When approaching the Hunyuan Jindou, Wang Hui felt his spiritual consciousness suddenly blurred, as if his soul was about to escape from his body, which scared him. Fortunately, with the Immortal Immortal, the Hunyuan Jindou could not pose a threat to the Immortal Immortal. After all, the Immortal Immortal is just a fairy in the Immortal Immortal Realm, and it is a soulless existence. Even if the Hunyuan Jindou is powerful, there is no way to deal with her.

"You retreat, I'll collect this magic weapon!" Huanxian said to Wang Hui.

Wang Hui nodded, and then sacrificed the other boat. Huanxian could not leave the other boat, which was helpless.

After exiting the influence of the Hunyuan Jin Dou, Wang Hui's vague spiritual consciousness quickly came over. He looked at the Hunyuan Jin Dou with a little fear, and thought that in front of these heaven-defying magic weapons, his cultivation sometimes was nothing.

The Immortal Piloted the other boat and flew to the vicinity of the Hunyuan Jin Dou. Without spending too much time, he directly collected the Hunyuan Jin Dou into the Illusion Immortal Realm. Then Wang Hui dared to go over and collect the other boat.

"Are you going to try to inject those souls into the game projection now?" Huanxian asked Wang Hui.

"Don't worry, I have some usefulness in these souls. Maybe after I get outside, they will become a condition for me to bargain with those monks. You can't just use it like this." Wang Hui shook his head and said.

"Okay, it's up to you to decide. After all, you are the master of the Illusion Immortal World, and I, the Immortal, have to listen to you." Although Immortal was not very satisfied with this decision, I still nodded.

"I said you don't have to be so anxious. After you get outside, with this Hunyuan Jin Dou, it's not easy to get more souls? Not to mention the souls of living people, just the ghosts in the underworld in the past are enough for you, right?" Wang Hui smiled and said.

"Haha, that's right, it's true that I'm a little too anxious." Huanxian smiled and said awkwardly.

"Let's go out together and welcome our new opportunities." Wang Hui waved his hand and a powerful energy shot backwards. The power of the shock quickly pushed him outside the core area of ​​the Chaos Secret Realm.

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Outside the core area, a sphere as bright as the sun hangs from the sky, shining brightly around it. This thing is nothing else. It is a spell of the Tianxuan Sect Wanfa Zhenjun, which can condense into an automatically luminous sphere and illuminate a range of hundreds of meters.

This chaotic secret realm is too dark. If there is no light, it will be inconvenient to do anything. Especially in order to capture Wang Hui alive, the True Lord of Wanfa will definitely not allow Wang Hui to slip away while the darkness is being taken.

A large number of monks led by the True Lord of Wanfa and the True Lord of Tongsheng arrived here early, and the few people led by the head of the Shangqing Sect were not much later.

Although many people in the joint cultivator army hated Wang Hui to the core and wanted to seek revenge on Wang Hui, Fu Liuyun was here, and they dared not say anything, so they could only wait for the opportunity.

The scene was silent, with only the sound of peaceful breathing.

Everyone stared at the exit of the core area of ​​the Chaos Secret Realm, waiting for the moment when Wang Hui came out.

Suddenly, a whistling sounded, and then a white light shot out from the black exit.

"It's Wang Hui!"

Someone exclaimed.

But before these people decided how to treat Wang Hui, a huge skeleton suddenly rushed out from the ground. The skeleton directly grabbed the white light in his hand with one claw, stopping Wang Hui's flight.

"Hahaha, little brat, after waiting for so many days, I finally waited for you!" Two people stood floating above the huge skeleton, talking to Yan Luotian, the lord of Life and Death City, and the old man holding a skeleton crutch.

"Yan Luotian, Wang Hui is my disciple of Shangqing Sect. What do you want to do if you catch him?" Fu Liuyun looked at Yan Luotian coldly and asked.

"Fu Liuyun! Your disciple killed my judge and forced me to take over my life and death city. What do you think I want to do if I catch him?" Yan Luotian responded.

"Evil demons and heretics, everyone can kill them. There are many righteous monks you have killed over the years. My disciple has taken over your life and death city to eliminate harm for the people. You'd better let him go today, otherwise don't blame me, Fu Liuyun for being ruthless." As Fu Liuyun said, his body slowly flew up, standing facing Yan Luotian in the air, but his aura seemed to be stronger.

"You and I have almost the same cultivation level, why are you so arrogant?" Yan Luotian said, his body trembled, and turned into a huge ghost. His palm grew in the wind, and it actually became dozens of meters away, slapped directly at Fu Liuyun.

Fu Liuyun snorted coldly, and a cold light shot out from his eyebrows, which turned into a third eye, wrapped in golden armor, and a three-pointed two-edged knife was added out of thin air in his hand, piercing towards the huge palm in the air.

With just one move, the height of the two of them was seen. The three-pointed and two-edged sword was so powerful that it actually pierced the huge palm with one knife, forcing Yan Luotian to retract his magic power and dared not act rashly again.

"The Taoist weapon three-pointed two-edged sword! There is also the inheritance of the God of War of the Ancestrality of the Ancestrality of the War God! You are indeed not simple!" Yan Luotian looked at Fu Liuyun in surprise, feeling resentful in his heart, but there was no way. In a fight between Fang Yu, he had already felt his weakness and could not be Fu Liuyun's opponent.

"I just got the opportunity by chance, there's nothing to show off." Fu Liuyun held a three-pointed two-edged sword and wore a golden chain mail, like a god descending to the earth, and looked at Yan Luo Tiandao with a rainbow of momentum. "Then can I let my disciple go now?"

"Hmph, I am no match for you, but what if I add them?" Yan Luotian snorted coldly. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he could not defeat Fu Liuyun alone, so he could only call out his helper.

When he spoke, he waved his right hand and a strange door formed in a ball of black gas. Two people walked out of the gate, one with a horned head and an ugly face. It was the powerful enemy Emperor Cangjiao that Wang Hui had met on the Demon Refining Island.

Another one is a beautiful beauty with naked jade feet and very exposed clothes. She is full of a strong demonic aura. As long as her cultivation is a little worse, she will be even weaker when she smells this demonic aura. This beauty is the Nine-Tail Queen, one of the strongest subordinates under the Lord of the Death Islands, and is actually just a vixen.

"Emperor Cangjiao! Nine-tailed Empress! Hahaha, this formation is indeed big enough, but do you really think that you can defeat me, Fu Liuyun, with the power of the three of you?" When Fu Liuyun said this, his eyes glanced at Qin Tian on the side, hoping that Qin Tian could take the opportunity to save Wang Hui when he fought with these three powerful people in the Yuanshen realm.

Although Qin Tian understood what he meant, he was reluctant to take action. It was clearly to avenge his personal revenge and was unwilling to let Wang Hui leave here alive.

Who knew that at this moment, the huge skeleton actually let out a shrill scream, and then his bones seemed to be forcibly hit by something, and fell to the ground one by one. Wang Hui actually floated safely in the air, with a strong contempt in his eyes, staring at Qin Tian.

"You are really my good senior brother. For personal grudges, I didn't even listen to the words of the leader. It's really disappointing!" After saying this, he never looked at Qin Tian again, but instead looked at the old man holding a skeleton crutch and asked coldly, "Old guy, come on the name."

"Boy, I really underestimated you. I can easily get rid of the skeleton of the earth. But I am much older than you and speak so disrespectfully. It seems that I have to teach you a lesson and let you learn how to respect your elders." The skeleton crutch stared at Wang Hui with a gloomy face.

"Nonsense, you want to kill me. Do you still want me to call you senior? It's so shameless!" Wang Hui cursed.

"You are not a disciple!" The corner of the skeleton crutch twitched violently, and the crutch on his hand suddenly pointed, and a huge skeleton palm appeared out of thin air and grabbed Wang Hui. This time it was obvious that the speed and power were much stronger than the previous earth skeleton.

A disdainful sneer appeared on Wang Hui's lips: "You old guy's cultivation level is in the Dan Condensation Stage, which is stronger than the judge of life and death, but you don't have his magic weapon, so in terms of combat power, you probably are not as strong as him. Today I won't bully you. No magic weapon is used, and you will break the attack of your old guy!"

As he spoke, a pair of light blue wings appeared behind Wang Hui, his body slashed like a meteor, directly piercing through the huge skeleton palm, and then he hit the skeleton crutch without stopping. With just one move, the old thing broke all over and an inner elixir also broke out.

His body was a Taoist weapon. Although the old man had the cultivation level of the alchemy stage, his body could not be compared with Wang Hui after all, and the Taoist weapon could definitely hurt the alchemy stage cultivators. There is no doubt about this. Besides, the old man had no idea that Wang Hui had such an unreasonable fighting method, and he had no precautions at all. By the time he realized it, it was too late and he could only take Wang Hui's attack.

"Ah--!" Accompanied by a shrill scream, the old man's inner pill shot directly into the body of a nearby monk, forcibly taking over the body of the monk on the spot.

The difference in cultivation is too big, and it becomes much easier to seize the body.

But how could Wang Hui let him do this? Before the body grabbing was over, Wang Hui had already added a big blue dragon sword in his hand. A dragon roar sounded, and the sharp sword light shook through the sky. This time, the old man's inner alchemy was split in half and he could no longer take over the body.

Although the Qinglong sword in Wang Hui's hand was just a spiritual weapon, it followed the magic weapon of the Martial Saint for countless days and nights and absorbed a large amount of divine power. Their attack power was no less than that of the Taoist weapon, but it did not generate independent consciousness. In addition, the materials were not as good as the Taoist weapon, so even the masters of the Yuanshen realm dared not resist when they were slashed out, not to mention that the small alchemy-condensing cultivator, and it was just an inner alchemy in the body-taking position.
Chapter completed!