Chapter 177 Three Wonders The Mortal

Realm is vast.

The proud sons of heaven who were accidentally dragged into it were scattered all over the place, but a few of them were lucky enough to be grouped together.

In a vast desert filled with dust, magnificent and surging golden sand was swept away, forming a terrifying sand wave that attacked.

In the blurred sand, three figures stood facing each other.

"There is so little spiritual energy in the Mortal Realm."

With a sigh, the young man in Taoist robes stood in the sand, his clothes fluttering, and the golden dust surrounded him like golden light, as if he was returning on the wind, floating like a fairy.

"Hahaha, no matter how little spiritual energy there is, if you two refuse to give up, I will not give up either."

A tall and strong man in black laughed wildly, and the long sword in his hand spread out countless spiritual energy to entangle the black shadow in the center of the confrontation, refusing to let go.

"Amitabha, two donors, why bother, you and I can each take a step back, and then we can have a broad sky."

A compassionate and gentle voice sounded, and a monk in a white robe smiled, his lips raised, his eyebrows were full of kindness and divinity, and his whole body was filled with a tranquil aura.

The golden spiritual light flowed to the center, entangled the black shadow, and the dark aura spread, but was completely extinguished by the golden light of the Buddha.

"If you take a step back, you won't have a vast sea and sky, and the devil will fall into your hands."

Taoist Zhang Yichen smiled lightly and moved his fingers lightly.

Threads entangled the black shadow, and dark red blood splashed on the dust, making roars that made people's scalps numb.

The three of them stood still, motionless, and were not affected at all.

"No one is willing to give up, so let's continue to waste time. I want to see how long this demon can hold on."

The sword demon Luo Mingyin had a strong momentum, and interest was revealed in his eyes.

"Then let's see when he loses his breath."

Zhang Yichen smiled lightly, with a temperament of dust.

Jia Jing sighed lightly, with a compassionate face, and was about to speak.

Zhang Yichen and Luo Mingyin looked over at the same time and said in unison: "Shut up, if you don't want to give up, then don't even think about converting us!"

Jiajing: "..."

I haven't opened my mouth yet.

The sand and dust became more and more turbulent, almost engulfing all three of them, and their shadows were almost invisible.

The oasis far away from the desert was quiet and beautiful, with four figures drinking tea.

Feng Budu slowly retracted his gaze: "These three stubborn guys are still holding on."

Why are these three lunatics above them?

But it must be said that fortunately Wen Rugu did not lift the confinement, otherwise there might be another slightly more normal lunatic on the Tianjiao List.

You Wumeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was speechless: "They can hold on, but Wu Jiang can't. Sooner or later, he will die miserably at the hands of these three lunatics!"

You Wumeng was a little dissatisfied. When they were in Dengxian City, Wu Jiang's opponent was her!

If it weren't for the sudden outbreak of space chaos, they wouldn't be drawn into the mortal realm, and their cultivation would be suppressed. She might be able to kill the enemy.

Even after falling into the mortal realm, You Wumeng wanted to kill Wu Jiang at all costs, but failed and was almost beaten half to death.

"You only have three chances, don't be so impulsive."

You Wuyu, who had been silent all the time, said in a low voice.

Feng Budu and Wen Rugu noticed the stiffness between the brother and sister and kept silent.

"..."

You Wumeng glanced at him. You Wuyu hadn't taken the initiative to talk to her for a long time.

"I know, but General Wu must be killed!"

That was the main force that invaded Youzhou City. If it weren't for them, the ancestor wouldn't have died. She accepted the ancestor's enlightenment and her cultivation soared to the Out-of-Trance Stage.

There are still three chances. If she can borrow the cultivation of the Fusion Stage, she must find a way to kill the enemy demon.

Seeing that You Wumeng was unwilling, You Wuyu said in a serious tone: "There are many opportunities to kill him. You shouldn't use those three opportunities!"

His eyes were like torches: "You should still remember what the consequences will be if you use them up."

People who have been enlightened and accepted a powerful force that does not belong to them should have exploded and died directly.

But the power from kinship protected her body and strengthened it.

But if You Wumeng used up all the power in her body, her tendons and veins would be shattered, and her dantian would burst and she would die.

"You shouldn't have to bear this consequence."

You Wumeng said, "Anyway, I am the one who has received the power of the ancestor, so don't regret it anymore."

"I know it in my heart. If I don't use up my spiritual power, at most my cultivation will not improve at all, and my life span will be shortened. I don't care!" "

How many people can't cultivate to the Out-of-Nirvana stage in their lifetime? Now I am in the Out-of-Nirvana stage, and I can use the power of the Fusion stage. How great is that? Why are you always angry!"

"Don't you know why I'm angry?"

You Wuyu said coldly.

He should be the one who was truly enlightened, but You Wumeng had him drink a drunken dream the day before, and he was in a coma for a month.

After waking up, the ancestor had passed away, and You Wumeng had become a cultivator in the Out-of-Imperial Stage, but his path to becoming an immortal was cut off.

You Wumeng: "..."

Looking at the two siblings who were in conflict, Feng Budu approached Wen Rugu.

"These are two stubborn people."

"Mind your own business."

Wen Rugu said calmly.

"Tsk." Feng Budu shrugged, "If you go over there and take a look, Luo Mingyin will definitely give up the Wu General and come towards you. He has been dissatisfied with your sword for a long time."

In a triangle relationship, as long as one of them is broken, the other two will definitely leave quickly, instead of always confronting each other and not moving even when a sandstorm comes.

Wen Rugu leisurely made tea: "No."

"Alas, there really are no normal people among you geniuses."

Feng Budu tapped his folding fan and sighed: "Don't you want to find a way to find your junior brothers and sisters? I can feel that something is wrong in the mortal realm."

Since arriving in the Mortal Realm, Feng Budu has keenly discovered a smell of blood.

It is hard to explain, but his intuition tells him that a very dangerous formation is being constructed here.

"Don't worry, it's not time yet."

Wen Rugu was very calm.

When he was with the little junior sister, he had relied on various guidance to inquire about the little junior sister's past life.

Shengsheng didn't know that he could hear her voice. When she heard certain key words, she couldn't help but reveal the situation of her past life in her heart.

After Wen Rugu sorted out the situation of his past life, he already knew what would happen in the Mortal Realm.

"Everything is under control."

Wen Rugu looked at the floating tea leaves and smiled softly.

This time, he would try his best to destroy the people and things that tried to harm the Yunmiao Sect.

Feng Budu held his face with one hand, half-closed his peach blossom eyes, and looked at him: "I always feel that you are plotting something again."

Wen Rugu glanced at him and smiled: "Don't worry, you will know everything sooner or later."

All conspiracies and tricks will be completely broken in the face of absolute strength.

In Dengxian City, a conversation with his uncle made Wen Rugu realize this more clearly.