Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 490 Sudden Revenge

Jueming looked around. He didn't know much about Shinto, but it was not difficult to see that he was no different from a ghost now.

"What did you do?" Jueming shouted. The huge shout could not conceal the fear in his heart.

Since he couldn't convince people with virtue, he could convince them with power. Wu Yi looked down at Jueming and said, "Kneel down."

"Impossible." Jueming burst out these words from between his teeth, but countless voices emerged in his heart, asking him to obey the person in front of him.

The direction in which leaves grow is not determined by themselves, but by their branches. The fate of Jueming is the same.

"Bang!" Jueming still couldn't resist the call in his heart, and knelt heavily on the ground, his eye sockets almost bursting.

"What kind of magic did you cast?" Obviously, Jueming was not very willing to kneel down in such humiliation. Others just said it simply, and he knelt down, like a dog, even worse than a dog.

Wu Yi was very satisfied with the result. After cutting off Jueming's retreat and turning him into a god, his control over him reached an unprecedented level.

"Whether it is a magic or not, you know it yourself." Wu Yi glanced at him and said disdainfully.

He was too lazy to continue talking to Jueming. It was simply a fantasy for a chess piece to turn over and make decisions. He would talk about it after breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Wu Yi said half-threateningly: "In terms of magic power, you are better than before. What should be done and what should not be done, remember to listen to the call of your heart."

After saying that, Wu Yi's thought left, but Jueming knelt there for a day and a night, suffering from the raging cold wind. This was a small punishment given by Wu Yi. If Wu Yi really wanted to deprive him of his godhood, Jueming would not be able to pass it so easily.

The thoughts returned to the station. For the current demon body, the previous thoughts can be divided into dozens of them, each of which is equivalent to the third level of the golden elixir. It is no problem for one person to push down a dynasty.

With the spread of the seeds of demon thoughts, the spiritual consciousness of the demon body is definitely not inferior to some Yuanying Zhenren, and even better.

But unfortunately, for some reason, Wu Yi has not yet been able to control this power. It is like a person driving hundreds of horses. It is already a difficult thing to ensure that all the horses are moving in one direction.

So now, when Wu Yi takes action, he does not care about the overflow of some spiritual consciousness. Since he can't control it, forget it. It is also a good thing to let it overflow appropriately. It is accumulated in the heart, and sooner or later, it will cause greater troubles.

There are few demons in the world, and few people know the way to practice. Wu Yi flipped through the Sutra Pavilion and only saw a few introductions about demons. There was no mention of the method of practicing demons.

This also led to Wu Yi having to explore the method of cultivation on his own. The previous differentiation of the seeds of evil thoughts was like this, and the current construction of the kingdom of God was also like this. He tried every method.

However, the current method of constructing the kingdom of God, because the seven gods of the stars were not combined, Wu Yi could not transfer the majestic thought power to the fantasy kingdom of God.

Among them, the earth god was too young, and Wu Yi had to wait for ten years because of his restraint of divine power. As for the Bilan Saint, she held the light of the water god but did not refine it, which made Wu Yi helpless. Now only these two gods have not returned to their positions.

Others suffer from not having enough spirit to advance, but Wu Yi is just the opposite. He has too much spirit, but he can't find the way to the upper realm. He doesn't know whether the road to the kingdom of God can be passed. If it can't be passed, it is more like a container to store spiritual consciousness.

"Maybe it has a way." Wu Yi suddenly remembered the treasure-dividing rock that recognized his roots when they first met, and whispered.

But Fenbaoyan is treacherous and gloomy, and he is not an easy person to deal with. Even if there is a way, who knows if he will leave a hidden hand and become a way to control Wu Yi in the future.

"Alas." Thinking of the pain, Wu Yi sighed deeply. At worst, the thoughts will be separated and no longer gathered together.

But at that time, will the inner demon body still have the so-called main body? Or are all thoughts the main body, and what will happen if the thoughts fight each other?

On the other side, the human army is still advancing slowly. As it gets closer to the center, the casualties are increasing, and nearly ten Jindan Zhenren have been lost.

It is worth mentioning that according to the induction of the light of the fire god, Wu Yi found that Jueming no longer entered the abyss, nor did he return to where he was before, but went north and entered the hinterland of the ghost forces.

I don’t know whether he was sent by the Lord of Anle City or did it on his own. In short, for Wu Yi, Jueming’s departure this time, there is no need to worry about accidentally hurting him, nor does he have to worry about Jueming continuing to make trouble.

Since the attack of Anle City by humans and ghosts, it has always been the human race and ghosts who have suppressed and occupied the territory of Anle City, and even touched their core areas.

Anle City resisted in the middle, but to this day, the mysterious Anle City Lord has not appeared. There are two Yuanying Zhenren suppressing here, and this important stronghold of Anle City seems to be destroyed.

The situation is precarious, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this stronghold of Anle City in Yuangu has reached a critical moment of life and death.

Wu Yi previously found the hole that the thin-horned ghost found. Wu Yi did not release the news, but was discovered by the ghost master Shi Ming. Wu Yi had to suspect that the ghost master Shi Ming might not be completely ignorant of the situation here.

The tens of thousands of ghosts hiding in the hole were all captured alive, and then a group of executioners carried out an inhumane massacre. Occasionally, the survivors also became laborers.

The bodies of tens of thousands of ghosts, with their blood and spirits gone and their souls lost, have become mummies. The corpses are scattered all over the ground, piled up like mountains, and exposed naked in the sun. , vultures and vultures are full of food

Boundless resentment permeates. Even if it is hundreds or thousands of miles away, Wu Yi can hear the unwillingness and roar, begging for mercy and confrontation, hatred and resentment...

The resentment has already begun to affect the underground Yin veins. If it is not stopped, this place where countless resentful ghosts appear in the future may even become a forbidden area.

The ghost master Shi Ming, who created all this by himself, does not seem to care about the hidden dangers that these resentments may bring. He allows these corpses to lie here, attracting more ghosts to fly into the fire, and taking the opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Most of the ghosts hidden in the tunnel are old, weak, women and children, while the young and middle-aged are hiding everywhere, waiting for an opportunity to move. The discovery of the tunnel has indeed greatly hit the morale of Anle City, but it has not hurt their roots, but has instead attracted more violent revenge.

This revenge, naturally, also affected the human army. After all, the methods used by humans and ghosts to treat ghosts are no different, just as cruel, just as brutal. If they showed any mercy, they would be charged with colluding with ghosts.

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