Chapter 234 Youzhou Weird

When it was too bright, Dao Yiyuan hurried back to his body.

Hua Wuxin's mind is surging. The Xuanyuan world is far from as beautiful as she imagined. Maybe it is a hundred times more dangerous than the world of God of War.

Strictly speaking, the god of war practiced martial arts, which is similar to that cultivated by the people in Kyushu now. Emperor Xuanyuan did have a divine soul in those years. Whether in array, Taoism, or even imperial beasts, compilation, medicine and refinery, he was more outstanding than the God of War.

As soon as Dao entered, he fell into a formation space. The array was a hundred-mile-sized space, and there were many natural gods. Most of their strength were at the level of yin and yang gods, and there were also heavenly and human levels. Fortunately, Hua Wuxin also mastered the way of time and space and escaped at an ultra-fast speed.

"Zhao Hui must have also gone in. He understood that time and space in the Xuanyuan world are intertwined, complex and dangerous, and deliberately attracted the world's warriors to test." Hua Wuxin quickly understood why Zhao Hui announced the secret.

On the one's one reason is that the world is too big, and he can't eat it. On the other, it is undoubtedly hell for a group of warriors. The simplest formation can trap a Qizong warrior. If it is a large illusion array, more than 90% of the warriors will die in it.

In a world of emperors who are proficient in the divine channel method, Hua shivered without imagination. He just fought with two fire gods, about all of whom were yin gods, but the magic power he used was more powerful than he used, and the speed was simply instantaneous.

Early the next morning, Hua Wuxin muttered: "The magical power is the talent of the gods. No wonder I always feel that there is something wrong with human beings. It seems that this 'fairy power' is the energy created by Xuanyuan and other emperors to better perform magic spells later, but modern martial artists don't know it. Be the 'power of the world'.

In fact, there is still a big difference between the peak of Dongxu and the "world power" of the Taoist and the "fairy power" of Hua Wuxin. Although the two look very different, the proportion of spiritual energy and congenital innocence is still a secret.

Hua Wuxin naturally casts a lot faster than those innate gods, but it's okay to fight against one or two. If you fly over a large group of ghosts, you might as well die. This is not a matter of Hua Wutian to control the enemy's actions and slaughter yourself.

Thinking of this, Hua Wuxin also has to admire his ancestor Hua Wuji.

"Is it that the 'bright moon curse' created by the grandfather I met is specially designed to deal with aquarium wizards?" Hua Wuxin understood why the Mingyue Banju can cause great damage to the soul this time. According to his current understanding, it is likely that Hua Wuji had dealt with the group of wizards in the aquarium and found that the other party was too flexible, and the long-range attackers could only watch it. Therefore, he invented it against those wizards and used the "Thai Emperor's bloodline". "The bright moon is forbidden."

Hua Wuxin has always been biased towards boxing, which is also his habit. Nowadays, boxing and fairy skills are not weak. It seems that he has to get used to diversified combat modes. He can't only be good at physical combat and close combat, but also be proficient in spell battles and illusion battles, so that he can adapt to the future development of Kyushu society.

In order to wait for the masters of Nantianmen, Manhuang and other distant masters, Taizumen set the day for more than October and more than two months. For the warriors who can fly above Qizong, they can come to Yanzhou.

Hua Wuxin discussed with the monk and prepared to go to Youzhou, which is also to explore the bottom. After all, the Pluto Hall and the Sun Guard have been fighting for more than a day or two. It has been decades. This time, he also went to the other's base camp to have a look.

In terms of his eight-change cultivation, in terms of combat effectiveness, he is not afraid of the peak of the cave. In addition, the nine-changeable monk dare not say that he swept Youzhou, at least there is no problem in life. For the Pluto Hall, Hua Wuxin is still somewhat afraid, especially a person.

Pluto Hall can dominate Youzhou. The most famous "Ten Halls Pluto" and the "Black and White Venerable" are super masters, and even the Heavenly Palace rarely comes up with the idea of Pluto.

Youzhou is in the northeast of Kyushu, and seven or eight months of the year are winter, so there are many martial artists practicing water and ice, and the warriors are also extremely tough. It is estimated to be similar to the group of crazy people in Moon Lake.

Hua Wuxin and Shi Jianglong began to roam Kyushu together. The two also made a camouflage for this. Hua Wuxin's body has already reached a state of change. In the blink of an eye, they became a 60- or 70-year-old white-haired, a poor Taoist priest with a wisp of goatee, with a big red gourd hanging around his waist.

Although the release of the dragon is not as magical as Hua Wuxin, the nine-changing King Kong is not bad, but it is not blown. It soon turns into a big bellyful Maitreya Buddha. It looks naive and very cute.

The two exchanged boxing skills when they had nothing to do along the way. Hua Wuxin also began to tell the monk about the magic power. The monk was very generous and passed on his skills to Hua Wuxin.

A few days after entering Youzhou, the two saw the white snow. Now Kyushu is still August and September, but it has snowed heavily in Youzhou.

"Dao Shuai, do you think we still have a chance to go to the earth?" The monk sat in front of the bonfire, surrounded by a forest, and the two of them did not taboo anything and sat in the heavy snow.

Hua is half lying on the stone mountain, just like an old Buddha sleeping. The innate treasure fire gourd at his waist is flushed in the snow, as if telling the world that I am a baby.

"Maybe, I guess there will be a chance as long as we don't die. Although you have finished practicing your soul, it's not easy if you want to understand a Buddhist method of practicing gods. I remember you don't have any relatives on earth, right?" Hua Wuxin opened her eyes and didn't care about the snow on her body.

Shi Jianglong stared at the flame and said, "My parents are still there. I was actually a monk halfway. I dropped out of school to work at the age of 13. Two years later, I went to Shaolin Temple and wanted to learn martial arts, but I ran to the wrong mountain by mistake. I met the master who was closed at that time. It was also a snowy night. I was I thought I was going to starve to death on that mountain. I was bullied for two years. The master took me back to the temple. I have lived for more than ten years. I studied Buddhism and fists every day. At that time, I had given up on the outside world and never thought of going out. The master never asked me. Until the master died, I also realized again and decided to return Vulgarity, at that time, the demon king came to Shaolin Temple to recruit people, so I went there.

"I miss your parents, hey..." Hua Wuxin looked at the monk's appearance and knew the monk's mood. He hadn't returned to the Moon Lake to visit his mother for a long time, but when he thought of Lin Sishui, Hua Wuxin was still a little guilty.

"Buddha felt the suffering of the world in the past, so he abandoned his wife and son to give up the status of the prince to seek the Tao, and finally realized under the bodhi tree. Don't care about it. I think uncles and aunts have brothers to take care of them, and they will be happy for a lifetime." Hua Wuxin said, threw the gourd at her waist to the monk and said, "Drink it."

The next day, a snow-white tiger came to the bonfire and sniffed, looked at the two snowmen next to it, and turned away.

The snow has stopped, and a snowman on the boulder supported his head with his right arm and lay on his side. Next to him, a short snowman fell down.

Ga!

A strange bird also sped past, blowing the snow on the two snowmen all over the sky.

Wow!

Hua Wuxin shook his body, and the snow on his body fell to the ground one after another. He sat up, opened his mouth, grabbed a handful of clean snow and rubbed it on his face.

"Wake up and leave. I feel something is wrong here."

The monk also woke up at this time. It had been some time since they came to Youzhou and found that except for a small number of hunters and villages, there were strangely few masters.

The monk also said, "This is indeed different from Yanzhou. As you said, the strength of the warriors here should not be weak. At least there are still many warriors in the first, but the highest we have seen is only virtual monsters."

The two looked at each other. The monk had been with the demon king for a long time. It was too ** for this atmosphere. Someone must be a ghost.

There are endless snow mountains around, and the roads are also rugged. The two climbed over several mountains and saw a scene that shocked them.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a stockade, and at this time, a group of warriors in dark armor are pressing hundreds of hunters out.

The monk said he was about to go down, but he was stopped by Hua Wuxin and said, "Don't worry, see the enemy clearly before you do it. Don't leave any foot behind."

Hua flew out in vain and explored hundreds of miles. The highest of the underworld army were two great warriors in the virtual realm, and the remaining hundreds of people were congenitally composed by the Qizong. These strengths, for the monk, who turned into a virtual realm, could be destroyed by raising their hands.

"Hu Xiao!"

Hua had no intention to pinch his hand, and a huge tiger's head suddenly appeared over the valley. The tiger roared at the crowd. The roar seemed to be accompanied by thunder. The valley stones exploded, and everyone fled in fear.

The monk was also shocked by Hua's unintentional spell. When he looked at it, those people had begun to escape, and only more than 100 Nether troops stood still, as if they were scared.

"You go to save people, and I'll deal with that group of underworld troops." Hua Wuxian fell next to the two virtual warriors, and his majestic spiritual power began to peek at his memory.

An hour later, the monk Hua Wuxin looked angry and looked at each other and said, "The Hall of Pluto, these perverts, in order to practice the law of death, actually want to slaughter all human beings, this..."

"You comfort the mountain people with Buddhism, and I will pass on two sets of inner fists to you by the way, so that they can gain a foothold in this snowy mountain, which is not enough to die. Let's make a scene in the Pluto Hall." Flowers have no heart.

The monk nodded, and the two acted quickly. No wonder the merchants in Yanzhou rarely went to Youzhou. It turned out that there was a big problem here.

A month later, Hua Wuxin peeked directly at the enemy's memory, followed the melon, and soon came to Pluto City, the largest city in Youzhou.