Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 209: The Water Tribe makes their move, the Daoist sect appears

During the conversation with the demon king, except for some demon cultivators who were still fighting without stopping, almost everyone stopped and retreated to their own camp, waiting for the final result. After all, the demon king is the one who decides the final direction of the battle, and there is no point in trying to break their minds. .

Above the sky, the flesh on the white-haired bear's face trembled, he chuckled, and said: "The situation is so great that I can't allow myself not to enter!"

Wu Yi has a low cultivation level and does not know about the game between the Shui Tribe and the original Taoist forces in the Biluo Realm. However, as the demon king, the White-haired Bear is the one to win over from both sides. The White-haired Bear who was originally waiting for a price seems to have made his own choice now.

The Taoist sect is powerful and has deep roots, and has a great chance of winning. As an emerging force, the Shui tribe is on par with the Taoist sect in the outside world, but it is a real small force in the Biluo world. In order to compete with the Taoist sect, the price offered is also higher, that is, The so-called risk and return are positively related.

The white-haired bear chose to take action when the two sides were fighting fiercely and were almost exhausted. I am afraid that he also had the idea of ​​​​continuing to ask for a higher price. The addition of this new force would not be a problem in changing the direction of the battlefield. Seeing the arrival of the reinforcements, the demon cultivator of the Jade Blood Pool faintly moved Wu. Yi and others surrounded him, preventing him from getting away, and moved very quickly.

After using the blood-burning technique for a long time, Wu Yi's whole body was already red and his meridians were numb. It wasn't that he couldn't hold on. He had blood in his pocket and could fight another hundred and eighty rounds. He was just worried about being trapped in a never-ending battle.

What's the way forward? Wu Yi thought to himself, but he didn't expect that he would be involved in this dispute, and he was so unlucky.

What Wu Yi doesn't know is that as the Shui Tribe recruits forces in the Biluo Realm and seeks expansion, the Biluo Realm is almost full of wars and there is no place for peace. Even if he is not involved in this dispute, he will definitely be. Get involved in other disputes.

When Han Zhen heard what Bai Maoxiong said, his expression was calm and he asked, "Have you made your decision, fellow Taoist?"

However, Mang Tiandang did not give Han Zhen a chance to provoke him, and said to the white-haired bear: "Fellow Daoist Wang, you and I will work together to teach Han Zhen how powerful he is, and he does not dare to look down on us."

The white-haired bear also had a name, Wang Juwei, but because of the three brothers, the other demon kings all called him Wang Dabai in private. Most of them didn't know the real name, so Mang Tiandang had no choice but to mention his last name but not his given name.

Mang Tiandang mentioned that Han Zhen despised other demon kings for not knowing the true Dharma and that they were all wild demons. He successfully aroused the anger of the white-haired bear and said coldly to Han Zhen: "Let's see where you go, old man. "

"Yes, we must not let this old man get away." The golden bear standing behind the white bear also stood up. It was slapped in the face by Han Zhen not long ago and said that it was as dissatisfied with Han Zhen as it was.

In terms of strength alone, Han Zhen and Mang Tiandang are both at the second level of the Golden Elixir. After breaking through the elixir shell, the number of elixirs far exceeds that of the two bears with the first level of the Golden Elixir. However, although the two bears are slightly inferior in strength and have constant quarrels in private, they After all, they are from the same mother and they work closely together, so it is not difficult to join forces to counterattack.

The golden-haired bear who had a bitter feud with Han Zhen was the first to roar, raised his giant palm, and attacked Han Zhen. Han Zhen glared at him, and a thin curtain of water rose in front of his eyes, which directly bounced away the golden-haired bear. The white-haired bear also saw the situation. At the end, he raised a giant stick and brought it down.

This giant stick was dark and rough, and it had obviously not been polished much, but its power was not weak. When it was struck down by the stick, the water curtain, which was both hard and soft, was smashed to pieces.

With a wave of his sleeves, Han Zhen sensed a familiar aura from the giant stick, blowing away the oncoming wind. "Banyan tree core," Han Zhen whispered, watching the white-haired bear reveal its murderous intent, and said: "Fellow Daoist Rong. It was indeed you who killed him."

Fellow Daoist Rong, also known as the Ten Thousand Years Banyan Tree Spirit, was the original Demon King of Baixiong Ridge. He had a good relationship with Han Zhen. He died for unknown reasons a hundred years ago. After that, the White Bear took over Rongshan and changed its name to Baixiong Ridge.

"So what? I even emptied his stomach and made a cave." At this time, the white-haired bear seemed to have regarded Han Zhen as a dead man in his heart, and did not mind exposing this secret, and even deliberately angered Han Zhen. .

"Okay, okay." Han Zhen laughed angrily, raised his hand, and the turbid and heavy water shot out from the sky. This turbid and heavy water was taken from the turbid swamp soil that had accumulated for tens of millions of years in the forest swamp, and was refined into heavy water. , in terms of power, it is not inferior to the Five Elements Essence cultivated by Wu Yi, not to mention that Han Zhen shoots out more than tens of millions of drops of turbid and heavy water with this wave of his hand, and the momentum is like thousands of armies roaring and thousands of horses galloping.

"Old man, have you forgotten me?" Mang Tiandang shouted loudly, and the python-spotted cloak hanging behind him shook off, fluttering in the wind, and took in all the turbid and heavy water without falling. This cloak should be The skin he shed was extremely flexible, and it was obvious that the heavy water had pressed the cloak to the ground and deformed it, but there was no sign of it breaking.

Han Zhen snorted softly. Although he was one against three, he did not show any cowardice. He shot out thousands of drops of turbid and heavy water without losing any momentum. Mang Tiandang unfolded the tied up cloak and sprayed out the turbid and heavy water that he had collected before. Falling towards Han Zhen, countless drops of turbid and heavy water clashed in the air, making dull clashing sounds. They gradually gathered together and transformed into a giant crocodile under Han Zhen's control, seeking to devour others.

The demon king took action, and the disputes below resumed. But at this time, Wu Yi's pressure suddenly increased a lot. Four or five general-level demon cultivators joined the camp besieging him. The situation that had been finally restored suddenly became erosion.

Under the siege of countless auras and mysterious lights, Wu Yi took back the shadow clones of his true self one after another, otherwise he would perish. However, without the shadow clones of his true self to share the pressure, Wu Yi was even more stretched. If the four evil ghosts were not incorporeal, it would be difficult to Destroyed with one blow, he had already fallen.

Is it really necessary to activate the blood-burning technique to a higher level? Wu Yi weighed the pros and cons of this move in his mind.

Boom boom boom, Wu Yi was struggling when he suddenly heard a loud noise. He looked over and saw a demon cultivator from the forest swamp who had exploded himself. He fought with the other party and both sides died. It was tragic. If there was no way out, which cultivator who cherishes his life would choose this path? The situation was really unfavorable at this time. "Forget it." Wu Yi sighed. If he hesitated any longer, he might not be able to change the situation even if he continued to push the blood burning technique. He made up his mind and activated the blood burning technique to more than ten times. Although Wu Yi's body strength increased greatly after practicing the "Huanyuan Huanyuan Dadao Jing", this increase was still unbearable. His veins were exposed, some small blood vessels burst, and faint blood oozes out of his pores. "Not good, he is going to self-destruct, stop him quickly." The water creatures who didn't know Wu Yi's intentions panicked, thinking that Wu Yi was going to self-destruct, and hurriedly said, calling Wu Yi with the magic weapon in his hand. The familiar demonic energy surged into Wu Yi's heart, impacting Wu Yi's control of his mind. Wu Yi's eyes turned blood red, and he could not tell black from white. His body suddenly expanded by twice as much, and his clean skin grew fine golden hair, and the hair also grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, Wu Yi's true body could not be seen. It was the blood of the Hercules Ape in Wu Yi's body that was working.

The first to attack Wu Yi was a water cultivator, holding a large ring knife. Seeing that he was about to chop Wu Yi's head, Wu Yi suddenly raised his head and roared at the cultivator, "Roar~" The water cultivator's body stagnated and was stunned for a moment. Wu Yi hit backhanded, and his fist as big as a sand bowl directly smashed the water cultivator's body into pieces.

This punch contained more than 200,000 pounds of strength. The demonized Wu Yi's strength base was no longer 10,000 pounds, but at least doubled to 20,000 pounds. After the blood burning technique was activated, it was not surprising that his strength increased to more than 200,000 pounds.

"Junior brother, what is he doing..." Li Gu and Zheng Guangming in the distance were back to back, cooperating with each other. Seeing Wu Yi's change, Zheng Guangming wanted to say something but stopped. He remembered the rumor he had heard before, that Wu Yi had killed people in the Di De Temple. They didn't believe it at first, but now they believed it a little after seeing Wu Yi's change.

After becoming a demon, Wu Yi's strength increased greatly. With a casual clap of his hands, all the magic weapons and the mysterious light were annihilated. As for those demon cultivators, it was even more so. In just a few moments, Wu Yi had killed four or five demon cultivators at the foundation-building level. They were all smashed to pieces with one palm, and the blood was extremely bloody. The generals of Linxia Swamp who had been forced into a desperate situation before cried with joy and roared wildly to show their support for Wu Yi.

In contrast, the generals of Bixuetan and Baixiongling looked at Wu Yi as if he was looking at a monster and could not avoid him.

Wu Yi's extraordinary move also attracted the attention of the demon king above the sky. The blood cloud under Mang Tiandang's feet split into hundreds of dim figures, whistling and rushing towards Wu Yi. These were ghosts, controlled by Mang Tiandang. Under Mang Tiandang's care, a single ghost was as powerful as a third-level foundation-building cultivator. Hundreds of ghosts were enough to kill all the creatures below.

Han Zhen snorted coldly: "Daoyou care too much." The turbid yin heavy water surrounding him fell and wiped out all the ghosts. When the ghosts were killed, they showed a look of relief and were incomparable.

The white-haired bear looked grim and said to the golden-haired bear beside him: "Second brother, go down and solve this trouble."

The golden-haired bear was very dissatisfied with the white-haired bear for asking him to kill a foundation-building cultivator, but he couldn't stand the eldest brother's insistence, so he grumbled a few words and flew down.

Han Zhen could stop the ghosts with low cultivation, but he couldn't stop the golden bear at the level of the demon king. What's more, he had to fight two people alone. He could only watch the golden bear go down, and he could do nothing.

Seeing Wu Yi from a distance, the golden bear was surprised and said: "It's you." Although Wu Yi was a demon, his breath didn't change much. In order to lure the golden bear away, Wu Yi sacrificed a shadow clone. The shadow clone looked like him, and the golden bear immediately discovered this secret.

"Give me back my third brother's life." The golden bear was furious, roaring, and went down at a high speed, rubbing against the air and making a bursting sound, like a sky fire falling.

Han Zhen's heart jumped, and he forgot about this. Wu Yi was in danger now. He said to the void on the right: "Daoyou has been here for a long time, it's time to take action."

What, there is someone lurking on the side. Mang Tiandang and Baimao Xiong were shocked. Looking at the void, they saw a hazy shadow gradually turning from virtual to real, and it looked like a Taoist.

"Yun Zhenzi, it's you." Mang Tiandang said in surprise.

I feel that I have taken a step forward in my control of the general trend, and I wrote down my thoughts.