"Xiao Wuhui, I stopped your sweetheart from peeking at your thoughts." Meng Fei's voice sounded in Da Wuhui's Taoist thoughts.
"Ah - Concubine Meng!!! Aren't you asleep?" Da Wuhui asked in surprise.
"Didn't I tell you about my condensed thunder and lightning body? Just because it appears once, doesn't mean it can't appear again in Dao thoughts." Meng Fei said naturally.
"Well... your expression before made me think it would be difficult for you to wake up." Da Wuhui felt like he was being tricked.
"I can't help it, this is my own temperament." Meng Fei was still as angry as ever.
"You -" Da Wuhui looked at her heartbreaking temperament that made men full of love and compassion, and couldn't get angry at all, "Forget it, just wake up and tell me how to get to the ninth prison now?"
"You haven't passed the eighth prison yet, so you want to go to the ninth prison." Meng Fei said with a half-smile.
Da Wugui said in surprise: "Didn't you break those two weird formations?"
"The formation is broken, but I never said anything about the eighth prison. Let's wait until you pass the eighth prison." Meng Fei laughed again, "I didn't expect that Xiao Wugui's luck would be so good, and it would go so smoothly.
into the eighth prison."
"What a man, I almost didn't see the sun tomorrow." Da Wuhui said depressingly. He didn't escape a narrow escape that time. He also said that he successfully entered the eighth prison.
"Okay, I'm watching. I just want to remind you that if things go too smoothly, there will be monsters. But you don't have to worry about it, I will help you." Meng Fei still smiled and said, "Now I have moved the Xingyun gossip.
In your mind, the Nebula Bagua can absorb and purify various powers from heaven and earth. I can use a small amount of these powers to repair my body. In the future, you should use the Nebula Bagua to absorb as many powers as possible."
"Like the power of lightning?"
"Well, with the power of thunder and lightning purified by the eight strands of Nebula, I can now condense the thunder spirit body. After I slowly refine it, I can turn it into a pure spirit body. When the pure spirit body reaches a certain level, I will reunite the spirit body.
God. After reuniting the soul and finding a good body, you can be reborn. By then, let alone this mysterious fetus, I can take you to a higher heaven to roam wildly."
"Okay!" Da Wuhui nodded firmly. Not to mention Meng Fei's strength, just what Meng Fei knew was a huge help.
"Haha... you can go out. If you can withstand this attack from the Eighth Hell, you can reach the Ninth Hell's Heavenly Prison through the Climbing Tree."
"What is the tree that ascends to the sky?" Da Wuhui asked puzzledly.
"It's better to take care of your life first. Youchi, the strongest monster among the ninth level, is here."
"What did you say?" Before Da Wuhui could ask clearly, he heard a deafening roar while he was meditating.
"Woo~~wu~~ga~~ga~~"
Hearing the howls, Da Wuhui stood up, and everyone stood up too.
Le Yunyan, Qiqi and Wang Ying unconsciously came behind Da Wuhui and surrounded him. Then, the three women looked at each other strangely, each with a different look in their eyes.
Hearing this sound, Wang Yang said solemnly: "Trouble is coming. It may be the strongest ninth-level magical beast Youchi in the Cretaceous Mountains."
"Indeed, it should be Youchi, the strongest monster in the ninth level of the Cretaceous Mountains." Sun Sheqiang, who has recovered as before, also said.
"It's difficult to deal with." Wang Yanjun nodded and said.
"Although it is difficult to deal with it, Youchi's horns and skin are good materials for weapon training. It's a pity that we don't have anyone from the Weapon Refining Sect here, otherwise we would be able to refine several ninth-level magic weapons." Mao Lei looked at the woods.
Deep said, "But Youchi's blood can actually draw the ninth-level immortal talisman."
"If we can meet King You Chi and get all the materials from his body, we may be able to refine a magic weapon that is infinitely close to the realm of a real person." Dai Shuangyin also said.
"Haha... great! I happen to know someone from the Weapon Refining Sect. I will definitely find that King Youchi later! Second brother, I see you are missing a piece of armor. I will make you one."
Okay?" Sun Sheqiang excitedly slapped Da Wuhui vigorously.
This fighting maniac!
"I'm sorry! I don't know you at the moment. If I could, I would throw you into the mouth of King Youchi right now." Zhang Shida gritted his teeth in pain and almost roared in the end.
Seeing this situation, Mao Lei said calmly: "Cultivation of immortals should be calm, not to be happy with things, not to feel sad for oneself, not to be surprised by favors and disgrace, and just watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court..."
"Fart!" Sun Sheqiang slashed with his knife. Mao Lei seemed to have anticipated Sun Sheqiang's blow. As soon as he raised his knife, a divine talisman appeared in front of him.
"Three Mountains and Five Mountains Defense Spell!"
The golden light of the spell flashed, and several mountain-shaped shadows appeared, blocking Sun Sheqiang's sword.
Mao Lei blocked it, but the tree next to it became very unlucky. It was forced by the sword energy and exploded with a "boom-" sound.
Then the sound of "rumbling--" came endlessly.
Sun Sheqiang looked at the tree next to him in confusion. He just chopped it symbolically and did not use his spiritual power. How could it become like this?
"No! Everyone, please pay attention, it's Youchi." Wang Yang shouted.
After Wang Yang finished speaking, he immediately deployed the Five Spirit Defense to cover everyone. The others were also in a tight formation, waiting for Youchi's arrival.
Accompanied by a deafening sound, one-horned monsters about seven feet tall and two feet long surrounded them.
Youchi has strong limbs, a smooth body, and liquid skin, faintly emitting crystal blue light. His copper bell-like eyes look at the weak human in front of him, full of disdain and provocation.
"But, it's very strange." Da Wuhui looked at the people around him and then at Youchi.
Da Wuhui felt that in the eyes of Sun Sheqiang and others, these Youchi didn't seem to have much to say other than being thick-skinned...
Sun Sheqiang once killed ten of the ninth-level monsters with one strike, as well as some of those below the eighth level.
Needless to say, Wang Yanjun, when he was in his heyday, just teleported through space and a group of ghosts disappeared.
Dai Shuangyin. This disciple of the Miaoshou Huitian Sect is good at studying the movement of spiritual power and using the weak to defeat the strong. What's more, he is not weak either. Facing Youchi, isn't it the tragedy of Youchi.
Mao Lei's immortal talismans appear one after another, and all kinds of strange spells will appear. Facing Youchi, there should be no problem.
However, the Eighth Prison is the last and second prison of Nine Hell Mountain, and with the weird ancient formation just now, it is a bit too simple to have some ninth-level monsters appear now.
Just when Da Wuhui thought of this, Sun Sheqiang had already flown up and rushed out of Wang Yang's five-spirit defense. The Demonic Sword transformed into layers of extremely powerful black sword energy and enveloped a Youchi, causing the Youchi to instantly turn into ashes.
"Haha...it's a piece of cake...tsk tsk...hahaha..." Sun Sheqiang laughed boldly.
"Tianmozi, you are such a waste, you don't know how to cherish materials at all." Mao Lei watched with distress as Sun Sheqiang got up and swung his knife, and Wuying said even his blood was evaporated.
Sun Sheqiang turned around and said with a smile: "Sorry, I got excited at the moment."
After saying that, he flew into the Five Spirit Defense.
The Youchi outside seemed to sense a threat and began to attack the Five Spirits' defenses one after another. Wang Yang watched with a calm expression, like a teacher watching his students misbehaving.
How could the Wuling's defense be so powerful that Youchi's brute force could break through it...