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Chapter four hundred and thirty fifth muddy water fish

Chapter 435: Big Fish in Muddy Waters

In a small valley dozens of miles away, Wuqi threw Liu Yi on the ground panting and threw a bottle of medicine for treatment of trauma that he had prepared to Liu Yi. "If you don't want to die, just apply it yourself! Tsk, brother Liu Yi, you have to keep my favors in mind. If it weren't for me, you would have escaped alive?"

Liu Yi grabbed the medicine bottle, and his face was sallow, he stared blankly at the mountainous area where the crack was made into a mess, and the strong light and dust kept soaring into the sky, and asked blankly: "Why is this? It doesn't match my plan! My Four-Sect Four-Symbol Victory Formation has not been arranged yet, why did they know? Ah? How could this happen? Why did they come so quickly?"

Wuqi gave Liu Yi a blank look and did not explain the issue to him.

It is completely impossible to follow your plan, so you must notify the people of the Great Lotte Palace in advance and let the people of the Jinge Temple know the movement here in advance. I won’t mention the power of your Four-Sect Four-Symbol Immortal Formation, how many celestial immortals can you deal with? Since Wuqi has ambushed the Evil House plan a hundred miles underground, you don’t need your Four-Sect Formation. Wouldn’t it be better to let the people of the Great Lotte Palace come in advance and trigger this matter in advance?

The best thing is that things are started in advance, and the people behind Liu Yi have no time to respond, so they can only start in a hurry, so Wuqi will take the initiative. If everything goes according to Liu Yi's plan and they will take the lead step by step, Wuqi will fall into a passive position, right?

Looking at the scene where the fight was so fierce, Wuqi exclaimed: "The Master Yu and Mr. Jin are indeed rich! There are more than a dozen of the two thirty-third-grade celestial immortals! Be good, if they dared to go to the outer realm of heaven, they would have been robbed long ago?"

Looking at the phantoms of various weapons rising from the sky, they were all unique signs when the immortal weapon was activated. Wuqi saw that his index finger was moving!

A strange wind sounded, and Lao Ai ran over with the body of Qiao, who was covered in blood and his fairy soul completely collapsed. He threw the body of Qiao on Liu Yi and shouted loudly: "Young man, dig a pit for someone and bury her well. After all, it was a romantic wish, and I was not that kind of ruthless person. Well, dig a deep pit and you will build another good coffin. What's wrong with it? I'll kill you!"

Liu Yi was so angry that his face turned blue. He roared angrily: "I am the adviser of Sanle Zhenren, a adviser! What do you mean by this? What do you mean by this?"

The strong wind sounded, and Sanle Zhenren showed his figure in the strong wind with the blood madman and the monk Zangxin. He strode to Liu Yi, and dozens of slaps were slapped in the face, making Liu Yi's face swollen, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, flowing down Liu Yi's cheeks on the ground. Sanle Zhenren pointed to the stunned Liu Yi's nose and roared: "Random, whose counselor are you? How do you do this? Do you need to explain it to you?"

He kicked Liu Yi away with a fierce kick, and Sanle Zhenren roared: "You kid is unknown. So what if you really point out the original body of Zhixian? Is this true person really safe to use your strategy? Ah? Apart from the Four Gate Four Elephant Immortal Formation, you won't have the Eight Gate Eight Gate Eight Gate Eight Gate Eight Gate Eight Gate and Eight Gate Eternal Immortal Formation to harm the true person together?"

Liu Yi was stunned. He looked at Wuqi, then looked at Sanle Zhenren, and thought about it carefully. It seemed that this was true.

As an outsider who was just a new arrival, he suddenly found Sanle Zhenren and said that he had a good plan to help Sanle Zhenren be the master within a radius of millions of miles of Ancheng. If anyone with a normal mind did not dare to believe his words for no reason, right? Sanle Zhenren's reaction was very normal, but this reaction was not estimated by Liu Yi!

With a bitter smile, Liu Yi grabbed Wuqi's medicine bottle and said in a stern voice: "Real person, people's hearts will be seen over time! Even if the real person is not satisfied with what Liu Yi said, it should not have caused this matter in such a hurry. Now they have become a group, won't Zhixian be a waste of money for others?"

Sanle Zhenren snorted and ignored Liu Yi.

Liu Yi poured out a handful of trauma powder carefully prepared by Wuqi from the medicine bottle with a gloomy face. He gritted his teeth and pressed it on his butt and burned it out by thunder fire. In the blood hole the size of an adult fist. A shrill howl suddenly sounded from the mountains and forests, and Liu Yi twitched all over and fainted on the ground. Liu Yi knew that it would hurt a little when applying the wound to the golden sore medicine, but he never dreamed that the trauma powder prepared by Wuqi would be so painful.

Looking at Liu Yi who was fainting, Wuqi shook his head, and he sneered: "This kid is a bit interesting!"

Sanle Zhenren and the eighteen demon god puppets sneered deeply, while Lao Ai said leisurely: "This time the matter is over quickly. I have absorbed all the cultivation of Empress Qiao. Tsk, as long as I let go of my breath, I can survive the heavenly tribulation and become a celestial immortal. Is immortal? Have you ever thought about being able to have today?"

Wuqi looked at Lao Ai, and his spiritual sense passed by: "It's a pity that the immortal soul is completely controlled by someone to immortality!"

Lao Ai's face suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

Wuqi ignored Lao Ai. He took out a piece of the best spiritual jade brought from Wanxianxing and took out a piece of fragment the size of a child's palm from it. Holding a small flying sword, Wuqi skillfully carved a large number of ancient patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish on the spiritual jade. These carving tasks were studied hard when Le Xiaobai forged various ancient jade artifacts. Wuqi inherited his skills and was extremely skillful in starting. The patterns carved really tasted this little.

The so-called fragment of the spirit jade means that this piece of jade looks like a small part of the peeled off from a token. The patterns on it are simple, and there are several lines of extremely ancient talismans of the ancient divine text. This is a serious ancient rune, and anyone with a discerning eye can recognize it.

Among these patterns and talismans, Wuqi carved a line of small characters in the font of insect and bird seal, namely the words "Zhou Zuo Sitian Yu Yan". The word "Yuan" in the jade is only carved, and a small part is missing on the edge of the jade piece.

After finishing this small piece of jade, Wuqi suddenly spewed out of fire and ice, spewing out a trace of lightning, making the jade piece very difficult, and then carefully added a ban on the jade piece. Because of Wuqi's layout, the texture of the jade piece is equivalent to that of the flour. With the slightest vibration, the jade piece will turn into ashes. However, with Wuqi's ban, even if it is bombarded with a big hammer, the jade piece will be unharmed.

After weighing the jade piece, Wuqi carefully stuffed the jade piece into Liu Yi's belt. There were several hidden bags on his belt, including some fragments of money, jewelry and other items. Wuqi stuffed the inconspicuous jade piece into the corner of Liu Yi's belt.

When Lao Ai saw Wuqi's actions, he felt his scalp numb: "Are you going to borrow his hand and frame others?"

Wuqi smiled indifferently and said softly: "It may not be possible, it's just a matter of preparation. Since someone wants to borrow our layout, then I can't blame me for borrowing their lives and killing an old man who almost killed me!"

He pointed his finger at Liu Yi's eyebrows, making him unable to wake up for a while. Wuqi nodded to Lao Ai and said, "You are waiting here to watch the show. I'll look around to see the people behind Liu Yi, who should be watching the movement here."

Lao Ai nodded, and he walked to the body of Queen Qiao, picked her up, really preparing to give her a happy and prosperous burial.

Wuqi waved to several demon puppets. Min Hua, Min E and other Min family members with low cultivation flashed, and at the same time turned into phantoms and merged into Wuqi's body. Wuqi looked around and looked at the mountains in the distance, and stomped his feet into a yellow air and escaped into the ground.

On a peak more than two hundred miles away from Master Yu and Mr. Jin fighting desperately, the young men who Wuqi saw during the day were frowning and looking at the battle situation there. The young general in the middle roared in anger, "What is Liu Yi doing? Why is it so urgently launched? What happened? Why haven't the arrangements been made seriously, the people from Daletian Palace and Jinkaku Temple have already started to fight to the death?"

Wuqi emerged from the crack of rock less than ten feet away from them. He stood quietly with a piece of vine behind him, looking at the young people coldly. He stood in a bright moonlight, not taking these young people seriously at all.

A young man whispered: "Maybe it was the Sanle Zhenren who had a change? After all, we just judged that he might have been sentenced to the Great Lotte Palace, but he might also be afraid to do such a thing because he was afraid, so it was also possible for him to pass on the news to the Great Lotte Palace."

Another young man suddenly grabbed a jade talisman and leaned his ears to listen for a while. Then he said happily: "General, it's okay. The adoptive father of Qiao Niangniang, "The Old Ancestor of Wuji", had already learned that Qiao Niangniang was killed and was leading his disciples to kill him here. The monks from the Jinge Temple also invited the "gretty arhats" from the land of Xiao Wuxiang Buddha, and were also rushing here. For the essence left by Zhixian, they will definitely fight."

The young general then breathed a sigh of relief, and he sneered: "That's good. As long as the ancestor of Muji and the raging Arhat both suffered losses, huh, Anle County is the palm of my general's hand. At that time, I will be awarded the title for my merits, and you will all have rewards!"

Wuqi pondered for a moment, and with a finger, the forbidden spirit rope turned into a purple light and flew out, tied all the young people up like rice dumplings.

I didn't bother to pay attention to what these young people came from and what background they had behind them. When the Greedy Wolf Sword was hit, Wuqi's sword penetrated their eyebrows, smashing their souls and the symbiotic beast souls to pieces. The young general's cultivation was just barely close to the celestial immortals. Faced with Wuqi's sneak attack, how could he have the slightest resistance?

The sword light swirled, Wuqi cut off their heads, and then the Yuling ring spewed out a white light, bringing their bodies into the ring.

"Okay, the important task of placing a shit pot on Yu Yan is all about you and Liu Yi!"

With a sneer, Wuqi looked up at the battlefield over there.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it, but I was really shocked when I saw Wuqi.

In such a short time, Master Yu and Mr. Jin had already escaped in blood, and one of the three old monks in the realm of the Heavenly Immortals of Jinge Temple fell directly.

The other monks were scrambling into a mess, crazily snatching the Ganoderma lucidum body.

Seeing Master Yu and Mr. Jin had escaped more than ten miles away, Wuqi did not dare to neglect, so he quickly changed his face and fled into the ground.
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