when he was swept by his eyes. Goose bumps stood up countlessly. He knew that he was not Wu Yi's opponent. He said to himself: What are you proud of? I don't know if you can survive.

The other five foreign aids from the Honghu clan gathered together unconsciously. They had contacted and communicated before the war. Although they could not avoid fighting in the end, they had to defeat the enemy first to qualify for the final internal battle.

The mode of the melee was destined to make everyone stick together and the strong prey on the weak. Wu Yi's lone figure was extremely dazzling, but what surprised Wu Yi was that he was not alone. There was also a cultivator in a red robe.

Wu Yi looked at the conspicuous six-yang robe on the cultivator. Perhaps the people of the Biluo Realm could not see the details, but Wu Yi knew that this person was from the Xuanyang Sect. Being able to wear the six-yang robe was at least a true disciple.

Since entering the Biluo Realm, Wu Yi has changed into his regular clothes. You know, disciples from famous sects are very popular in the eyes of casual cultivators. Although the cultivation strength of casual cultivators is not as good as that of disciples from big sects, they don’t know when they will be attacked. As the saying goes, it is easy to dodge an open spear but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark. This Taoist is too confident.

This person has all six yangs, and his cultivation is obviously not low. I don’t know if he has cultivated the six yang true body, otherwise he will be a difficult opponent, Wu Yi thought in his heart.

The three major sects in the Cangmang Realm all have a true scripture. Before Wu Yi entered the Biluo Realm, his Qi Dao cultivation was not as good as the Xuanguan Realm, so he was not allowed to practice the true scripture. If he goes back this time, he will be qualified, but it is not possible to practice the true scripture just by opening his mouth. There are many tests, which will not be mentioned here.

The true scripture of Xuanyang Sect is called "True Yang Sutra". The entry is to cultivate the Qi of the six yangs. The combination of the six yangs is the six yang true body, which is considered the second level, just like Wu Yi’s strength cultivation to the jadeification of skin and the glazed jade light.

The red-robed Taoist seemed to sense Wu Yi's gaze, and turned to look at Wu Yi, with a smile on his arrogant face. It was the smile of a belligerent who met his opponent, and the burning fighting spirit rose in his eyes.

Wu Yi smiled back, and the two of them had already completed a deal while smiling without saying a word, that is, to deal with other irrelevant people first. The conversation between smart people can be understood even by a look.

Three salutes, thousands of birds sang together, the sound shook the sky, the clouds and mists dispersed, and the melee officially began.

Each formation platform was dozens of feet in size. Although it was particularly small for the foundation-building cultivators, it did not hinder the use of means.

There was a hazy blood light around the formation platform. Although it seemed to collapse at the touch of a button, Wu Yi had no intention of testing it. Who knows if the Yuanying alien beast monster will lower its power? Don't ask for trouble.

Wu Yi unfolded the water-based true light, and anyone who was covered by his true light became limp and weak. Wu Yi did not harm their lives, but threw them into the blood light on the periphery. The blood light shook and expelled the person from the battlefield, making him lose his qualification.

When fighting against the foundation-building cultivators, Wu Yi did not have to worry about the dispersion of the water-based true light. As far as Wu Yi knew, the only thing that could consume the true light was the Dansha of the Jindan Zhenren. Facing these peers, Wu Yi was unstoppable. After a dozen breaths, he knocked down three people, causing everyone to attack him together.

On the other side, the red-robed cultivator was no less impressive, with flames flowing around him. When other people's magic weapons were slightly touched by the flames, those with poor materials were directly melted into molten iron, and those with slightly better materials were also severely damaged and burned black.

"Are you crazy? I'm on the side of the Honghu Clan!" The monk's cry could not change the outcome of being thrown away by Wu Yi. Even if he used all his tricks, he could not break the water-walking true light. No one present had even comprehended the Dao rhyme, so Wu Yi won easily.

After dealing with fourteen people, Wu Yi quietly waited for Wan Queyi to defeat the others. His methods were much more brutal than Wu Yi's. If the enemy surrendered, it would be fine. If they resisted, their belongings would be burned to ashes. It would be fine if the external objects were destroyed, but the key point was that the tendons, bones and blood vessels were also damaged, and it was unknown when they could recover.

The last monk was on fire, howling and crashing into the hazy blood light, leaving the venue. This monk thought he had a silk robe and was not afraid of water and fire. He fought with Wan Queyi the longest. Wan Queyi's six yang fires produced four fires, burning this person's robes and winning this game.

Finally, only Wu Yi and Wan Queyi were left on the field.

"My name is Wan Queyi. May I know your name?" Wan Queyi asked loudly.

"Wu Yi."

Wan Queyi raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't want to meet you here. I want to have a good fight." Wan Queyi was like a war madman, full of vigor and energy. He raised his hand and used the four Yang Qi to test Wu Yi's strength.

With the water-based true light, the blazing Yang Qi was completely swallowed up. The water-based true light was mighty and rolled back, as if it would catch Wan Queyi in one fell swoop.

Wan Queyi saw that his Yang Qi, which was always beneficial, was so easily dissolved by Wu Yi. A trace of solemnity appeared on his face, but he did not forget to say, "Good, good, good." The red robe fluttered without wind, and the Yang Qi around him gradually turned dark red, quite like the sunset glow.

The six Yang Qi are divided into the initial Yang, the young Yang, the mature Yang, the strong Yang, the old Yang, and the dead Yang. The dark red represents the five Yang Qi, the old Yang.

The dark red five-yang energy blocked the forward steps of Wu Yi's water-based true light, but it was still not enough, and was forced to retreat step by step. Wan Queyi praised: "Daoyou are very skillful."

The yang energy around him changed again, turning into a dark black color, and almost no red light could be seen. This was dead yang. Although it was called dead, it was pregnant with a vitality and took the path of yin and yang.

The six yangs were fully released, competing with Wu Yi's water-based true light. So far, they were evenly matched, but Wu Yi seemed much more relaxed, and Wan Queyi obviously had not been using it for a long time and was not familiar with this way.

"Daoyou, if you haven't refined the six-yang true body, you'd better go by yourself." Wu Yi put his hands behind his back. Wan Queyi was so exhausted just to resist part of his true light. If he didn't have a backup, defeat would only be a matter of time.

"Daoyou, don't panic." Wan Queyi said angrily, with a drop of sweat on his face. He did not refine the six-yang true body completely, but he also completed a part of it. However, he didn't expect to use it at this time, and was forced into this situation by Wu Yi.

The dead yang energy changed again, with golden light, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, shining brightly, instantly forcing back Wu Yi's water-based true light. This is the six-yang true light. Once it is melted into the body, it is the six-yang true body. Wan Queyi originally planned to use the Phoenix Pool to cultivate the six-yang true body, but unfortunately he met Wu Yi, a pervert.

Wu Yi originally thought that he could see the unique skills of the Xuanyang Sect, and was extremely curious. At this time, seeing Wan Queyi's methods, he couldn't help shaking his head, a little disappointed, it turned out that it was not the six-yang true body.

The fire-based true light hidden in the body surged out, and the two-attribute true light surrounded Wan Queyi. Wu Yi didn't even think of using his true body. The difference between the different levels of the true scriptures is much greater than the different levels of the realm. In a head-on battle, Wan Queyi is not his opponent.

Wan Queyi was caught in a dilemma and was swept by the true light. Wu Yi still gave him some face and was ready to throw him off the formation platform, but Wan Queyi was unwilling to give up. He unfolded a red flag in his sleeve, and the yang energy around his body suddenly became three times more intense. Under the command of the red flag, the boundless yang energy attacked Wu Yi.

This red flag is not a mysterious weapon, but it helps Wan Queyi far more than a mysterious weapon, and it is very compatible with his skills.

Wu Yi's figure is ethereal, and the yang energy is blocked by the glazed jade light outside his body, which does not cause much damage to him. After a few big steps, he came in front of Wan Queyi and gently dropped a palm.

The hand that seemed to fall as light as a feather brought Wan Queyi an extremely heavy pressure. However, he had no other means at this time. He watched the hand fall and his body was pushed out of the formation involuntarily. When he wanted to get up, he was shocked to find that his blood and qi were stagnant and difficult to flow. He no longer had the strength to fight. He had no choice but to lie on the ground and try his best to regulate his breath.

Wu Yi, the winner.

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