Chapter 459 Encircled

Chapter 459: Encircled (Third update!)

Gale's three tail feathers hit her head, and Feng Qingwu's face suddenly turned pale.

Wu Qi was stunned for a moment, twisted his body and ran away. In a flash, Wu Qi escaped more than ten miles away, barely avoiding the direct impact of the strong wind's tail feathers. The tail feathers wrapped in the black and blue wind seemed to fall to the ground lightly, wrapping Feng Qingwu and hundreds of knights around her in it. Wu Qi suddenly felt his body light up, and dozens of whirlwinds spurted out from under his feet, carrying him around and flying towards the sky.

The power of this wind is frightening, and the wind power contains a regular force that points directly to the origin of the wind. Wu Qi's body rotated rapidly with the wind, and a force of wind was constantly invading his body, trying to assimilate his body into a wisp of wind and a wisp of breath.

With difficulty, he turned his head and looked at Feng Qingwu's group. On top of Feng Qingwu's head, a fist-sized pale golden animal skeleton with two horns was standing in the air. Seven golden lights were sprayed out from the seven orifices, blocking the surrounding wind. The invasion firmly protected Feng Qingwu in a small space less than one foot in diameter. The nearly a thousand knights brought by Feng Qingwu did not have such good treasure protection. Their bodies flew into the air as lightly as Wu Qi. These people were invaded by the wind and turned into a wisp in the blink of an eye. wind.

The bodies of nearly a thousand people disintegrated in the air, and all the materials in their bodies turned into wind and air. As the tail feathers hit by the strong wind trembled slightly, they flew randomly in all directions. Their bodies, their armors, robes, and their weapons and accessories were all destroyed by the wind, turning into invisible wind swirling around the sky.

This was such an astonishing power. Wu Qi's eyes shone brightly, and strong demonic energy spurted out from his whole body, turning into a black wall of energy to protect him firmly inside. The green and black wind blew silently all around, silently but firmly attacking the purgatory demonic energy sprayed by Wu Qi. It's just that the demonic energy contains more domineering corrosive and devouring power than Feng Jin. Feng Jin is gradually dissolved, while the demonic energy gradually struggles after devouring Feng Jin.

Wu Qi flew high into the sky with the strong wind and flew straight towards the strong wind.

Feng Qingwu, who was surrounded by the strong wind, raised her head with difficulty. She saw that Wu Qi was able to survive the blow of the strong wind and was not killed by the strong wind. She couldn't help shouting with joy: "Wuna Po." Taoist, capture this strong wind, I have a lot of bounties, silver, jewels, beautiful women, as long as you want, there is nothing that I cannot give you."

Wu Qi ignored Feng Qingwu. This woman felt too good about herself. Her arrogance and arrogance that went deep into her bones were really disgusting. He pulled out the Greedy Wolf Sword, passed it lightly from Dafeng's mouth, and then drew out the sword, cutting off dozens of iron chains hooked in Dafeng's mouth in one fell swoop. Wu Qi kicked Dafeng in the mouth, and then flew back quickly.

Wu Qi looked up to the sky and laughed and said: "Go, go, don't stay on the ground for a divine beast like you, you should fly in the nine heavens.

Why are you greedy for this? Go back and let your old man spank you hard hahaha, run away quickly."

The iron chain shattered, and Dafeng happily swallowed a few times, swallowing the iron hook in his mouth and a section of the iron chain into his belly. A little bit of blood spattered from the corner of his mouth. Dafeng's mouth and throat were broken by the iron hook. Now that the iron hook was swallowed, the wound was exposed, and the blood naturally came out. The strong wind took a deep look at Wu Qi, raised its head to the sky and howled in joy, then suddenly flapped its wings, and heard a strong wind sounding between the sky and the earth. Black dragons and whirlwinds filled the area for thousands of miles, rising from the ground. Soar high into the sky.

With a clear cry, the strong wind soared into the sky with this huge wind force. His huge body was like a bolt of lightning, instantly shattering a layer of clouds and disappearing into the sky easily.

Wu Qi took advantage of the strong wind to fly lightly in the air, and was about to escape with the light of his sword. He laughed wildly at the struggling Feng Qingwu in the storm: "Woman, don't think that everyone in the world must follow your will. Who do you really think you are?"

There was black magic light spurting out from around him, and Wu Qi was about to use the 'Tian Yan Magic Escape Technique' from the Purgatory Magic Scripture to escape, when suddenly there was a dull drum sound from all around. With one drum shake, the mountains and rivers shook, and the raging black tornadoes all around suddenly dissipated; with two drum shakes, the earth trembled, and the surrounding mountains suddenly trembled, and countless rocks slid from the mountain tops; with three drum shakes, people's hearts shook, and Wu Qi felt a heavy weight in his heart. The blood all over his body suddenly rushed to the top of his head, and a large amount of blood gathered on his face, making his face red. The capillaries on his face exploded, revealing large blood spots.

At the sound of three drums, a total of 360 giant bone talismans, one hundred feet long and eight feet wide, made of unknown white bone armor pieced together, rose from all directions, and the dazzling gray-white aura covered the void. The air around him suddenly solidified, and all teleportation spells were broken. The Heavenly Demonic Escape Technique that Wu Qi had just used was suddenly broken. The purgatory demonic energy condensed in his body was in chaos. The agitated demonic energy exploded in his body, causing Wuqi's meridians to suffer severe pain.

Under each bone talisman, an old man wearing black linen clothes, barefoot, with a linen belt around his waist, and a high black jade crown sat cross-legged in the air. A dense spiritual light surged out from their bodies, and their bodies were covered with a thumb-thick layer of white light. The dazzling white light circulated endlessly, like a layer of bright glass covering their bodies, giving people the impression that they had been separated from this world. The strange illusion of being separated and no longer bound by certain rules of this world.

These old men all had pale heads and deep-set eyes, which shone with a dark green light. Seven hundred and twenty eyes, separated by tens to more than a hundred miles, stared intently at Wu Qi. A huge, almost physical pressure condensed on Wu Qi, like amber sealing the poor little insect. Wu Qi felt that the air around him had become thick and dense, making it difficult for him to move even a little finger.

The strong wind that stirred up the three tail feathers of the strong wind dissipated, and Feng Qingwu, who was suppressed by the strong wind and could not move, stood up with a green face, and bowed respectfully to the north. The Long Bo people who were yelling and dragging the chains over there also knelt down and touched the ground with their foreheads respectfully.

'Ding ding ding' nine jade-like sounds rang out, followed by a dull bronze bell. A black cloud seemed to float slowly and lightly from the north. On the black cloud was a celestial dragon about eight miles long, with a cultivation level of about A black dragon who is around the level 28 Celestial Immortal. Between the two dragon horns on the top of the black dragon's head, there is a thick and simple square hall built of black boulders. Eighteen black stone pillars stood at the entrance of the main hall. The tops of the stone pillars were sunken and filled with kerosene. The miserable green flames burned several feet high and illuminated the black dragon's entire body green.

The black dragon stopped when it was still two or three miles away from Wuqi. He landed heavily on the ground, and his four dragon claws clung to a big mountain, and his body was coiled on the top of the mountain. He raised his head high, and from the palace above his head, a man slowly walked out of the palace wearing a golden robe with unicorn patterns embroidered with purple and silver threads. He did not wear armor, but wore a wolf-head-shaped war helmet. youth.

Feng Qingwu's body trembled slightly, she raised her head and showed a flattering smile. At that moment, Wu Qi even thought that what appeared in front of him was an illusion. They met twice, and both times Feng Qingwu was so arrogant, cold, and arrogant. How could he have such a flattering smile?

In this moment, Feng Qingwu changed from a majestic general to a pug wagging his tail, begging for his master's love.

"Master, why are you here in person?" Feng Qingwu's voice became sweet, as if there was a piece of royal jelly in her throat. The sweetness made Wu Qi have goosebumps all over her body. Her voice was so flattering. The charm of flattering, servile and servile is really full. Wu Qi feels that she is just missing a tail. As long as she has a tail, she will definitely work hard to shake it like a fan.

The young man in gold robe standing on the dragon's head looked coldly at the man from Long Bo who was kneeling on the ground, and stared hard at the broken iron chain. A cold sneer came out of the young man's mouth, and he asked coldly: "Where's Da Feng? Feng Qingwu, where's the Da Feng you promised?"

The bodies of the Longbo people were trembling, and no one dared to raise their head.

Feng Qingwu trembled and pressed her forehead hard against the ground. She stammered: "Already, we are almost successful. However, this Taoist Taoist Poofao disturbed the situation. He cut the iron chain and let the strong wind Escape."

The young man turned his head slightly and looked at Wu Qi coldly. He looked at Wu Qi up and down for a while, and suddenly said with a mocking smile: "Feng Qingwu, do you want to shirk your responsibility? A mere Nascent Soul Peak, he can cut through anything made of ten kinds of evil gold and tempered with dragon blood. 'Dragon fishing hook'? How can such a little Taoist possess an immortal weapon? Can he control an immortal weapon? Huh? Do you think I'm a fool?"

Feng Qingwu's body began to tremble violently, and Wu Qi heard the sound of bones clicking from her body. Feng Qingwu hissed: "Master Mingjian, this Taoist Po Mao, although he is at the peak of Nascent Soul, he can actually teleport him. His strength is enough to compare with the immortals."

The black dragon's eyes lit up slightly, and he glanced at Wu Qi, the corners of his huge mouth slightly raised, revealing a strange smile.

Wu Qi glanced at the black dragon. The big guy saw that Wu Qi had practiced the Dragon Transformation Sutra. Any creature with dragon bloodline and practicing the Dragon Transformation Sutra will exude an aura that only pure dragons can sense. Wu Qi did not deliberately restrain this aura, so this black dragon revealed the secret of Wu Qi's body.

But it was obvious that the black dragon had no intention of reminding the young master. He opened his mouth wide, yawned, and simply closed his eyes.

The young master looked Wu Qi up and down for a while, and sneered: "Using the realm of Yuanying to cast teleportation spells? This kind of thing may happen... I dare to ask this fellow Taoist, who did you learn from, which Taiyi? Under the Golden Immortal Sect?”

Wuqi remained silent. He quickly digested and analyzed some of the information in the young master's words - can those disciples of Taiyi Golden Immortal also use teleportation powers with their peak Nascent Soul cultivation? From this point of view, those disciples of Taiyi Golden Immortal have much stronger magical powers than ordinary monks. It is no wonder that they are disciples of Taiyi Golden Immortal after all.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Qi was about to consider making up an origin for himself, when the young master suddenly tilted his head slightly and moved his lips slightly, vaguely implying the word "take".

There was a soft sound of "clang", and nearly a hundred men in golden armor stood on the back of the black dragon. A strong man holding a tiger-tooth spear flashed in front of Wu Qi. He swung the spear and stabbed Wu Qi straight in the chest. The base of the thigh.

The tiger-tooth spear is one foot and six feet long, with a bowl-shaped mouth and a tiger-tooth-shaped spear head that is three feet and six inches long. This shot brought up a gust of wind, like a tiger roaring, and a large golden light pierced straight towards him. The tip of the spear was still seven or eight feet away from Wu Qi, and the force of the spear shattered Wu Qi's robe, exposing a large area of ​​flesh.

So hungry, waiting to finish eating