Chapter 455: Entering the Hub, Melee
The Millennium Soul Coin is equivalent to the soul essence of a Yuanying Zhenren. It is extremely pure and has no future troubles. If you get it, you can not only have the spiritual consciousness of a Yuanying Zhenren, but also comprehend the equivalent of a new world and perfect the Great Dao.
Whenever there is news of the Millennium Soul Coin, the Mingyue Realm will experience a bloody storm. This time is no exception. Last time, it was just two embryos, or a rumor that was completely unfounded, which led to the Saint Po’s personal action.
Everyone believes that Wu Yi has swallowed the Millennium Soul Coin, but it should not be completely dissolved. Maybe it can be used. Even if it is completely dissolved, it is not without a way.
This time, with Wu Yi as a humanoid propaganda device, there are naturally more people who believe in it, and almost all the Saint Po ghost masters are involved.
However, as the top of this world, they will not take action personally. The effect of the Millennium Soul Coin on them is the same as that of the Hundred-Year Soul Coin on the Golden Core Zhenren. It is better to have it, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t have it.
They have crossed this level, and they just need to watch their peers not to interfere. Forming a check and balance at the top level and letting the subordinates fight for it is also a kind of unspoken rule. In other words, if Wu Yi wins in the end, they will admit that this is also the benefit of Sun Zhiyan's identity.
Wu Yi naturally knew nothing about such a big plan. As early as several months ago, he had already noticed the spying people. Wherever he went, there were people spying on him.
Last winter, there were many of these people in the chaotic soul sea area of the Black Demon Palace. At first, Wu Yi thought they were here to rob the sea area that originally belonged to the Black Demon Palace, but later Wu Yi found out that their purpose was himself.
So, Wu Yi took advantage of the marriage and created the illusion that he had countless soul coins. Many people who originally only had guesses strengthened their confidence and came down one after another. This is why this blockade appeared at this time.
More than half of the reasons for this dilemma were caused by Wu Yi himself. Even the selection of this location was considered by Wu Yi several times before leading it here.
"A bunch of idiots, clamoring, the real thing is to capture the real owner." When the human and ghost sides confronted each other, a contemptuous voice sounded.
A gust of cold wind blew up, so fierce that it rippling the sea surface and rolling up waves. The water took advantage of the wind, and the dead water was surging. The wind took advantage of the water, and it made a rustling sound.
The dead water waves rolled towards Wu Yi, leaving him with almost no way out. This person intended to strike first.
Wu Yi looked at the bright green eyes under the cold wind and smiled knowingly. Mo Yinhua came at the right time and helped Wu Yi seize the opportunity. If the other side agreed, Wu Yi would have no chance to profit from the chaos.
The next step was the harmony of people. If the time, place and people were all right, Wu Yi's arrangement would be almost perfect.
With a flash of his figure, Wu Yi dodged to the human side. The cold wind swirled back, and the waves did not touch Wu Yi, but instead rolled a human cultivator into it. The cold wind was like a knife, shredding the cultivator's body, blurring it out. The dead water poured in, and the flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only bones visible.
The "ghost" did not give up. It stretched out its blue-black nails, which were filled with poison and filled with poisonous fog. It continued to chase Wu Yi, looking like it would never give up.
A drop of water dripped into the boiling hot soup, which produced an extremely violent reaction and ignited the emotions of everyone present. If this person succeeded, wouldn't it be useless for them to come here from thousands of miles away?
Wherever Wu Yi fled, there would be a surging attack, like the tide of Dansha, all kinds of magic, flying insects, poisonous locusts, crows and fire phoenixes, with different means, but all very powerful. Wu Yi almost got into trouble several times, but fortunately his heart demon body reacted in time.
These magics did not hit Wu Yi, but offset themselves in mid-air, colliding with countless sparks, and the sound of explosions was endless. The fight continued until Wu Yi went to another place, and then they stopped and fought in another place.
Dozens of cultivators seemed to be played by Wu Yi.
With such a siege, others would have been caught long ago, but Wu Yi was like a loach, slippery and slippery, and the strange thing was that every time the magic was about to hit him, there was a body blocking in front, and he was hit, and many people retreated because of the injury. This is the way of using the Five Elements and Six Thieves.
Wu Yi rushed left and right, suddenly moving forward, suddenly moving backward, without any rules at all. In such a melee, not many people can keep their minds calm. The seeds of evil thoughts are often effective when they are sown, like maggots on the tarsal bones, and then the method of the Five Elements and Six Thieves is applied, and they grow rapidly.
Wu Yi regarded this melee as a practice. As the heart demon body grows, more and more distracting thoughts are needed, but the simple increase in quantity is no longer useful, and a higher-level host is needed to provide distracting thoughts.
Hosts are also divided into different levels. Those present are of the highest level. However, if you want to use the seeds of evil thoughts to influence the minds of these people, or even control them, it will be impossible to achieve the desired effect without years of accumulation. However, it is enough to provide the inner demon body with distracting thoughts for cultivation.
Wu Yi intends to let the Green Bamboo King, Yue Linglong and other gods who have received divine light to influence their minds. Since he wants to be the master of all gods, he cannot do everything himself.
Up and down, east and west, left and right, the body shape changes unpredictably, but the inner demon body is best at evolving clones, and they are the kind of fake bodies engraved in other people's hearts, which cannot be easily distinguished, let alone in this situation.
Even if "Wu Yi" is hit, it will be realized that it was just a clone when it comes to its senses. The cultivators who surrounded Wu Yi are irritable and want to go crazy. Wu Yi is enjoying it, and not even a hair is hit.
After a quarter of an hour, nearly ten people were seriously injured and forced to leave the battlefield and flee far away. Half of them took the blame for Wu Yi, and the other half were hit by the turbulence of magic and died sadly. However, because their strength was not weak, no one had died so far. These people basically carried the seeds of evil thoughts, which was Wu Yi's greatest gain.
A battle that should have been extremely dangerous seemed to be for Wu Yi's own entertainment. This was because Wu Yi was good at taking advantage of the situation and using the power to fight against the power.
However, as more and more people left the scene, the strength of those present became stronger and stronger, and it was difficult to borrow external forces. Even the person who took the blame could not be found, so Wu Yi had to personally force back the offensive.
When he dodged to a place with fewer people, a turbid yellow river floated in front of Wu Yi, coming from an unknown place and going to an unknown place, isolating a space and blocking the way forward. The Yellow Spring Ghost smiled sinisterly, and the yellow water was surging, extremely corrosive, and even the space made a sizzling sound and shot towards Wu Yi.
With the spiritual consciousness together, he pushed aside the Yellow Spring Water and looked back. The first thing he saw was the clear pupils of the Azure Ghost. This was his pupil technique, which seemed to drag Wu Yi into the Azure World he had set up.
The two ghosts cooperated very well, and Wu Yi did not find any flaws for a while, so he temporarily dodged. As expected, someone else "rescued" him soon.
Rumble, a huge axe broke through the Yellow River water curtain, and Wu Yi flew out like a stream of light, but a drop of Yellow Spring Water happened to fall on Wu Yi.
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