Chapter 341: The means of stealing the sky

Wuqi dug several spacious caves on the four walls of the water cave. In the original water cave, more than a dozen Longbo people were working hard to torture Yan Xiaoqi and three other women in accordance with the order of the "Great God Witch". The physical qualities of Longbo people are different from those of ordinary humans. Their physiques are extremely strong and lasting, and their physical strength is extremely strong. Yan Xiaoqi's three women were violated by them in turn. The screams made Yan Qijun unable to help but show his unbearable expression.

Zhao Kuo stood aside leisurely and admired the scene. He smiled and persuaded Yan Xiaoqi, who was screaming and screaming, "Speak, you don't have to suffer such pain if you say everything. Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me who is instructing you behind your back. Alas, can you have to suffer a humiliation first, and then be tortured by the souls, and finally lose your soul?"

Zhao Kuo sighed: "No one deserves your sacrifice, no one deserves your efforts like this. Say, tell all the truth, and you will be free. Why insist on it so much? Why protect that person like this? You... are not worth it!"

Yan Xiaoqi's three-woman opened her eyes wide and stared at Zhao Kuo. On Yan Xiaoqi's face, a sacred smile that was almost like a martyr appeared. She gritted her teeth and sneered at Zhao Kuo: "What do you know?" The simple five words were full of disdain and ridicule. There was a kind of thoroughness and awareness of the world full of turbid waves, and she was the only one who held the clear stream alone. A kind of arrogant aura that made Zhao Kuo not speak for a long time.

With a bitter smile, Zhao Kuo ignored the three women who were crying and howling in pain. He played with the little dagger and smiled to the horse and his side who were lying on the ground and couldn't move. "Brother, please do it well! Otherwise, I will use this dagger to slowly peel you piece by piece. Well, what if you help you clean yourself up? This time, I will peel it one by one. You will feel very painful, very painful, very painful!"

Gently patted the golden horn that was drooling over, Zhao Kuo's dagger slowly slashed through Ma He's body.

Ma He looked at Zhao Kuo calmly, with a faint smile on his face. Even though the dagger cut his body and cut his limbs away one by one, and was greedily eaten by the golden horn and silver horn. He was already in pain and twitched all over his body and sweated. He still looked at Ma He with a faint smile and ridiculed and disdainful look at Ma He. It was like a noble swan, flying in the clouds and looking down at an unbearable toad. Ma He's gaze made Zhao Kuo feel unhappy, and his actions became even more vicious.

Blood and sweat flowed all over the ground, accompanied by the screams of Yan Xiaoqi and the three girls, the small cave looked like hell.

Yan Qijun stood aside with his hands behind his back, grinning at Ma He who was trapped in the hell of torture. Yan Xiaoqi's face was in a state of blue and white. After a long time, he scolded in a dark voice: "If you don't want to help, do you really want to suffer the pain of soul-sucking and refining spirit?"

Ma He and Yan Xiaoqi turned their heads with difficulty, looked at Yan Qijun coldly, and suddenly sneered in unison.

The cave was covered in blood and mess. Wuqi blocked the surroundings with ancient runes in a small cave that had just been opened. He carefully released the aura of immortal Changwu. The immortal Changwu, who was tied up by the forbidden spirit rope like a rice dumpling, opened his eyes blankly, but his soul fluctuations were completely locked by the forbidden spirit rope. He even lost his ability to think. Although he opened his eyes, he turned a blind eye and completely cut off all contact with the outside world.

Sitting cross-legged beside the immortal Changwu, Wuqi sighed in a low voice: "No wonder I am, it's your woman, you are asking us for trouble first! If you collect the top-grade spirit stones, you help others kill people? Why are you so futile? You can't even teach your own women well! Can you do such despicable things by collecting money and killing people?"

After patting the face of immortal Changwu, Wuqi sighed: "What's the result? It hurts others and yourself. We suffered a lot, and you even fell into my hands. Why bother? Why bother? If you can educate your woman to be a good person who is loved by five, four, and three, then wouldn't the disaster today besides? A dignified immortal who fell into my hands, don't you feel depressed?"

Facing the enemy head-on, a celestial immortal could easily kill a thousand Wuqi. However, Immortal Changwu was unable to react, so he was thrown to the ground by Wuqi using the Drunken Dragon Incense. This was a bit too frustrating. If Immortal Changwu could hear Wuqi's words, think, and react, he would have spit out blood long ago and was angry with Wuqi.

After looking at the immortal Changwu for a while, Wuqi tore all his clothes clean.

His hands were like a whirlwind, wandering around the body of the immortal Changwu for a while. Wuqi successively produced dozens of sets of secret seals from the stolen sutras, and thousands of spiritual lights were injected into the immortal Changwu. There were thousands of swaying silver light spots on the immortal Changwu's body. Thousands of spiritual energy around him were constantly injected into the dots of light, making the dots more and more vivid, and gradually condensed into runes cast in sterling silver.

Wuqi's spiritual consciousness gradually penetrated into the body of immortal Changwu along with a strange force gathered from these runes. He reached out and pulled it gently, and pulled out a golden liquid beads of human head size from the immortal Changwu's body, translucent and crystal clear. Hundreds of fine golden runes appeared and faintly in the liquid beads, and huge fairy energy continued to gush out. Wuqi hurriedly used the ban to imprison the leaking fairy energy.

After carefully examining the golden liquid beads, Wuqi couldn't help but laugh.

No wonder Changwu Immortal was captured alive by Wuqi after he was unconscious, and his natal immortal weapon did not react at all. In love, Changwu Immortal was accustomed to close combat and practiced magical powers, so he devoured the spirit in the immortal weapon with his own soul, and his own soul replaced it into the spirit of this golden immortal armor.

In this way, the control of the immortals by Changwu is really like using his fingers to help him get better help in close combat. But the flaw is that after he was knocked down by Zuilongxiang, his fairy armor had no reaction at all.

With a faint smile, Wuqi threw this set of immortal armor without the control of the spirit onto the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield. A large piece of yellow dust rushed out of the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield, like countless meteors hitting the golden liquid beads, slowly shattering the golden liquid beads, decomposing it into thin golden power, and gradually being absorbed and digested by the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield.

After absorbing some of the essence from the immortal armor, Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield did not change at all. The golden liquid beads turned into a semi-solidified golden metal. This set of immortal armor was forged with dozens of rare metals, with strong defense and powerful lethality. Wuqi thought about these metal blocks that Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield could not absorb. After a while, his body shook, eighteen demon puppets walked out of his body.

The remaining part of the immortal armor was thrown into the hands of the demon god puppet, and the demon god puppets rushed up, spewing out green smoke and poisonous fire from their mouths, corroding the immortal armor into fine metal powder and swallowing it into their belly. All the demon god puppets suddenly emitted a strong light, and their bodies merged with the forging materials of the immortal armor and became a little stronger. This is how these demon god puppets are. By feeding a large amount of rare materials, they can stimulate them and continue to evolve. In theory, they can evolve without limit - if Wuqi had such a big possession to let them get rid of it.

After solving the immortal armor in the body of the immortal Changwu, Wuqi sacrificed the Phoenix Fire Sac and placed the body of the immortal Changwu on the Forbidden Divine Flame and carefully burned it. As the Forbidden Divine Flame penetrated into the body of the immortal Changwu, large golden crystals continued to drip from the body of the immortal Changwu, and fell all over the ground like a bead.

These crystals are the essence of the flesh and blood, essence condensed by the immortal Changwu. It has a strong texture like a Vajra. Each of them contains an extremely huge amount of essence, energy, blood and energy.

The 36th-grade Tianxian Changwu immortal was burned by the Forbidden Divine Flame for half an hour, and only 360 golden crystals the size of a fist were left. Wuqi put these crystals into the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, leaving one to throw it into the Forbidden Divine Flame.

The purple-blue divine flame suddenly became vigorous, from the original thin hair to the height of about 100 meters. The Phoenix Fire Sac shaking, and the forbidden divine flame after its growth suddenly compressed and quickly turned into a nearly solidified ball of purple-blue flame the size of soybeans suspended above the Phoenix Fire Sac. This small flame seemed inconspicuous, but the power it contained was more than a hundred times larger than the huge divine flame just now?

"Can the Immortal Blood Crystal also nourish the Forbidden Divine Flame? Not bad, not bad!" Wuqi smiled coldly.

In the void, the immortal soul of the immortal Changwu was left behind. The golden light was like a living person, and the immortal soul was locked tightly by the forbidden spirit rope. The immortal soul was like a living person, and at the core was a complex silver-white runes. These runes were wandering around the immortal Changwu first like fish. Occasionally, a few runes collided with each other, and a crisp and pleasant sound of gold and iron collision.

These runes, called "Inscriptions of Heavenly Way", are the concrete manifestations of the wonderful principles of heaven and earth that immortals comprehend and comprehended in the immortal souls.

Immortal Changwu practiced the pure Geng metal physical practice technique. The inscriptions condensed here were as sharp as swords. Wuqi's spiritual consciousness swept through these inscriptions and felt as if they were chopped by a sharp knife, and the soul was in severe pain.

"The so-called stealing the scriptures is the method of stealing the sky..."

Wuqi smiled faintly, and he widened his eyes and carefully formed seals with his hands. Countless seals were lightly shot out, turning into a large silver net, slowly seeping into the immortal soul of Changwu, who had no resistance. It was like fishing in the large net. One hundred and eight silver inscriptions of the heavenly way in Changwu's immortal soul were trapped by the large net, and slowly compressed into a silver light ball the size of a sesame grain.

With a gentle pull and pull, all the understanding of the heavenly way of immortal Changwu was removed by Wuqi. At this time, immortal Changwu even released his immortal soul, he forgot all his understanding of the heavenly way. Even if he had the magical power of the heavenly immortal, he still could not use any magical powers! Because he forgot all his understanding of the Taoist magical powers.

With a sigh, Wuqi swallowed the thin silver ball of light in one mouthful and quickly controlled it to rush into his dantian.

The golden elixir in Wuqi's dantian jumped, quickly integrating all the insights of the heavenly way of immortal Changwu. A huge spiritual pressure surged out of Wuqi's dantian, and his golden elixir quickly changed drastically. Wuqi hurriedly took out hundreds of thousands of spirit stones and piled them around him, and a huge amount of spiritual energy continued to pour into his body from the spirit stones.

Wuqi silently activates the secret skill of the Baiyun Immortal Gate, and the true energy in the main meridians of the body surging endlessly.

Suddenly, a dazzling bright light burst out from the golden elixir in his dantian. A silver-colored Nascent Soul jumped out of the golden elixir that Wuqi suddenly collapsed. This Nascent Soul's face was dull, his eyes were dull, and he looked like an ignorant puppet.
Chapter completed!