There are thousands of strange areas in the Great Wilderness Realm, pregnant with countless strange barbarians, this big swamp where Ao Yan is hiding stretches for more than 100,000 miles, but the things that grow are all lotuses, large and small lotuses, colorful lotuses, layer upon layer, the big ones are like mountain peaks, the small ones are only like the mouth of the bowl, some are surrounded by clouds and mist, and some are just slim and graceful...... It is completely a lotus world.

In this swamp full of lotus flowers, there are countless insects and insects, and countless frogs feed on insects and thrive.

These frogs are very large, and many of them are about the size of a human. They are obviously quite intelligent, and many of them have accumulated years of supernatural powers and built their homes on lotus leaves.

For example, in the air where Wu Xie is standing at the moment, on a lotus leaf not far below, there is such a house of frogs.

The lotus leaf was huge, and it could accommodate three or five hundred people for a meeting and dinner on it. There is a large round water drop on the lotus leaf, which stops motionless in the center. The water droplets were turquoise, and if you looked closely, there was a nest that resembled a bird's nest. In the nest, an emerald green frog larger than a man lay on a soft bed of grass, with a large bluestone on its head, singing a strange but leisurely ballad, half asleep and happy.

Wu Xie shouted in the air, his voice was not loud, but he exerted his thunder magic power, and an invisible vibration continued to descend along the swamp, chasing the breath of Ao Yan in the secret method induction. It is said that this method is very secretive, and it is extremely difficult for outsiders to know, but the frog suddenly felt something, opened his eyes, and looked at Wu Xie in the sky.

"Quack! Monk? Are you here to trouble that dragon? His voice seemed to be very awkward, full of jerky, obviously not good at speaking, according to Wu Jie's experience, this is to cast the art of heavenly language, from the underworld to find a language that can communicate with Wu Jie, because it is the first time to use, so it is so jerky.

"Exactly. I didn't expect to meet a Yang God True Immortal here! The younger generation knows the wrong son, and meets the seniors. Wu Xie was shocked in his heart, and smiled and bowed his hand.

It is not that there are no monks among the barbarians, but their lineage and path are completely different from ordinary monks. This big frog was able to quietly perform the technique of heavenly language, and it was obviously a figure of the Yuan Shen Communication Dao. The most peculiar thing is that he was lying there, without any of the momentum of a master, and even when he opened his mouth at this moment to speak and cast the technique of heavenly language, he did not reveal any momentum at all - this meant that he had completely mastered his strength and reached the extreme of the Yang God realm. If necessary, you can always try to entrust the primordial spirit in the void and impact the Cave Void Realm.

Of course, this does not mean that he is more powerful than the Heavenly Dream Monarch of the Heavenly Dream Kingdom before, nor does it mean that he can win the platinum of the owner of the Ice Cloud Building. A high realm and a high level of cultivation do not necessarily mean that the combat power is very strong.

But no matter what, such a high-ranking person, living in the place where Ao Yan is hiding, can't help but make Wu Xie a little worried.

The frog seemed to see Wu Xie's worry, smiled, and said, "Quack! My name is Qingni, and this place is the country I built, and it is called Qingni Country. In this side of water and soil, my natal magic weapon is nurtured, and my children and grandchildren are also grown. ”

"Quack! The dragon had lived here for more than fifty years, and when he first came, he was covered in wounds, and he couldn't even fly, and he seemed to crawl in the sky. If I'm not mistaken, even then, I've been cultivating for a long time...... Wail! Young monk, I see that you haven't even achieved the realm of immortality, how can you hurt him like that? ”

Wu Xie smiled, turned the ins and outs of the matter into a divine thought, and passed it to the frog.

Qingni was silent for a moment, digesting and understanding the information contained in his thoughts, and his face gradually became solemn.

"Quack! That dragon actually caused such a big deal? It's a bit of a hassle......"

"What do you mean by the so-called 'trouble' of the seniors? Could it be that Ao Yan has no friendship with his predecessors? Wu Xie asked tentatively, "If that's the case, for the sake of the seniors, I can retreat - but if I retreat, the next person who comes will be a thousand times stronger than me......"

Qingni was startled and almost jumped up: "Quack! Don't! My Qingni country is a small place, and I can't withstand the big formation! ”

He has vast magical powers and extraordinary insights, and he has already recognized the Thunder Rectification Fa that Wu Xie has cast. Because of this, it is even more tense - the rules of the fighting god have always been to beat the small to the old, and to beat the old to a group of old, and never give up until the evil demons are destroyed.

Although the young man in front of him is quite humble and polite, it is difficult to say to the seniors behind him. It must be known that among the four parts of the fighting god, the most difficult to communicate is the thunder department, the way that group of geniuses thinks about problems is very different from normal people, and when you get along with them, you must be ready to dissipate your qi at any time, so as not to be angry and vomit blood.

The reason why Qing Ni sheltered Ao Yan was just because he had a little friendship with an elder of the Four Blasphemy Dragon Palace in the past, and he helped him with a love of incense. If this provokes the Thunder Fighting God...... That's just not worth it!

The thunder department came out of the horse, although it was not like the doubu that smashed down a star at every turn, but it was also thunder and lightning like a plow. Under a big war, who wins and who loses is another matter, anyway, the green mud country will definitely come to naught.

The Four Desecration Dragon Palace is neither his master nor his maiden family, so why risk the foundation he has worked hard to create for hundreds of thousands of years to protect a fugitive pursued by the Fighting God?

It is true that in the past few decades, he has watched Ao Yan gain blessings in disguise, continue to make progress in the Dao heart, and gradually have the intention of becoming a weapon, and there is no lack of love in his heart. But Qingni lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and worked hard for hundreds of thousands of years to build this paradise of the frog clan in a wilderness. In any case, he was reluctant to risk his hundreds of thousands of years of hard work.

Because of reluctance, because of concern, even though Qingni has cultivated to a high level of supernatural powers, in today's situation, he can't help but feel a little weak.

This is also because he was born in a barbarian race, and most of his cultivation relies on his own self-realization, lacks systematic learning, and is lacking in some aspects. If it was a Yang God True Immortal from an orthodox path here, he would not be as panicked as he was.

Wu Xie was not rude to Qingni, and when he saw that he was in a hurry, he arched his hand again: "Senior, I want to retreat, why don't you allow it?" ”

"Quack! It's not that it's not allowed, it's ......" Qingni was speechless for a while, hesitated again and again, and sighed deeply after the last sigh, "Quack! Forget it, forget it! I'll send you to a distant place, if you have any grievances, settle them yourself! ”

After speaking, he raised his hand, and the huge water droplets around him vibrated gently, and then the water surface of the nearby swamp also began to vibrate, this vibration was mixed with a messy but wonderful rhythm, Wu Xie just touched his heart, and he felt the vitality from it, which made him smile.

But after laughing, he was stunned.

Just now he was still standing above the swamp, standing on top of the huge lotus leaf, but now, he was in a barren field, and he didn't know how far the road had been moved.

Although this green mud true immortal was born in the wild road and has some flaws in his personality, he has magical powers but really has no water. His great transfer technique is not only extraordinary, but even more powerful is that it is silent and difficult to resist, Wu Xie didn't even realize it, and was sent away by him.

Such a skill is simply unheard of! Among the seniors who can achieve immortality, none of them are easy to deal with!

Wu Xie felt a pang in his heart, and looked at the figure who was meditating and pranayama not far away.

There is no doubt that it is Ao Yan.

But at this moment, Ao Yan is completely different from the appearance in his impression, and the Ao Yan in his impression is a tall man with a grand head and luxurious brocade clothes, slightly fat, but very dashing. But today's Ao Yan, his head is still grand, but he is dressed in old clothes, his body is thin, and he looks a little down.

But looking closely, he revealed a strong and brave temperament from his muscles and flesh, which was similar to the two of them before. At this moment, he no longer looks like a black hand hiding in the shadows and playing with conspiracy, but like a fierce general who takes the lead in charging into battle.

It seems that Ao Yan has not wasted more than 100 years of time.

Wu Xie did not rush to attack, but silently ran the spell, first cast the heart thunder soul locking method to lock Ao Yan, breaking his moving technique, and then urging the plague department to correct the method, with the help of the previous secret method contact, constantly reducing Ao Yan's momentum.

Their battle was a life-and-death battle. In the face of a Yang God True Immortal, no matter how cautious and cautious you are, no matter how much you prepare, it is not too much!

"Fourth, what are you waiting for! Hurry up! Hurry up! He's obviously healing his wounds now, taking advantage of his illness to kill him! In the Heavenly Book World Realm, Du Ruo shouted impatiently, holding the knife flower with two knives in his hands, murderous.

Wu Xie smiled and shook his head: "He is a Yang God True Immortal, and his means are extraordinary. Do you know if it's a fraud? In today's situation, I have an advantage, so why bother to fight with him? And use the plague to kill his luck. If he wants to play tricks, then drag it slowly, and the longer it drags on, the better it will be for me! ”

Du Ruo was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the last thing the Plague Rectification Fa was afraid of was this kind of confrontation. The curse is like an invisible blunt knife, cutting Ao Yan all the time, if it drags on, I am afraid that if I don't wait for Wu Xie to make a move, this guy will be cursed so that his blood will flow backwards, and he will die inexplicably.

"You plague and rectify the Fa, you are really evil!"

Ye Hong smiled: "The Plague Rectification Law was originally born from the Heavenly Demon Secret Technique, and it is natural that the evil sect is a little bit!" ”

In the midst of laughter, Xiao Qi slowly opened his eyes and held a Zen staff beside him.

This Zen staff is a magic weapon that she has spent nearly a hundred years building, which is not only strong and abnormal, but also can be transformed into a variety of weapons, which can give full play to her skills.

"Ready, ready to do it at any time!" She whispered.

Du Ruo nodded, his eyes were full of murder, and there was a fierce and fierce intent on the blade, which turned into a knife and was uncertain.

They all knew that this battle would not be solved by just a curse. Between Wu Xie and Ao Yan, after all, there will be a real fight!