Chapter 662: Fighting (Part 1)

At this time, Shi Jue felt that Wu Yan had been trapped tightly. It was the most glorious moment in his life, and he could not listen to Zhen Zi's words. While laughing proudly, he turned the Falun, so that the Falun, which was more than ten feet long, trapped Wu Yan tightly inside, and wanted to torture him before he died of the poison.

"Brother Po Zhenzi, we have a deep feud with this kid, why do you want to let him go? Tell you, there is no way! Hehehehahahaha, I must extract his soul today and suppress it in I am tortured in the sea of ​​​​hell!”

"Junior brother, listen to me and release him quickly! He has been poisoned by the 'Ten Thousand Dragon Immortal Liquid' and will die immediately. You put him into your Falun, and be careful that the poison passes through the Falun. It spreads to the sea of ​​consciousness in your body! Although this Wu Yan is hateful, he is indeed extraordinary. This poisonous saliva is extremely poisonous and there is no cure!"

When Po Zhenzi saw that Shi Jue did not listen to his advice at all, he was immediately shocked and his face was full of anxiety and displeasure.

Although he disliked Shi Jue very much, he was the only son of Emperor Shi Kong. If there were any shortcomings, then Emperor Shi Konggui, as the head of the Xumi Sect, would definitely not let him go. Then there would be trouble. .

When Shi Jue heard Po Zhenzi's words, he was slightly startled. He stopped turning the Falun, but did not immediately release Wu Yan. He looked at Wu Yan inside the Falun with suspicion.

At this time, Wu Yan, even though he had been absorbed into Shijue's Falun, still looked calm and calm, as if he didn't care about the poison of "Ten Thousand Dragons Immortal Liquid" at all.

Seeing Shi Jue's hesitant look, Wu Yan laughed and said loudly to Xie Li and Xuanyuan Jie standing in the void outside the Falun: "Xuanyuan Jie, Xie Li, if you two can kill that Po Zhenzi , Wu can help you refine the 'True Spirit Elixir' without any conditions. Hehe, to tell you the truth, Wu not only has an immortal-level cauldron, but also has an immortal-level flame. It is no problem to refine the immortal-level elixir. . It’s not Wu’s boast. Looking at the entire Xumihai Immortal Realm, I’m afraid there are no alchemy masters who can refine immortal-level elixirs. You must also know that it’s not that there are no alchemy masters in the Xumihai Immortal Realm, but that there are no alchemy masters at all. Those who make immortal-level elixirs have access to immortal-level cauldrons and immortal-level flames. Therefore, no one in the world of Xumihai can refine immortal-level elixirs. Of course, I, Wu Yan, am an exception."

Hearing Wu Yan's words, Xuanyuan Jie, Xie Li, and Po Zhenzi were stunned at the same time.

Wu Yan's words are right. In the entire world of Xumihai Immortal Cultivation, there is indeed no one who can refine immortal-level elixirs. The fairy-level elixirs that everyone swallows during practice are basically obtained from some ancient ruins or secret realms.

It’s not that there are no alchemy masters who can refine immortal-level elixirs. In fact, there are still alchemists who can refine immortal-level elixirs. However, due to the lack of immortal-level cauldrons and the lack of immortal-level fire, this Sumeru In the world of Haixiu Immortal, I have almost never heard of anyone who can actually refine immortal-level elixirs.

Shi Jue was still a little hesitant at first, but when he heard Wu Yan's words, he couldn't bear it any longer. He immediately laughed crazily and said: "Wu Yan, since you are so arrogant, I will refine your body and refine your soul." The soul is suppressed in this hell sea of ​​suffering, and I will strip away all the treasures on your body and use them for my own use! Hahaha, since you have the fairy-level cauldron and flames, I also want to learn the art of alchemy, so I will simply take them. Take your tripod and flame!"

While laughing proudly, Shi Jue suddenly transformed his magic power into the special power of the Falun. He turned the Falun violently and saw that the vision of the sea of ​​hell and suffering appeared out of thin air inside the Falun.

The stone tables and benches inside were ground into powder in the blink of an eye by the rotating wheel of hell in the sea of ​​hell, and Wu Yan's body also began to fester and decay in the blink of an eye.

"Remember what Wu said, only I, Wu Yan, can refine the immortal elixir in this world. If you want the 'True Spirit elixir', just follow what I said and kill Po Zhenzi, or trap these two people. Stay for an hour!”

In Shijue's visionary space of the Falun Sea of ​​Hell and Sea of ​​Bitterness, before Wu Yan's body festered and decayed and disappeared, his voice came out faintly from that space and echoed among the cliffs.

None of the four people expected that Wu Yan, who could easily kill Yan Zong and other great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, would actually die in Shi Jue's vision of the Falun Wheel in the Sea of ​​Hell and Bitterness!

But things seemed a little weird. The four of them looked at each other, a little confused.

Xie Li and Xuanyuan Jie looked at each other, and then looked into the Falun space of the hell sea of ​​suffering.

At this time, Shi Jue also had a ghostly expression on his face.

In fact, he has not yet fully controlled the Falun in the hells and seas of suffering. However, Wu Yan's poisonous hair disappeared within it, but there was no fluctuation of mana at all, and no soul appeared. What was left was just a wisp of divine thought that was about to dissipate.

Before the spiritual thought dissipated, it once again let out a burst of weird laughter to the four people present. When it completely dissipated, it once again reminded Xie Li and Xuanyuan Jie: "Remember, I am the only one in this world. Only Wu Yan can refine the immortal elixir!"

At this time, Shi Jue felt that what he saw before him was extremely absurd. He stared dumbfounded at the place where Wu Yan disappeared within the Falun Space of the Sea of ​​Hell and Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Then, on top of the sea of ​​suffering in hell, there was a white hair that was about to disappear, and a drop of transparent liquid the size of a fingernail. The transparent liquid droplet, while he was staring at it, had already ticked, fell into his sea of ​​​​hell, blended into it, and disappeared.

"Not good! Junior brother, quickly force that drop of poison out of the Hell Sea Dharma Wheel!"

Pozhenzi, who witnessed the whole process, suddenly realized that both he and the other three people seemed to have fallen into Wu Yan's exquisite calculations.

However, he didn't understand why Wu Yan, who had just appeared in front of him and talked to him, suddenly turned into a white hair? What was going on?

Pozhenzi had just finished speaking, and Shi Jue had no time to react, but saw a sword light suddenly fell on his head.

The sword light contained an unparalleled sword will. Not only was it so fast that it was difficult to dodge, but it also bred a strong killing will.

Shi Jue had no time to react, so he had to turn the Dharma Wheel, which had not yet been put away, in front of him and brushed it towards the sword light.

After the sword light collided with the Hell Sea of ​​Bitterness Dharma Wheel, it seemed that it was about to be swept down and absorbed into the Dharma Wheel space.

The next moment, the sword light suddenly turned into five, five turned into a thousand, and a thousand turned into ten thousand. In the blink of an eye, a sea of ​​sword light with a radius of dozens of feet was formed in all directions around Shi Jue, trapping his Dharma Wheel in this sea of ​​sword light.

Ding Ding Ding, hiss hiss hiss...

The harsh explosion sound produced by the collision of the sword light and the Dharma Wheel made people's eardrums sore.

More than ten feet above the sea of ​​swords, Xuanyuan Jie stared at Shi Jue who was trapped in the sea of ​​swords below with a stern look, and shouted to Xie Li who had already used his magic weapon to attack Po Zhen Zi: "Brother Xie, make a quick decision!"

Po Zhen Zi was indeed very experienced. When he reminded Shi Jue to be careful, he quietly made a comprehensive defense. When Xuanyuan Jie used his sword magic to attack Shi Jue, Xie Li also used a strange cone-shaped magic weapon to suddenly attack him.

It was a pity that Po Zhen Zi had been on guard for a long time. When Xie Li's cone-shaped magic weapon was about to come to him, he shouted loudly and used the supreme magic of Buddhism, Dragon Elephant Roar, to shock Xie Li's cone-shaped magic weapon away from the direction, and it escaped by his side.

"You two are so mean! Are you really going to break the covenant between you and me because of that little Wu Yan?"

Pozhenzi cursed Xuanyuanjie and Xieli for being shameless, while flipping his palm and offering a colorful mini-flag of about a foot in size, holding it in his hand, staring at the two men with cold eyes.

"Pozhenzi, you can't blame us for being shameless, you can only blame yourself for being too greedy and shameless! Humph, not only did you get one more innate spiritual object than us, but you also got so much 'Wanlong Xianye' for nothing. If it weren't for Xuanyuanjie and I helping you get out of that space crack, how could you have survived? Not only did you not appreciate our help and give us some 'Wanlong Xianye', but you hid it from us and swallowed the treasures in it alone. Humph, unless you hand over the 'Wanling Mortar' and 'Wanlong Xianye', and we three will share them equally, otherwise today, either you die or we die!" Xieli sneered.

Po Zhenzi threw the colorful formation flag in his hand to the top of his head, and cast several spells on it, and then bursts of colorful rays of light sprayed out from the small flag and dissipated in all directions.

He sneered and said, "Xie Li, Xuanyuan Jie, do you think you can fight me with your current magical powers? Hahahaha, you think too highly of yourself! Let me tell you, I released the Wanxiang formation diagram on this deserted island a long time ago. The area within a few miles is all within my Wanxiang illusion formation space. Not to mention you, even if the leaders of your two sects are here, don't even think about escaping from my Wanxiang illusion formation!"

Then, as a large amount of colorful rays of light sprayed out from the colorful formation flag above his head, the scene of the ancient pines on the cliffs in all directions disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a foggy colorful rainbow light space.

In this short moment, Xie Li and Xuanyuan Jie only felt that the scenery in front of them kept changing, and they were already deeply trapped in the space of Po Zhen Zi's Wan Xiang Fantasy Array.

"Not good! Brother Xuanyuan, I didn't expect this old ghost to have kept a trick up his sleeve. Now we are deeply trapped in his Wan Xiang Array. What should we do?" Xie Li shouted in shock and anger.

At this time, with the appearance of the seven-color rainbow light, Xie Li could no longer sense the specific location of Po Zhen Zi. If it weren't for his divine consciousness that could still get in touch with Xuanyuan Jie, I'm afraid Xie Li would have been unable to resist and would have joined Po Zhen Zi again.

"Brother Xie, don't panic. Since Pozhenzi has trapped us with the Wanxiang Formation, it means that he is also in this formation. Didn't Sect Leader Wu say that if we trap the two of them here for an hour, he will come here? I think, with Sect Leader Wu's magical powers, he will definitely be able to think of a way to break it. Don't forget that Sect Leader Wu just made this old ghost run around in circles with ease." After Xuanyuan Jie sensed Xie Li's divine thoughts, he comforted him with the divine thoughts and sound transmission technique.

At this time, Shi Jue, who was trapped by Xuanyuan Jie's sea of ​​swords, had undergone abnormal changes.

The drop of "Wanlong Immortal Liquid" poison that had merged into his sea of ​​hell and bitterness, erupted at this moment.

Then Shi Jue screamed miserably and shouted for help to Pozhenzi: "Senior Pozhenzi, save me! I regret not listening to my advice. The poison has now invaded my sea of ​​consciousness and is eating away my soul! Senior brother, help me!"