Chapter 323 Deserted Island Magic Array

The reason why the demon body can grow so fast is closely related to the war between the Pearl and Jade Kingdom and the Bull Demon Palace. Wu Yi's demon body had already planted the seeds of demon thoughts on many ghost soldiers and humans, and took advantage of the war to disturb the luck and fluctuate, so that he could have the ability now.

But at present, the Pearl and Jade Kingdom and the Bull Demon Palace have not yet fought a full-scale battle because of Wu Yi and his group and the New Moon Kingdom. They have only had a few tentative confrontations and the losses are not great. If the war is in full swing, Wu Yi's demon body will definitely gain more benefits.

But Wu Yi can't ignore Ming Weiyan's request. In terms of concealment, the demon body is better. Wu Yi can't give up his weakness to attack his strength.

With the demon body, Wu Yi can understand the situation of the Mingyue Realm at any time even if he doesn't ask Mo Yinhua and Green Bamboo King and others, and his control is greatly enhanced. Mo Yinhua and Green Bamboo King should have vaguely noticed the existence of the demon body, but they didn't say much, but acted more cautiously.

Wu Yi did not stay in Mingyue Realm for long. After learning about the situation, he returned to Cangmang Realm with his inner demon body.

Mingyue Realm and Cangmang Realm were separated by an unknown number of yojanas (yojana is a Sanskrit unit of distance, with many different versions, such as eighty, sixty, and forty. This book takes the larger number, eighty miles).

After leaving Mingyue Realm, the connection between the inner demon body and the evil thoughts seeds left in Mingyue Realm was cut off. Those evil thoughts seeds hid themselves and continued to absorb the power of the host, but no longer returned to the inner demon body, but grew on their own.

Wu Yi drove the flying boat and followed the place indicated by the notice. It took seven days and seven nights to fly over 15,000 miles and came to a group of deserted islands. This place was full of strange rocks and towering cliffs. There was no green at all, which was very desolate.

This place still belonged to Panlong Sea. Wu Yi almost crossed the entire Panlong Sea, but the dragon clan had not taken care of this place for a long time, and it was gradually occupied by casual cultivators.

According to the information recorded in the bulletin, those outsiders who pretended to be disciples of Yiqi Sect often came here to sell the stolen goods after robbing. Wu Yi didn't know where this news came from, but since he was given instructions, he had to come and see. If it didn't work, he could follow the direction of the breath and find them.

Wu Yi opened the netherworld eye and looked down. He saw that there seemed to be a gray light flickering a hundred feet below the deserted island. Because of the obstruction of soil and rocks, it was not clear. After thinking about it, Wu Yi drove the flying boat away.

A hundred feet below the deserted island, there was a bloated, fat monk. He saw Wu Yi's arrival through the image of the magic circle on the island, and pinched the magic formula. Once Wu Yi came down, he was ready to start the killing array and kill this ignorant monk. When he saw Wu Yi go away, he put down his hand.

The monk didn't know that a light mist slowly infiltrated the formation. Wu Yi had never encountered this formation before, but all the formations in the world were created by Xuanwen. With Wu Yi's understanding of Xuanwen, the formation with heavy murderous intent had little effect on Wu Yi.

The bloated monk had been practicing for a while when he suddenly felt upset. He opened his eyes and looked around, but found nothing unusual. He thought he was suspicious, so he chanted his mind to get rid of the distracting thoughts.

Not long after the distracting thoughts were removed, a flash of spiritual light flashed in the formation, waking up the bloated monk. Watching the image, it turned out that a dark green sea turtle came ashore, triggering the formation, causing the spiritual light to flash.

A flash of impatience flashed across the bloated monk's face, and he pinched the magic formula. A flash of spiritual light flashed, and the turtle was split into two, and then a spiritual fire raged, burning the turtle's body.

The bloated monk continued to meditate and practice, but before three breaths, a long voice came, "Are you Zhu Youwen?"

The bloated monk, that is, Zhu Youwen, suddenly opened his eyes, and a monk appeared in front of him. His white clothes were whiter than snow, and his identity could not be seen. His eyes were as cold as water, like ten thousand years of ice. Who else could it be if it was not the monk he saw before?

"Who are you?" Zhu Youwen asked with a serious look. He could break into the formation silently, and his means must be extraordinary, so he couldn't help but be nervous.

"Don't you really know?" Wu Yi glanced at his hand hidden behind his back and didn't care.

"I don't know, because I don't need to know." Zhu Youwen shouted, the formation pattern flashed, and boundless spiritual light fell, killing "Wu Yi". Until the person in front of him was wiped out, Zhu Youwen took a few deep breaths.

Zhu Youwen saw that there seemed to be something that had not been annihilated by the formation, so he took it, but after seeing the words on it, Zhu Youwen's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the place where Wu Yi had stood before.

"This boy is actually a true disciple of Yiqimen." Zhu Youwen took a deep breath, feeling that he had caused a great disaster, so he sent a golden letter to inform his companions of the matter and prepared to escape. If the Yiqimen master calculated this place, he would not be able to escape at that time.

However, when Zhu Youwen's mind was fluctuating, Wu Yi had already obtained everything he wanted to know, and his thoughts were stimulated, like a surging tide, and the sea was flowing, which immediately invaded Zhu Youwen's sea of ​​consciousness. The golden letter sent by Zhu Youwen was also intercepted by Wu Yi.

Caught off guard, Zhu Youwen immediately lost control of his body and could only guard his sea of ​​consciousness, and his soul was often impacted by this external thought, which was extremely painful.

Zhu Youwen wailed: "Who are you?"

A hazy figure appeared in front of the soul, similar to the white figure seen before, "Don't you know?"

"You are a disciple of a big sect, but you actually use such a devilish trick." Zhu Youwen cursed, "Even if I die, I will not let you succeed."

"Can you die?" Wu Yi's voice was flat, but there was an unquestionable tone, looking down on the world.

There are thousands of seeds of demons in the heart and body. Wu Yi directly controls or indirectly influences many people. It is similar to a small kingdom. Wu Yi's temperament was cultivated at this time.

Zhu Youwen was about to explode, but he found that a cold air had penetrated into his body, which was extremely strange and sealed his soul.

"Just watch the good show next." Wu Yi said.

After the initial panic, Zhu Youwen struggled for a while, but it didn't work. He seemed to realize Wu Yi's purpose and said: "You can't kill me."

Wu Yi raised his mouth, "Oh."

"You dare not kill me."

Wu Yi nodded and said: "Yeah."

Zhu Youwen's face was happy, and he said: "Then please retreat your magic power, I will stick to what happened today and never expose you."

"Since you are asked to watch the show, just watch it, don't say anything." Wu Yi's tone was cold, extinguishing the hope that Zhu Youwen had finally raised in his heart.

"What do you want to do? This is a hornet's nest. Do you know what we are doing here?" Zhu Youwen changed his mouth and shouted sternly, trying to scare Wu Yi away.

Wu Yi's eyes lit up.

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