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Chapter 467 Wuqi Demon Lord

In the middle of the West Sea, there are islands and stone cliffs.

A man in white with a stern face stood on the edge of the cliff, his hand on the hilt of the black sword hanging on his waist, standing like a pine tree, watching the sea and waves.

Behind him, birds landed and animals stopped.

There is Lu Wu, who has the body of a tiger and nine tails, there is the earth mole, which is shaped like a sheep but has four corners on top, there is the Qin Yuan, which is shaped like a bee with four wings, and there is the quail, which is covered with red feathers and shaped like a phoenix.

These four ethnic groups were once the same as Wuzhiqi, and were subordinate ethnic groups of the Jintian clan.

In addition, there are the peacocks with colorful flying feathers, the ape-shaped roe deer, the white ape with blue and golden eyes, the mane with steel mane and silver teeth, and the naked and one-horned Yue Yueshu, who is walking on fire and has a black body. Painted cloud leopard.

And on the sea surface under the cliff, there are water unicorns riding on the waves, red turtles with fish bodies and human faces, and cockroaches with red scales and bird wings...

There are as many as ten or twenty tribes in the forest, and those who come are all Nascent Soul cultivators from all tribes.

However, among the Yuanying monks present, only Wu Qi, who was dressed in white, was in the late Yuanying stage. Most of the others were in the early stage of Yuanying, and a few were in the middle stage.

And when the true kings of all races gathered together, Wu Qi suddenly coughed heartbreakingly, as if he wanted to cough out his internal organs.

After he recovered, Lu Wu, who was born with a tiger body and nine tails, sighed and said: "Wu Qi, your bitter injury has worsened again. If you die this time, it will be more serious than bad! How about..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Qi raised his hand lightly and signaled: "Lu Teng, don't mention this matter anymore, we have no choice! There is still a chance of survival if we go, but there is only death if we don't go! Those wealthy people will never Give me a chance to break through and become a god."

Speaking of this, he said in a calm tone: "The same is true for you all!"

Upon hearing this, all the Nascent Soul Lords from all races fell silent.

After a long time, Tu Kun, the Nascent Soul of the Tuji clan, said slowly: "Why don't we return to the Jin Tian clan's command?"

"Those who betray their masters will be punished by others. Moreover, when the disaster is coming, these clans will only protect themselves wisely, and they will not care about the life and death of our clans?" Nascent Soul Qinxiao of the Qinyuan clan said coldly.

Although this statement is true, what it does not mention is that in the past, the Great Wilderness God Dynasty lost its deer, and the ancestors of their various races were also competing for deer!

However, due to their own lack of strength, in the end, each of their tribes was expelled from the Western Wilderness by the human race. From then on, they wandered outside and were suppressed by all the major tribes!

Demon Lord Wu Qi took the brocade handkerchief, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, frowned and said softly: "Stop arguing!"

As soon as he said these words, he saw a dark wind sweeping in from the distance, falling suddenly, and the shiny and pink Zhu Jin emerged from it.

"Everyone is here!" Zhu Jin chuckled.

While speaking, it glanced at the blood-stained brocade handkerchief in Demon Lord Wuqi's hand, and an inexplicable look flashed in its eyes.

"Tell me, what's Ming Yong's attitude?" Demon Lord Wu Qi said slowly.

Hearing this, Zhu Jin did not speak directly, but gestured with his eyes.

Seeing this, Demon Lord Wuqi sighed: "Don't worry, this place has been shrouded by the sword intention of Kujian. Those old guys can't spy secretly without alerting me, let alone other Yuanying Taoist friends? "

"Senior is the most powerful, and junior admires me greatly! Ming Yong has already agreed to this matter, and will advance and retreat with senior!" Zhu Jin said with a smile.

As he spoke, he took out a storage bag, took out a half-jade slip engraved with densely packed talismans, and handed it over.

Demon Lord Wu Qi turned around and took the jade slip, then turned over his hand and took out the other half, combining the two into one.

In an instant, the slip suddenly burst into brilliance, and the colorful streams of light condensed into a human form like water, transforming into the appearance of Ming Yong!

"Wu Qi, why are there outsiders present?" Ming Yong said in a deep voice.

"Ahem, all the fellow Taoists present here will never join those big clans, unless they want the clan to end up like the White Jade Elephant!" Wu Qi said softly.

"It's hard to say. The most unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart! I thought you had the intention to spare the life of Wanxiang of Qingxia Sect, but weren't you hunted down by Yun Hai afterwards?" Ming Yong said coldly.

Hearing this, Wu Qi sighed softly, then waved his sleeves and said, "Everyone, please step aside."

"As ordered!"

The twenty Nascent Soul Demon Lords all bowed and then turned around and went elsewhere.

After he left, Wuqi Yaojun said lightly: "The reason why Yunhai took action was not all because of this matter. He and I just have different positions. As the saying goes, people with different paths cannot conspire against each other."

Speaking of this, it sighed: "Actually, I didn't want to destroy the sword heart of fellow Taoist Wanxiang like this, but since the Great Wilderness Holy Sect has informed him of his whereabouts, if I don't take action, they will definitely not let it go. Mine. All I can do is to protect myself, go along with the flow and make enemies with the human race, so that Jiaolong and other races can rest assured, otherwise how could I be where I am today?"

"When I met Wanxiang in the past, I was very happy! At that time, he had already become powerful. If he could overcome thorns and thorns all the way and fully cultivate the sword intention in his heart, there would be an incredible sword cultivator in the human race. , but I had to take action, breaking the sword with my sword, and shaken his sword heart. But afterwards, the reason why I spared his life is that I only hope that he can break and stand up again. After all, the pure sword cultivator in this world, There aren’t many left!”

As soon as he said these words, Wu Qi's face turned an abnormal flush, and his aura fluctuated all over his body, sometimes getting stronger and sometimes weaker!

Then he shook his head helplessly: "Yun Hai chased me over and over again, just to avenge my disciples and give myself and outsiders an explanation! But this old guy is a person with clear grudges. He knows my difficulties. I am also grateful that I spared Wanxiang's life, so I did not use all my strength."

Seeing this, Ming Yong showed a trace of regret in his eyes.

During the catastrophe of the Great Wilderness, the Wuzhiqi clan attempted to steal the power of the Black Emperor of the Northern Wilderness. As a result, the remaining luck of the Great Wilderness Divine Dynasty backfired, and most of the bloodline and divine patterns of the entire clan were destroyed from their roots.

And this Black Emperor was born in the Yujing clan with Xuanming bloodline.

Otherwise, this clan had also produced Mahayana monks, but this one did not understand the mystery of Yuanhui and only lived for more than 120,000 years.

The Wu Qi in front of him formed an elixir when he was more than a hundred years old when his family's bloodline was incomplete. He then traveled to the Western Sea for four to five hundred years, during which he encountered the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

What is said outside is that it contemplates the sea of ​​suffering and makes a difficult breakthrough to the Nascent Soul.

However, it was actually the one who risked his life and resurrected himself, and actively threw himself into the sea of ​​suffering caused by Yu Jing, the last King of the Northern Wilderness, thereby reshaping his own bloodline. However, the bitter poison contained in the sea of ​​suffering is the ultimate poison.

Although Wu Qi used this to break through, he was also injured because of it.

Originally, the gods of various tribes wanted to see how long Wu Qi could last, but now that they saw that he had broken through to the level of a great monk, they could no longer hold back. They absolutely cannot tolerate the appearance of another god-transformation monk like Xiu She!

"You still have the strength to fight!" Ming Yong said slowly.

"Don't worry, I can still swing the sword in my hand!" Wu Qi tightened his grip on the hilt of the black sword with a little force.

"It's a pity that your strength has improved too quickly. In less than 800 years, you have gone from the early stage of Yuanying to the late stage of Yuanying. Those old guys can't hold it anymore after all!" Ming Yong said slowly. said.

After all, the Wuqi Demon Lord in front of him was nearly a thousand years younger than him.

"You have been dormant on Shenmu Island for more than two thousand years. Isn't it the same now? Just two hundred years ago, why didn't you take advantage of the great opportunity when the clan was born to trigger the God Transformation Tribulation? That was the only good time in these tens of thousands of years. What's the timing!" Wu Qi asked.

"At that time, I was not even 10% sure!" Ming Yong said slowly.

But the actual situation is that Yun Qi, the god of the Peng clan, has sent several of his great monks to Shenmu Island to warn Ming Yong not to act rashly!

Otherwise, even if Mingyong survives the God-Transformation Thunder Tribulation, Yun Qi will never protect him during the short period of weakness after the Tribulation. At most, he will not add insult to injury!

But now the reason why Yun Qi relented was because several great monks from Golden-winged Dapeng and Yun Cheng Wanlipeng had fallen to the God-Transforming Tribulation Thunder.

In addition, Yun Qi's longevity was approaching, and there were no great monks in the Peng clan who could advance to become gods, so the old venerable had no choice but to turn his attention to Mingyong.

After all, the colorful peacock and Dapeng are both descendants of the Phoenix, and they have some connections with each other!

If Mingyong becomes a cultivator of gods, at least he won't kill all the Peng clan!

"It seems that we are somewhat sure now. Congratulations, fellow Taoist Mingyong!" Demon Lord Wuqi chuckled.

"This time we will direct the attention of the human race to Beihai. All you have to do is to entangle Wu Xiang, Shao Kang and Xuan Kong. I will take advantage of this to trigger the God Transformation Tribulation on Shenmu Island. After this incident, if I If I can break through to become a god, I will share my love with you and protect you from now on!" Ming Yong said in a deep voice.

The Arctic Yuan Mountain in the North Sea was just a move by the Peng clan to attack the east and west. It used the remnants of the natal magic weapon of the former tribulation monks to attract the attention of all the monks in the world.

Of course this is true, not false!

"Where are the three old monsters from the human race?" Wu Qi asked slowly.

"Yun Qi and the others will naturally take action! Many of them are approaching their end!" Ming Yong sneered.

At the moment, it is looking for a breakthrough in the form of gods, and these incarnations whose life span is approaching are just looking for an excuse to see if they can kill the opponent and devour their flesh and blood in order to survive!

In addition, Yun Qi, Ao Heng, and Suan Chi are secretly pushing for it. The choice now faced by the old monsters of all races is to give up rare treasures such as the Arctic Yuan Mountain, and then guard Ming Yong, betting that it can successfully break through. Transform into gods, so as to surround, kill and share food.

But if Ming Yong falls under the catastrophe, then they will have to wait for death in the future even if they don't get the treasure.

Otherwise, they would go to Beihai and stare at the Arctic Yuanshan Mountain.

During this period, the old monsters of all races must fight each other first to see if they can take the opportunity to kill a certain monk of the same level and prolong their life with their flesh and blood.

"Is it possible that they are the only two old guys, Ao Heng and Suan Chi? Then Ye Yan, Kui Ding, Xiang Yong, and Fu Xuan are not easy to deal with. There is no guarantee that they will not take advantage of you when you are weak during the robbery! "Wu Qi said softly.

"Even though I have been preparing for this tribulation for a thousand years, I am not even 30% sure. However, if I can succeed, the Peng Clan's floating island will descend over the sea area of ​​Shenmu Island. With this island here, these old guys Don't dare to act rashly!" Ming Yong said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Wu Qi sighed: "I really envy you, the rich clans, with your extraordinary background!"

"A rich family?" Ming Yong sneered.

If it weren't for the fear that no new cultivators would be born in the next few hundred years, Yun Qi would rather watch it run out of life and never let go!

In the past tens of thousands of years, only Xiu She, the snake, had successfully broken through the siege. After surviving the thunder of the God Transformation Tribulation, he had a head-on fight with the God Transformation monks of all races.

Although he was seriously injured, he managed to escape, teleported and sneaked into the secret realm he had prepared for hundreds of years to recuperate!

"May you get what you want! But as for Yuan Ling, although you are in-laws, the other party is still a human race, and it is really difficult to have teleportation powers!" Wu Qi said softly.

Hearing this, Ming Yong shook his head slightly and said slowly: "Fengshan is in my hands!"

"That's it! I will rush to Beihai tomorrow, and I will show some traces on the way to attract everyone's attention to you." Wu Qi nodded and said.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Ming Yong said slowly.

"It doesn't have to be like this. I just hope that if you become a god, you can keep your word from now on!" Wu Qi shook his head lightly.

"I will never break my promise!" Ming Yong nodded and said.

As soon as he said these words, the body transformed by the colorful spiritual light sank into the jade slip like a tide and disappeared.

"I hope so!" Wuqi Demon Lord whispered, and now it has no choice!

Although the nine major ethnic groups such as the human race and the dragons have been fighting endlessly, they all have the same tacit understanding, that is, they will not allow the birth of god-transformation monks from these small tribes.

Across the world, these nine major ethnic groups have built many teleportation formations openly, and even more secretly.

The great monk's breakthrough of the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation was so powerful that it could not be concealed from the eyes and ears of these powerful clans.

As long as a monk is found to be going through the catastrophe of divine transformation, I am afraid that before the thunder tribulation has dissipated, old monsters from all directions have already come together, waiting outside like jackals, tigers and leopards.

The moment the thunder calamity dissipates, they will take advantage of the moment when the newly promoted god is at his weakest and take action without reservation!

Moreover, with its current bitterness, perhaps after obtaining part of the Arctic Yuanshan, it can be suppressed with this object and buy itself some time!

On the other side, Zhu Jin went to a small island hundreds of miles away, sneaked into it, and came to a gloomy cave, standing in front of a small pool as dark as ink.

I saw it spreading its fingers and grabbing forward.

Countless bubbles suddenly surged out of the black water pool, and then a Baoqin gold rake wrapped with black patterns flew out of it!

"Two hundred years of cultivation in the pond of suffering is enough! I hope Baiyun and Decao can cooperate this time. After all, it's just a formality, not a real life-and-death fight. Alas, Ao Cang He is still too young, this guy is so sharp!" Zhu Jin said in a calm tone.

After saying that, it put it across its shoulders and staggered out.

(End of this chapter)