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Chapter 510: Launched one by one

Chapter 510: Launched one after another

The eight disciples of Miaoying Palace whom the blood madman hooked up with were actually not really Miaoying Palace members. They were more maids of Fairy Miaoxin, and because they were people around Fairy Miaoxin, they were admitted to Miaoying Palace by exception. Their cultivation was only at the level of a low-grade celestial immortal, and the strongest one was only at the strength of a thirty-fifth-grade celestial immortal.

What's even more embarrassing is that Lao Ai is with the Miaoxin Fairy Hu Tian and Emperor Hu, and these eight Miaoying Palace mad disciples were in a mess with the Blood Madman in the flower garden. The Blood Madman obtained Lao Ai's true teachings, so he was naturally not capable of dealing with the Miaoxin Fairy at the Golden Immortal level, but it was really easy to deal with a few women with the strength of a low-grade fairy.

Just now, the woman and the blood madman had a great time to be happy. The essence in her body had been damaged by the blood madman, and her entire body's immortal power was also consumed a lot. At most, she had 30% of her strength. Several women's strength even fell to a state where she was worse than the fairy.

Wuqi has been raising his energy in the mine for several years, and now he has suddenly attacked with his physical strength equivalent to the twenty-fourth-grade immortal. Before the eight women could see Wuqi's movements, they were penetrated by Wuqi and shattered their fairy souls in one fell swoop. Wuqi started too fast and acted too fast, and then suddenly killed with absolute overwhelming force. The eight women's immortal weapons were unable to react, and even their fairy souls were smashed by Wuqi with one punch.

Sensen murderous intent spread around. After violent movement, Wuqi's body rubbed violently with violent friction between the skin and the air, waves of hot heat kept rising from the surface of his skin. The blood madman suddenly saw Wuqi's murderous intent soaring into the sky, and subconsciously weakened his knees and almost knelt in front of Wuqi.

He grabbed the blood madman's shoulder, and Wuqi carried the blood madman and said in a deep voice: "Well done. I'm still afraid that the old ghost Lu Buwei has already seen Fairy Miaoxin. Since you blocked him, I'll record this favor. Stay here, no matter who wants to see Fairy Miaoxin, they will not be allowed to go in. Give me a few hours, can I do it?"

The ugly face of the Blood Madman suddenly twisted, revealing an extremely ferocious smile: "Don't just go to do things. If there is any benefit, don't forget the Blood Madman." With a strange smile, the Blood Madman turned around and looked at the bedroom of Fairy Miaoxin who was still looking at it, and laughed in a low voice: "It's the Master, you don't have to give him any good things! The benefits he has gained in the past two years have gone great."

Wuqi grinned, patted the blood madman's shoulder heavily, and then turned around and left. As he walked, his divine thoughts had already connected to the clones of several demon gods near Ancheng. Wuqi also agreed with the words of the blood madman - Lao Ai has been so good about the same as Fairy Miaoxin in the past two or three years, and he has been hiding with Dagan and Xi Zen every day. Will he get less benefits?

It’s strange to say, why can Lao Ai please women so easily?

In the flowerbed, the blood madman looked at the eight corpses on the ground, sighed, put his hands together and placed them in front of his chest, murmured to chant a scripture of rebirth. As the blood madman recited the scriptures, the eight corpses gradually burned, and the corpses burned to ashes, and hundreds of strange golden relics of thumb-sized light condensed from the ashes. The blood madman waved his hand to those relics, and hundreds of relics merged into his body, turning into a boiling heat flow throughout his body.

"My Buddha is merciful!" The blood madman chanted the Buddha's name in a very good manner: "The eight immortals have 60% of their essence and energy cultivation. Haha, the wonderful magic and magical powers taught by the master are indeed the only way to the great way. It's so wonderful, it's so wonderful! It's a pity that Mr. Tianyun killed people without blinking. Such a beautiful eight girls were killed by him!"

Recalling the terrifying scene where Wuqi killed the young man brought by Lu Buwei with one elbow. He hit Lu Buwei with one punch and could only escape with the help of the Tiangui Mirror, and then immediately started a terrifying scene where he killed eight female immortals under his fist. The blood madman felt a thrill all over his body, and a cold air rushed straight from the soles of his feet: "This old man is so murderous... Tsk, Master said he is talented in the Nascent Soul Realm? Have you ever seen a Nascent Soul Cultivator who can kill the Heavenly Immortal with one punch?"

After thinking for a long time, the blood madman spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Master is blind, um, indulging in desire harms the body!"

Wuqi's wisp of divine thoughts remained with the Blood Madman. Seeing the Blood Madman's behavior, Wuqi couldn't help but be shocked by the evil method passed down by Lao Ai. However, when he heard the last words of the Blood Madman, Wuqi almost laughed. Shaking his head, Wuqi controlled the demon puppet clone of Ancheng and Su Qin and others to step up his action, and he quickly returned to the mine.

In the deep and dark mine cave, more than 10,000 monks were working hard to dig ore. Nearly a thousand patrol yakshas were squatting on the stalagmites bored, gambling and fighting as a play. Seeing Wuqi walk in, the Yashas stood up one after another and respectfully saluted Wuqi.

In recent years, although Wuqi has been comprehending the magic array of Miaoying Palace in the stone chamber most of his time, he occasionally showed his face and killed Wuqi's fierce and vicious methods, which made the patrol and the Yashas feel heartbroken. More than 10,000 monks in the mine were cleaned up by Wuqi, and everyone's soul was in control by Wuqi. These Yashas were really afraid of death.

Looking at these patrol yashas, ​​Wuqi shook his head. Miaoyinggong controlled the life and death of these patrol yashas, ​​and they could not follow him. Unfortunately, these patrol yashas have good talent and low intelligence. Once they are subdued, they are loyal and are good at guarding the house. However, Miaoyinggong conquered them first, and Wuqi had no chance to do it.

After looking at these patrol yashas, ​​Wuqi shook his head and flew to a platform at the top of the mine cave. There is a small moving array here. After those patrol yashas capture the unlucky casual cultivators, they will send the casual cultivators to the mine through this moving array.

Wuqi flew over, and several patrol yakshas near the moving array stood up quickly, and their faces were filled with flattering smiles and bowed to Wuqi repeatedly.

After pondering for a while, Wuqi ordered to all the patrol yakshas in the mine: "Come up, give you some good things today."

Nearly a thousand patrol yakshas flew up hurriedly. Wuqi was very good at making a lot of spiritual stones from Wuqi in recent years. For these poor yakshas, ​​Wuqi is their parents for food and clothing, so Wuqi summoned them, and even the yakshas who were supervising the mine hurriedly ran out and flew to the platform obediently.

With a sigh, Wuqi stomped on the ground with one foot, and the moving array on the platform suddenly shattered. With a wave of his hand, Wuqi held all the spirit stones on the moving array in his hand. Before these patrol yaks could react, the mysterious god skeleton banner roared and flew up from Wuqi's head, and countless ghost skeletons condensed from black smoke flew around the sky, pounced on these patrol yaks with a sharp roar.

Sharp howling sounded constantly, and the soul of the Shanghai Yasha was forcibly dragged out of the body by the ghost skeleton composed of black smoke, and was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye. Their bodies were also swallowed by the black aura. In a short while, nearly a thousand Shanghai Yasha disappeared without a trace, becoming the nourishment for the mysterious skeleton banner.

The monks who were working abroad were shocked. They looked at Wuqi blankly, wondering why he killed all these patrol yakshas.

Wuqi snorted lightly, and a random ancient rune ban was brushed out, blocking the entrance of the mine and isolating any sound in the mine. He shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone gathers together, no sound is allowed. Who dares to make noise? Kill! Hurry, everyone gathers together!"

When they heard Wuqi's order, the monks seemed to understand something suddenly. Some people raised their arms with blushing faces, hurried out of the mine, and gathered in the largest mine in the middle. Under the leadership of hundreds of supervisors selected by Wuqi, more than 15,000 were at the highest level of thirty-third-grade immortals, and the lowest was that the monks in the Golden Pill stage had gathered in the mine.

While these monks hurriedly walked out of the assembly, Wuqi placed a pre-made moving array plate in the center of the mine.

Wuqi has been completely exhausted, and these array plates are what Lao Ai has prepared for him. Lao Ai once had a strong potential in Dayan, so it was easy to collect some cultivation materials, such as the most important Ethereal Breaking Gold in the Movement Array. This array plate is inlaid with eighteen pieces of human heads, which is enough to minimize the loss of the Movement Array.

The monks recognized the things Wuqi was merciless on the ground, and they were so excited that they were almost breathless. They suddenly knew what Wuqi was going to do. Wuqi wanted to take them away from here and escape from this hell that was invisible to the sun and had no trace of spiritual energy in the world.

When the moving array was ready, Wuqi flew in the air and shouted in a deep voice to the monks: "Stop talking nonsense, everyone is a group of 100 people, quickly leave through the moving array. There is someone on the opposite side, just follow his orders. Don't forget that your lives are all in my hands, who dares to kill them!"

The monks lowered their heads one after another. Facing Wuqi, who had mastered their souls, how could they dare to violate them at all?

A misty white light flashed on the moving array, and groups of monks kept walking into the moving array and turning into light and disappearing.

Wuqi stood quietly aside and watched the monks gradually leave. He squinted his eyes, with a strange smile on his face.

The more than 10,000 monks were a great gift from Miaoying Palace to Wuqi. The high-end power among the more than 10,000 monks was enough to be comparable to a large sect in the Protian realm. This power came at the right time.

"He Ancheng!"

"Qingcheng."

"Miaoying Palace!"

"Official Dayu!"

Wuqi smiled softly and murmured with names in his mouth.

"Well, the most important thing is of course the innate Liangyi Yang Qi below the bottomless abyss of Beiming."

He took a deep breath, and when the last monk walked into the moving array, Wuqi put away the array plate and walked out of the mine cave with a swagger.

The Thirty-Six Demon Guards were still sitting cross-legged at the exit of the mine without caring about everything, and they didn't know where they had flew.
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