Wu alchemy body

Chapter 1216
There are treasures everywhere here, and it is a mountain range that warriors in the imperial realm love to explore most. You can pick up treasures wherever you walk.

At the same time, with the outbreak of war on the [-]th floor of hell, there are more and more powerful people. This place is also a representative of chaos, and battles between warriors from both sides are everywhere.

There is only one purpose, which is to compete for the resources of cultivation for treasures.

It has been a month since Sun Yi and Duanmu Miao walked the Jiaming Mountains, and they didn't have any clear goals, so they didn't care where they went.

Accompanied by a beautiful woman, and also the daughter of the Lord of Hell, Sun Yi has been in a very happy mood for the past month.

"Shushasha!" The two stepped on some rotten fallen leaves, making a rustling sound, which startled many birds and beasts.

"Why do you always wear a veil?"

Sun Yi has been extremely curious about Duanmu Miao's appearance this month, and really wants to take off his face and see her beauty.

Duanmu Miao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stopped, looking at Sun Yi with bright eyes like a bright moon.

"The queen mother said that if anyone lifts your veil, he will be a man for life. Do you really have to take it off?"

Duanmuqing said seriously, but there was some uneasiness in her heart.

Hearing this, Sun Yi was stunned, his mind was stunned, one hand unconsciously reached out to Duanmu Miao, the fingertips were only half an inch away from the veil, but Duanmu Miao suddenly took a step forward, leaving Sun Yi in a vacuum. .

"I lied to you." Duanmu Miao slyly laughed and walked forward.

Sun Yi also felt relieved, there was a magical force that drove him to take off the veil just now.

Continuing to walk forward, suddenly a continuous forest of vines blocked the way of the two of them.

Each of these vines is one foot thick, with a ghostly look, and there are ghost faces reflected on the vines.

"Ghost-faced vine." Sun Yi suddenly spat out.

These ghost-faced vines specialize in sucking soul and flesh and blood, and offer a kind of fruit called ghost-faced fruit. This kind of fruit is quite cherished, and it is full of strong blood and soul power.

"It's disgusting." Duanmu Miao made a disgusted sound.

"Disgusting is disgusting, but their fruits are good, at least worth tens of millions of ginseng."

Sun Yi walked away with a smile, the flames of destruction burst out in his hands, like a nine-curved galaxy sweeping across, these ghost-faced vines were reduced to ashes in an instant.

These ghost-faced vines are most afraid of flames. After Sun Yi picked two ghost-faced fruits, it seemed to have spirituality, and the mother vine of the ghost-faced vine escaped.

The dark energy was so strong that it became a series of celestial rivers hanging, and the dark ginseng was everywhere, and the two wandered in the Jiaming Mountain Range like gods.

Suddenly, a loud noise came to the ears of the two of them. Looking intently, they saw more than a dozen people making noise in front of them.

"Let's go." After a few glances, Sun Yi left with Duanmu Miao.

"Haha, with this little macaque, I will be able to coerce some monkey wine back from the macaque tribe." A blue-faced, fang-toothed strong man laughed loudly.

In a pitch-black iron cage, a little monkey about a foot in size was imprisoned in it. It had sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and some golden fur on its body. It bared its teeth and roared at the group of people in front of it.

"It's the day when the monkey wine is opened again. Those monkeys' monkey wine is really wonderful, but the amount is a little scarce."

Their leader is a strong man who is close to the Dao Emperor, and he is intoxicated when he thinks of monkey wine.

"Let's go, it's late, the high-quality monkey wine will be divided up by those Dao Emperor powerhouses, and we can only drink some soup."

Someone urged, and in an instant they turned into an afterimage and left.

However... they walked not far away, and saw two floating figures, a man and a woman, they stopped immediately, and all of them cast their eyes on the woman figure.

"What a seductive woman, you can tell the peerless face of this woman just by looking at her back. I have been in the Jiaming Mountains for so long, I have forgotten what it is like to be a woman."

"The last time was probably a month ago. That girl from the Yaksha tribe is really exciting, brothers."

"I only blame the fifth one, I didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and killed that Yasha clan girl."

"First relieve the brothers' lust, and then go to the macaque tribe to exchange for monkey wine." The group of people rushed away immediately.

With a strong wind blowing, more than a dozen people stopped Sun Yi, looking at the little princess with obscene eyes, automatically ignoring Sun Yi, a great emperor-level warrior.

"Go away." Sun Yi furrowed his brows and scolded loudly.

He knew about this group of people a long time ago, but he ignored them. He never thought that this group of people would seek death to block his way.

"Hey, the little girl is not bad, she looks thin and tender, and she is wearing a veil, let the uncle take it off."

The man with the blue face and long fangs stretched out his blue arm, but Duanmu Miao's delicate body flashed by, making him feel empty.

"Okay, don't play anymore, kill this guy, then catch this little girl and let the brothers have a good time, and then kill him after playing."

The leader, the Holy Emperor, had a lewd look on his face, and said indifferently.

The Jiaming Mountains are extremely chaotic, especially during the war, such things are commonplace here, and they are not afraid of retaliation by the big forces, because no one will know that they did it.

"Damn you." Sun Yi's face was extremely calm, without the slightest disturbance, but the more he was like this, the angrier he was.

And Duanmu Miao's delicate body was trembling. As a respected little princess, whoever saw her was not respectful, and when had she been insulted like this.

Seeing this, Sun Yi unconsciously put his hand on her fragrant shoulder and gave him a man's firm look.

I'll come if something happens, and no one can insult you.

This is not because of strength, Sun Yi believes that Duanmu Miao can definitely kill them all easily, but as a man, he needs to stand in front.

"Brothers, we are blessed today."

Everyone smiled lewdly, and their malicious eyes swung out.

The man with the green face and fangs stretched out his ghost hand first, and his sharp nails drew five streaks of blue light, carrying a strong poison.

Once caught, the toxin will definitely corrode the arm.

His goal is very clear, to solve this man first, and then restrain this woman.

"court death…"

Sun Yi smiled coldly, stretched out a hand like lightning, and hit the man's arm fiercely, a flame of destruction burned up the arm.

"Something!" The blue-faced man with fangs burst out with blue light from his arms, and after extinguishing the flames, he waved his arms again to kill him.

In the next moment, Sun Yi punched violently. The power was so great that it set off a wave. He appeared strangely from the void and punched directly on the head.

Colorful brain tissue splashed down, a headless corpse fell on the fallen leaves, and blood spattered all over the ground.

Everyone was silent, and then anger broke out violently.

"Kill him, kill him!" The leading man was furious.

All of a sudden, this group of people acted like wild beasts, and an incomparably powerful force burst out from them.

It's just that there is no Dao Emperor among them, and only the leading man is close to the Dao Emperor among the holy emperors, except that he thinks there are only four holy emperors who are above the four enlightenments.

Sun Yi punched out violently, the sound wave of drumming was extremely ear-piercing, and fought against the group of holy emperors by himself.

"A great emperor dares to be so arrogant, I really don't know how to write the word death." The holy emperor sneered, and the power that carved out the Dao pattern formed the word death, and shot at Sun Yi.

However...a terrifying force descended suddenly, and that tyrannical force locked onto the void, making this group of people unable to move a single inch as if they had been given a hold spell.

Their expressions changed dramatically. It was because a strong man who surpassed them by too many had made a move.

(End of this chapter)