Fast Transmigration Full Level Heroine

Chapter 111

Now he is riding a tiger!

That Ji Wu, looking at her like that, doesn't mean that she must be repaid, and the master of the Wuhun Palace regrets it!

Now it's neither advancing nor retreating. The master of the Wuhun Palace looked around and half of the crowd who originally wanted to besiege Ji Wu were already thinking of retreating. He couldn't help feeling ruthless and shouted:
"There are so many of us, and each of us smashed a spiritual weapon and killed her!"

"If we want to run now, we will be hated by a person in the Golden Immortal Stage. Where else can we run?"

As soon as these words came out, those people who wanted to retreat all looked at each other and gritted their teeth, knowing that the master of the Wuhun Palace was telling the truth, and they couldn't help but sacrificed their natal spiritual weapons one after another!

"Crack-"

The two axes of the Hall Master of the Wuhun Palace were directly broken by Ji Wu forcefully, and he let out a dull whine.

"puff--"

The master of the Wuhun Hall was severely injured, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body sank in an instant, as if he had aged four or fifty years.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Will she come to kill you again after I'm killed?"

He roared at the leaders of the major sects who had made good friends with him, took out a lot of panacea from the ring of space, and poured it into his mouth.

Gritting his teeth in pain, he threw out a golden bell.

"Senior Sister Ji! I'll help you!"

Lian Yi's voice reached Ji Wu's ears, she glanced at Lian Yi, but unfortunately Lian Yi's strength is low now, although she wanted to help her, the demons beside her made her feel extremely difficult.

"You actually used the eternal inheritance of the Wuhun Palace?!"

The girl of the Hehuan Sect was startled, and looked at the small golden bell thrown by the master of the Wuhun Hall, which became several times larger in the air, and accompanied by the golden Sanskrit words chanted by the monks, the imposing pressure gushed out, many The demons had already had a splitting headache from this indiscriminate attack, and they all knelt down and let out heart-piercing shouts.

However, the master of the Wuhun Palace didn't have time to answer her, he was chanting something and eagerly ordered that Jin Zhong to go to Ji Wuya.

The golden bell uttered a dull chant—

Ji Wu only felt that the scene around him changed, and thousands of golden monks surrounded him, chanting the scriptures together, and the chanting sound of the scriptures was like thousands of fine silver needles, towards Ji Wu's head Stab over.

"Hmph, it's just an illusion."

Ji Wu snorted coldly, and as soon as the space bracelet on his left hand finished speaking, it turned into thousands of real fires, directly burning up the illusion.

Panic colors appeared on the faces of the golden monks who were chanting, and then disappeared like the flying illusion.

"Oops!"

The master of the Wuhun Palace was connected with the golden bell, and felt the bad situation, so he couldn't help but immediately wanted to take the golden bell back——

But it's too late!
I saw that with the cry of the ancient divine beast phoenix, the golden flame burned hotter and hotter. No matter how anxiously the master of the Wuhun Hall summoned the golden bell, the golden bell was already firmly controlled by Ji Wu. Suddenly, a beautiful crack opened on the golden bell——

It was burned and cracked abruptly.

"Wow--"

The treasure that has been passed down for so long has now ended its lifespan in his generation.

The more the Master of Wuhun Palace thought about it, the more angry and embarrassing he became, and he felt sorry for his ancestors. In a panic, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and he vomited a mouthful of blood again.

Is this the strength of the Golden Immortal Period?
At this moment, everyone could only hear a soft "very annoying, let's stop here" sentence, which was so light that the wind would blow it away, but it sounded like thunder in their ears.

The master who said these words saw six beads suddenly appear beside her.The familiar three-white and three-black colors made everyone immediately recognize that it was the bead that blocked the lightning calamity before.

Someone relaxed and shouted: "Don't panic, this is just a magic weapon for defense! Let's take her down!"

But as soon as this man spoke, he saw Ji Wu with a smile on his face, and looked at him lightly. His eyes were not angry but prestige. This man felt bad, and saw the beads spread out quickly, each parting. Immediately afterwards, at the six places, a magic circle was formed, wrapping the surrounding area tightly.

Ji Wu said softly: "Kill."

It's autumn, the weather is very fine, and there is no cloud in the sky, but under this blue sky, a bloody killing is going on——

In the killing array composed of chaotic beads, with Ji Wu as the center, there is a bright red everywhere.

Those people and demons who tried to kill Ji Wu and seize the treasures were all turned into fish on the chopping board at this moment, and they exploded without even making a sound.

"Run away!"

Some people reacted, quickly used all their strengths, and directly lost their body and soul breath and fled, losing most of their cultivation base, and then managed to escape to the tens of miles away from the Yin-Yang killing array. Looking at the blood in the killing array, he let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes were full of fear, and he cast a spell directly to escape, never daring to have the slightest thought for Ji Wu again.

As for those who reacted slowly, or those who were reluctant to part with their magic weapon and were still hesitating, Ji Wu didn't even give them a chance, and their physical body and soul breath were cut off by the middle.

For a moment, it was full of misery.

Lian Yi was dumbfounded, she was holding her sword in a daze, on the sword was the remaining blood from a soldier of the demon clan she had just chopped off, she stood in the killing array, but she didn't get hurt at all.

"withdraw!"

In the black flame train, the leader of the Demon Cult saw that the situation was not good, and snorted coldly: "Little girl, the treasure on your body, I will come and get it next time."

At the same time, Bai Zhengyang's eyebrows and eyes moved, like pine clouds and snow, he said: "Protect my disciple!"

Although the rest of the disciples didn't understand why Bai Zhengyang gave the order to protect Ji Wu at this time, they still did as they said and joined the battle one after another.

Immediately, the situation changed, and it fell to one side. Those who surrounded and suppressed Ji Wu tried their best to escape.

Originally, they were greedy for the opportunity of the treasures in Ji Wu's hands, but now they took many treasures alive. This is considered lucky, but if they are unlucky, they have already turned into pureed meat on the ground, lifeless.

The wind is still blowing slightly, and there is silence here——

There are corpses all over the ground.

This is a one-sided killing.

Now there are only Ji Wu, Bai Zhengmao and other sect disciples left here.

They looked at Ji Wuli standing between the sky and the earth with complex expressions, with awe, fear, and suppressed envy and even jealousy in their eyes.

"Senior Sister Ji, that's great! It's true!" Lian Yi hugged Ji Wu, two small dimples appeared on both sides of her cheeks, she was sincerely happy for Ji Wu's "escape from death".

Yin Yu on the side also withdrew his sword with a "shua", and stood beside him with an indifferent expression, guarding the "Tao" in his heart.

Ji Wu smiled lightly, as if he understood something: "000, I suddenly know what Master Cheap said at the beginning."

"What?" 000 was taken aback, but Ji Wu didn't realize what Ji Wu meant.

I saw Ji Wu looking at Bai Zhengyu who was standing in the distance. He was tall and tall, and after meeting Ji Wu's eyes for some reason, a complicated look flashed across him.

"Disciple Ji Wu, congratulations on reaching the golden core stage."

"Thank you, Sect Master Bai."

Ji Wu smiled slightly, his expression neither humble nor overbearing.

"May I ask Sect Master Bai, if there is a mentor who ignores the duties of the mentor and tries to snatch the medicinal herbs obtained by the disciples, and when the crisis comes, in order to seize the opportunity, he throws the disciples aside, what crime should he be in this matter?"

　It’s not that there are no 41 chapters, everyone, I counted them wrong, but I don’t know why the chapter name can’t be changed, and it doesn’t affect the coherent viewing.
　　
　
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