Chapter 332: Capturing Xuanyang alive

The Eight Horse Chariot is the most treasure of the ancient human emperor. Wuqi used the means of concealing the world and seizing the sea to control the Eight Horse Chariot. Although he could borrow the power of the Eight Horse Chariot, his cultivation was insufficient after all. The entire mystery of the Eight Horse Chariot, the ancient treasure, could not be fully developed and used by Wuqi. Although it could be transformed into colorful auspicious light to escape, its speed was greatly different from the highest speed that the Eight Horse Chariot should have.

The immortal Xuanyang did not hesitate to spend three mouthfuls of his own essence and blood to activate the secret method to produce fire wings, which made his speed reach an amazing level, and instantly chased behind the Eight Horse Chariot. With a big hand, a large piece of fire squirted out from his five fingers, a large hand as crystal clear as glass, roaring out with a high temperature, and grabbed Wuqi in the Eight Horse Chariot.

Wuqi was sitting leisurely in the Eight Horses Chariot. He originally thought that Xuanyang Immortal would not have the possibility of catching up with him.

But he knew that as soon as he flew out of Feixue City, a large red light enveloped him. Xuanyang Immortal actually activated the secret technique to chase him behind him. Wuqi looked back in shock and saw that in the large fire light, a pair of fire wings several feet long behind Xuanyang Immortal were slapping rapidly. Xuanyang Immortal's face became extremely strange. His nose and mouth protruded, turning into a huge bird's beak, his eyes emitted a squint, and dense red feathers appeared on his skin.

The feathers on the body of Xuanyang Immortal were like peacock feathers, all over red, and dense talisman patterns were densely covered with dense talisman patterns on the fine feathers, which were emitting huge heat at this moment. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to inject these feathers. After the transformation of the talisman patterns on the feathers, they turned into red flames and injected them into the wings behind Xuanyang Immortal, and then erupted violently. A fire behind Xuanyang Immortal was stretched out a hundred miles in length, and the red flames burned half of the sky red.

Wuqi was still looking at the Xuanyang Immortal. The red hand that was several feet in a radius had already been pressed down heavily and slapped hard on the colorful auspicious light emitted by the Eight Horse Chariot. There was a roar, and the colorful auspicious light on the Eight Horse Chariot suddenly burst out, expanding into a huge colorful auspicious cloud in a radius of several miles. Countless golden runes the size of fists were like entities made of gold, flashing in the sky among the colorful auspicious clouds, releasing a huge pressure that was indulgent.

The red hand shattered, and suddenly twelve armored soldiers wearing golden armored armored armored soldiers and over six feet tall roared out, holding a long spear and rushed towards the Xuanyang Immortal. The cultivation of these armored soldiers was probably the same as that of Wuqi, which is the middle-grade level of the Golden Pill. Although their cultivation was not high, these armored soldiers who didn't even know where Wuqi came from were frighteningly fast. The long spear tore the air and caused a harsh sound of cracking the air, and stabbed the Xuanyang Immortal fiercely in the chest.

The fire wings behind the Xuanyang Immortal slapped heavily, and he shouted loudly: "Get out!"

With his hands waved left and right, a large piece of fire spurted out, and the colorful auspicious light of the Eight Horses' chariot remained motionless, but the twelve armored soldiers shattered, and were burned into the sky and drifted away in the endless fire. The immortal Xuanyang glared at Wuqi, who was shrouded in the colorful auspicious light, and shouted sternly: "What a bold junior, do you actually have such a treasure to protect yourself?"

He licked his lips greedily, and Xian Yang laughed sternly, "What kind of immortal weapon is this? At least it is a protective treasure that can be refined by immortals above the 18th grade celestial immortals, right? Strange, how can you control the immortal weapon with just a golden elixir? It doesn't make sense, you can't drive the immortal weapon at all!"

Wuqi simply stopped the Eight Horse Chariot. Anyway, the Xuanyang Immortal had seen the original body of the Eight Horse Chariot, so he stopped to tell him a lot. The big hand that Xuanyang Immortal just now, was actually shattered by the ban countershock of the Eight Horse Chariot. Wuqi increased his confidence in the Eight Horse Chariot's defense out of thin air. Even if he faced a celestial immortal head-on, he had nothing to be afraid of!

After hearing the words of the immortal Xuanyang, Wuqi smiled coldly and was about to answer him. A row of golden bells hanging on the cover of the horde of the fierce eight-horse chariot suddenly turned "ding" automatically. As these golden bells rang, the auspicious clouds around him suddenly rolled. Twenty-four golden armored soldiers rushed out of thin air with long halberds in their hands, stepped on the auspicious clouds again, turning into streams of light and rushed towards the immortal Xuanyang.

The wings behind the immortal Xuanyang flapped, looking proudly at these golden armored soldiers. The armored soldiers who appeared this time were just the top-grade golden elixir cultivation. The immortal Xuanyang sneered, and a light flashed his finger, and a large piece of red flames spewed out. The twenty-four armored soldiers were burned into countless light spots and fell.

Wuqi sat coldly on the Eight Horse Chariot and looked at the immortal Xuanyang. The immortal. This is the first time Wuqi has really faced a immortal!

Wuqi was very curious about the strange appearance of Xuanyang Immortal and the pair of fire wings behind him. It was fine to have this appearance, but the pair of fire wings were actually tightly connected to Xuanyang Immortal like real flesh wings, as if it was born from his flesh and blood, not like a phantom condensed by flames.

While thinking about how to deal with the Xuanyang Immortal, the golden bells rang again, and the colorful auspicious clouds rolled over. Forty-eight armored soldiers rushed out roaring, and raised their heads again to turn into cold light and rushed towards the Xuanyang Immortal. The armored soldiers who appeared this time all had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Xian Xuanyang's face changed slightly. With a wave of his hand, a firelight burned the forty-eight soldiers in the early stage of the Nascent Soul into light spots.

That is, after two breaths, the auspicious cloud rolled again, and ninety-six mid-stage armored soldiers rushed out. Xuanyang Immortal was shocked. He shouted "weird" and spewed out a large piece of fire to wipe out these armored soldiers. However, after just two breaths, one hundred and ninety-two late-stage armored soldiers rushed out. Xuanyang Immortal widened his eyes in shock, waved a fire dragon and burned these armored soldiers into a wisp of blue smoke, and then 384 early-stage cultivators teleported out of the auspicious cloud.

Wuqi was stunned by the series of changes. He then realized that the Eight Horse Chariot was indeed the treasure of the ancient human emperor. Although he could control the Eight Horse Chariot by using the means of concealing the world, he could not master all the infinite mysteries in the Eight Horse Chariot in a short time!

Three hundred and eighty-four early stage monks! Wuqi’s muscles were trembling all over his body. This was so spectacular!

Facing the Xuanyang Immortal with the cultivation of a celestial immortal, the 384 early-stage armored soldiers of the Yuanshen were just struggling and slapping in the fire for two blinks, and their bodies exploded into countless light spots and fell. However, killing so many early-stage armored soldiers of the Yuanshen with one blow, the Xuanyang Immortal's immortal power was consumed a lot, and the expression on his face became extremely ugly.

Wuqi looked at Xuanyang Immortal blankly, and he smiled dryly, "Do you think someone will appear?"

Xian Xuanyang looked at Wuqi, and he immediately understood the reason why Wuqi asked this: "Good luck junior, you have won this treasure, but you still don't know its effectiveness? If someone appears, wouldn't it..."

The scolding of immortal Xuanyang was still echoing in his ears, and the auspicious clouds around him rolled up again. The seven hundred and sixty-eight middle-stage soldiers of the Yuanshen condensed their bodies in the auspicious clouds silently, and suddenly brought cold lights to rush towards the immortal Xuanyang. Immortal Xuanyang screamed in shock, and hurriedly sacrificed a red light wheel with a diameter of three feet. Six red beads with fists and treasures were inlaid in the light wheel. As soon as they took action, these beads spewed out a large amount of blue smoke and purple fire, accompanied by the deafening thunder sound.

With one blow, 768 armored soldiers with mid-stage cultivation in the Yuanshen instantly disappeared, and the Xuanyang Immortal's face turned slightly pale. This blow also consumed a lot of his immortal power and energy. However, the surrounding auspicious clouds were rolling around, and 1,536 armored soldiers with late-stage cultivation in the Yuanshen were gathered in the Xiangyun. These armored soldiers were suspended in the air, holding long halberds in their hands, and threw the long halberds into Xuanyang Immortal.

When these armored soldiers at the end of the Yuanshen appeared, Wuqi's eyes suddenly turned black, and his spiritual power was rapidly consumed. In the blink of an eye, his full spirit was exhausted, leaving only a trace of mental power to keep him awake. A consciousness came from the Eight Horse Chariot, and Wuqi suddenly understood the origin of these armored soldiers!

All armored soldiers are guardians manifested by the huge power of faith in the Eight Horses. However, if you want to use the power of faith in the Eight Horses, you must withdraw a trace of Wuqi's mental power and turn it into the soul core of these armored soldiers. Because of the restriction, the strongest cultivation level of the armored soldiers that appears can only be equal to Wuqi's soul cultivation level.

After absorbing the spirit of many Yuanshen cultivators, Wuqi's Yuanshen is equivalent to that of the peak Yuanshen monks. Therefore, the Eight-Hard Carriage can now condense the manifested Dharma incarnation, which is the peak Yuanshen armored soldiers. These armored soldiers manifested and drew Wuqi's mental power into the core of the soul. Therefore, Wuqi's spiritual power was quickly consumed and almost fell into a coma due to lack of energy.

Wuqi sighed softly. If he was at the level of the celestial immortal realm, the huge power of faith in the Eight Horse Chariot could condense a celestial immortal-level guardian to help him attack the enemy! Unfortunately, his cultivation level is not enough now, and the armored soldiers at the peak of the soul do not have any threat to Xuanyang Immortal.

The face of the immortal Xuanyang turned pale again. He injected a large amount of immortal power into the fire wheels on his head. The six pearls burst out with strong red light. Large pieces of blue smoke and purple fire surrounded his body, and more than a thousand long spears shot at him were shattered one after another. The immortal Xuanyang breathed deeply, and large pieces of purple fire spurted out. One thousand five hundred and thirty-six soldiers persisted in the purple fire for a breath, and then collapsed one after another.

Wuqi's face suddenly turned pale, and a large amount of cold sweat spurted out.

Xuanyang Immortal was gasping heavily, and he stared at Wuqi and sneered: "Junior, if this extraordinary treasure could attract a fairy-level armored soldier..."

Fiercely, the immortal Xuanyang took a few breaths. He frowned and said, "What's so fragrant? Well, timeless and elegant, this is the best incense!"

Wuqi raised his hand, and a ball of drunken dragon fragrance powder as big as a head in his hand was burning, and a faint blue smoke floated out, and the fragrance had already covered the space within a radius of dozens of miles. Just now, the immortal Xuanyang used too much force, and he inhaled in big mouthfuls, without even having to use the forbidden method to isolate the air. He had long known how much drunken dragon fragrance he had inhaled.

After looking at Wuqi for a while, Xian Xuanyang shouted, and suddenly fell from the air like a stone.

Wuqi hurriedly grabbed it out, and a ball of Forbidden Divine Flame wrapped around the steamer, then grabbed the unconscious Xuanyang Immortal in his hand and stuffed it into the Yuling Ring.

Putting away the eight-horse chariot, Wuqi looked around. Just as he was about to leave here, suddenly seven or eight black dots flew towards this side in the distance, and the huge immortal power surged overwhelmed. The immortal powers of seven or eight immortals were integrated into one, and Xue Yuanxing was trembling under the immortal power.
Chapter completed!