Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 423 I seem to be sick
For a moment, the monks of all races who were originally as quiet as virgins moved like rabbits in an instant, and the majestic magic power was released without reservation, turning into a series of shocking rainbows.

The wings under Cao Wei's back and ribs trembled, glowing with green and gold auras, turning into clouds and mist billowing around him, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared more than a hundred miles away in the north, and one of the Xuanling Hearts was already very close at hand, but only a few feet away.

Just when he was about to catch it with his spiritual thoughts, the Xuanling heart suddenly beat slightly, and there was a slight sound, and a strange and mysterious rhythm came out.

At this moment, Cao Wei suddenly paused.

"Good opportunity!" Many monks more than a hundred miles away thought almost at the same time.

With this thought, dozens of tyrannical spiritual thoughts turned into various weird and difficult spiritual attack methods, and swept towards Cao Wei.

"Damn it!" Cao Wei covered half of his face with one hand, holding down his head that seemed to be about to explode. He held the Qingxia Sword in his other hand, and with a sudden wave, a ray of light swept out, turning into a horse and hovering around him.

Then he restrained his wandering spiritual thoughts, guarded his mind, and endured it forcefully.

But at the same time, dozens of thunderbolts suddenly crashed down from the sky, submerging his figure and freezing him in mid-air.

Dozens of spiritual treasures or talismans turned into various spiritual lights and shot out from behind.

In the lightning, although Cao Wei was not unable to move, he was still unable to move even an inch.

Suddenly, the two withered heads on the left and right sides of the neck recited the spell uncontrollably, controlling two groups of spiritual light, one green and one gold, with a diameter of more than ten feet. They suddenly swelled up and turned into a layer of mist. The light curtains merged together to form a green spiritual light shield, which in turn turned into a wood-shaking spiritual machine with the help of thunder, burned into a green blue fire, and rolled away in all directions.

Wherever the fire wave passed, the dozens of spiritual lights suddenly slowed down a bit.

Taking advantage of this moment, Cao Wei endured the severe pain of splitting his skull, and clouds and mist surged out from his body. He was in it, and he easily avoided the combined attacks of more than ten monks of the same level behind him.

However, he was delayed for a few breaths because of this, and the dozen or so Jindan monks had already caught up.

There is the melancholy of smoke billowing around the body, the energy of thunder and lightning, or the misfortune of dark red flames.

In addition to these three direct disciples of the Transformation God, there are also three black water snakes that gather together to ride the dark blue waves, or the two willows singing in unison, or the two golden willows that fly by in the wind. Winged roc.

As for the remaining two human monks, an old man is holding a fly whisk in his hand, with white hair hanging down, and a fairy-like appearance. This man is from the Hua family of Wang Fuyu, which is also a Nascent Soul family with a long history in the human race. Qingxia Sect will last thousands of years.

But the most important thing is that the ancestor of the contemporary Hua family was the face of Venerable Jin Mu when he was young.

It's just that now that the ancestor of the Hua family is older, although he still looks like a jade tree, Lord Jin Mu's love for him is a little less after all.

The other was a burly man with yellow and black tiger stripes tattooed on his body, full of evil energy.

This person was from the Shao family in the Yuyuan region, and the technique he practiced was "Huan Shen Bian".However, he was not lucky enough to get a few drops of the Jin Tian clan's spiritual blood like the great monk Shao Kang, the ancestor of the Shao family. Therefore, he could only settle for the next best thing and rely on the family's strength to obtain a Nascent Soul stage tiger that practiced gold-based techniques. Yaoyaojun obtained blood essence from his body.

And at the end is the Yin-filled Feng Xi transformed by Zhu Jin.

"Fellow Daoist Cao, sometimes if you run fast at the beginning, you may not have the last laugh!" Zhu Jin chuckled.

"If you don't take advantage of Cao's illness, will you take Cao's life?" Cao Wei said in a deep voice.

"Are you really sick or are you pretending to be sick?" Zhu Jin looked at the dozen or so spiritual lights that were strangled back and forth in the white mist, and Cao Wei seemed to disappear among them.

Zhu Jin, like the previous 12 Jindan monks, rushed forward without knowing the details of Cao Wei.

After all, Xuan Lingxin is the top priority right now. No one wants to make a wedding dress for others and risk their lives to stay and involve Cao Wei.

Until they flew hundreds of miles away, with a thought in their minds, the dozen or so spiritual treasures surrounding Cao Wei suddenly turned into streaks of light and flew back to him.

Cao Wei waved his hand casually, and the clouds and fog around him dispersed, and he looked ahead calmly.

The baby-shaped head on the side of his neck cried out, "It scared me to death just now."

As soon as he said these words, another withered head shaped like a skeleton evil ghost said in a deep voice: "You are really embarrassed. Why don't we kill all the monks here?"

"You have such a strong tone, why do I think I can't do it!" Cao Wei's head in the middle shook his head slightly, and then said in a calm tone.

After saying this, he couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that I am sick!"

"Don't act like it, I'm sick, it's not serious." Kushou Jiejie said with a smile.

"It's okay, I, you and I!" Rong Shou comforted.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei frowned and looked at his own situation, but found nothing wrong, as if the mysterious rhythm he felt just now was just his imagination.

"I, hurry up and catch up and steal the Xuanling Heart!" Kushou urged.

"My dear, let's take the first step and don't argue with them." Rong Shou advised.

"Coward!" Kushou sneered.

"My name is to keep the green hills here, so I don't have to worry about running out of firewood!" Rong Shou retorted.

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Cao Wei seemed not to have heard the noisy words in his ears, and sighed in his heart: "Over the years, I have been too eager for quick success, and there have been some mistakes in my practice. As the majestic wood element of the Qingxia Sword washes away, the withering energy in my body Although it tends to be balanced, the Qi of withering and prosperity is not the Qi of life and death after all, and cannot completely eliminate the hidden dangers left by the method of "Tianpeng". Now affected by the rhythm emitted by the Xuanling Heart, all these hidden dangers exploded at once ”

For the moment, he also understood that these two songs were not self-conscious, but there was something wrong with his own sanity.

It's just that the reason why he can still remain normal now is because of his strong willpower to suppress it.

While he was thinking, Cao Wei did not burst into the same haste as before. Instead, he soared into the clouds and followed the many monks unhurriedly, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Among these monks, the personal transmission of the three transformed gods such as Sui Yu was naturally the most difficult. Fortunately, in the face of this great opportunity, they were not as close to each other as before.

All parties, whether they are of the same race or different races, are on guard against each other. As long as whoever dares to be at the front, the monks behind him will definitely cast a spell to interfere.

As a result, the group of monks were getting further and further away from the blood light formed by the Xuanling Heart at the front.

However, this square hall has an end after all. After the Xuanling Heart traveled two to three thousand miles, it suddenly fell from the sky and submerged into a stone statue with a human face and a bird's body, two green snakes, and two red snakes.

In the blink of an eye, the stone statue's aura surged, and the stone skin on its body withered away layer by layer, revealing a layer of dark blue skin.

Immediately afterwards, a heartbeat of 'bang bang bang...' came from the chest of the stone statue.The sound implied a certain rhythm. As it became gentle and slow, Cao Wei suddenly felt that the sound of his heartbeat began to synchronize with it, and he felt increasingly dull.

Suddenly, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated, so that the fourteen golden elixir monks, including Cao Wei, froze, and the flesh and blood all over their bodies squirmed uncontrollably, bulging out lumps of flesh.

As soon as he realized this, Cao Wei suddenly retreated hundreds of miles away. Only then did he feel that he had returned to normal. His flesh and blood no longer squirmed, and the lumps of flesh of different sizes on his body shriveled up.

It's just that among the monks in their group, the two black water black snakes and the golden elixir old man from the Wang Fuyu Hua family moved a little bit late. In the midst of wailing and roaring, their bodies swelled up like a ball, and they were so strong. It's so round that its original appearance is completely unrecognizable.

Cao Wei looked towards him, and the reminder words had already appeared [Blood Slave Puppet:...]

And at this moment, those three balls of large or small flesh exploded.

I saw two blood pythons emerging from the rain of blood, their backs covered with dense blood threads, swinging unsteadily in the air, and there was a faint light at the end of the blood threads.

Cao Wei took a closer look and saw that they were pieces of black and red snake scales, like sharp blades.

In one encounter, among the three black water snakes, only Wu Xia was left.

Although the golden elixir old man from Wang Fuyu's Hua family still maintains his original appearance, his hands and feet are like long whips. As for the fly whisk, he is no longer there, and instead his body is covered with long white beards.

Between the bloodshot threads and the swaying white beard, Cao Wei suddenly felt that the invisible spiritual thoughts emitted by him were cut into pieces, and he couldn't help but groan.

And this situation also happened to other Jindan monks.

"It's actually the Broken God Thread." Sui Yu secretly thought, his eyes sparkling with a hint of greed.

The five elements of things in this world are easy to come by. Although treasures such as wind, ice, thunder and even Yuan magnetism are relatively rare, they are not without them. However, only these soul-severing spiritual objects are not naturally formed, so they are the most important. rare.

If you can get this rare thing and use it to practice the "Huan Luo Method" of the Suanni clan, your own strength will definitely increase again.

With this method, even if a baby is born in the future, it can also be used as a means to suppress the situation.

The evil creature not far away also saw the origin of these bloodshot white beards, and immediately activated the yin fire all over his body to burn all the flesh on his body.

Kui Jin on the side turned his thunder into a blade, and after cutting off all the pieces of flesh on his body, he took a piece and bit it. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he sighed: "This tastes so delicious! Silly dog, don't do it." What a waste, bake it and give it to me to take a bite."

"Stupid Niu, this is not the time for joking." Fuxuan said coldly.

"The soul-breaking silk." Kui Jin said casually.

As soon as the words fell, it turned into a flash of lightning and knocked the old man with white beard from the sky.

There was a loud bang.

Kui Jin stepped down on the old man who was still trying to get up, and shouted arrogantly: "Without your mind, who are you? Soul-cutting thread, I am a body-refining monk, what can you do to me?" "

But just when the second foot was about to land, the old man had already turned into a thick blood-red liquid, moving towards the distance like a snake. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace. Only the white beards that were several feet long were left on the ground.

Kui Jin stepped on it and quickly put it into the storage magic weapon.

On the other side, ten monks including Suiyu, Fuxuan, and Cao Wei used their own methods to cut the two alienated black water snakes into thousands of pieces.

It's just that these snake segments turned into a blood-red thick liquid like the old man, leaving only the blood threads with scales.

After Cao Wei put away what he had captured, his heart suddenly palpitated and he turned to look into the distance, frowning instantly.

Woxuan, who was dozens of miles away, said to himself: "This is not mentioned in the Blood God's oracle."

As he spoke, the flesh and blood of the two black water black snakes and the golden elixir old man from the Hua family in Wang Fuyu had already submerged into the thousands-foot-tall Zhongxuanming stone statue hundreds of miles away.

I saw that the stone skin on this statue had completely fallen off, revealing its strong dark blue skin. The whole figure took a gentle step forward and was already more than ten miles away.

After the Xuanming Giant walked a few steps, he seemed to be familiar with his physical body and began to run suddenly. The two green snakes hanging on his ears swayed back and forth with his movements. In addition, there were two mountain-like red pythons accompanying him, like The mountains are winding.

In front of this existence, Cao Wei, who is seven or eight feet tall, or Suan Ni, who is twenty or thirty feet tall, both look extremely small.

Upon seeing this scene, Wu Xia, who was the closest, turned around without hesitation, turned into a ray of light, and galloped away into the distance.

"Everyone, Wu Xia doesn't want to fight anymore. This opportunity may lead to death, so I'll leave it all to you." Wu Xia said in a message.

"Zhu is really unlucky to enjoy such an opportunity!" Zhu Jin turned into a gust of black wind and swept backwards.

Cao Wei also retreated decisively. He did not want to face such a huge creature.

After Xuan Ming Giant lost his target, he turned to look at the other Jindan cultivators who were retreating hastily.

Following that gaze, Cao Wei suddenly felt a flash of light on his back, and a coldness seemed to emerge from his soul, so much so that even the operation of his magic power could not help but stagnate.

He did not dare to have the slightest intention of stopping, so he used the technique of "Soaring into the Clouds and Riding on the Fog", suddenly speeding up his escape speed and galloping towards the exit of the Sifang Palace.

After a while, dozens of golden elixir monks from all races appeared outside the palace gate one after another, each of them looking extremely bad.

"Isn't this just kidding?" Jin Zhibai couldn't help but say.

If he had known that he would not get the Xuanling blood in the oracle, he would have entered the temple first and harvested the last wave.

"Let's go." Situ Yao said slowly.

As soon as the words were spoken, the group of monks turned into various colors of frightening rainbows and galloped away into the distance.

As soon as they left the floating island area where the Sifang Temple was located, the towering Tianmen portal suddenly appeared in the four directions of heaven and earth.

In an instant, more than [-] Jindan monks who had left earlier fled into it and disappeared.

In the square hall, the three giants chuckled in unison: "It can be said that they have escaped into the spiritual world."

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