The stone cave was dark and deep, Jiang Yu shot out a blue glow with his eyes, and moved forward extremely carefully, the fierce battle outside had come to an end, and the outcome was unknown.

Soon after, Jiang Yu turned into a golden lightning bolt and shuttled to the outside of the cave, and the scene in front of him surprised him, this towering ancient temple was beaten into powder and turned into ruins.

There were dozens of corpses scattered on the ground, almost all of the Wu monks in the Zhuji and Dragon Leap realms died, and even the corpses of the monks of the Meditation Period were several, the stumps and broken arms were scattered everywhere, and several magic weapons were shattered on the ground, and they could no longer be used.

You can imagine how tragic the battle was not long ago, and almost all the Wu monks were killed, but the figure of the woman in Tsing Yi was not found, and the Wu Lao sitting in the ancient temple was nowhere to be found.

The world of monks is so cruel and cold-blooded, no one knows when something will happen, and only by standing on the peak can there be a higher chance of survival.

Everything here has nothing to do with Jiang Yu, he didn't hesitate, his body was like a puff of smoke, and he disappeared in place in an instant, no matter what the final result is, the winner will return to this place, this is definitely not a good place!

"Boom"

After he left for dozens of miles, he saw a fierce battle in the high sky in the distance, the woman in Tsing Yi and the two witch elders were fighting, the energy ripples were constantly vibrating, and this piece of heaven and earth was difficult to maintain under the infinite power, and was pierced into terrifying cracks.

In the reckless jungle, countless giant trees were beaten into powder, and the earth was sunk several feet, and at a glance, it became a ruin for miles and miles.

The woman in Tsing Yi stood high in the sky, raising her hands lightly, playing the infinite divine rules, and the mysterious Dao marks turned into cyan glow steaming, which was magnificent, almost covering the sky.

The two witch elders are very extraordinary, one is holding a stone shield, which is covered with cracks, as if it will be shattered at any time, this attack of the woman in Tsing Yi is too terrifying, even a monk in the feather stage will be destroyed in an instant, but the stone shield resisted the terrible killing machine, and it was not damaged.

Its defense was too strong, exuding an ancient aura, absorbing all the cyan glow, and defusing this earth-shattering blow, making Jiang Yu a little shocked.

The other was at the helm of an ancient chariot with ancient beasts carved on it, each lifelike, exuding a monstrous ferocity, with a terrifying power spreading.

In a trance, they seemed to be resurrected in the world, raising their heads and tails, and the sound shook the sky, spraying out dazzling aurora lights, filling the entire sky.

One attack and one defense, the coordination is just right, the strength of the two Wu Lao is inferior to the woman in Tsing Yi a lot, but they are blocked by the stone shield and the ancient chariot, and they still have the strength to fight back.

This is definitely not what the Dao weapon can do, not surprisingly, it should be the king's soldier, containing complex and obscure Dao patterns, which can play all kinds of unimaginable mysteries in battle, which is amazing.

The moment the two sides fought, even if they were far away in the air, they still reflected a powerful aura. What shocked him even more was that in the process of fierce battle, the overwhelming aura turned into countless auroras that could easily cut through the monk's body, and several times it almost affected Jiang Yu's body.

This made him inexplicably frightened, this level of battle is not something he can participate in as a foundation building monk, even if he is from a distance, it is inevitable to stay out of the matter, this is a strong man who dominates a region, and the combat power is shocking, which makes his pressure increase sharply.

Every duel made the heavens and the earth tremble, Jiang Yu immediately made a decision, hid his body's breath, and shuttled quickly among the mountains, and soon stayed away from this place, and could no longer perceive the sound of battle.

"Little Witch Tribe ......"

Jiang Yu groaned, and came to the vicinity of the Xiaowu tribe in the middle of the night, which was the place where he crossed the deep mountains and forests after leaving Yanjun and met the people, where he was imprisoned by the old man of the Xiaowu tribe.

He didn't cultivate, but with his incomparably powerful divine sense, even Jiang Yu couldn't resist the power of that amazing divine sense, and he was trapped by the divine bell made by the eighteen red rune cultures.

Obviously, his power comes from the stone statue that was sacrificed, which is also Wu Zu.

Jiang Yu glanced at it from a distance, and the next moment he left here, began to enter the Mang Mountain, and walked towards Yanjun along the road he had come.

"Huh?"

After a long time, Jiang Yu looked into the sky through the gap in the mountains and found a familiar figure, which was the woman in Tsing Yi.

The battle was as he expected, and in the end, the woman in Tsing Yi won, and it is difficult to say whether the two witch elders survived. He took a breath of cold air, stopped his body, suppressed all the breath in his body, and hid in the gloomy Mangshan Mountain and no longer moved.

Even if it is a strong person in the feather stage, it will not let Jiang Yu be so cautious, the strength of the woman in Tsing Yi is unfathomable, once she discovers her whereabouts, even if Jiang Yu has the extreme speed of the group heavenly technique, the possibility of escape is extremely low.

Jiang Yu entered an ethereal state, no longer continued to move forward, and stayed in place for three days before starting again, this was the vigilance he maintained after going through countless tribulations, even if the Immortal Dao Nine Seals Technique could perfectly suppress all his breath, he didn't dare to be careless.

More than half a month later, Jiang Yu left Mangshan, and the three demon thoughts in the sea of knowledge have grown to nearly eighty percent of the strength of the villain of the sea of knowledge, and they have become more and more powerful, Jiang Yu's heart is gradually uneasy, and the date of the mortal battle is closer, he still has no countermeasures, and the comprehension of Fu Seal is not yet time, at least he must stay away from this place before he dares to let go.

Yan County is the territory of the Li family, and it is a big family with a long heritage in the western realm, although Jiang Yu killed Li Yu and several slaves in the city more than half a year ago, and even killed two monks of the Li family outside the city, it still can't stop the prestige of this family from growing.

Because of the immutability of the young god body Li, the prestige of the Li family has risen, as long as the god body is not destroyed, it is not impossible for the Li family to be on an equal footing with the ancestral holy land in the future.

Even after such a long time, there is still a note in the city offering a reward for Jiang Yu, but Jiang Yu is successful in his skills, he can change his appearance and hide his own breath, and people who are not familiar with him will not find out his identity at all.

This is just a place to pass by, Jiang Yu soon came to the foundation building tower, and when he came here, he felt a lot of emotion, the only foundation building monk who made him feel afraid was the ancient cultivator who appeared at the top of the tower and left the secret of building his life.

The stele engraved with the ranking of the tower disappeared again, and it became the same place as before, with the occasional monk passing by and confidently entering the tower, only to be lost soon after, not all of whom were as stunning as gods, but more like passers-by.

No one knows the secret of the foundation tower so far, some people call it the fairy tower, it was left here countless years ago, even the holy lord-level figure is difficult to shake the slightest, it is enough to show that it is thick and mysterious.

Jiang Yu stayed here for a few days before leaving, he looked back on the road he had been, and realized that the fierce battles that took place did not help the improvement of the realm in the slightest, but his divine consciousness was more condensed and tenacious.

The golden villain, the black phantom, and the mist are all purer and lifelike, suppressing the three demonic thoughts in the sea of knowledge, and there is an invisible power forming, which is the embodiment of sublimation, which helps him to take the lead in battle.

Jiang Town, this is the place where Jiang Yu found out the clues of his life experience, almost all the people in the town take Jiang as his surname, which makes him have an inexplicable sense of closeness, he has obtained broken drawings here, but unfortunately he has not collected them until now, which is a pity.

There was a bandit force in this vicinity, and he was killed by him that night, which could be regarded as a reward for the old man in Jiang Zhen for revealing clues. Returning here again, although it did not give him a peculiar sense of belonging like Xiaoshi Village and the Bouldering Courtyard, it also gave him some stability and peace after wandering for a long time.

He strolled through Jiang Town, looking at the streets where people came and went, and the aura around him naturally converged and blended into the red dust. This is a rare moment of calm, Jiang Yu's heart is peaceful and ethereal, it seems to be integrated with Jiang Zhen, the shallow perception of the Tao in the past seems to be suddenly enlightened at this moment, and many of his doubts are solved.

Jiang Yu is not stained with fine dust, hunting in white, black hair is naturally exposed on his shoulders, he is not in a hurry to think and comprehend, but is completely immersed in this strange state, which is better than eating the immortal peach of Yaochi, this is natural, not triggered by immortal treasures like Xiantao, which is more precious and rare.

The old man was still sitting in front of the hut, his eyes cloudy, and he looked at the sky in a daze. In the early years, the old man's child died unexpectedly, and he lived alone on the edge of the town, living in embarrassment.

It was here that Jiang Yu got a broken drawing, and learned from the old man's mouth that there were several clues about his life experience, although it may be empty after all, it is of great significance to him and has great value!

Jiang Yu left this place and found a secret place, which was quiet and elegant, full of greenery, and the breeze made him extremely calm.

Not long ago, he benefited a lot from that state of strange arts, and at this time, it was an excellent time to comprehend the talisman. He took out a green sigil, followed it with his eyes, and began to look closely.

On the top of the talisman, it emits a crystal clear luster, and there are several shallow lines in which it is staggered and horizontal, obscure and mysterious. This is the most superficial talisman seal, which is the quality of the lower grade, but even so, it also involves a certain field, if it is not for the fact that the state is far different from the ordinary at this moment, Jiang Yu can only stare dryly, and he can't get the mystery in it.

"It's worthy of something related to Wu Zu, and the secrets in it are difficult to understand at once. Jiang Yu was silent, he observed for a long time, analyzed the Tao and the reason, and knew that the golden villain, the black phantom and the fog in the sea wanted to merge into one, and they were all immersed in it, but they were invalid at this moment.

The three demon images are like artifacts suppressed in the sea of knowledge, and they don't give the deity villain a chance to fit at all, at this moment, they have already grown into a climate, and they can no longer be suppressed strongly, making Jiang Yu's eyes become cold in an instant.