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Chapter 452: Through the clouds and sky, jade white tiger, the past is like a knife
"wear!"
Shining brightly for nine days, it is just like clouds rising and falling, just like clouds rolling. In the bright blue clouds, it seems like a flexible dragon shuttles among the clouds.
This blow was a bit harder than before. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth changed so much that the expressions of those who spied on it changed again. How could they dare to force it again? Zong's body moved and the color of the water fluttered.
"With just this ability, I can resist and penetrate the clouds and the sky." Zuo Wuzhou's Yang Soul burned with rays of light, just like a bright sun, shining in the night. It was really a big momentum.
"Chuangyunkong" means piercing the emptiness of the clouds, and can penetrate the emptiness of the clouds. It means that it is permeable and indestructible. How can it be resisted by ordinary people.
As soon as the spying person turned around, the beam of light breathed silently, and with the momentum of an angry wave, it circled in an arc, striking and exploding as if it were spiritual.
"Not good." The face of the spy changed wildly, and he cursed in his heart. This burst of light was corroded like mercury, making it difficult for people to guard against it. It was really terrifying.
"Piercing the Clouds and the Sky" is not a self-invented skill, but was learned casually when referring to other combat techniques. Because of its great power and the characteristics of being indestructible to anything, "Piercing the Clouds and the Sky" is very popular. Therefore, Zuo Wuzhou is free to
I occasionally practiced a few times when I had nothing to do.
Unexpectedly, it came in handy at this time.
The concubine collapsed!
The snooping people were like meteorites clinging to the mountain peaks, knocking down countless plants and trees. I was really angry and shouted: "Wait a minute, it's a misunderstanding!"
But Zuo Wuzhou was seen rising up like a god of war in the heavens! "Put it on again!"
It is impolite and even hostile to spy on others at night. None of the soul monks have secrets, especially Zuo Wuzhou. But he wants to smooth over the misunderstanding with a word, which is extremely shameless.
The spy cursed loudly and broke out in cold sweat. But he saw Zuo Wuzhou in a myriad of ways. He raised and moved his arms, and the two rays of light merged into one, bursting into endless sounds, which were like the roar of the golden crow of the sun. Its power was
Directly to Jiuxiao.
The power of the embrace seemed to be an understatement, but it was terrifying. As soon as the light beam hit, the mountain peak was rumbling through a huge cross-cutting tunnel, and the rubble plummeted.
Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly: "Misunderstanding? It's a misunderstanding that you spied on me. It's just a misunderstanding that someone wants to take your head."
"Let's see who misunderstands more."
"You want to kill me!" The spy's expression changed with horror, and his anger burned. He originally wanted to explain. In anger, he screamed: "I'm afraid of you if you tell me!"
Just when it was about to be a life-and-death battle, the few people hiding in the dark finally couldn't help it anymore and came out through the clouds: "Wait a minute, you two, this is indeed a misunderstanding."
Zuo Wuzhou's face under the mask was extremely indifferent: "Say!"
He squeezed and retracted his hands, and the radiant Yang Soul Power was kneaded in his hands without being released. However, the looming Soul Power was brewing with powerful explosive power, so no one would be cautious for fear of irritating him.
When several people saw this, they looked at each other awkwardly, thinking that this man seemed cold, but his temper was surprisingly hot.
A fat man with a smile came out and smiled politely: "Fat man, I would like to be a member of the Boundless Society."
How could Zuo Wuzhou be moved by this? Fatty Wen was shocked: "This man has a very strong will."
Smiling again, Fatty Wen said: "Martial Saint Mei's spying is actually to prevent the devil from sneaking in. It is a testing method unanimously approved by all the martial saints. Brother Lin, please be considerate."
Several other people appeared and smiled bitterly: "Exactly, exactly, Lin Wusheng probably knew that there were demons infiltrating the Soul-Heaven Conference more than fifty years ago.
I don’t know what kind of magic method the devil has acquired to cover up one or two things.”
"So, spying on Brother Lin is absolutely necessary."
These martial saints are really troubled. They didn't expect that the murderous person in front of them would be so murderous that he would kill people if they were spied on. This kind of ferocity really makes people panic. He is worthy of being the "iron-faced evil spirit" who has been killing demons alone for several months.
star"
As soon as he recalled it, Zuo Wuzhou remembered. He had discovered the demon that had mixed in among them back then. After thinking about it for a moment, his indifferent eyes swept over the glaring Mei Wusheng. Zuo Wuzhou shook his hands, and the accumulated Yang
All the soul power suddenly returned to the soul aperture.
A faint voice, full of determination: "There won't be a next time."
Fatty Wen wiped his cold sweat and smiled: "That's natural, that's natural. Brother Lin, would you like to come over and get to know each other?"
There is a reason why Wuyuan dared to risk angering the Martial Saint by visiting him at night.
About a month ago, a sect-level demon that snatched the bodies of the sect sneaked into this place. It unknowingly devoured several martial sects before it was discovered and killed.
The soul monks still haven't figured out how the devil conceals his aura in daily life. There is a reason why Wuyuan is so nervous.
After the demon took the body, the soul of life had changed and the aura could not be concealed. But this time it was different. This time the demon could conceal the aura. Even in some low-intensity battles, he could cover up the aura without revealing his demonic form.
sign.
He followed Fatty Wen and others to a large house, where a group of martial saints were enjoying the cool air and making tea in the courtyard, chatting and introducing each other.
Zuo Wuzhou had only been here for a day, but the name "Iron Face" had been widely circulated for months. Everyone else had heard about it, suddenly realized it, and was secretly shocked.
Each martial saint secretly calculated that a few months ago, there were few holy-level demons at that time, and the martial saint could move alone. Even so, everyone could not help but secretly look at Gao Zuo Wuzhou: "The breath is the breath of new breakthroughs.
But the fighting ability is really good.”
Unfortunately, everyone doesn't know that judging Zuo Wuzhou's cultivation level from his breath is definitely wrong. In fact, due to Zuo Wuzhou's special situation, the breath he reveals is always the breath of the weakest soul.
Even if Zuo Wuzhou's six souls have perfected his training and one soul has not practiced, what will be revealed is the strength of that soul's temple breath and the Lian Che Shi.
When Fatty Wen introduced one of them: "This Cui Wusheng is from the Huntian Sect." One!
Zuo Wuzhou looked unmoved and was shocked.
Before he could ask any questions, Fatty Wen cleared up his confusion and sighed: "Cui Wusheng is here, it's not because of the quarrel between the demon and Zuo Wuzhou. It's convenient for Cui Wusheng to be in charge first and to make contact."
"Zuo Wuzhou?" Zuo Wuzhou paused and was deliberately surprised: "Didn't he say that he died more than fifty years ago?"
"Not dead."
Cui Wusheng was angry: "I don't know how he came out of Yuhui Plain alive after he died. It's simply unbelievable. He is the first person to come out of Afterglow Plain alive."
As soon as these words came out, a glimmer of greed flashed in the eyes of all the martial saints, including Fatty Wen.
There are countless treasures in Yugwi Plain. If you can know how to enter and exit freely, it will be a huge amount of wealth and resources. Who wouldn't want it?
Zuo Wuzhou pretended to be ignorant, which does not arouse suspicion. After all, the incident happened not long ago, and it only recently spread and became known to the world.
Cui Wusheng roughly described the work. Zhu Wudao could face failure calmly, but that did not mean that others in the Huntian Sect could. In his words, he still made some rough modifications.
After the modified battle, it became "Zuo Wuzhou barely fought to an even tie with Zhu Wudao, and finally escaped with speed." It was basically not far from the truth, and Zhu Wudao's words still worked.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes remained as still as a mountain, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly in silence under the mask.
When Cui Wusheng briefly explained Hun Tian Sect's search methods and determination, Zuo Wuzhou laughed even more. Sitting in front of him, he couldn't even recognize him and wanted to find out his whereabouts.
After talking for a long time at night, Zuo Wuzhou claimed that he had been in seclusion for ten years and had just come out. He roughly asked about the current situation from people's mouths.
Just as he was about to leave, Fatty Wen remembered something and said with a smile: "That's right, Brother Lin, you all have some things that you don't need, and you want to get together to trade in three days. If you are interested, you might as well come and participate.
.Maybe I can exchange it for a treasure that suits you."
After thinking for a moment, Zuo Wuzhou said in a deep voice: "Okay!"
After decades of separation, there are still changes, but they are not the same as Zuo Wuzhou, and the changes are not big.
The camp headed by the Tianjun Sect and the Huntian Sect were beginning to confront the Huntian Sect. The reason why it did not break out was that they were waiting for the Tianmo disaster to pass.
Zuo Wuzhou is not a member of the sect, so he won't take these changes seriously. If he knows who is with the Huntian Sect, then that's it. Just like the Shentian Sect and Juetian Sect, those who deserve to be killed will be killed.
, Bury what should be buried.
The only thing that needs to be treated with caution is that since the outbreak of the Heavenly Demon Disaster, each sect has taken out their treasures, weapons, talismans, etc. to fully arm themselves. In a nutshell, the current martial saints are stronger and weaker than before.
The strong ones are the veteran martial saints from the past. Their cultivation is either perfect or close to perfection. After wearing all the equipment, they are even more invulnerable. The weak ones are the martial saints who have taken pills to break through.
It is worth mentioning that in the past six months, the demons have turned to attack the true soul world. The situation has deteriorated rapidly. The Shuangmu Sect and others were on the front line and failed to react in time and cultivate martial saints in time.
However, most sects have seen the dangers and have cultivated a large number of martial saints.
Since a month ago, a large number of new martial saints have broken through. The number of martial saints in the soul cultivation world has expanded from five to six hundred before half a year to about fifteen hundred, and it is still expanding.
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One-third of the fifteen hundred came from the Jiutian Sect and the Thirty-three Earth Sect. Each of the Jiutian Sect had twenty or thirty martial saints.
A few months ago, the Hun Tian Sect noticed that this demon invasion was unusual. Zhu Wudao gave a decisive order, and the frontline sects evacuated into the shelter city one after another.
Judging from the time, there was undoubtedly something in that order that was not understood. But today, even Wu Yu understands it.
What the demons want are soul monks. The withdrawal of a large number of soul monks into one place will inevitably attract the demons to gather and attack. If they are gathered together and annihilated, it will also reduce the pressure on civilians and soul monks everywhere.
Zhu Wudao really made a good move.
According to Cui Wusheng, there are currently more than twenty shelter places built by soul monks from all walks of life in various places. Most of them have the same idea of taking risks to win the future as the Shuangmu Sect, and they simply do not have the strength to support a shelter place.
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After counting, only the eight containment cities of Jiutian Sect (Huntian Sect did not do this) have the strength to support it.
The soul monks also believe in the Jiutian Sect more than the Wuyuan Society or the Youyuan Society. If the area was not too vast, it would be difficult to travel to the Jiutian Sect's shelter when the demon was raging, and there would not be many people in the Wuyuan City.
Come.
In my mind, I put all these various pieces of information together and sorted them out again.
Don't forget that Zuo Wuzhou is extremely famous, but he has only been in the True Soul World for a short period of time, and his knowledge of the local area is still too little.
Back then, as soon as he came out of Changkong, he joined the Soul Heaven Sect, and then fled to a foreign country for many years. After coming back, it was another few decades and the situation changed drastically. Zuo Wuzhou, no matter how powerful he was, couldn't do it after all.
Real understanding.
This news came just in time.
After sorting out his thoughts, Zuo Wuzhou jumped out of here and headed straight for the wild. He found a remote place and pondered: "Let's not worry about the five elements soul for the time being. Let's focus on the yin and yang soul first. Rely on the two qi of yin and yang to increase the soul power as soon as possible."
If anyone knew how Zuo Wuzhou was practicing at this time, they would be extremely shocked.
The two qi of yin and yang are directly in the body. If Zuo Wuzhou pursues the fastest cultivation speed, he can refine the yin and yang qi for twelve hours a day. Such efficiency is definitely dozens of times higher than others.
After practicing the first round of soul training, Zuo Wuzhou jumped up, with a cold look on his face, and looked at the sky: "Well, it's the third better time, it's time."
Divine thoughts and "Wuju Soul" launched a small attack to ensure that no one was around. A ghostly black shadow appeared from the left.
The secret technique of "Star Transformation" is activated, and the shadow melts into the night and disappears like a ghost.
Night exploration of Wuyuan Club.
Wuying ran and flew all the way.
Zuo Wuzhou's body lingered, practicing boring combat skills. Unknowingly, most of his mind and life soul had been transferred to Wuying's perspective.
"The Wuyuan Club, I want to see how many secrets your Wuyuan Club has hidden, and what its relationship is with Yuan Yigu."
Without wavering in his expression, he drove for most of a mile and arrived at the outskirts of the Infinite Society's main rudder. Zuo Wuzhou was not in a hurry to sneak in. He first drank Jiufang Liquid and slowly replenished his courage. The supplementary effect of Jiufang Liquid on Wu Sheng was also very good.
Smaller.
Restore your courage, re-cast the "Star Transformation Technique" and "Hidden Dragon Soul" silently, and sneak into the Boundless Society with the wind.
The buildings of Wuyuanhui are scattered and unique, but they do not lose their grandeur. The layout is somewhat similar to that of Shupai. This has nothing to do with anything else. The sect layout of each large and small sect has been refined over time, and it is the most suitable layout for defense.
Wuyuanhui was built on the Qishan Mountains, and they carefully set up hidden stakes in various dark places. They held their breath and stayed in the dark. The sect would require non-key disciples to cultivate the soul designated by a soldier according to their needs.
Sneaking into the perimeter couldn't be easier. Not to mention that Zuo Wudan is a martial saint, even a martial artist can easily break through.
The further he went, the more heavily guarded he became. Zuo Wuzhou concentrated his attention, and the further in he went, the more secretly he became frightened: "The chief rudder of the Boundless Society is really not as well guarded as usual.
With the "Hidden Dragon Soul" and "Star Transformation Technique", I dare not say that I can go anywhere in the world. But I can't help but Zuo Wuzhou in the Boundless Society.
With overwhelming force, Zuo Wuzhou dived through several lines of defense, half hanging in the grass. His body functions were suppressed to the lowest level, and his heartbeat, breathing, and even blood flow were almost ten times or a hundred times slower.
"There is a Martial Saint here, so it should be the last line of defense."
He was half-crouching on the ground, moving forward bit by bit. A voice sounded: "Tell me, when will this day end?"
The two martial saints met together, talking to each other, and walking around. As they walked around, they actually came to Zuo Wuzhou, less than half a meter away. Zuo Wuzhou could almost see the hair on the opponent's feet.
"Just kill all the demons." This man didn't like to talk very much.
Another complaining Martial Saint complained: "The Huntian Sect is really useless. If you are willing to let Zuo Wuzhou out, Zuo Wuzhou will be a strong man who can fight equally with Zhu Wudao. My dear, I'm afraid
It’s much stronger than those of us who take medicine to achieve breakthroughs.”
"If Hun Tianzong doesn't trace the whereabouts of this person, this person is here to kill the god of death and the demon, so it's not like playing." The man said again: "If I were Hun Tianzong, let him go and follow him.
Tianhui beat him to death."
Another person shouted angrily: "One mouthful and one left without a boat. You are annoyed or not."
The man was not annoyed: "Brother Yu, you met him back then, tell me. Tsk, tsk, the best master in the world, how majestic he is."
Zuo Wuzhou's mind moved slightly: "Your surname is Yu? I've seen it before?"
Flipping through the memories again, he suddenly remembered: "Yu Baihu! No, he was a Martial Emperor back then. He was only seventy years old. How could he be a Martial Saint? Even taking pills may not have this effect."
Jade White Tiger. When he was a child in Ruijin Dharma Soul World, he looked down upon and ignored Zuo Wuzhou and took Ji Xiaomo away because of his martial arts cultivation.
With a hint of murderous intention, Zuo Wuzhou recalled that he was recovering from his injuries in Ruijin Fahun Heaven, but was chased and killed. He misunderstood that it was something that Jun Wang had leaked. When he thought about it, he recalled the subtle hostility of Yu Baihu back then, and he suddenly realized: "
It was Jade White Tiger who tracked my whereabouts and intentionally leaked it, hoping to borrow a knife to kill someone." "Why? I had no grudge against him back then?" Zuo Wuzhou restrained his murderous intention, which was hard to think and understand.
Zuo Wuzhou was half a meter away from the two of them, but he was not noticed at all.
Yu Baihu obviously didn't like Zuo Wuzhou at all, and angrily said: "The best master in the world, why is he? When I met him back then, he was just a Martial Emperor, I could crush him to death with one finger."
Another person laughed: "You can't resist someone who is too talented and cultivates too quickly. I said, brother Yu, are you afraid that the incident will come to light and he will seek revenge? Young Master Song also gave you the benefits back then."
Zuo Wuzhou remained as motionless as a statue, thinking: "It is indeed him. It seems to be related to Young Master Song!"
"Am I afraid of him? I will be afraid of him." Yu Baihu sneered, obviously being told what was on his mind, and smiled ferociously: "He is a martial saint, am I not one? Would I be afraid of him? When I saw him back then, he didn't know how weak he was.
It’s just a matter of sheer luck that we are where we are today.”
"If I had known better, I should have gotten rid of him back then."
If Yu Baihu had killed Zuo Wuzhou back then, Zuo Wuzhou, who had made a new breakthrough at that time and was not the Seven Souls and Seven Souls, might not have been able to survive.
Another person said with envy: "I also want the same bullshit luck as Wu Dao. There used to be only one master in the world, but now there are two. It's worth it to have this once in a lifetime."
"Brother Yu, although we are also Martial Saints, you and I know how we became Martial Saints. We know each other well. Compared with Zuo Wuzhou, he can easily beat ten of us."
"We can rely on it"
Suddenly, a suppressed and suppressed breath burst through the air.
Zuo Wuzhou was greatly shocked: "This breath is like a super saint!"
For a moment, my mind was shaken, and my blood flow almost returned to its original state. I noticed it in time and restrained it again. Even so, it was too late.
This person who came from nowhere seemed to have something to say: "Eh?"
"No, maybe we've been noticed." Zuo Wuzhou made no sound, slightly arching his body, every inch of his muscles bulging like fine steel, ready to explode at any time.
This man fell to the ground, landing only three meters away from Zuo Wuzhou!