Chapter 737 Entering the Mountains

Following the direction of Wu Yi's gaze, Yue Liuli and Nanjiang Shenjun also looked over, but found nothing. However, Wu Yi had absolute authority here, so they didn't ask too much.

After closing his eyes for a few breaths, Wu Yi narrowed his eyes, and a little spiritual light appeared in his palm, as if born inexplicably, "Here it comes."

Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness entangled with the spiritual light, and he clearly detected the information inside. He opened his eyes and saw the curious eyes of Yue Liuli and Nanjiang Shenjun. He smiled and explained: "The headmaster gave me the right to act at my discretion. If those people don't obey the teachings, I can give them a beating."

Is it a forged edict, or is it really so? This question is no longer important. The important thing is that Wu Yi seems to have the intention to conquer this place, and with Wu Yi's immortal body, how can he have this ability? Even if the divine body comes together, it may not be able to defeat the demon lord entrenched in it.

If there are several Shangzhen coming to Qingxu Palace, this statement is somewhat true. Does Wu Yi really have this ability alone?

Yue Liuli and Nanjiang God were thinking, but the former was worried about Wu Yi, and she had begun to regret why she had acted like a spoiled child and let Wu Yi bring her here, while the latter was worried about whether she would be affected. He was just a small mountain god, and he was nothing in front of several demon lords.

Wu Yi seemed to be a person who had nothing to do, and said with a smile: "Go in!" He drove the dark horse into the mountains, and the thick death and yin energy wrapped around him, like a large piece of dark clouds, with a posture of storm coming. The monsters that roared before were all silent in front of this majestic momentum.

Nanjiang God hesitated for a moment and fell behind for a while. He had been guarding here for many years, and he knew the strength of those demon lords very well. It was normal for him to hesitate at this moment.

However, because of Wu Yi's identity and strength, Nanjiang God immediately followed him, but when he waved his sleeves, a faint spiritual light scattered to the surface, following the power of the earth veins, and informed the demon lords at the fastest speed. I hope they can be more obedient. The Southern Frontier God comforted himself in this way.

The Southern Frontier God was upset and bitter. His strength and status were not low in the vast world, but it also depended on who he was compared with. Compared with Wu Yi and those demon lords, he was naturally nothing. He tried his best to reconcile the relationship between the two, but in the end he was not a good person on both sides.

The huge frame rolled over the clouds, leaving a sound like thunder, like a dragon's low roar, announcing his arrival.

The more he sensed the powerful aura in front of him, the more Yue Liuli regretted it in his heart. It was clear from the information he had discovered that this place was under the leadership of the Taoist sect, and he came here with the intention of traveling and playing in the mountains and rivers, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"If it doesn't work, we still-" Yue Liuli grabbed Wu Yi's palm and said in a begging tone.

Wu Yi gently stroked the back of her hand, and said with a calm attitude: "Why, even I don't want to believe it?"

"No, it's just--" Yue Liuli was quite helpless, and couldn't think of how to persuade Wu Yi. After all, it was her suggestion at the beginning.

Wu Yi held Yue Liuli in his arms, stroked her long, straight, smooth and delicate black hair, and said: "It's time to reveal some strength. I want you to know that your original choice is not wrong now, and it will not be wrong in the future. Leave everything to me, and you just watch the battle."

I don't know if it was affected by Wu Yi's confident tone or the Tao rhyme surrounding Wu Yi. In short, Yue Liuli hummed softly like a cat and said nothing more.

Wu Yi looked at the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, and a gleam of light bloomed in his eyes. Since he entered the Nascent Soul stage, he either encountered opponents with extremely different strengths or opponents who were vulnerable, so Wu Yi hasn't had a hearty battle for a long time.

This time, it is better to say that Wu Yi asked for this opportunity, rather than Xuan Xingsi's order. It is an opportunity to verify what he got from the game with Zhi Tianxuan. The previous words said that Xuan Xingsi gave it, of course, the original words were not like this. It doesn't matter if it is said that Wu Yi forged the imperial edict. His status has long been qualified to knock.

Of course, the premise is that Wu Yi has the strength to knock, otherwise he will only become a joke in the end. This time, Wu Yi does not intend to use the power of the inner demon body, but intends to rely on the power of the human body alone.

The hoarse neighing of the dark horse, the rumbling sound of the wheels, and the huge sense of oppression brought by the unison of thousands of ghost soldiers, with an unstoppable momentum, pushed away the heavy fog and entered the depths of the mountains.

Although the momentum is magnificent, after entering the huge mountains, it is like a river like the sea, and soon disappears in the fog inside, and only the sound that seems far and near is heard from time to time.

If he still pretended not to know and did not come out to greet him when he got here, he would be openly ignoring the Yiqi Sect and even the entire Dao Sect. No matter what, Wu Yi had a seat in the Qingxu Palace.

"Rare guest! Rare guest! Hahaha!" A series of laughter came from the mist. It sounded like a strong man, but his face was not visible. He was deliberately teasing Wu Yi. Although under Wu Yi's netherworld eyes, the other party's description was clearly seen.

Wu Yi's majestic spiritual consciousness was like a hurricane, raging around. The clouds and fog that had not dispersed for years were swept away in an instant. The bright sunlight shone down, and the ancient trees and spiritual grasses on the surface were clearly visible. Everything seemed so fresh and refined. However, those spiritual beasts that were used to living in the clouds and fog were frightened and fled in all directions at this moment.

When the mist cleared, the faces of the visitors were no longer covered. There were five visitors in total.

The first two were a middle-aged Taoist priest with a black face and red robe. He was full of beard and could not hide the bloody smell. Endless causal power lingered around him. When Wu Yi saw him for the first time, he roughly guessed his identity. He was Zhang'e Demon Lord, the demon lord who was born from a ferocious beast. He was also the oldest demon lord in this place and loved killing the most.

Next to him was a man dressed as a white-faced scholar. There were two blood-red patterns on his cheeks, which added a bit of demonic color and disrupted his calm scholarly aura. Facing Wu Yi, he only raised his hand from a distance. It seemed that he was cold by nature and didn't like to talk much.

Finally, the remaining three were all tall women with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes. Wu Yi looked at them and didn't notice the difference between the three. They were indeed the three blue birds who could fight against Dongtian after joining forces.

Is this the remaining demon force in Southern Xinjiang, or in the entire Cangmang World?