Seeing the eternal astrolabe right in front of him, as long as he was given three breaths of time to cast the spell, he could pocket it.
But Wu Yi still gritted his teeth and turned sideways to avoid it, allowing the astrolabe to be hit by the strong wind of the fist.
The astrolabe did not move at all, and a circle of white light spots appeared around the body, which bounced away the strong wind. These light spots were the spells that locked the eternal astrolabe, and Wu Yi just cast the spell to disperse them, otherwise
No one can take it away.
"Yinggui, it turns out it's you!" Wu Yi shouted angrily.
If he were to take a punch from someone, although he wouldn't die, his skin would still have to peel off.
"Who do I think you are, Wu Yi? I haven't seen you for a thousand years. You're fine!"
The visitor was dressed in gray shorts, as simple as a dock handyman in the secular world. But no one would regard him as an ordinary person. Looking at him was like looking at the towering trees in the wilderness, and the thick and vigorous stones in front of the mountain gate, showing a return to nature.
the breath.
This person is none other than the True Lord Yinggui of Changdu Sect and a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
One is a great demon at the top level of Xihuang, and the other is Long You, the highest-level physical cultivator. The two of them started to attack directly as if they had a tacit understanding, and both abandoned those magic techniques. They fought like warriors in the world.
It was a matter of punching me and kicking me. It was simple and unsophisticated but it concealed the profound power of heaven and earth. It was hard to tell the outcome for a moment.
Ye Ruzhan ignored the fight between the two and took the opportunity to step forward and continue casting spells.
Of course Yun Ling would not give him the chance to take away the eternal astrolabe. She hurriedly broke through the blue light curtain and flew forward.
But before she could touch the astrolabe, she was pulled by an invisible force.
At some point, a gap opened in the ground at the edge of the altar, forming an abyss. And this mysterious invisible force pulled her toward the depths of darkness.
She wanted to perform the Swinging Step, but found that her magic seemed to be suppressed, and she was unable to jump out, and could only fall down irresistibly.
The tearing feeling running around her body told her that this was not a simple abyss. The strong wind carrying the suppressive power of tearing and destruction reminded her that this was a rift in space!
The footwork she was proud of was of no use here, and she had no choice but to use all her defensive weapons to slow down her fall.
Seeing this, Ye Ruzhan no longer cared about the astrolabe.
He stopped casting spells, flew down and threw the dragon rope, and the long rope wrapped around Yun Ling's slender waist.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Ye." Yun Ling looked up at him and solemnly thanked him.
"..." Ye Ruzhan smiled bitterly and raised his eyes to look at the eternal astrolabe not far away, filled with regret.
He used all his strength from above to stop her from falling. At this moment, he had no energy left to continue casting spells. Wuyi and Yinggui Zhenjun were fighting endlessly. If they wanted to take the plate, they would have to use...
...
Just when he hesitated, he heard an angry rebuke full of hatred.
"You brat, why don't you hurry up and get the astrolabe? In the face of a formidable enemy, you are still lingering on an affair between a man and a woman? But you want to abandon the ten thousand-year-old cause of my Xihuang Temple?"
Wu Yi was very angry. Ever since he advanced, there were few opponents in Long You. Even when he met the most powerful swordsman Chang Ming, he had never been so discouraged.
He was also unlucky, and he was not afraid of any monk who had the cultivation level of Long You Yuan. However, the person he met now was Ying Gui, the highest-level body-refining monk in Long You.
After Yinggui advanced to the Yuanhou cultivation level, his body was tempered like a copper wall and could compete with the powerful demon bodies of the demon clan. Even because of his focus on body tempering, his body might be stronger than ordinary demon cultivators of the same level.
He couldn't help but win.
"Yinggui, you have been promoted to the Yuan Empress a long time ago. Instead of rushing towards your bright future, why are you here to stop me?"
The bright future Wu Yi talks about refers to heading to the land of divine revelation.
The land of divine revelation, this is a secret that only monks who have advanced to the level of Yuanhou are qualified to know.
On the path of cultivating immortality, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.
I don’t know when, maybe tens of thousands of years ago, maybe hundreds of thousands of years ago, in short, after a certain change in the world, the vitality of the world in Longyou Realm became increasingly scarce, and even the rare objects of the world needed for advancement were scarce. gradually became extinct.
Therefore, once the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying advance to the late stage of Yuanying, they must begin to prepare to go to the "land of divine enlightenment" alone to seek new opportunities. Therefore, these monks in the late stage of Yuanying rarely visit the Longyou Realm. Have they already left? , is to practice hard in seclusion in preparation for leaving, and will not easily appear in front of the monks in Longyou World again.
"Of course I can't bear to leave you." Zhenjun Yinggui turned a blind eye to Wu Yi's irritation. He smiled slightly and continued teasing: "How about you agree to my proposal back then and sign a blood contract with me? I will take you with me." good?"
Although Ying Gui smiled and pretended to be relaxed, doubts arose in his heart, and he was slightly uneasy.
Speaking of which, he and Wu Yi have been acquaintances for thousands of years.
As a physical cultivator, he has been involved in the depths of the Western Wilderness all year round. The more dangerous and dangerous the place is, the more suitable it is for him to temper his body. Naturally, he knows more or less about these demonic cultivators in the Western Wilderness.
Wu Yi has an extraordinary position among the group of demon cultivators in the Western Wilderness. Even if he is not the leader, he is at least a role similar to the great elder of a large spiritual sect. Wu Yi secretly sneaked into the Dragon Spirit Land this time to steal the eternal astrolabe. It's going to cause some big disaster.
In a short period of time, he was unable to surrender to Wu Yi immediately, and another boy from Xihuang was watching eagerly from the side...
Hearing Ying Gui's joke, Wu Yi glared at him fiercely and cursed: "Fart! How dare a mere body cultivator dream of becoming my master?"
It’s simply wishful thinking!
He gritted his teeth and murmured for a long time. After all, he knew that he was not as sharp as a cultivator, so he simply kept silent and only wanted to use force to suppress the other party.
Wu Yi roared so loudly that not only Ye Ruzhan heard it clearly, but Yun Ling also felt extremely embarrassed.
She raised her eyes and looked at Ye Ruzhan and said, "Fellow Taoist Ye, don't worry about me..."
She didn't want to owe him any more favors. If she died like this, it would be her fate. She accepted it!
But in the blink of an eye, if Fang Ye Ruzhan left to help the demon cultivator named Wuyi, wouldn't the eternal astral disk fall into the hands of that demon cultivator?
"..." For a moment, she was a little confused, but she was relieved of her fear.
Ye Ruzhan was silent, and there was no movement for a while.
"You...!"
Seeing that Ye Ruzhan was motionless, Wu Yi became furious. He wanted to seize the opportunity and continue his rant, but the scene in front of him stopped his words abruptly.
"This is... the incarnation of Jin Yun?"
At some point, Ye Ruzhan had quietly used a strange arm that resembled a beast's claws.
This arm was made of pure gold and seemed to be alive, replacing Ye Ruzhan's original spell-casting arm, firmly holding on to the horned dragon rope to help Yun Ling resist the pulling force of sinking.
"Yun Ling, I'll come back as soon as I go, just hold on!"
Wait for me!
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