Chapter 22 Deadlock

Just when Xuan Ming sighed, Yun Zhongzi, who had been watching the play from afar, couldn't help frowning and exclaimed, "Wu Yu!"

Hearing Yun Zhongzi's sigh, Yuding and others couldn't help looking sideways and staring at the blood jade, and their eyes were shocked!

This is Wu Yu! Xuanming was also shocked to look at the blood jade that was only the size of a palm. Regarding Wuyu, there is only a small paragraph in the book. In that paragraph, there is no description of the shape of Wuyu: Wuyu must see blood in its shape, and jade is red without leaving.

If you don't leave, it's a very domineering sentence, that is, the enemy doesn't leave any.

Unfortunately, Xuanming only understood this sentence. As for the so-called red, before he saw the blood jade, he really couldn't understand it, but at this time, he understood.

The so-called blood must be seen, that is, the owner must be fed with blood, right? So the so-called red is to wait until the jade is red, and there is no enemy under the jade left?

Xuanming narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, and looked at the red Wu Yu, and Dijiang's gradually pale face. Is this the magic weapon that allows Dijiang to be the first of the twelve witch ancestors?

With the redness of the jade block, the sense of crisis in the air is also getting stronger and stronger. It is already in a dangerous area. At this moment, Yuding Zhenren and others dare not act rashly.

At this time, a red light suddenly flashed, and a strong sense of crisis instantly filled Xuanming's mind. At this time, his body couldn't help retreating at full speed. Around him, the fire suddenly dimmed, and there was a breeze in the air. At this time, a sad hiss flashed away in the clouds in the sky. In a silver light, Xuan Ming's arm had been rolled up by a small snake.

"Are you injured?" Xuanming glanced at the seven-step silver snake, stretched out his finger and touched the seven-step silver snake's head. The seven-step silver snake's dying head, stretched out his red tongue and licked Xuanming's fingers. He looked at him aggrievedly, shrank into Xuanming's sleeve robe and no longer came out.

The wide sleeve bag, even if it is a small snake, you can't see anything, but it doesn't mean that you don't feel it. Xuan Ming clearly felt that the little snake, which had been active and restless at this moment, was shrinking in a corner with fear and trembling constantly. Obviously, it was very seriously injured, and it was also very harmful to the blood jade.

It seems that this blood jade is really a dangerous thing to shake his seven steps that he is not afraid of. Xuan Ming narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of evil light in his eyes. The bloodthirsty and belligerent factor slowly woke up from the depths of his heart. Perhaps from this point of view, he is really like Tongtian. They are all bloodthirsty people. The more dangerous the battle, the more excited he is, the more intense he is, and the more excited he is!

The red light of Wuyu rose sharply, and the red light made it into a transparent and bright jade. Through the red light, Xuanming could even see clearly. The blood in it, as Wuyu gradually rose, swayed with circles and ripples. Shaking and beating Boer. And the red light also became more and more intense with this gentle shaking.

The bursts of pressure also became stronger and stronger, and the bursts of pressure made people breathless. The dangerous and deadly atmosphere is also getting stronger and stronger, as if as long as Yujue releases a little oppression, they may die of bloodshed at any time. Xuan Ming's blood also boiled all over at this time, and the burning blood was shouting and rolling excitedly. Xuan Ming understood that a trace of excitement was actually due to Yu Jue.

But Xuan Ming doesn't care and doesn't want to care about it. At this moment, he just wants to have a good fight!

So, staring at the increasingly intense oppression, he burned the blood of his whole body and stepped step by step towards the sun. Instead of summoning solar beads, he walked step by step, leaving a row of burning fire lotus all the way. The fiery flames swayed around in the wind.

The burning of the fire lotus made the already dim fire "clap" again, and the firelight suddenly rose high. The red light rose in an instant, and the heat wave gushed out of the red light again and rolled up to everyone. The red light trapped in the sentence is even more crackling and burning. It caused him to cry again and again.

Dijiang gritted his teeth and suddenly moved his hands and feet crazily. The red fire-like robe, with the red light all over the sky, and the long black hair that has become flattering because of his actions, makes him more like a desire and fiery phoenix, stubbornly fighting with the ruthless fire.

The wind rose everywhere, and as his seemingly irregular dancers stepped up, thick clouds began to roll up. The sky seemed to know that there would be a big war here. Thunder thought they were ringing, and the lightning was ferocious for them.

It's dark. Even if the fire was burning, it gradually darkened when Dijiang raised his hands and stepped on it. The light can't stay away from them, far away, until finally, there is no light.

It's cold. Even though several people were still in a fire and tasted the pain of burning, the heat on their bodies that had been irresistible gradually isolated them, and the rest was only a cold and cold wind to measure their bones. The huge changes of hot and cold made them tremble uncontrollably and tremble all over.

In the silent darkness, a trace of ghost crying came. With the sound of the gloomy wind, the sky, which was originally like purgatory, became gloomy and scary. There were bursts of sad ghosts crying and wolves, and the muffled thunder in the sky, with the occasional lightning. The sky over the West Sea is rendered more like 18 layers of hell.

A terrible rendering has no real attack power, but he is still enough, because he has successfully passed through the suppressed flame that is no longer burning. Without the sunshine, the flame had no ability except to retreat under the pressure of Yu Jue's cold wind.

The fire has been oppressed again and again, and Xuan Ming doesn't want to pay attention to this fire again. He stood in front of the solar beads and moved his fingers again. At this time, the three solar beads, which were placed into three talents, finally had the time to show their power again.

The eclipse beads shook slightly and began to rotate rapidly around Xuanming. The rapidly rotating eclipse beads gradually formed three light blue halo on the top of Xuanming's head. The halo is endlessly surrounded and gradually accelerating, until the rapid rotation of the three transformations only leaves a halo in the eyes of everyone.

When there was only one of the three halo left, a white light finally burst out in the light blue halo. At the same time, Yun Zhongzi shouted, "Get back!!" Then, the leader retreated far away with a seriously injured sentence.

Yuding and others were stunned, but they retreated quickly with Yun Zhongzi without hesitation. Although they have always been at peace with this arrogant brother, at this time, they know that they can't be wrong to listen to Yun Zhongzi's words!

Chasing everyone's footsteps from afar, the white light also expanded quickly, covering the whole West Sea and covering the red light emitted by Wu Yu. Wu Yu, who had been floating calmly in the air, also began to shake slightly, as if he knew that he had met a strong enemy, and once again burst into an increasingly red light.

In an instant, the red light may cover the white light. However, soon, the white light rose again and slowly pressed the red light. Unfortunately, the wind is still blowing slowly, so that everyone knows clearly that even if the white light passes the red light, Xuan Ming is still slightly inferior.

The thunder roared, and the dark sky, the thunder and lightning were still ferocious one by one. The pressure of the red light bursting forced Xuanming, and Yu Wei also pushed the Yuding Huanglong and others on the west coast through the white light. Huang Long's forehead was sweating coldly. Looking at the West Sea, which was obviously full of wind and rain, he couldn't help retreating and quietly took a step back.

The red essence and Zi beside them naturally felt Huanglong's movements. They couldn't help but feel angry. They pulled Huanglong's yellow sleeve robe and shouted, "What's wrong? Do you want to go?! The wicked have not been eliminated. Where do you want to go?!"

"Brother..." I knew that I was timid and greedy, and I also knew that what Chijing and Zi said was right. Xuanming was not dead, and the chaotic clock could not get it. When I went back to see the master, I couldn't escape a period of punishment. Thinking of this, he couldn't help staring angrily. If it hadn't been for them, they would have succeeded long ago, and Xuanming has been free until now?

The stupid Huanglong is only here to complain. On the contrary, Yuding thought a lot. He looked at Yun Zhongzi and thought to himself, "At this moment, if Yun Zhongzi is willing to break the mutual balance between the two, or take action behind his back, he may be able to kill two birds with one stone..." Unfortunately, after tens of thousands of years, he naturally knew the personality of Yun Zhongzi, and he was afraid that he would not accept the arrogance of Yun Zhongzi.

But he also understands that if they wait here until the end of the battle, the possibility that Xuan Ming will win is too small. If they were really given a chaotic bell by Dijiang, they would not dare to grab it, even if Dijiang was seriously injured at that time. After all, Yuanshi did not have the ability to openly express his position and stand against Nuwa. But unwilling, such a great opportunity is in front of him. How can he let it go? After thinking about it, he still took a step forward and whispered beside Yun Zhongzi: "Brother Yun Zhongzi, look..."

The West Sea is still dead and calm under the light of these two dark competition. Even if the wind is roaring on the top, it has no waves or light, and even a trace of ripples has never appeared. It has been rapidly condensed and oppressed to the top by this double superposition. As long as the light above appears again, even a little change, the oppression it receives will burst out without leakage.

You can imagine how spectacular it would be.

Xuan Ming squeezed his lips and slowly controlled the rapidly rotating halo on the top. He is very familiar with this white light. Quite familiar. Less than a month ago, he and Yixiao were embarrassed for a while under the pursuit of this white light. At that time, Di Yu needed to self-harm in order to use this trick.

However, as the owner of the pearl-eating sun, he doesn't need it. But that's the case, and he is not easy. Under the pressure of the red light, the white light of the sun-eating beads seems to have encountered a corrosive but hard wall. His white light wants to pass through this strong wall, but it is always easy to be corroded, blocked, unable to get through, but sucked, and can't retreat.

So, he could only maintain such a situation and form an impasse.