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Chapter 33 The real body of Wuwu

"It should be very fast, but when exactly, I have to wait until I see the Nine Nether Kings before I can decide. You should release the slaughter as soon as possible. I don't have much time left," Yu Fei said anxiously.

The black-faced god lowered his head and pondered for a moment, raised his head and said to Yu Fei, "You can follow me,"

After saying that, the Black-faced God turned around and strode deep into the hall. The demon soldiers and generals consciously gave up a path. Yu Fei hesitated for a while and immediately followed.

The black-faced god led Yu Fei to a closed arch and said, "The holy beast is inside. After I open this door, you must be careful. The holy beast is strong in nature, so don't let it hurt you."

Yu Fei nodded, and involuntarily held the Xuanming Ghost Staff in his hand, and at the same time activated the immortal-killing treasure gourd in his body.

He didn't want to use the Immortal-Slaying Treasure Gourd to deal with the Treasure Gourd. He did this just to prevent it. After all, Treasure Ghost Staff is an evil beast. If the Xuanming Ghost Staff cannot tame it, he really doesn't know how to deal with it.

The black-faced god walked forward, took out the token again, raised it over his head, and began to mutter.

After waiting for a while, with a loud "boom", the arch slowly opened. Yu Fei looked up, but it was pitch black inside, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he could not see anything. He activated his spiritual consciousness to investigate, but because it was extremely deep inside and blocked by fog, he could not find the figure of the monster shaman.

"Is the jingwu here?" Yu Fei asked.

The black-faced god nodded: "The holy beast has been sleeping here for thousands of years. Now it's time to wake up, so wait first."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening roar of beasts came from the arch, which made Yu Fei's head buzz. The black-faced god's face changed and he immediately placed the giant axe in front of his chest.

Seeing that the black-faced god was so nervous, Yu Fei couldn't help but jump in his heart and hurriedly held the Xuanming ghost staff in his hand.

After waiting for a while, Yu Fei suddenly discovered that in the hazy black fog, two red lights appeared and faintly, and behind the red light, a huge figure seemed to be walking towards the arch.

"The holy beast comes out... comes out," said the black-faced god in an extremely low tremolo.

Yu Fei turned his head and glanced at him. He looked fierce and evil before, as if he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and now he seemed very nervous. He held a giant axe in one hand and a token in the other, and his knees were slightly bent, and his whole body was still trembling slightly.

Seeing the black-faced god's appearance, Yu Fei couldn't help but feel a little funny, and his heart was not as nervous as before. He thought to himself: "Since Sai Huatuo said that the Xuanming Ghost Staff can control this monster, then I'll take a try."

Thinking of this, he put his heart on his mind, raised the Xuanming ghost staff in his hand high, and stepped into the arch, and walked away to the pot towards the arched monster.

Yu Fei's actions shocked the Black-faced God. He tried to call Yu Fei, but was afraid that he would startle Ye Wu, so he didn't dare to speak out after all.

The other demon soldiers and generals stood far away and looked at all this, and no one dared to come over. When they saw Yu Fei dared to walk forward towards Yanwu, they were all shocked. You must know that Yanwu was the supreme holy beast in their minds, and they didn't even dare to look directly at Yanwu's angry eyes, let alone approaching him so close to him.

The arch was slowly walking towards the arch, probably not expecting that someone would dare to come towards him. He seemed to be startled, and immediately paused, bowed his body and let out a low "cuckoo" growl in his mouth, as if he was warning Yu Fei.

At this time, Yu Fei was regretting his own hot-headed action. In fact, from the moment he stepped into the arch, he had already started to regret it, because he suddenly realized that the aura of the Xuanming Ghost Staff was still suppressed. The black-faced god and the demon soldiers and generals could not see at a glance that he was holding the Xuanming Ghost Staff. He had to take out a token to test it before he could confirm it. So, how could the shaman monster in front of him be sure? It wouldn't have taken out a token, which was obviously unlikely.

Yu Fei couldn't help but mutter: "Damn, what if the monks don't recognize this Xuanming ghost stick?"

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to be careless and immediately urged the Immortal-Slaying Treasure Gourd out of his body. He planned to use the Immortal-Slaying Treasure Gourd to collect the slaughter first before talking about it whenever he saw that the situation was wrong.

Of course, Yu Fei was a supreme monster after all, and Yu Fei was not sure whether the Immortal-Slaying Treasure Gourd could accept it. After all, in the temple of the Nine Netherworld Sect, the three six-armed demons were not conquered by the Immortal-Slaying Treasure Gourd.

As the distance between him and the sword became closer and closer, the huge figure of the monster became clearer and clearer. Yu Fei could even hear its heavy and majestic breathing, and his heart became increasingly nervous. He glanced at the Xuanming Ghost Staff in his hand from the corner of his eyes, but he still had no reaction. The sword was also lying on the spot, motionless, but no matter how it looked, it seemed as if it was about to attack Yu Fei.

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Yu Fei and Jue Wu confronted each other face to face. Because of the limitation of an hour, Yu Fei was anxious as time passed by minute by minute. Jue Wu had been sleeping in this ghost place for thousands of years. It had patience, but Yu Fei couldn't wait.

After a few minutes of stalemate, Yu Fei could no longer hold back. He took a deep breath, held the Xuanming ghost staff in his hand, and took another step towards the Shishou.

He took every step very carefully, and his eyes were staring at the slaughter. As long as it had any intention of being ill-behaved, he would immediately use the golden treasure gourd hanging above his head to subdue it.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Jade Has let out an increasingly rapid roar. Yu Fei's heart was also hanging on his throat. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Suddenly, Jade Has opened his bloody mouth, let out a loud roar towards Yu Fei, and stood up suddenly. Yu Fei's heart tightened. Seeing Jade Has about to pounce on him, he did not dare to neglect, so he quickly activated the golden treasure gourd hanging above his head, ready to take it into it.
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