Chapter 721: Procrastination
At the same time, a leisurely Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded, and a pale golden sound wave swept out from the golden wooden fish, heading towards the black giant peak.
The golden sound wave blocked the black giant peak, and the black light on the surface of the black giant peak flashed non-stop, confronting the golden sound wave.
Qin Wuji pinched the trick with one hand, and the black giant peak suddenly burst into black light, and the golden sound wave flashed wildly a few times, and then collapsed and disappeared.
At this time, a large number of Buddhist mantras were suspended around the monk Wuming, exuding a divine aura.
"Up. ”
With a soft cry from Wuming, the golden wooden fish spun around, and its size skyrocketed to the size of a small mountain, facing the black giant peak.
"Boom!"
The black giant peak collided with the giant wooden fish, and a large terrifying wave of qi erupted, and the black and gold rays were indistinguishable.
Qin Wuji's palm slapped towards the void of Monk Wuming, and a large amount of black gas appeared out of thin air above Monk Wuming's head, and a huge ghost claw covered with black hair flashed out of the black qi and slapped towards Monk Wuming's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Monk Wuming pinched the trick with one hand, and the Buddhist mantras around him turned around, quickly condensed into a golden armor, draped on his body, and the whole person looked like a golden Buddha.
Almost at the same time as the huge ghost claw appeared, Monk Wuming's right palm slapped to the top of his head, the golden light flashed, and the void rippled, and a golden giant palm several zhang in size suddenly emerged, facing the black ghost claw.
With a loud "boom", the golden giant palm collided with the black ghost claw, and they all collapsed, bursting out with an astonishing wave of qi, quickly sweeping away in all directions.
Qin Wuji's eyes were cold, he turned his hand and took out a black flute, put it to his mouth and blew it.
A crisp flute sounded suddenly.
At the same time, a large piece of black qi rolled out from Qin Wuji's body, and after a blur, it turned into a black giant python with a hideous face, opening its bloody mouth and biting towards Monk Wuming, and the three black ghosts also rushed towards Monk Wuming from different directions.
Monk Wuming's face was cold, and there were words in his mouth, and the golden wooden fish suddenly burst into golden light, and one after another Sanskrit sounds sounded, and one golden sound wave after another swept out, facing the three black ghosts and the black giant python
The black ghosts immediately flew upside down when they touched the golden sound waves, but when they heard the Sanskrit sound, their faces distorted a little, and they let out a strange roar from their mouths, and finally they simply covered their ears with both hands, and the Sanskrit sound seemed to be able to cause them great damage.
As soon as the black python came into contact with the golden sound wave, it suddenly burst open, turning into a large piece of black gas, and after the black gas collapsed, the golden sound wave also disappeared.
At this moment, the sound of the flute suddenly became muffled, and it sounded a little sad.
Monk Wuming was not affected by the sound of the flute at first, but as time passed, the sound of the flute became more and more desolate, and a miserable ghost cry could be faintly heard.
A layer of fine sweat oozed from Monk Wuming's face, he knew that Qin Wuji was relying on his profound mana to urge the attack of the Strange Treasure, but he was helpless, in the face of the attack of a great cultivator in the late Yuan Infant Period, it was good that he could take the opponent's attack, it was difficult to fight back.
As time passed, Wu Ming was sweating profusely, his face turned pale, and the speed of reciting the mantra in his mouth more than doubled.
"Stop, Qin Daoyou, the old man admits defeat, and the old man is willing to bow down. "Monk Wuming knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would soon be defeated.
In this regard, Qin Wuji ignored it, and the flute sounded loudly, and a terrible flute sounded.
Monk Wuming only felt that a flower appeared in front of him, and suddenly appeared in a dark space, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
"Not good. Monk Wuming's face sank, and he secretly screamed in his heart.
"Senior Brother Wuming, don't wake up soon. A deep shout sounded in the ears of Monk Wuming.
He only felt as if his head had been pricked by a needle, and the flowers in front of him suddenly returned to reality.
As soon as he regained consciousness, a black light suddenly appeared in front of him, heading straight for his heart.
Monk Wuming's face couldn't help but change greatly, his body hurried to one side, and the black light pierced his shoulder, and a finger-thick blood hole suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and the blood flowed endlessly.
Monk Wuming endured the severe pain, and hurriedly spewed out a golden bowl, suspended above his head, spewing out a piece of golden light to cover his body, and his gaze looking at Qin Wuji was full of jealousy.
At the same time, several spiritual lights flew and landed beside Monk Wuming, with a look of vigilance on his face.
In addition to Ye Qingshu and Su Zhi, there was also a golden-robed monk with kind eyebrows, looking at the mana fluctuations emanating from his body, he was a mid-Yuan Infant monk.
Cai Sisi and Deng Nantian also flew to Qin Wuji's side, looking at the four monks of Wuming with indifferent expressions.
"Qin Daoyou, the discussion is over here, the poor monk is willing to bow down, and after the poor monk goes back, he will consider your suggestion. Monk Wuming clasped his hands together and said solemnly.
"Haha, that's the best, but I don't want to delay it too long, and I'll be waiting for you to reply in three days. Qin Wuji laughed.
Monk Wuming breathed a sigh of relief and nodded yes.
The four of them turned into four rays of light and flew back into the white giant city.
Cai Sisi hesitated slightly, opened his mouth and spewed out a black gas, turning into a black light curtain, covering Qin Wuji and the others.
"Husband, this old monk is clearly trying to delay time, why do you still promise him?" Cai Sisi frowned.
"The husband knows that he is dragging time, and the husband is also dragging time, and three days later, it will be their death. Qin Wuji sneered and said in a cold voice.
"What? Qin Daoyou, can you keep them? They have five Yuanying cultivators, even if our number is larger, if you want to keep them all, it is impossible, once they let them escape, they will definitely take revenge on us frantically, and then our rear will also be in chaos. Deng Nantian's face changed, and he said with some dissatisfaction.
"Hmph, this seat plus the Black Crow Sanren can destroy the Wuming monk and them, why do you need to do it, calculate the time, the Black Crow Sanren will also arrive in three days. Qin Wuji said confidently.
"What? Qin Daoyou, you invited this old ghost of the Black Crow Sanren? This old ghost has always been unprofitable, and he will not help in vain. ”
Of course he refused to help in vain, as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted one-fifth of the territory of Dongqi, hmph, this seat is not afraid of his greed, I am afraid that he is not greedy, as long as the black crow scatters people, this seat has more than eighty percent certainty to destroy the monk Wuming and others. ”
Cai Sisi was a little surprised, and frowned: "His appetite is really big, and as soon as he opens his mouth, it is one-fifth of the territory." ”
"The black crow bowl can seal an area, whether it is a retreat or a teleportation array, plus the Heavenly Demon Flag, hum, it is difficult for those old guys of Wuming not to die, and the five monks of Wuming are dead, let's divide the soldiers into four ways, and level the four sects of Dongqi in one fell swoop, calculate the time, let's take Dongqi for half a year, everything is in the heart of this seat. Qin Wuji's tone was full of confidence.