Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 233 True Yang Sutra, Six Yang Qi

The leader of the Qingluan Tribe pressed down his hands to stop his voice, and the crowd finally calmed down a bit, but private discussions continued.

Before the geese were shot down, Wu Yi considered whether to steam or braise. Wu Yi did not deny that some people were indeed extraordinary, but they often remained silent. The truly strong generally did not speak out, and this group of talents is what needs to be worried about the most.

Next is the time to select different groups of players. This is the key moment, because according to the rules, the five major clan leaders have the power to change the personnel. They will not only send out their favorite people to suppress the opponent's seeded players, but also prevent their own seeded players from falling into trouble early. It was a fierce battle, but it was hard to explain clearly what happened.

The leader of the Qingluan tribe raised his hand, and the clear light spread all over the sky, dividing and reuniting. When the clear light dissipated, one list appeared in the air, thirty in total, and the people specified in the same list entered the same stage. Use the method of melee fighting, and only the last person left can be promoted to the next level.

The five chiefs of the Feng Clan had sharp eyes, and they quickly saw clearly the monks listed on each list. It had to be said that although the chief of the Qingluan Clan had secret selfish motives, the list of monks listed on the list of civilizations still remained in the form of six people from the same clan. Even if outsiders want to criticize, it is difficult to find fault.

"Husband, Wan Queyi and Wu Yi are on the same list, do they need to be replaced?" The beautiful woman sent a message to her husband, the head of the Honghu tribe, and asked, Wan Queyi has become quite famous recently and has invited many people to fight. He forced many people back and invited Wu Yi to fight, but Wu Yi ignored him in retreat.

The Honghu tribe leader's modest eyebrows remained unchanged, as calm as before, and he replied: "They are all people from the great world. Anyway, we will meet them sooner or later, and it is not bad at this order."

Based on his observations of Wu Yi in the past few months, Wu Yi and Wan Queyi may not be in a competitive position. If Wu Yi defeats Wan Queyi, he can also suppress the arrogance of the Qingluan tribe. The leader of the Honghu tribe was thinking in his heart, it depends on whether Wu Yi has the qualifications.

In the meantime, the Qingluan tribe raised an objection and asked to change the personnel on a certain list. The leader of the Qingluan tribe followed suit and quickly completed the changes. He looked at the others and asked, "Fellow Taoists, do you still have any objections?" He was graceful and magnanimous, and seemed to be in charge of a force, which attracted many compliments from those who watched the ceremony.

"Let's see how the younger generation fights." Zhu Tian, ​​the leader of the Red Phoenix Clan, urged boldly.

"Okay." A happy smile appeared on the face of the Qingluan clan leader, and he dropped the list of articles and landed them on a formation platform. The names on them were as big as gold buckets, shining brightly and visible for hundreds of miles.

Wu Yi looked for the formation platform where his name appeared, and came to the surrounding area. When he got closer, he realized that the formation platform was not a mortal thing. It seemed to be dripping with the blood of strange beasts, and it had a sense of wilderness.

Tao Yun touched, and the appearance of the alien beasts emerged in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. There were many alien beasts that Wu Yi could not name, but these alien beasts were at least golden elixirs, otherwise they would not have been bound by the formation for thousands of years. The momentum continues unabated.

What surprised Wu Yi was that among the thousands of strange beasts, there was a tiger-headed snake-body beast with a particularly strong aura, crushing its peers. It didn't look like a golden elixir cultivation level, and it had been with Zhi Tianxuan for a long time. , Wu Yi also had some insights into the aura of the real Yuanying. This strange beast with a tiger head and a snake body was clearly a Yuanying demon.

Wu Yi was shocked by the power of that phoenix, which even defeated the Nascent Soul Demon. But what was even more surprising was that there seemed to be no Nascent Soul Demon in the Biluo Realm. Thinking of the time when the Taoist forces entered the Biluo Realm, Wu Yi seemed to understand something.

"Hurry up and get in." A bird demon saw Wu Yi lingering in thought for a long time in front of the formation, thinking that he was timid, so he couldn't help but urge.

After being woken up by the bird demon, Wu Yi didn't say anything. He glanced at the bird demon lightly and stepped into the formation.

The bird demon was swept by his gaze, and a chill came from the bottom of his heart. Goosebumps stood up countless times. He knew that he was no match for Wu Yi, so he muttered: Why are you so proud? I don't know if I can survive.

The other five foreign aids from the Honghu tribe gathered together unconsciously. They had communicated with each other before the war started. Although it was inevitable that they would meet each other in the end, they had to defeat their opponents first before they could qualify for the final internal battle.

In the melee mode, everyone is destined to stick together and the weak will prey on the strong. Wu Yi's solitary figure is extremely dazzling, but what surprises Wu Yi is that he is not alone, there are also monks in red robes.

Wu Yi looked at the conspicuous Liuyang robe on this monk. Maybe people in Biluo Realm couldn't tell the details, but Wu Yi knew that this man was from the Xuanyang Sect. If he could wear the Liuyang robe, he would be a true disciple at least.

Since entering the Biluo Realm, Wu Yi has changed into regular clothes. You must know that disciples from famous sects are very popular in the eyes of casual cultivators. Although the cultivation strength of casual cultivators is not as good as that of disciples of major sects, I don’t know when Being plotted, it is said that it is easy to dodge an open gun but hard to prevent a hidden arrow. This person must be too confident.

This person has all six yangs, and his cultivation level is obviously not low. He doesn't know if he has mastered the six yangs, otherwise he will be a difficult opponent, Wu Yi thought in his mind.

The three major sects in the Cangman Realm all have a true scripture. Before Wu Yi entered the Biluo Realm, his Qi Dao cultivation was not as good as the Xuanguang Realm, so he was not allowed to practice the true scripture. If he went back this time, he would be qualified, but if he wanted to practice the true scripture, he didn't just open his mouth. , there are many tests, which are not listed here.

The Xuanyangmen Sutra is called the "True Yang Sutra". The entry point is to practice the Qi of the Six Yangs. The combination of the Six Yangs becomes the True Body of the Six Yangs. It is considered the second level. With Wu Yili, you can practice until your skin becomes jade and the glazed jade light shines. Same.

The red-robed Taoist seemed to sense Wu Yi's gaze, and turned to look at Wu Yi, with a smile on his arrogant face. It was the smile of a belligerent who met his opponent, and the burning fighting spirit rose in his eyes.

Wu Yi smiled back, and the two of them had already completed a deal while smiling without saying a word, that is, to deal with other irrelevant people first. The conversation between smart people can be understood even by a look.

Three salutes, thousands of birds sang together, the sound shook the sky, the clouds and mists dispersed, and the melee officially began.

Each formation platform was dozens of feet in size. Although it was particularly small for the foundation-building cultivators, it did not hinder the use of means.

There was a hazy blood light around the formation platform. Although it seemed to collapse at the touch of a button, Wu Yi had no intention of testing it. Who knows if the Yuanying alien beast monster will lower its power? Don't ask for trouble.

Wu Yi unfolded the water-based true light, and anyone who was covered by his true light became limp and weak. Wu Yi did not harm their lives, but threw them into the blood light on the periphery. The blood light shook and expelled the person from the battlefield, making him lose his qualification.

When fighting against the foundation-building cultivators, Wu Yi did not have to worry about the dispersion of the water-based true light. As far as Wu Yi knew, the only thing that could consume the true light was the Dansha of the Jindan Zhenren. Facing these peers, Wu Yi was unstoppable. After a dozen breaths, he knocked down three people, causing everyone to attack him together.

On the other side, the red-robed cultivator was no less impressive, with flames flowing around him. When other people's magic weapons were slightly touched by the flames, those with poor materials were directly melted into molten iron, and those with slightly better materials were also severely damaged and burned black.

"Are you crazy? I'm on the side of the Honghu Clan!" The monk's cry could not change the outcome of being thrown away by Wu Yi. Even if he used all his tricks, he could not break the water-walking true light. No one present had even comprehended the Dao rhyme, so Wu Yi won easily.

After dealing with fourteen people, Wu Yi quietly waited for Wan Queyi to defeat the others. His methods were much more brutal than Wu Yi's. If the enemy surrendered, it would be fine. If they resisted, their belongings would be burned to ashes. It would be fine if the external objects were destroyed, but the key point was that the tendons, bones and blood vessels were also damaged, and it was unknown when they could recover.

The last monk was on fire, howling and crashing into the hazy blood light, leaving the venue. This monk thought he had a silk robe and was not afraid of water and fire. He fought with Wan Queyi the longest. Wan Queyi's six yang fires produced four fires, burning this person's robes and winning this game.

Finally, only Wu Yi and Wan Queyi were left on the field.

"My name is Wan Queyi. May I know your name?" Wan Queyi asked loudly.

"Wu Yi."

Wan Queyi raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't want to meet you here. I want to have a good fight." Wan Queyi was like a war madman. He was full of vigor and raised his hand to use the four Yang Qi to test Wu Yi's strength.

With the water-based true light, the blazing Yang Qi was completely swallowed up. The water-based true light was mighty and rolled back, and it seemed that Wan Queyi would be caught in one net.

Wan Queyi saw that his Yang Qi, which was always beneficial, was so easily dissolved by Wu Yi. A trace of solemnity appeared on his face, but he did not forget to say, "Good, good, good." The red robe fluttered without wind, and the Yang Qi around him gradually turned dark red, which looked like a sunset glow.

The six Yang Qi are divided into the initial Yang, the young Yang, the mature Yang, the strong Yang, the old Yang, and the dead Yang. The dark red represents the five Yang Qi, the old Yang.

The dark red five-yang energy blocked the forward steps of Wu Yi's water-based true light, but it was still not enough, and was forced to retreat step by step. Wan Queyi praised: "Daoyou are very skillful."

The yang energy around him changed again, turning into a dark black color, and almost no red light could be seen. This was dead yang. Although it was called dead, it was pregnant with a vitality and took the path of yin and yang.

The six yangs were all out, competing with Wu Yi's water-based true light. So far, they were evenly matched, but Wu Yi seemed much more relaxed. Wan Queyi obviously had not been using it for a long time and was not familiar with this way.

"Daoyou, if you haven't refined the six-yang true body, you'd better go by yourself." Wu Yi put his hands behind his back. Wan Queyi was so tired just to resist part of his true light. If he didn't have a backup, defeat would only be a matter of time.

"Daoyou, don't panic." Wan Queyi said angrily, with a drop of sweat on his face. He did not refine the six-yang true body completely, but he also completed a part of it. However, he didn't expect to use it at this time, and was forced into this situation by Wu Yi.

The dead yang energy changed again, with golden light, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, shining brightly, instantly forcing back Wu Yi's water-based true light. This is the six-yang true light. Once it is melted into the body, it is the six-yang true body. Wan Queyi originally planned to use the Phoenix Pool to cultivate the six-yang true body, but unfortunately he met Wu Yi, a pervert.

Wu Yi originally thought that he could see the unique skills of the Xuanyang Sect, and was extremely curious. At this time, seeing Wan Queyi's methods, he couldn't help shaking his head, a little disappointed, it turned out that it was not the six-yang true body.

The fire-based true light hidden in the body surged out, and the two-attribute true light surrounded Wan Queyi. Wu Yi didn't even think of using his true body. The difference between the different levels of the true scriptures is much greater than the different levels of the realm. In a head-on battle, Wan Queyi is not his opponent.

Wan Queyi was caught in a dilemma and was swept by the true light. Wu Yi still gave him some face and was ready to throw him off the formation platform, but Wan Queyi was unwilling to give up. He unfolded a red flag in his sleeve, and the yang energy around his body suddenly became three times more intense. Under the command of the red flag, the boundless yang energy attacked Wu Yi.

This red flag is not a mysterious weapon, but it helps Wan Queyi far more than a mysterious weapon, and it is very compatible with his skills.

Wu Yi's figure is ethereal, and the yang energy is blocked by the glazed jade light outside his body, which does not cause much damage to him. After a few big steps, he came in front of Wan Queyi and gently dropped a palm.

The palm that seemed to fall like a feather brought extremely heavy pressure to Wan Queyi. However, he had no other means at this time. He watched the palm fall and his body was involuntarily pushed out of the formation. He was shocked when he was about to get up. I found that the energy and blood in my body were stagnant and it was difficult to move. I could no longer fight. I lay helplessly on the ground and tried my best to adjust my breath.

Wu Yi wins.