Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Message of the Ancient Formula

The starry sky was a little grey, for the battle between them, all around, was no longer as quiet as the hazy beauty of a shy girl.

Lei Yan closed his eyes, thinking back to his bits and pieces, and felt in his heart that it was not worth it.

Although he likes this black and fierce continent very much, he gives him a cordial feeling. These nine roots are very good to him, giving him the love that he couldn't get before, and it is the care of the elders for the younger ones, which makes him grateful. It's just that compared to his own life, it's not that important. Not to mention, he has Zhu Yiyue in his heart that he wants to protect, as well as Tuyi.

And, his deepest desire, to go back and see her again.

The right hand unconsciously held the left hand, and at the wrist, there was a creature connected to her, although ......

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth.

"Don't force others, if you want to fight, you will fight. ”

Wei Yi saw Lei Yan so entangled, and showed a trace of gratitude, at least Lei Yan and Cheng Zizi still have most of the black stone in their hearts. Not the kind of people who only benefit themselves, at least they hesitated.

"Good!"

Wu Yong didn't wait, and with a wave of his hand, all the people behind him retreated.

But then, it shocked Lei Yan and the others. Qi Lian and those people knew how strong the strength of these people here was, but at this moment they retreated with complete confidence, which means that Wu Yong had to deal with these six sub-empty level warriors by himself, a strong man who resisted the wind, and a sub-empty level demon beast.

These people don't say anything else, Jiugen and the White Wolf God, as well as Wei Yi, their attacks are definitely more than 20,000 Jun.

Theoretically speaking, the general sky-breaking level is the power of 20,000 jun.

Wu Yong faced these people and the white wolf god, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his left hand pulled his shirt. The shirt flew away, revealing a muscular body.

With a buzz, this Wu burst out with the momentum on his body, and the huge energy covered a radius of dozens of zhang, enveloping them as well.

And immediately after, a large amount of blood mist erupted from this Wu Yong**'s body, which quickly condensed in the outside world, and a total of six long swords condensed from essence blood appeared. These six long swords, each of them, are better than the three of Qi Lian combined. The smell of blood spread, and the bloody blade in Lei Yan's hand trembled and devoured.

Lei Yan was in an unusually heavy mood, and directly withdrew the blood blade into the gourd, clenched his fists, and did not speak.

Seeing that this Wu Yong's momentum continued to rise, Jiugen knew that he could not continue. Without waiting for Wu Yong's left hand to condense the energy, his body rushed forward first, and the wind flow went crazy, and dozens of wind blades condensed and flew towards Wu Yong. And there was a storm all around, blowing away the energy that Wu controlled.

"Whew!"

The white wolf god let out a long roar, and the wind flow in his mouth condensed, compressed into a half-moon-shaped qi blade, and flew towards Wu Yong.

The six warriors of Wei Yi, four of whom gathered their strength, rushed forward, waved their long swords, and slashed over.

In the face of these attacks, Wu raised the corners of his mouth, grabbed his left hand suddenly, and an energy shield was condensed. This energy shield was black and red all over, more than five feet in size, blocking half of Wu Yong's body.

Two of the six long swords condensed by essence blood flowed down and surrounded him, blocking the nine condensed wind blades. And the remaining four were to meet Wei Yi and them, and with a sword swing, they actually repelled Wei Yi and them, and then wrapped them up, it seemed that it was not Wei Yi and them coming, but being chased and beaten by the long sword.

Lei Yan's thoughts spread, probed for a moment, and gasped.

These six long swords, the speed and power of the slash, are not weaker than 20,000 Jun at all, surpassing Wei Yi and them.

The remaining two long swords counted all the nine condensed wind blades, and Wu used the energy shield in his hand to block the white wolf god's qi blade. A muffled voice sounded, Wu Yong stepped back slightly, and said: "Yes, it is worthy of the pure bloodline of the Wind Breaker Wolf Clan, but it's a pity that it's out, it's a pity." ”

A series of two pity came out of his mouth, Wu Yong did not stop, waved the blood-colored long sword in his hand, and slashed over with a sword.

Jiugen spit out a rain word in his mouth, and with a horizontal cane, he blocked the sword, his body flew upside down, his face turned red, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood. And while her body retreated, countless raindrops behind her condensed, covering forward like a rain of arrows. Among them, it is accompanied by a large number of wind blades.

"Good!"

Wu Yong's pupils shrank, and in the face of the raindrops in the sky, the energy shield rushed up as soon as his body blocked. With the swing of the long sword, a space was swung, and then with a shake of both arms, the energy exploded, scattering all those raindrops.

And the white wolf god had already arrived, with a wave of his claws, and he fought with this Wu Yong, and after a few rounds, he was beaten upside down and flew away, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

In just a few rounds, Wu Yong suppressed all of them with his own strength.

Repelled the White Wolf God, Wu Yong snorted coldly, seeing that the wind and rain around him had been broken, the two essence blood swords beside him followed Wei Yi and them, and with the strength of crushing, they were forced together. And after doing this, he aimed at the nine roots in the air, she and the white wolf god were the strongest, but the white wolf god was still useful.

With a dodge, he came to Jiugen's side, and with a swing of his sword, he easily broke the wind shield.

"Rain!"

The shout came out of the mouth of the nine roots, and I saw a water plant formed by the condensation of raindrops flying out of the nine sleeves, and bombarded the chest of Wu Yong unexpectedly.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound sounded from Wu Yong's chest, and his body was beaten upside down.

Lei Yan, who was watching from the side, looked stunned, and hurriedly closed his eyes to condense his thoughts.

Although it hit Wu Yong, this attack did not bring any damage to Wu Yong. Wu Yong's body flew upside down for some distance, then turned into a black shadow again, and slashed up with a sword. I heard the sound of the bell, and although the nine canes were horizontal in front of him, they broke in response, and the nine were also upside down by the force.

"Whoa!"

The white wolf god flew over again, let out a long roar, and grabbed his claws.

Wu glanced at the white wolf god with cold eyes, and the energy shield in his left hand was raised, and he struck it with a palm. The shield slammed into the white wolf god's body, smashing the white wolf god's body into the ground, and a deep pit appeared.

And after this Wu Yong took back the shield, he pursued Jiugen again.

Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of the nine mouths, and his face turned pale, as if he had aged ten years. Seeing Wu Yong rushing over, he smiled bitterly.

"Stop!"

A shout came, Wu raised it from the corner of his eye, and saw that it was Lei Yan who spoke, his eyes condensed, and he saw a three-inch-long sword of thought coming across the air, lying between him and Jiugen. If he continues to follow up, he will inevitably be confronted by this sword of thought. The thought flashed in his heart, Wu Yong didn't know the details of Lei Yan, and he was also afraid of the idea sword, so he no longer followed.

Jiu Gen was ready to die, and when he heard Lei Yan's voice, and Wu Yong stopped, he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, and slowly stopped, standing in mid-air.

"You're going to meddle?"

Wu Yong stopped, looked at Lei Yan who rushed over, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was a little disdainful.

"No, but the ancient god asked me to pass on a message to you. Go to Gufang Island to meet him, and he will tell you how to get a large amount of essence blood in a short period of time. Lei Yan stopped, blocking between Jiugen and Wu Yong.

Before, he didn't know what method Gu Fang used, and passed on such a sentence to him.

"Ancient God, the same as it?"

Wu Yong stopped, looked at the seriously injured and dying white wolf god on the side, and the previous shield was struck and smashed into a serious injury. If the ancient gods are like this, there seems to be no difference between seeing and not seeing.

"No, the ancient god, in 300,000 years, existed in this meteor star. Lei Yan shook his head.

"300,000 years!"

This number, Rao is Wu Yong, couldn't help but gasp, and his expression was a little solemn. After a while, Wu Yong swept around and said, "Okay, I'll go with you to see this ancient god." As for them, spare them their lives. ”

Hearing this, Lei Yan breathed a sigh of relief, although Gu Fang was able to transmit the sound to him from a distance of thousands of miles, he could not come here to participate in the war, if this Wu Yong did not agree, he would not have any way.

The idea came out, and the earth wings flew over.

Wu Yong withdrew the attack and looked at the injured people below, without any expression.

And the nine roots, after hearing the intervention of the ancient god, breathed a sigh of relief. This ancient god has guarded the meteor for hundreds of thousands of years, and how strong it is is is not for them to understand. In history, there is nothing that cannot be solved by the ancient gods who intervened. Even those alien powerhouses who turned the entire meteor upside down in the first place, none of them could not be solved by the ancient gods.

Wu Yong had also heard of this ancient god, but he didn't care too much about it. It's just that now it seems that this ancient god is not as simple as imagined.

"Master!"

A voice came from a distance, Lei Yan looked over and saw the black-veined ant flying over with Zhu Xianyue.

Approaching, the black-veined ant turned into a small dot and integrated into his left palm, while Zhu Xianyue flapped the pair of butterfly wings behind him and flew over.

Looking at Zhu Yuanyue's clear eyebrows, green face, and willow eyebrows with a hint of cunning, Rao is Wu Yong, he couldn't help but light up, his heart moved, and he nodded secretly.

"Your apprentice?"

For Lei Yan, this Wu Yong seems to have a better mentality.

"Hmm!"

Lei Yan nodded, and said to Zhu Yanyue: "Follow the nine seniors, I want to leave." ”

"No, I'm going too!" Zhu Xianyue shook her head and didn't agree. Seeing that Lei Yan's face was cold, his eyes turned red at the moment, and he said aggrievedly, "Master, every time you leave, it will take a long time, this time you are going to see the ancient god, and I will go too." He'd let that salamander come once, and I'm going to see him anyway!"

"If she wants to go, you can take her there, what does it matter. Seeing Zhu Yiyue's appearance, a trace of memory flashed in his mind, and even the aura on his body was much gentler.

"Well, okay! Don't cause trouble, you have to follow me. Lei Yan paused, and finally nodded in response.

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