Chapter 749 Wanli Water Mirror

Both Baofang Tongzi and Tao Nu are not good at direct combat. They often trap and capture people, and their killing aura is not deep.

Both of them are first-class Dao weapons, but among Dao weapons, they can only be said to be average. Without his own control, Wu Yi does not ask how long he can hold on, but only asks to delay a little time and buy some time for himself.

The situation has developed to this point, which is probably not expected by not only the people present, but also the people watching secretly.

This is clearly Wu Yi fighting against the huge southern border demon clan with his own strength!

However, looking at the current situation, I am afraid that Wu Yi still has a slight advantage. It depends on whether he can swallow the soul of Zhang'e Demon Venerable.

The demon clan that Sanwei Demon Venerable dragged up also wanted to come to help. Yue Liuli rolled up her clothes and turned into a sky curtain, pulling to the stone tablet world, and also fighting.

After all, Zhang'e Demon Venerable is an old demon lord. Even if he was confused by the inner demon body and most of his blood and qi were lost, he was still a skinny camel. With Wu Yi's current strength, he was still not strong enough. A pair of eyes shed bright red blood, which looked extremely creepy.

Wu Yi had no choice but to continue to use the power of the inner demon body. The Taoist image appeared, and the huge jade Ruyi pressure came down and hit the soul of Zhang'e Demon Venerable. Zhang'e Demon Venerable's soul almost dissipated because of this, and the tense momentum could not help but run away.

Zhang'e Demon Venerable lost the ability to resist. Like a huge corpse, he was dragged by Wu Yi, constantly compressed, and entered the abyss of pupils.

Didn't anyone come to stop him? No, there were. Although Zhang'e Demon Venerable was nothing among the cave heavens in the vast world, Wu Yi's move broke the balance of power in southern Xinjiang!

A red-gold divine talisman of unknown origin came over the sky, shining brightly. As soon as it appeared, it turned into a divine sword and shot over at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Zhang'e Yaozun's eyes showed a bit of life, and he struggled desperately. He would rather commit suicide than die in this way.

Daojun was like holding a jade ruyi and knocking downwards. A thin light curtain that was not as thick as a fingernail emerged, which seemed fragile. However, when the divine sword shot at the light curtain, it only pierced a point. All the spiritual energy from all directions gathered at this point. The light curtain became thicker and thicker, one foot, one zhang, until dozens or hundreds of zhang, comparable to solid land.

When the divine sword did not shoot through the light curtain in the first time, the fate of this sword had been decided. When the sharpness was lost, Daojun was like a treasure gourd under his feet. The mouth of the gourd opened wide, bursting out with a huge swallowing force, and took the divine sword into it.

The hope that had just risen was annihilated. Zhang'e Yaozun looked around, waiting for help from others. If the demons of Southern Xinjiang were all in the hands of the Dao Sect, it would have a huge impact on the situation of the Cangmang Realm.

Wu Yi continued to pull the soul of Zhang'e Yaozun slowly and steadily. The dark light emitted from the Netherworld Dharma Eye became more and more profound. This time, the people behind him could jump out one by one.

Not long after, a jade seal rose from the East China Sea and flew into the air. It turned into a glass dragon, which seemed to be made of ice crystals. Under the sunlight, it was dazzling. The rolled up water vapor turned into a gorgeous rainbow bridge. It shook its head and tail and had already passed through layers of clouds and came to the sky.

The Daojun turned around to fight against this glass dragon, and the magic power was fighting against each other, blooming with thousands of brilliance. He could control the Dao weapon and fight against Wu Yi from thousands of miles away. How terrifying the strength of this person behind the scenes must be.

"It's the Lilong Seal. The water tribe doesn't hide their intentions anymore?" Wu Yi whispered when he noticed the attack.

"You can't kill me!" For a moment, Zhang'e Yaozun's back hardened again.

In the East China Sea, several more rays of light rushed into the sky, and there were attacks that even the inner demon body felt threatened. Some of these attacks were blocked, but some were still going.

Looking at Zhang'e Yaozun's proud look, Wu Yi thought to himself: This is almost the end. If he continues, he may not be able to control the situation.

Having made up his mind, Wu Yi no longer held back. He used the netherworld mouth, as if a pocket suddenly opened, and the dense yin energy scattered. All the spiritual wits and consciousness were invalid, as if the sky was swallowed in. The sky was pitch black, as if it was drawn into a black hole in the void. After a long time, it slowly returned to its original state.

And no one knew what happened inside. However, when the black curtain disappeared, only Wu Yi was left on the spot, and the soul and body of Zhang'e Demon Venerable disappeared.

Even if Zhang'e Demon Venerable was not dead, he should have been taken down by Wu Yi. Everyone was terrified. He could obviously use this trick, but he had to delay it deliberately. Was he trying to lure outsiders to take action?

The whole body of the Netherworld Dharma Body can be used as a magical power, but Wu Yi's current level of development is really not good. Only the Netherworld Dharma Eye and the Netherworld Dharma Mouth can be used as a method of fighting. The other small magical powers are just better than nothing.

In terms of power, the Dharma Eye is naturally more powerful, but it is only used on a single enemy. Therefore, in terms of the scene effect, the Netherworld Dharma Mouth, which can be used in group battles, is more shocking.

If it weren't for the fact that he had weakened Zhang'e Demon Lord layer by layer before, even if he used the Netherworld Dharma Mouth, Wu Yi might not be able to take down Zhang'e Demon Lord. So this time, he was able to swallow up Zhang'e Demon Lord in one fell swoop, and luck played a big role. The swallowed Zhang'e Demon Lord was still resisting, and he had to be subdued when he returned.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, this long war was finally over.

Wu Yi looked at Sanwei Yaozun with a slightly gloomy look, and frightened the latter so much that he dared not fight and hurriedly withdrew. In this battle, he was thinking about whether he should stop Zhang'e Yaozun when he wanted to kill Wu Yi, but he never expected that this would be the result.

When Sanwei Yaozun left, he was alone. The many Taoist instruments sent into the sky by the people of the water tribe also turned around and retreated when Zhang'e Yaozun was swallowed by Wu Yi. Wu Yi did not chase these "remnant troops and defeated generals". Anyway, knowing the people behind those Taoist instruments was enough.

Looking at the five blue birds left behind, the Taoist Lord rolled up his robe sleeves, and his divine power swept and spread. The surging tide of magic power crushed past, and the blue feathers fell one by one and fell to the ground, half unconscious and half seriously injured. As for the other high-level demons, they also surrendered one after another.

While he was hesitating about how to deal with this group of people, a wave of spiritual energy in front of him triggered a puff of water vapor rising up. After a few breaths, it turned into a water mirror, which was the Taoist art of Wanli Shuiguang Mirror.

In the water mirror, Bai Ze's slightly silly appearance emerged, waving his claws and saying: "Don't kill these people indiscriminately, bring them all back to the sect."

Wu Yi nodded and agreed, which was just as he expected.