Half a day passed quickly, and Fu Qianshang arrived as promised. Lianxing also finished handing over the affairs of Bailu City, but what surprised Wu Chong was that Ji Hongye did not show up.
"Otherwise, wait?"
Fu Qian was hesitant and said that she and Ji Hongye had been in love for many years, and they never looked at her because of a little thing. If you have not left with Wu Chong this time, there may not be a chance next time.
According to Wu Chong's story, the temple on the side of the Daqi has been destroyed. Without a new sacrifice, the gate on the side of the mountain will definitely not be opened again.
"Then wait for her again."
Wu Chong glanced at him and saw that Lian Xing was also begging for mercy, so he had to push back the time a little.
"Thanks."
Fu Qianshang cupped his hands.
"You guys, go to Huangquan..."
boom!
Before Fu Qianshang finished speaking, he saw a huge mushroom rising from the ground in the distance. The huge sonic boom almost made them deaf. After the bright light, a huge shock wave swept over.
Several weaker disciples were rolled over by the airflow as soon as they turned around, and did not stop until they bumped into Wu Chong's feet.
Wu Chong didn't even react.
Mugu Yun?
It was only in the next second that he discovered that this was not a mushroom cloud, but a black spot. An illusion caused by the black dots that cover the sky rushing in from a certain hole. After closing a closer look, you will find that this so -called lonely cloud is actually a monster sea, densely pale to countless monsters.
"It's Huangquan!"
Just now I was going to make the emperor's face of the emperor who urged Ji Hongye's face, and subconsciously wanted to save people in the past.
With such a big movement, Huang Quan must have changed. In addition, Ji Hongye didn't come over before, and he understood the reason before and after thinking about it a little.
"Let's go and take a look!"
Master Wu's face was a little dark. He had just finished pretending to be a master, but before he could warm up to it, someone came out to cause trouble.
Don’t you know how to pretend when I’m gone?
"good."
Fu Qianshang breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of change is obviously not simple. He might not be able to solve it alone in the past, but if he brings Wu Chong, the result will be different.
The real energy was mobilized, forming a cloud of auspicious clouds under everyone's feet, carrying them to fly towards where Huang Quan was.
This is a simple use of true energy, but it is a method that Fu Qianshang and the others have never been exposed to. They only thought that the world behind the door practiced this way, which also made him yearn for Daqi's power even more. .
As they got closer, everyone finally saw clearly what these black spots were.
crow.
The dense woody crows are all puppets. This power is in the same vein, but the problem is that Huang Quan's puppet is not so strong, and he has no ability to create so many puppets.
Fu Qianshang raised his hand to grab it, and the shadow of the beast flashed through his body, and a puppet crow fell into his hand.
It was obvious that it had been caught, but the puppet crow was still struggling desperately. The mechanical gears on his body were running crazily, and a rich black energy was escaping from the joints. It didn't look like an ordinary puppet.
"The power of the second level and the first level."
Fu Qianshang's expression was solemn. He raised his head and looked at the densely packed puppet crows in front of him, which looked like they were destroying the world. A chill arose in his heart.
How to deal with so many?
“Gah!
"
After being controlled for a long time, the puppet crow suddenly got stuck, as if some kind of alarm measure had been triggered. After a chirp, the gears on its body reversed crazily, and a force burst out from the core. Only the sound of 'Peng' was heard as it exploded, and the spare gears Flying everywhere.
This scene made Lian Xing next to him silent.
This thing can actually self-destruct. The power of the self-destruction just now is already close to the level of the second level and third level. One or two would be okay, but if a hundred or a thousand self-destruct, even the two of them wouldn't be able to hold it back.
And there were more than tens of thousands of puppet crows in front of them.
Absolutely millions.
Wu Chong didn't care about these puppet crows. What he wanted to find was the source of the problem. Such a big movement must not have been caused by people from the Twenty-eight Prefectures. If they had this ability, the Twenty-Eight Prefectures would not have been forced to this extent by night demons and pollutants. In comparison, these scary-looking puppet crows actually have no effect.
Fu Qianwu and Lian Xing felt unable to fight because they were standing on their own cognition. If they had been to Daqi, they would know that such low-level numbers pose no threat to high-level experts.
The Yuanshen realm can destroy these things, let alone heaven.
Under the heavenly human field, these puppets may not even fly.
"There are more and more, and the road ahead has been completely blocked." Several people came to the entrance of Huangquan, which was a well.
Normally, one could cross the river and enter the underworld by jumping down, but now, the mouth of the well is full of crows, a dense black area, densely packed with crows. Normal people can't even walk here. If it weren't for such a true barrier, they might not be able to walk in.
"under."
Wu Chong's consciousness was not affected. Through the well, he felt a strange atmosphere in the space below.
This is a completely different power system in the twenty-eight weeks.
Huangquan Holy Palace.
Ji Hongye looked at the old man standing in the middle of the hall with a pale face. There were many masters from the underworld lying around her. She had gathered people together to explain the matters after leaving, but she didn't expect the 'Underworld Immortal' to suddenly barge in.
This old man, ignored by all of them, suddenly burst out with super power beyond their imagination.
He single-handedly suppressed them all, and then opened a dark crack under their gaze.
Countless puppet crows flew out from inside.
"What exactly is your purpose?"
Ji Hongye suppressed her injuries and wanted to inquire about something. She calculated the time, and she should have missed the point when Wu Chong left. She just didn't know whether the other party would leave directly or come over to take a look.
If it was the latter, it was very likely that he would bump into this person.
Before that, it would definitely be useful to get some more information.
"A hundred years of planning has come to nothing."
At this moment, the Underworld Immortal was like another person. He was walking in the hall, opening floor tiles one after another, and taking out black beads one after another. I don’t know when these beads were buried. As the Holy Master, Ji Hongye didn’t even know.
"All deserve to die!"
Every time a bead is taken out, the murderous aura of the immortal underworld becomes more solemn.
No one knew what he was planning, and no one knew which of his plans had been ruined. They only knew that he was very angry now.
