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Chapter 79: The plan of the virtual army finally entered the net, the world was overturned and swallowed up

Gui Wujiu glanced at Feng Zhiqi and said with a smile: "Brother Feng has an extraordinary position in Jiuhe Sect. He probably doesn't care about some defensive treasures. I will have to trouble Brother Feng to take action next."

At this moment, Xi Qingheng's jade pot and Qianluo umbrella were all destroyed. Ai Wubei also had an ink screen magic weapon that completely collapsed.

What protects the five people now is Ai Wubei's last defensive secret treasure, the "Elixir Emperor Cauldron" which has been inherited by the Ai family for more than 6,000 years.

However, cracks loomed on the tripod's ears and three legs, and the body-protecting spiritual light it emitted was slightly weaker.

Xi Qingheng and others have sharp eyes, and they have already seen that the recovery speed of Baoding's body-protecting aura will be slightly slower with every blow.

This cauldron is only a few dozen breaths away from being completely destroyed. When the time comes, we will have to rely on Gui Wugui and Feng Zhiqi to take action.

Hearing Gui Wujiu's words, Feng Zhixi showed doubts on his face and said angrily: "I didn't expect that with your background, Gui Wujiu, you would be so stingy."

"Based on the common sense of warfare, your golden talisman has been used once before. In any case, you should give priority to using methods in the open, and think of the secret method as the last resort."

Gui Wujiu laughed loudly and said: "Gui has his own reasons, but now is not the time to make it public."

"Brother Laofeng helped me, and I will be compensated later by Gui."

Feng Zhixi snorted and said, "That's pretty much it."

With a wave of his hand, a bright red ribbon came out of Feng Zhiqi's sleeve, and instantly grew to a length of sixty or seventy feet, covering Gui Wujiu and the others, forming a barrier like blood.

Seeing the opportunity, Ai Wubei made a secret in his hand and took advantage of the situation to collect the "Elixir Emperor Cauldron" that was on the verge of breaking into his palm.

At this moment, Wei Yusheng controlled a three-color judge pen, circled it for a while, and stabbed hard into the blood-colored barrier.

This judge's pen has about five levels of refinement, and is the best treasure for breaking through defenses. Among the several treasures owned by Wei, Xie, and Zhang, this one is of the best quality. Without this treasure as a vanguard, Ai

Wu Bei and Xi Qingheng are two first-class treasures like the "Elixir Emperor Cauldron" and can hold on for at least half the time.

The judge's pen suddenly flew over and made contact with the blood-streaked silk. There was no sound, leaving only a trace of vitality fluctuation that was extremely difficult to detect.

Ai Wubei, Xi Qingheng, and Qin Mengxiao all let out a "ugh" sound, with shocked faces on their faces. Even Gui Wujiu was somewhat surprised and praised: "What a treasure."

It turns out that the previously top-notch magic weapon such as the "Elixir Emperor Cauldron" would leave ripples the size of a silver plate every time it was hit. The gap between offense and defense was extremely small, and it seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

However, Feng Zhixi's hundred-foot red silk was hit hard, leaving only a white spot the size of a grain of rice, and it was intact in the blink of an eye. The true biography of the Jiuhe Sect is worthy of being at the same level as the true biography of the Shangzong.

Feng Zhixi said gloomily: "Mr. Feng's 'Yusheng Red Silk' looks shiny, but every time it is used, the damage it suffers is irreversible."

"Feng's net worth cannot be compared with Gui Daoyou's."

Gui Wujiu smiled and said, "Don't worry. I won't let fellow Feng Daoist suffer."

Feng Zhiqi's face was cold and indifferent, and he did not respond. But his eyes wandered, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly.

He coughed quickly to hide the secret joy in his heart.

The name of the defensive magic weapon "Wind Stop" is actually not "Yusheng Red Silk", but "Yusheng Colorful Silk".

This treasure has one master and seven attachments, and the main silk ribbon is kept in the hands of an elder of the Jiuhe Sect. It is practiced one by one, with seven colors, imitating the rainbow in the sky. Its power far exceeds the Eight Refinement Treasures, and is only comparable to the Hunyuan Real Treasure.

Slightly inferior.

The seven attached treasures, each of a different color, are held in the hands of seven true disciples, and the red silk ribbon held by Rufeng Zhixi is one of them. Even if these seven attached treasures are damaged outside, they will return to the Jiuhe Sect's mountain gate.

It can also be refined back through the main silk sacrifice.

Feng Zhiqi thought to himself: "I planned this trip to see Yue Heng's true character. Wouldn't it be great to go out for some sightseeing? Who would have thought that I would encounter so many unlucky things! However, if I could have more

A six-refinement magic weapon stolen from me is enough to overcome this."

Gui Wujiu noticed the subtle changes in Feng Zhiqi's expression, but did not expose it and said with a smile: "There is nothing to do here, why don't I treat Brother Feng to a drink."

"Brother Ai, fellow Taoist Xi, fellow Taoist Qin, let's drink together." After saying this, the brilliance of the holding ring in the palm of his hand flashed, and a piece of leather felt with a radius of about ten feet was spread on the ground.

Gui Wujiu smiled and said: "Four of you, please take a seat." He was the first one and sat calmly on the felt. He took out the objects hidden in the ring of collecting things one by one.

Wine glasses, jugs, jade cases, gourds, even bronze tripods, stoves, bronze buildings, large and small bags, some rulers and jade slips.

The incident happened suddenly. Feng Zhiqi and the other four people didn't know what Gui Wujiu was up to, so they had to look at each other in shock.

Gui Wujiu smiled slightly and sent messages to the four people with his divine will.

The four of them were all stunned, and then they were all relieved. Especially Xi Qingheng and Qin Mengxiao, whose faces could not help but glow with joy.

Xi Qingheng pressed his chest and said, "Senior Yue is indeed very skilled in cultivation. With that, we have nothing to worry about." He waved his clothes and sat down casually.

The five people sat down and Gui Wujiu pointed out one by one: "There are three kinds of fine wines here. One of them is the famous wine of Yue Heng Sect, 'Mist Curtain Silk', which has a subtle and profound taste and endless aftertaste; the second one is obtained from the lower realm and is known as 'Mist Curtain Silk'."

"Zangxu Immortal Wine', its taste is unpredictable, and it is won by surprise."

"As for the last one, it is another famous wine from Shangzong, called 'Flying Waterfall Washing God'. This wine is unparalleled in its violence and speaks directly to the heart. Fellow Daoist Feng will just give it back, but drink less; Fellow Daoist Ai and the other three,

It's better to mix it with water and give it a taste."

While Gui Wujiu was talking, he went into the interlayer of the copper cauldron where the "Zangxu Immortal Wine" was cooked, adding various ingredients and adjusting the temperature of the wine.

Ai Wubei thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "If Ai remembers correctly, 'Zangxu Immortal Wine' seems to be a product of Yujingmen and has been famous in the wilderness for a long time. Ai has long been eager to drink a cup, but he has never

No chance."

"Thanks to the blessing of fellow Taoist friends, Ai came to try the taste of this 'Zangxu Immortal Wine'."

"As for Guizong's fine wine, it must be of higher quality. However, Ai is still self-aware. Even his fellow Taoists rate it as a famous wine, and Ai really doesn't dare to try it."

Ai Wubei grabbed a porcelain cup in his hand, sipped it with his backhand, and drank a cup of "Zangxu Immortal Wine".

When the wind stopped, Xi Qingheng and Qin Mengxiao raised their glasses to drink the wine. After one sip, they all marveled and laughed endlessly.

After drinking to the point of full enjoyment, Gui Wujiu holds the bamboo ruler in his hand and strikes to build harmony.

Good wine and good news complement each other.

The battle was originally very intense, but now it suddenly took a turn, and the style of the painting suddenly changed.

All this fell in He Ning's eyes.

He Ning heard heavy breathing sounds from the head growing out of Ye Minghong's back, and she couldn't help but feel anxious secretly. Seeing that Gui Wujiu and the others were calm and relaxed, drinking and talking loudly, it was obvious that the other party had a plan in mind and was sure of victory.

The red damask of Feng Zhixi is obviously much more defensive than the previous treasures. He Ning is really not sure how long it will take Xie Jinchan and others to break through it.

There is another important message. The golden manhole that Gui Wujiu had manifested when he faced his sneak attack has not yet been used. The defensive power of that thing is so high that it seems to be better than the red silk ribbon that the wind has stopped.

Although when the cultivation level is insufficient, there is usually a time limit for controlling magic weapons beyond the level. But who knows whether it is a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, or an hour?

Two quarters of an hour has passed by now.

Yue Xuanying's "moisturizing and soundless" method had cut off more than 20% of He Ning's and others' aura.

But He Ning was still hesitating whether to make up his mind and seek unexpected changes. The five of them had been careful to meet the enemy before, but now they suddenly relaxed. Is it possible that they were playing tricks on themselves, but in fact they had reached the end of their strength?

But if there are obviously signs and warnings, but you turn a blind eye and lose the chance of victory, then it is really a fool's errand.

He Ning made up his mind and pretended to work with Karma Hong to maintain the "Nine Locks of Demonic Elements". In fact, he secretly observed every move of the five people and did not miss any subtleties in their expressions.

Gui Wujiu's heart is extremely clear. There is still a hundred breaths of time before Feng Zhixi's "Yusheng Red Silk" defense fails. Whether it succeeds or not depends on this moment.

Just now, he sent a message to Feng Zhixi, Xi Qingheng and other four people. Yue Xuanying's divine will told him that he could apply a secret method to Feng Zhixi's "Jade Sheng Red Silk" to extend his life by half an hour. Now the crisis has been resolved.

, the five of them just need to wait for the good news.

This is of course blameless nonsense.

But Xi Qingheng and others were greatly delighted by this. Their faces were relaxed, excited, and their minds were relaxed. There was no fraud at all. Any old fox who was good at observing words and expressions could not find any flaws.

Because their joy was completely real, how could there be any flaws?

There are still fifty breaths left.

At this moment, He Ning finally moved!

I saw He Ning and Karma Hong's twin bodies, suddenly like a golden cicada taking off its shell, a large ball of demonic energy squeezed out of the vest.

As soon as the demonic energy was generated, it transformed into a human form.

This humanoid face turned its back to Yue Xuanying's "Heaven's Heart Shakes Down", but it didn't seem to be infected by this work. After breaking away from the main body of Karma, it was like an arrow from a string, only to hit Guiwu!

However, the main body of Karma seems to be only an empty shell. The time it can last has been reduced from two hours to less than one hour.

This secret technique was cultivated by the original body of Karma Hong, and it is considered to be one of the best techniques for dismantling demons. No matter how much mana is divided, it will be lost, and it cannot be restored at all.

In addition, since the clone itself is incomplete, it also needs the divine will of someone else to possess it. This loss of divine will is also an irreversible damage.

If it weren't for a desperate move, He Ningjuan wouldn't use this move!

Because, with He Ning's sophisticated eyesight, having lived for more than a thousand years, he really couldn't see any sign of the five of them showing off.

Even though Ai Wubei is not to blame, Ai Wubei may have a deeper scheming, but at a glance, it is clear that he is the same person from the practice to the character of his mind, and he is following the trend of the flow and being innocent.

What's more, Qin Mengxiao is still young and the city government is not strict; Xi Qingheng is a member of the Yuxuan Sect. He Ning knows her well and is by no means a sophisticated person.

These people were laughing and drinking, and there was absolutely nothing false about it. It was obvious that they really had a chance to win. After making this judgment, He Ning had no choice but to put his life into action!

When Xie Jinchan and the other three saw He Ning taking action in person, they immediately retreated far away, only briefly skimming the formation.

Gui Wujiu looked calm, as if he was not worried about this change of situation at all. He smiled lightly and said: "Brother Feng, your 'Yusheng Red Silk' is enough to temporarily resist the magic transformation method like 'Buxu Shift'. It's not a big statement."

Cheating each other?"

Feng Zhixi snorted and said, "Who do you think Feng is, fellow Taoist Gui?"

The Jiuhe Sect and the Nine Great Sects have different living environments, and they also have their own emphasis on magical powers and magic weapons. This sect is located in the vast world, and has far more opportunities to deal with demons than Yue Heng and other nine sects.

Among demonic powers, there are often many methods of transforming reality into reality, which are good at breaking through physical defenses. For example, Elder Xu has not yet reached the fourth level of Nascent Soul, but he is able to break through the defense of the True Order Talisman. This is the reason why.

Therefore, Feng Zhixi's "Jade Sheng Red Silk" may have less frontal defense than the real messenger, but it has a little more ability to resist the transformation of virtual reality.

Although, it only lasts for tens of breaths.

Gui Wujiu smiled calmly and said, "That's good!" With these three words, his tone suddenly became more serious!

Feng Zhixi and the others were keenly aware of a trace of murderous intent, and were infected by Gui Wu Guo, and they also felt a sense of pride.

While he was talking, the clone had already sprinted forward. The face of this clone was half like Karma Hong and half like He Ning, which was really weird.

Although this clone only has a quarter of the magic power of Karma Hong at its peak, it far exceeds the limit of the Nascent Soul realm. Wherever it goes, it is stained with demonic energy, and its aura is frightening.

This demonic body has already approached "Yusheng Red Silk" ten feet away.

Gui Wujiu's eyes flashed and he shouted: "Go!"

As soon as the Dantian became hot, a soft white light burst out of the body, facing the direction of the "He Ning" clone's head-on sprint, and it was about to hit head-on!

A trace of fear flashed in He Ning's eyes.

The magic power contained in this white bead is actually not very strong. However, the quality of the white bead itself is extremely hard. What is even more surprising is that this "hardness" is not only effective against tangible objects, but also can deal with invisible evil energy.

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When his clone attacked Gui Guo for the first time, he planned to let this place pass through the void demonic energy, but he didn't expect that his clone was completely shattered by the white bead and turned into rotten earth.

Even though this demonic body was much stronger now, He Ning had a hunch in his heart that a head-on attack would not be a good idea.

At this time, He Ning had already decided not to delay, to attack instead of defend, and to directly capture Gui Wujiu and the others. How could he want to create complications and get entangled with this surprisingly solid white bead.

So he controlled his clone and lifted his body slightly to avoid the white beads.

He Ning originally thought that this white bead might be very spiritual. If he couldn't avoid it, he had a plan in mind to deal with it.

Little did he know that this white bead was actually like a marble. After being hit, it would splash water and be difficult to recover. Once activated, it would only walk in a straight line. It was thrown into the air blankly, jumped hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye, and fell not far away.

of lake water.

The white bead was so strong that it made a "plop" sound and caused waves to rise more than ten feet high.

This was an unexpected surprise. He Ning's old face glowed with brilliance, but he didn't care about the white beads. He quickly cheered up, made a twist, and manipulated the method of altering the virtual and real clones, and suddenly got into the "Yusheng Red Silk".

The clone got into the red damask and took a closer look, only to find that it had not completely passed the test. The blood was currently flowing, rolling up and down, blocking the way forward.

It seems that in terms of covering up the invisible, this thing is actually better than the Golden Talisman of Gui Wu Guo.

He Ning snorted and immediately saw that this was also a method of "changing the virtual and the real", but the level was lower than his magic power. It only took tens of breaths of effort to break it.

Feelings of no blame.

Sure enough, as I experienced that day, not long after my true treasure golden elixir fell into the water, the sky turned upside down and entered that place.

At this moment, the connection between the golden elixir and the object became clearer and more manageable.

Gui Wujiu perked up, sensed the power of the elixir, and silently performed the elixir formula. He pointed his finger in parallel and shouted: "Get up!"

Unexpectedly, after drinking it, there would be no movement at all.

On Quhuan Island, the weather was calm. He Ning's clone broke through two more levels in the "Yusheng Red Silk"; Karma Hong's real body maintained the "Nine Locks of Demonic Elements" without any movement; Xie Jinchan and others gave way

More than a hundred feet away, sweeping the formation from afar.

As for Feng Zhixi, Xi Qingheng and the other four people, their eight eyes were fixed on Gui Wujiu. They seemed a little embarrassed and they didn't know which song Gui Wujiu was singing.

Gui Wu Guo was slightly surprised.

When he was facing the enemy and condensing the clone, he transported the golden elixir out of the body on Quhuan Island. Gui Wujiu had that induction, and from this he became more convinced that his golden elixir had a secret, and that it was different from the essence of Yuanying Zhenren.

The baby's out-of-body experience has the same magical effect.

At that time, Gui Wujiu had already guessed that he would be able to accomplish this without waiting for the Nascent Soul realm.

This plan has been formed since then. However, if the golden elixir is released for no reason, the other party will definitely intercept it if it is suspicious. You need to wait for a reasonable opportunity to transport the golden elixir into the lake!

He skillfully set up a suspicious enemy and cleared the blame.

But now it seems that my "golden elixir" may be comparable to Yuanying's out-of-body experience in terms of mystical powers, but the power of the elixir is too weak.

Although the same level of subtle induction was produced, it was not enough to move it!

After dozens of breaths, He Ning will break through and enter the formation. Even if he kills this clone with the "Writing Sword", it will be meaningless.

Insufficient elixir power?

Gui Wujiu's eyes turned cold and he made an instant decision. Between life and death, even if it was a bet, this step must be taken!

When Gui Wujiu formed the golden elixir, he had a sudden idea to fill the "invisible" golden elixir with the magic elixir.

Now, he did what he wanted to do but didn't do.

He relaxed the restrictions on his magic power and used a method of "Qi Returning Golden Pill". The magic pill that was wandering around the body was sensed, suddenly turned invisible, left the body, and poured violently. The direction of "return" was not to one's own Dantian.

, but the real treasure golden elixir!

The demonic energy pursues the direction of the summons at the bottom of the lake and absorbs it!

Once the magic elixir is dispersed, it is not like the real treasure golden elixir, which is a tangible object and is not blocked by others.

The summoning of this kind of breath is almost as fast as the Yuanying master's Yuanying out-of-body escape. In the blink of an eye, all the essence of demonic energy is injected into the "full bead" and condensed into a magic elixir!

The breath surged.

In an instant, countless births and deaths erupted within the Quanzhu; a moment later, everything was calm and came to an end. Constrained by a strange external force, all the tangible energy of the magic elixir was firmly filled in the invisible golden elixir.

The Taoist elixir, the magic elixir, and the true treasure of life are temporarily integrated into one.

In fact, if he did this when forming the elixir of Guiwujiu, the two qi would attack each other and he would definitely end up in ashes. But since his golden elixir was first integrated with the "Quanzhu", using the indestructible form of the "Quanzhu" as a paradigm, at this moment, he would actually

Two breaths, one black and one white, completely restrained it.

The aura of this "True Treasure Golden Pill" soared instantly, almost crossing the threshold of the fourth level of the Golden Pill, and touching the edge of the Nascent Soul realm with one hand.

Gui Wujiu's face was filled with radiance, full of excitement and joy.

The bet was won!

Guilty of guilt and then using the magic formula, he shouted: "Get up!"

The trinity of true treasures, the golden elixir, rolls rapidly in the small world deep in the lake, emitting an uncertain black and white brilliance, releasing stronger magic power, and completing the final summons.

This time, a strange feeling finally occurred. The thing was finally awakened completely, and the originally calm lake surface suddenly boiled. The ground beneath my feet seemed to be shaking faintly.

Success!

But the next moment Gui Wujiu discovered that even though the induction had occurred, he still couldn't control it.

There was a faint voice coming from the depths of the lake. It was a bit lively, a bit lazy, a bit willful, a bit stubborn, and seemed extremely reluctant.

Gui Wujiu had a clear sense of divine will, and what he conveyed was: "Too weak!"

"It" despises the person who awakens himself with the fortune-making method. His cultivation level is too low and he is unwilling to be controlled by it.

The earthquake and water surges stopped, and everything became calm again.

Feng Zhiqi's expression changed and he said: "Gui Wu Guo, what are you trying to do? Is it okay?"

"In ten breaths at most, the old guy will rush out of the 'Yusheng Hongling'. By then, the five of us will be finished together."

Gui Wu was unmoved. His eyes were full of determination, and he once again used his divine will to guide him.

After the handover of divine will, Gui Wujiu shouted loudly:

"You know, after Gui entered Hengtan, all the magic formulas were destroyed."

"Follow me and I will return you the fruits of freedom in the future; otherwise, you will have no choice but to sleep in the deserted sea forever!"

When this sound came out, Gui Wujiu felt in his heart that there was a wave of entanglement and hesitation at the bottom of the lake.

At this moment, there was a "crash", and the "Yusheng Red Silk" had been defeated. He Ning's clone, with a sinister smile on his face, rushed towards Gui Wujiu and the others.

He Ning shook his body and divided it into seven parts again, forming a circle. Each of these seven clones had the cultivation level at the peak of the third level of Nascent Soul.

Although Gui Wujiu's "Zhuwu Sword" was activated but not activated, it left a deep impression on He Ning. When He Ning activated it, how could He Ning not think of a countermeasure in advance?

A thin line between life and death!

Just when He Ning thought he had a winning chance, something emerged from the center of the lake, accompanied by terrifying power. It contained the charm of laws and principles, making people unable to help but feel the desire to worship.

This kind of majesty in which all things are dominated by me, and whose laws illuminate the heavens, can only be compared with the power of shortcuts!

In Gui Wujiu's mind, he suddenly felt that his soul had been stabbed, and a heart-wrenching tearing feeling came from there. If his soul had not been strengthened twice by ink beads, it would have become stupid at this moment.

Even so, Gui Wujiu is standing there, unable to move at all.

He Ning's arm is just a stone's throw away from Gui Wujia.

But the difference of a few feet has become an eternal separation.

At this moment, a ray of light fell on the entire Quhuan Island, turning everything upside down in an instant!

This "everything turned upside down" is not an empty word.

In the eyes of He Ning and his clones, Ye Minghong, Xie Jinchan and others, things were really turned upside down.

The five people felt that the sky and the earth were spinning. In an instant, they were floating in the air, with the sky spinning above their heads, and the sun and moon disappeared. Looking up at the sky, there were only foreign objects like the red morning glow wandering uncertainly, mosaic of a piece of blue sky as a curtain.

But when he looked around, he found that there was no trace of Yue Xuanying and others.



At this time, in front of Gui Wugui, Feng Zhixi and others, Karma Minghong, He Ning and the other five people also no longer exist.

There was only one chubby little man wearing a bright red bellyband and a braid on his head. He pouted and rolled his eyes at Gui Wujiu, and then looked around for a while out of curiosity.

His hands, as tender as lotus root joints, held a three-legged copper furnace the size of a fist, emitting nine colors of light. Around this furnace, the Taoist rhyme flowed and the vitality traveled around.

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