Seeing this scene, Yu Wenzhouyuan smiled happily. He brought Qiankun Huihui closer, observed the golden fox for a moment, and then unceremoniously moved Qiankun Huihui to his waist. He was in the center of the formation.
He sat cross-legged and had no intention of stopping the formation.
Yuwen Zhouyuan now has to wait patiently for the Yuanqiong human demon to dig up the true body of the "Top True Spirit Fruit" and join him again.
But before that, Yuwen Zhouyuan took out the ancient fish basket treasure from the storage bag and solemnly placed it in front of him.
Then he released two thousand colorful lightning snails from the jade attic in one breath, letting them hover above his head, forming a huge colorful cloud, and then he closed his eyes and rested as usual.
With all these arrangements, Yuwen Zhouyuan hopes to make Yuan Qiong's human and demon understand. It's best not to break up and hand over the "100% True Spirit Fruit" to him honestly, because Yuwen Zhouyuan knows very well that he can only let the other party know about him.
Only if their strength is not weak can the alliance between the two continue.
Of course, if the other party really has any murderous intention, Yuwen Zhouyuan will not hesitate to strike first, and regardless of whether the "Shiquan True Spirit Fruit" is really miraculous in condensing the Nascent Soul and advancing to the True Master, he has the power to do so.
You have to get it.
After all, the reputation of this spiritual object is too great. I believe that even if it is useless for promotion to a real master, it must have other magical effects. Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his eyes unconsciously and took a look at the ground around his waist.
"The Perfect Spirit Fruit" transformed into the golden fox.
As a result, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but be stunned by the sight he saw, because this little thing no longer had the energy it had just now, and was completely sluggish, looking powerless.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart moved, and he knew that the body of the object must have been dug out by Yuan Qiong, otherwise it would not have turned into this suddenly. Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately stared at the high sky outside the woods.
After a meal, the ink cloud transformed by Yuan Qiong's human demon finally flew over and flew to the sky above the magic circle before listening to it on its own.
But Yuan Qiong's human demon did not disperse the ink cloud, and just floated in the air without saying a word.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood up expressionlessly and stared at Mo Yun without any intention of speaking.
After a while, Yuan Qiong's cold voice came from the cloud: "What do you mean, you kid, acting like you are facing a powerful enemy?" That voice was so cold that it made people feel chilled in their hearts.
"This junior is not interesting. It's just that my cultivation is low and I am really afraid that my senior will suddenly turn against me and take action. This is just to be careful!" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Yuan Qiong and said calmly.
"Hmph! You are too worried! If I don't want to give you the spiritual object, why would I bring you all the way here? Don't forget that I still need you to help me deal with the traitor!"
Yuan Qiong Human Demon seemed to be suppressing his anger while preaching.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were filled with cold light, and he stared at Yuan Qiong Human Demon like a sword and said: "Senior, don't you know, there is a saying called this time and that time! Maybe when senior first entered the Galaxy Palace, he really needed me.
Help. But now that senior has other helpers, I’m not sure.”
After Yuan Qiong Human Demon heard Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, his heart couldn't help but he said in a cold voice: "What do you mean by this? Apart from you, who can help me?"
"Senior, there is no need to pretend not to know. Let's call the other one out. The scene where he just transformed into searching for the Perfect Spirit Fruit has been seen by me. There is no need to hide anymore!" Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned a little.
Mei, said a little impatiently.
After hearing this, Yuan Qiong in the ink cloud became silent, but not long after, a strange man's rich voice sounded in the cloud: "Boy, how did you find me? I don't believe you can see through my transformation technique.
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"I'm not interested in answering questions about people I don't know. I just want to ask Senior Yuan Qiong again. Do you really want to fight me to the point of losing both sides and take advantage of Ancestor Tu Xin?" Yu Wenzhou Yuan said with a sarcastic look on his face.
said.
"Both sides suffer?! You think too highly of yourself! Although it may take some effort to kill you, I can still pay the price." As soon as he said this, Mo Yun suddenly shot out a red light, which hit the target just in time.
On top of the shield of the formation.
The color of the shield changed suddenly, from red to yellow, and the five elements of spiritual energy in the center of the formation were rushing around!
When Yu Wen Zhouyuan saw this, his expression did not change, he just sighed softly, raised one hand, and a green magic spell hit the shield.
The five-element spiritual energy that was suddenly flowing around changed back and forth several times before returning to its original color.
"Hey! What did you do to my formation flag?" A surprised voice from the Yuanqiong human demon came from the cloud.
"Hands and legs? It's your turn to do it, right? I'm not that dirty!" Yuwen Zhouyuan replied without thinking.
"Hmph! Very good! You used my Qiankun Huihui pretty well, right?" Yuan Qiong said coldly, changing the subject.
"What? Are you..." Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed drastically! As if he remembered something, he immediately wanted to take off the Qiankun Huihui from his waist and throw it away from a distance.
But as soon as Yuan Qiong Human Demon finished speaking, the universe flashed and turned into a dark color like ink.
Then it turned into a thin cloud of black energy, which quickly shot up around Yuwen Zhouyuan, trapped him inside, and immediately tightened it up. The golden fox in it was thrown aside without asking.
This little thing was motionless, as if falling into a coma.
Suddenly suffering from this difficulty, even if Yuwen Zhouyuan was calm, his expression suddenly changed!
"Boy, how does it feel to draw souls and bind fairy silk? Can you still use the slightest magic power in your body now?" In the ink cloud above, the proud laughter of Yuan Qiong's human demon came.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan heard this, he was shocked and hurriedly mentioned his magic power, but then his face turned livid.
Yuwen Zhouyuan only felt that the magic power in his body seemed to be solidified and could not be extracted at all. It was obvious that these inexplicable soul-binding fairy threads were restraining the true essence. He couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart, and he hurriedly looked at these black lines carefully.
The black threads are densely wrapped around the body, and are shiny and black, exuding a faint aura of ghosts. At a glance, you can tell that it is an extremely weird and evil thing.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was inadvertently twitched! When he first got Qiankun Huihui, he had doubts about what the other party had done to it, but after careful inspection several times, he found nothing unusual.
Because Yu Wen Zhouyuan didn't bring any other magic weapon with him, he had to bite the bullet and use this thing. After he really used Qiankun Huihui to capture the incarnation of the "Shiquan True Spirit Fruit", he temporarily put aside his doubts.
Forgot it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he fell out with the other party, he was immediately plotted by the other party with this object, and even the mana and essence could not be used for a while.
But the green color on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face only froze for a moment, and then returned to normal immediately, because he immediately thought that there was a formation outside to protect him, and the other party had nothing to do with him for a while, which was enough for him to use his means to relieve this.
Trapped.
Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered. Just when he was about to call out to the group of colorful lightning snails above his head, a "pop" sound came from behind him.
The sound was so slight that if Yuwen Zhouyuan's consciousness hadn't been opened long ago and spread throughout the entire formation, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to detect this abnormality.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's hair stood on end, and he turned around suddenly without thinking. At the same time, he let out a scream, and the lightning snails in the sky rushed behind him.
A loud "boom" sound came from behind, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's face darkened. He saw a group of lightning snails behind him, blocking the way of a strange cyan figure, and desperately attacking him.
Although this figure's face was blurred and his body was full of ghostly aura, his hands turned into two giant green palms and danced wildly, slapping all the approaching lightning snails aside and not letting these flying insects get even half a step closer to him.
The lightning snail group was unable to make any achievements for a while.
What makes Yuwen Zhouyuan even more incredible is that the formation shield behind him is still intact, how could this ghost figure break in behind him without touching the restriction.
Before Yu Wen Zhouyuan could recover from his surprise, a voice came from the green figure yelling: "What kind of devils are these? They can even devour my invisible body. This is so evil."
The voice sounded exactly like the strange man's voice from before, and he looked quite angry at the moment.
Only then did Yuwen Zhouyuan notice that although the two green giant palms of the cyan shadow knocked those lightning snails away, at the moment of contact, they were still bitten one or two times by those colorful snails, and the little ones were bitten.
The green light was swallowed into his belly. No wonder the other party was so frightened and angry.
However, when this person who was still talking in the cloud just lurked behind him and suddenly attacked him, Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little puzzled.
However, this question flashed through Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind. Now was not the time to think about it. He had no intention of talking to the other party at all, and the scream in his mouth rang out again.
Immediately, a small number of lightning snails broke away from the battle group and flew towards him. In an instant, they crawled all over his body and started biting into those black threads.
Due to the loss of mana, Yuwen Zhouyuan could only use his voice to reluctantly command the lightning snail.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had to get out of trouble before the opponent found a way to deal with the lightning snail. After all, he still had fresh memories of the lightning snail being severely injured by a ghost roar in the ghost fog.
I'm afraid that the other party will do the same thing, which will be very embarrassing.
At this moment, the surrounding shield seemed to be hit by something heavy. After a few colorful lights flashed, the light wall began to shake.
Seeing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced back indifferently. It turned out to be the Yuan Qiong human demon in mid-air. In order to respond to the action of the cyan light and shadow, he launched an attack at this time.
Huge black air balls with a diameter of about ten feet were shot out from the ink cloud, hitting the light mask hard, and it looked like the restriction could not be sustained for long.
A strange light flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and he turned around without paying any attention. He looked at the dancing green monster blocked by the lightning snail more than ten feet away, his lips tightly closed and his face expressionless.
In just this short moment, half of the soul-binding fairy silk on his body had been torn off by those lightning snails. Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that his true energy was ready to be used, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.