If he succeeds, his trip will not be considered in vain. If it fails, it means that the fate of the Wanliugu tribe has been written. This is actually nothing to him. He just turned his head and left, and went to join the Kunlin tribe. The earlier he turns, the more benefits he can get.
Wu Yu was itchy all over, leaning back, and about to fall down. At this time, a strong sound transmission entered his mind.
"Quickly let go of the divine consciousness and merge with me, it will keep you alive!"
At the moment the skull collided with his head, the black flame burst out from the skull's eyes, and it was also the size of a human head.
This is a pure mind entrapped by a mass of essence. It was originally based on the skeleton head left by the night king, and it was blessed by the blood-devouring and holding the gods array, which was enough to sustain itself. But it broke away from this skull, and the time for its external energy to exist didn't even last. If it can't find a new host, dissipating in the world is its only ending.
Fortunately, Wu Yu has no resistance now, and the desire to survive surpasses everything. This black fire reached the air, passed through Wu Yu's flesh and skull without any hindrance, and then turned to the center of his eyebrows, disappearing.
At this time, Goujiu was picking up the black heavy drop of water from the ground. There was originally Wu Yu's soul mark on this heavy drop of water. But the moment Wu Yu's head was cut and he was invaded by the Dark Night King's consciousness, the soul mark dimmed, and he was branded successfully.
Hook it up with a smile, and put this thing in the fairy lotus. Only then did he look up and realized that Wu Yu was not dead!
his neck was broken, and his head was about to fall off almost immediately. But at this time, on the upper half of the cut of his neck, a kind of red blood vessel-like tentacles grew, which quickly connected the incision below. The head, which was about to fall to the ground, stopped abruptly.
Wu Yu's eyes were filled with black flames, and his eyes were dyed black. The whites of his eyes disappeared, and he looked terrible.
In fact, in the dark flames on the skull of the night king, there is not only the residual spirit of the night king, but also the essence refined from the body and soul of hundreds of foundation-building monks who have died here. . These essences are enough to heal Wu Yu who has ten serious injuries. But if Wu Yu is dead, it definitely doesn't have the ability to resurrect the dead.
Fortunately, although Wu Yu separated her head and her meridians and blood vessels were all interrupted, she was still alive. The Dark Night King's divine consciousness instantly entered Wu Yu's sea of consciousness. He immediately used the remaining flesh and blood of the head and the veins of growth to reconnect the broken head and body.
After these connections were connected, Wu Yu's head regained control of his body. He immediately raised his hands, raised his head, and aligned the cut of his neck. The skin on both sides of the incision was immediately closed to the naked eye. The blood that gushed like a fountain stopped.
The change in the situation caught Gou a little off guard. But he reacted immediately, the formation leader has entered the body, and the crisis is extremely dangerous! Once the formation master restores his cultivation base, I am afraid that no one here will be the opponent of this ancient mighty power.
What worries him even more is wood. The wood is to destroy the leader. Now that the leader is still there, it means that Mumu's trip is not smooth. Looking to the top of the peak, he saw that the wooden figure had already disappeared without a trace, but the throne at the highest point had been knocked down halfway, and he knew that the wood was obviously bad and bad.
The battle lord has just entered the residence, if he is killed in time, there is still a glimmer of hope. Gouzhu decisively ordered the nineteenth: "Nineteenth, you go up to find the wood, I will deal with this guy."
Nodded on the nineteenth, and ran to the top of the mountain. Gouzhu drew the Dark Fire Sword in his hand and pierced Wu Yu's brows.
Netherfire Sword carried a chill of air, pressing Wu Yu's mind directly. But at this time he couldn't move. Although the meridians have been connected, the serious injury on the neck is still being repaired, and the whole body only feels numb, and can't move at all. Once the shackle pierced his eyebrows, even if he was resurrected from ancient times, he was still bound to die.
At this moment, a black wind flashed, and a squat black robe demon cultivator appeared. With a wave of his palm, he spread out dozens of long black iron feathers, like an iron fan blocking in front of the shackles. With a hard stab, the Dark Fire Sword pierced into the gap between the two iron feathers.
Gouzhu did not give up. At this time, the two were very close. He held a sword in his right hand, and a Minglan palm in his left hand slapped the demon cultivator fiercely. What he didn't expect was that under the black robe of the demon repairer, he seemed to be wearing an iron scale armor. As he took the shot, these sharp iron scales stood up one after another, and he immediately felt the pain of a knife in his palm.
The demon repairer smiled contemptuously, and stirred the iron fan.
Hei Ling'er is a virtual pill cultivation base after all, with great strength. Gouzhulian staggered with a sword and was upset to the ground. Hei Ling'er exposed her hand with a wave, and dozens of black wing feathers struck like a storm. Fortunately, he was so light-hearted that he turned over and dodged. Only one black feather did not avoid it, and pierced his right shoulder with a chuckle.
Hei Ling'er also hurriedly shot, so he could not kill with one blow. At this time, he planned to put an end to the destructive life, but he heard the night king behind him say: "Don't get entangled with these juniors. Give me the law guard first, and wait for my physical injury to heal, and then give me my Nine Soul Ding Shen Dan. At that time, naturally no one can help me."
Hei Ling'er nodded and obeyed, and stopped walking, instead of continuing to find the trouble of hooking, he sat cross-legged instead. Suddenly, dozens of black ghost owl feathers appeared out of thin air in the air, shining with metallic luster, like dozens of cold and gleaming Ujin blades.
Following his tricks, these sharp blades whirled in the air, and soon formed a translucent black mask, covering both him and the Night King.
The Dark Night King still stood still. His neck was almost twice as thick as before, and it showed a bright purple color due to hyperemia. Among them, the blood veins of purple and blue can be seen growing. The black fire in his eyes is fading with the fusion of the divine consciousness, slowly turning into the appearance of normal human eyes.
Wu Yu is still there. In what he felt, it was just that there were some more memories in his mind. He remembered something that happened in ancient times thousands of years ago. He also remembered a lot of incomparable magical powers. He doesn't even need to be familiar with it, as if these memories were originally his own.
On the contrary, it can be said that the Night King is no longer there. It's just that for Hei Ling'er, Wu Yu is now the Dark Night King.
In addition to the external memory that entered the body, there is also a surging spirit, which is constantly repairing his injuries, strengthening his meridians, and expanding his sea of qi. The flesh and blood of his body kept dying and then being reborn, repeating this repeatedly, and his realm climbed again and again.
Wu Yu felt that his true qi was condensed into a virtual pill almost instantly under the strong external force. As soon as the light of the Xu Dan shone, the wall of knowledge collapsed, and the whole sea of knowledge became transparent.
But this is not the end. Immediately after the sea of anger was raging, the waves were like anger, and this force continued to overflow unscrupulously. The seven auras of red, orange, red, green, blue and purple condensed one by one.
When the last purple color appeared, the first pure mana was condensed in his sea of qi, and the purple mansion first appeared! This kind of thing that he hadn't even dared to think of before, actually came true before his eyes.
At the same time, he also desires this kind of external spirit more. The entire blood-devouring holding array can be seen clearly in his divine consciousness. And now he also has the ability to control the entire formation. Soon, all kinds of weird things happened everywhere in the Ghost Howl Palace.
A group of disciples from the Temple of Fire and a few disciples of the Five Elements Sect are fighting desperately for a large magical instrument that resembles an ancient bell. Suddenly this magic weapon exploded! The nine people present were instantly crushed to pieces~EbookFREE.me~ A young monk finally grabbed an elixir, and was about to receive it in the lotus. The elixir burned violently, and the flame quickly enveloped him. Instantly burned into a burning man.
Several female cultivators of Fengxue Nunnery were at the entrance of a treasure house filled with elixirs, using water milling skills to continuously weaken the pure sun restriction at the door. Seeing that this restriction was about to be thoroughly worn through, the entire cave collapsed for no reason. . The boulder fell, and the three female practitioners died.
Someone finally started to flee outside the Ghost Howling Palace. But only then did they discover that the huge cavities on the mountain of Ghost Howling Palace, which could have been freely accessible, are now all restricted and closed. These prohibitions were not imposed later, but existed in the first place, but they were not activated at first.
The whole house of Ghost Howl is like a behemoth that devours flesh and blood, and it begins to reap the lives of everyone in this house.
A steady stream of energy continued to gather, following the red veins in the mountain to the top of the mountain, and finally gathered into a blood-colored torrent floating in the air, passing through the black feather shield of Hei Ling'er without any hindrance. Wu Yu's eyebrows surge!
There was a loud noise at this time, and countless glass-like fragments broke in the air, and then disappeared instantly. A woman in a plain white dress rushed out with a water sword in her hand. Leng Lingqiu finally broke through Huang Lu's water mirror refractive array. She didn't want to fight with Huang Lu to the end, but rushed up to find Wu Yu, but she first saw the scoundrel on the way.
She was about to pierce the throat with a sword, but the other party did not hide at all. Instead, she said coldly: "You Wu Yu of the Five Elements Sect has become a monster. If you don't kill him, we will all die!"
Leng Lingqiu's heart suddenly became cold. What she worried about finally happened.
