Chapter 559 Teng Wuji

Feeling the surging aura from the demon cultivator behind him, Li Yan couldn't help but become nervous. Just from this aura, one could tell that this demon cultivator was something they and the others could not handle. Li Yan felt that even if he escaped alone, he would be able to escape alone. Not sure.

At that moment, Li Yan no longer dared to hide his whereabouts. Instead, he stepped fiercely on the Cloud-Piercing Willow. Circles of green color rippled out of the Cloud-Piercing Willow. It was full of vitality in an instant, and the light was fierce. After the great success, the next moment it flew forward at an extremely fast speed.

The sudden acceleration of Chuanyunliu shocked the people who were discussing in low voices. Bai Rou asked carefully, "What's wrong?"

They were whispering to escape just now. After all, they had brought back a mission target, and they were already rushing back. They were all thankful that no one died in this mission.

Although they were still vigilant for a while, the few people just paid attention to the monks around them, and were prepared to deal with it at any time if something went wrong. Naturally, this did not include Yu Yuanjun, who was hiding aside. He looked closely at his rescuer, still unable to understand why a demon cultivator was involved.

"Someone is chasing me from behind!" Li Yan's voice was almost emotionless. After saying this, he suddenly put force on his feet and turned his direction.

Their direction was no longer facing north, but toward the northwest. From what Li Yan sensed, there were very few demon cultivators there.

Hearing Li Yan's words, Bairou and the others were suddenly startled, and quickly swept their consciousness back. At this time, they were already more than 400 miles away from "Zhouyang Town", and there was only one among them. King Hu Xiao and Yan Feijun can sense it.

However, even with Bai Rou's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, although they did not see anyone chasing after them, they were vaguely aware of a strong coercion entering their spiritual consciousness. In this way, no one doubted that Li Yan's power of consciousness surpassed theirs.

After Yu Yuanjun, who had been sitting in a corner, felt the murderous intention coming from the pressure, he became even more frightened when he couldn't see the other party.

"Is... what kind of monk is chasing me? Is it a demonic cultivator, a foreign cultivator, a golden elixir cultivator?" He asked nervously.

When King Hu Xiao saw Yu Yuanjun looking like this, he couldn't help but feel disdainful. Of course, this person was also a late-stage foundation-building monk, but now he seemed to have completely lost the dignity of a monk and was timid in doing things.

He did not look at Yu Yuanjun, but sighed to Bai Rou, "It's a golden elixir demon cultivator, a very strong golden elixir demon cultivator!"

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Just as Li Yan and the others were fleeing for their lives, two Fengliangshan teams were lurking more than a thousand miles northeast of Li Yan and the others. They were ordered to pick up Li Yan and the others.

Even when Li Yan and the others had an accident, they took over the task directly. However, they set off later than Li Yan and the other five, and were constantly blocked along the way. They did not arrive here until yesterday.

But this team discovered, they could no longer move forward, because somehow, there was a cross consciousness detection in the direction of the demons, and they seemed to be unable to leave.

Although there was a gap during the spiritual detection, if they had not been careful and waited for the best opportunity to go again, they would have been discovered by the other party.

Now as long as they step forward, they will be detected by the other party. However, if they choose to move forward during the gap between the other party's spiritual consciousness detection, no one can know when the next spiritual consciousness detection will occur again.

At that time, they will be directly exposed to the other party's spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness that can scan here is definitely not something they can resist. The other party only needs one spiritual consciousness attack, and they have no chance. survived.

"Senior Brother Gao, how can we still enter 'Zhouyang Town' like this? We finally got here all the way, and now we can't even get within two thousand miles of 'Zhouyang Town'."

A monk said to a monk from the Demon Sect in front of him.

"This situation has never happened before. There shouldn't be such intensive spiritual detection here. It's like something big is going to happen. The other party is so willing to waste the power of spiritual consciousness. This is our monk who is cleaning up this battlefield," the Monster Sect monk said thoughtfully.

"What should we do? Uncle Wei asked us to get close to 'Zhouyang Town', and then look for Junior Sister Bai and the others from the ninth team of the Chongfeng Battalion."

"This... , we can only try to sneak in slowly during the time between the opponent's spiritual scans." The monk from the Demon Sect thought for a while and gritted his teeth.

The same thing happened to another team.

"There is indeed a problem. This speed is their real speed. Calculated this way, it is possible to escape more than 200 miles in a short period of time."

At this moment, he was sure in his heart that even if this team was not causing trouble in "Zhouyang Town", then this group of people still had something to hide.

At a distance of hundreds of miles, the other party must have sensed his own pressure, and then realized his true identity and ran away.

Similarly, Teng Wuji also determined that the demon cultivator should also be fake. With his cultivation level, of course he knows that there are many ways to transform into a demon cultivator, and it is difficult for people to find out the clues. Identify.

"What mission are you on? Stop here!" Teng Wuji's voice was like thunder as he rolled away.

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“Golden elixir demon cultivator?” After hearing what King Hu Xiao said, Bai Rou and the others were shocked, and Yu Yuanjun’s face instantly turned pale. color.

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Yu Yuanjun murmured to himself, "I can't be taken back again, no, I don't want to return to the magic cultivator team, cannot return to the Demonic Cultivator Team..."

Although Bai Rou and Sun Guoshu also changed their expressions, no one paid attention to Yu Yuanjun. They just stared at Li Yan's back nervously. They know that Chuanyunliu's speed is their only hope of escape now.

"This magic weapon was given to Junior Brother Li by Uncle Wei to save his life. It must still be powerful. "This is the thought of the three people except Bai Rou.

Bai Rou also has some hope for Chuanyun Liu, but she has more confidence in Master Shuang Qingqing.

After King Hu Xiao and others looked at each other, they all knew that the power of the magic weapon must be supported by cultivation.

"Junior Brother Li, can the Cloud Chuanliu be controlled by others. , so that we can assist from the side! " King Hu Xiao asked. They believed that Li Yan's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building alone should still not be able to fully exert the power of the Cloud Chuanliu.

When King Hu Xiao said this, several other people also looked at him. Full of urgency, after all, King Hu Xiao and Yan Feijun are the most powerful here. If they were to control the Cloud Chuanliu, would the speed be faster?

But Li Yan's answer gave way the next moment. They were extremely disappointed, "The control method for this magic weapon is unique. I can temporarily let go of the control of Chuanyunliu. You can try to break into all the control methods for flying magic weapons." "

Li Yan's implication is that the secrets of Chuanyunliu are unique and cannot be driven by others. No one can teach the monks' secrets just because they want to teach them. It's too late now.

Since Li Yan can say these words, King Hu Xiao also knows that there is no need to try, what Li Yan said is true.

In this way, several people. Even with all his magic power, he couldn't help from the side.

But at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in their ears, even though a shield had been raised on the Cloud Chuanliu. This voice still penetrated the hearts of the six people without any hindrance.

The moment the voice sounded, except for Li Yan, the other five people had a feeling that they could not resist.

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As if this was a mighty voice from the heavens, as long as they were disobedient, it would be a great disrespect, and divine punishment would come in the next moment. Panic flashed in the eyes of the five Bairou people, and after a pause , actually walked towards Li Yan.

This is an immortal technique of Teng Wuji. Although it has no offensive effect, it can greatly interfere with people's minds. Often he only needs to use this technique, like A monk like Ji Ji will immediately fall into a state of panic.

When they are confused, they will be unable to stop themselves.

This is indeed the case. Bairou and the other five people thought about stopping for a moment. However, as Chuanyunliu continued to move forward, several people actually wanted to control Li Yan and make him stop. < /p>

“Duh! "Li Yan's face was solemn, and he fiercelyWith a loud shout, the five people who were surrounding them suddenly froze. In the next moment, a clear look appeared in their eyes, and sweat rolled down their foreheads.

The spiritual power in Li Yan's body still surged like an undertow into the Cloud-Piercing Willow, and he flew forward without slowing down at all.

It’s just that the face of the iron-black demon cultivator he originally transformed into has turned pale, and his head is buzzing. If it weren’t for his powerful spiritual consciousness and his magical power, which is not comparable to that of the fake elixir cultivator, he would not be able to compare with the fake elixir cultivator at this moment. Maybe he's got the idea.

Just after being yelled at by this demonic cultivator, Li Yan's face changed. His appearance instantly switched back and forth between Li Yan and the "Master of Bei Ling Manor". The illusion is about to be broken.

Li Yan relied on the power of the Guishui Scripture and his spiritual consciousness far beyond the same level, but he was able to withstand Teng Wuji's magical technique. However, this was also due to Teng Wuji's physical cultivation. Dharma cultivation is just an auxiliary practice for him.

At the same time, Li Yan was also secretly grateful for his advance prediction. The route he was taking now, relying on his powerful spiritual consciousness, had already far avoided several teams of demon cultivators.

Otherwise, at this moment, if the demon behind him just orders the team of demon cultivators to intercept them, then they will be entangled, and there is no need to talk about escaping.

Li Yan took a deep breath. He looked back at the five people who were still in a daze. His body suddenly shrank rapidly and returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.

Then he opened his mouth and spat out, grabbing a gray magic core in his hand and putting it into his storage bag.

"Huh?" Just after Teng Wuji cast the spell, the result was far beyond his expectation. Instead of slowing down, the opponent's speed seemed to be a little faster.

His magical skills actually failed, which made Teng Wuji let out a light sigh.

It has been almost ten breaths since he flew out of "Zhouyang Town", but he has not been able to get much closer to the opponent. The level of the opponent's flying magic weapon is so high that he was beyond his expectation.

Moreover, it was even more unexpected that he failed to achieve any effect when using the magic. Even if the man was deaf, his voice could still penetrate into his mind.

Suddenly, after the body of the demon cultivator in his spiritual consciousness shrank rapidly, he was suddenly restored to a human cultivator, and when Teng Huahua was even more angry, the man suddenly grabbed it in his hand. A magic core.

"Damn humans, you actually know how to use the power of the magic core to transform. How did you kill my disciples? I will let you endure a thousand times the pain. You all deserve to die." ! "

Teng Wuji's thunderous voice once again penetrated Chuanyunliu's armor, ringing in Li Yan's ears. The expressions that Bairou and the others had just recovered returned to their original expressions. The color of pain.

Li Yan turned his back to them, still as if he had not heard anything, but the green shirt on his body no longer rustled in the wind, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his heart uttered ""Dong, dong, dong..." the violent sound, as if it was about to break out of the body in the next moment.