"Naughty animal! I'll give you one last chance to recognize the Lord, don't toast and not eat or punish..."

Before Cheng Yu finished speaking, three silver-white arrows rushed toward his face.

In his haste, Cheng Yu only had time to smash two pieces, and the last one went through his nose, taking a piece of flesh with him.

Cheng Yu looked at the missing nose in disbelief, he was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to cover the painful nose, and eagerly swallowed a elixir to wait for the nose to recover.

He looked at Wuming again with extremely vicious eyes, and scolded, "Hurry up and line up, let this beast know how powerful it is!"

However, before the five people standing still started to move, Wuming, who had not stopped after shooting arrows, had already swung a bow higher than himself.

Just relying on the thick and tyrannical monster aura, all five people were knocked into the air.

Wuming knew that it was definitely not a coincidence that these five people were holding swords that happened to fit the five elements, and these five people could not be allowed to form a sword array.

Taking advantage of the five people being knocked into the air, Wuming quickly approached one of them, and smashed the opponent's spine with a bow.

The person hiding in the dark couldn't wait any longer, and suddenly appeared holding a heavy shield and smashing down at the nameless spine.

If Wuming does not hide, when he hits the target, he will also be hit.

The other party was only one-seventh, so naturally it wasn't worth Wuming's own injury in exchange.

He hid, but disappeared like a fish at the last second.

As a result, the thick shield had no time to absorb its strength, and still shocked the nameless original target to bleed.

The black cat in the Wood Spirit Orb, who saw all this in his eyes, let out an encouraging meow. Xiaoyu's ability to seize opportunities on the battlefield is really a great talent.

Cheng Yu, whose nose had grown back, snorted coldly, and descended from the sky with his fists raised, facing Wuming's head.

Wuming held the curved bow with both hands upwards, and abruptly caught the move, holding the long arrow in his hand and stabbing Cheng Yu's eyes with his backhand.

However, Cheng Yu turned a blind eye to Wuming's attack, and the ominous black and red on the glove became more and more turbulent, every time he hit Wuming's chest and abdomen.

Xuan Xian, holding a heavy shield in his hand, appeared just right, blocking the nameless long arrow for Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu and the unknown Xuanxian were attacking and defending one by one, and they cooperated very tacitly, and their combat effectiveness soared.

Even if Wuming had a treasure that could only be controlled with top-quality spirit stones, he had to put all his attention on these two people, and the consumption rate of the spirit energy in his dantian also increased linearly.

The other five sword-bearers whose cultivation bases were at the high level of the True Immortal, took advantage of Wuming being entangled by Cheng Yu and the Unknown Xuanxian. When they were weak, they lined up according to the five elements and plunged into the ground with their swords.

The power of the five elements spread along the five people with their bodies as their eyes and their swords as their medium, covering the entire battlefield in an instant.

Wuming immediately felt the changes in the aura around him. The formation of these five people was not to join the melee, but to block the space and aura, and at the same time confuse the perception of the direction of the people in the formation.

In the end, I was still afraid that Wuming would call rescuers or run away.

The formation of the five elements was formed, Cheng Yu and the unknown Xuanxian's attacking posture became more and more powerful, and their moves were fatal and merciless.

However, they are strong, but Wuming is stronger than them.

Originally, he was going to be crushed and beaten by Cheng Yu and the unknown Xuanxian, but within a short period of time, he was able to crush two with one, and even made small bloodstains appear on Cheng Yu's face.

The more Cheng Yu fought, the more uncertain he felt.

He can grow from a casual cultivator to a mysterious immortal, and he doesn't do too many things like robbing houses. Among them, there are many talents with backgrounds and origins, many treasures on his body, and able to leapfrog battles.

It is precisely because of the resources of these unjust dead ghosts that he can cultivate to Xuanxian step by step.

But among those before, none were as difficult to deal with as the freak he was facing.

No matter how strong other people are, they rely on continuous magic weapons, but because their own realm is not enough, the aura stored in their bodies is limited after all.

The one in front of him only used bows and arrows that seemed to be the magic weapon of his life from beginning to end.

We all know that the natal magic weapon is closely related to the user, and the consumption of aura is almost negligible.

Moreover, Cheng Yu could clearly feel that the monster clan in front of him became more and more excited as he fought more, and the aura riots on his body became more and more active, and he was able to adapt to the siege of two Xuanxians completely relying on the realm of the Great Perfection of the True Immortals.

If this continues, not only will their plan to kill each other be impossible to succeed, but they may be counter-killed at any time.

Just when Cheng Yu started to panic, his subordinates became more and more disorganized, and even began to attack with reckless ways of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-damaging eight hundred, the aura of the red-clothed demon suddenly became more irritable, and there was a hint of a breakthrough sign.

Cheng Yu and the person holding the shield around him looked at each other with ecstasy on their faces.

The red-clothed demons happened to break through to the real immortal at this fatal time, really God couldn't understand the arrogance of the red-clothed demons, and wanted to help him.

For a true immortal to break through a mysterious immortal, the higher the talent, the more powerful the aura needed.

It's a pity that the nearby spiritual energy has long been locked out of the five-element formation.

The Yaozu broke through at this time, either the breakthrough failed and their vitality was seriously injured, or they forced the breakthrough but because of insufficient spiritual energy to break through the barrier and backfired on themselves, their realm plummeted.

In the next second, Cheng Yu saw the most extravagant behavior he had ever seen in his life.

After the red-clothed monsters took the initiative to distance themselves from him, they even swung an arrow and destroyed a storage ring.

The top-quality spirit stones of various colors shone with auras of aura fell from the sky like raindrops, and the majestic and surging aura that Cheng Yu had never felt before immediately filled the space blocked within the Five Elements Formation.

These auras gradually merged to form a whirlwind of aura visible to the naked eye, pouring down the heads of the red-clothed monsters.

The same incredulity and fear as Cheng Yu's flashed in the eyes of the unknown Xuanxian beside Cheng Yu, and the shield in his hand turned into a long knife, and he rushed towards Wuming, shouting loudly, "Quick! Kill him! Can't Let him break through!"

Of course Cheng Yu knew that the red-clothed monsters could not break through.

When the red-clothed demon clan was still a true immortal, they were able to fight against the two mysterious immortals without using their wealth.

If the red-clothed demon clan breaks through Xuanxian, let alone get rich, I'm afraid none of them will be able to leave.

Under the crisis of life and death, Cheng Yu ruthlessly spat out a mouthful of blood on the gleaming dark red glove in his hand, his face suddenly turned pale, but the color on the glove became darker and more ominous.

However, the aura storm around Wuming was too strong, and they couldn't break it easily.

If they insist on breaking through, it is not impossible, but this will consume the strongest blow they have managed to condense.

Without much hesitation, the two decided to wait.

After the monster race inside breaks through, the moment when they are defenseless in the face of the Demon Pass is the time for the monster race to die.

Outside the five-element formation, the person holding the green long sword suddenly frowned, and said to the few who also held the sword, "I think something is wrong, the aura inside seems to be too active, should we go in and have a look?"

The person holding the red long sword sneered, "You are just too timid. How many times have we done this kind of thing? What could be wrong? But this time the fat sheep is really fat enough, and the aura inside is so rich, I don’t know how many good things will be left in the end.”

The other three also echoed what the person holding the red long sword said.

They lined up here, originally just to hide the battlefield.

Prevent the target from being able to move rescuers through arcane methods, or knowing that they will die, and send their information using arcane methods before they die.

It's a pity that while they were hiding the battlefield, they also couldn't see what was going on inside. They could only roughly feel the aura fluctuations, and judge the intensity of the battle and Fat Sheep's family background.

As the cultivation base of the two elder brothers got higher and higher, and the origin of the favored fat sheep became bigger and bigger, they have become accustomed to feeling stronger spiritual energy fluctuations every time.

Similarly, they can get more goodies each time than the last time.

The timidity and carefulness of the array at the beginning have long been forgotten by them.

The moment the aura that completely enveloped the red-clothed demon clan began to fade, Cheng Yu and the Xuanxian beside him struck out the final blow that had been stored for a long time at the same time, with greedy and ferocious smiles on their faces.

However, their attacks did not land on Wuming's body, but landed on the blue umbrella surface, and then dissipated into the invisible.

Wuming never gave them another chance to attack.

The sky-blue umbrella was suspended above the head, and Wuming held a long, slender silver-white arrow in each of his hands, piercing the hearts of the two people unceremoniously.

Xuan Xian, who was holding a long knife, suddenly shot out a shining spot of light on his forehead, and galloped towards the outgoing one.

Wuming raised his eyelids with no sadness or joy, and looked at the traces of the light spot going away, until there was a dissatisfied slapping sound from the Wood Spirit Orb on his waist, then slowly raised his hand, and tapped lightly in the direction of the light spot .

The golden-red flame floated along Wuming's fingertips, and in an instant, it was covered with spots of light.

With a scream, the light spot went out, but the golden red flame became more solid, visible to the naked eye.

As if drunk, the golden-red flame returned to Wuming's side, but did not land directly on Wuming's hand.

Instead, they circled around Cheng Yu, who fell motionless on the ground and had already lost his breath.

This time Wuming pointed at Cheng Yu's body without any hesitation.

More sparks burst out from the golden-red flame, and they plunged into Cheng Yu's sea of ​​consciousness without looking back.

At the moment when the golden red flame drilled into Cheng Yu's forehead, the same light spot as before suddenly emerged from the palm of Cheng Yu's corpse, and galloped away towards the distance.

However, the surroundings have long been invisible barriers, and the light spots have nowhere to escape.

Soon, Cheng Yu's body was completely submerged in the flames, and the small golden-red flame rushed out of the unburned fire angrily, and rushed towards the struggling light spot thrown on the edge of the barrier without saying a word.

"No!" Lightpoint made a sharp voice.

This is Cheng Yu's primordial spirit. He has just seen with his own eyes the scene of his companion's primordial spirit being swallowed by the golden-red flames, and he is very clear about the power of the golden-red flames.

The golden red flame remained unmoved, and even became faster and faster,

The spot of light suddenly made a big circle, and rushed towards Wuming who was holding the black cat.

"You lied to me! You are not a real immortal at all, and you have no temporary breakthrough. You are originally a mysterious immortal, right? You lured me here on purpose!" Guangdian roared frantically, and in a panic, he went to The black cat rushed over.

The white fingers easily pinched the spot of light that was about to stick to the black cat's forehead, and threw it towards the golden-red flame that was chasing after it.

Wuming said indifferently, "If it weren't for you, I would really have to work hard before I can advance to Xuan Xian."

"Impossible!" Cheng Yu's primordial spirit was instantly swept away by the pain engulfed by the flames, but he persistently put his final attention on Wuming, until the end was shouting impossible, it was Wuming who lied to him .

The noisy space suddenly fell silent, only the crackling sound of burning flames.

The black cat suddenly stood up from Wuming's hand on its hind legs, and looked into Wuming's pale golden eyes.

Wuming felt something, lowered his eyelids and stared at the black cat.

"Meow meow" the black cat blew its beard seriously.

'You have to eat two demon pills every three days in the future, otherwise you won't be able to hide the dragonborn aura on your body. '

Ripples gradually appeared in Wuming's eyes, which were neither sad nor happy, and then became vivid.

When he broke through just now, a lot of memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was still the majestic mountain that I dreamed about last time, but the plants and rocks on it were not the same.

There is not only one lone dragon egg on the mountain.

Instead, there are many giant dragons who are fighting, or lying down with their necks wrapped around their necks and talking softly, or hovering on the top of the mountain, looking lovingly at the little dragons.

In a trance, Wuming felt as if he had also become a member of it and had lived in it for millions of years.

When awakened by the murderous aura of Cheng Yu and another Xuanxian, Wuming was filled with indifference and anger, and he hadn't even had time to escape from the emotions in his memory.

The process of killing the killer is also as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water. If the ants dare to offend the real dragon, they will naturally have to pay the price of their lives.

Thinking of the feeling of being dominated by strange emotions just now, Wuming suddenly hugged the black cat in his arms, as if asking the black cat or himself, "Am I a dragonborn?"

No, I am a real dragon.

Although I don't know why he looks like a koi now, is it the dragon who suppressed Longshan with his body.

But the inheritance memory has clearly told Wuming that he is a real dragon, otherwise it would be impossible to see the former Longshan, and the dragon descendants are not qualified to see those pictures.

The black cat was suddenly hugged tightly by Wuming, and its furry face was forced to stick to Wuming's face, its eyes burst into anger instantly, and its loosely curled tail exploded into a ball.

Thinking that the other party suddenly found out that he was a dragonborn, he would lose his composure because he was too excited. The black cat managed to persuade himself not to get angry, and said angrily, "Of course you are a dragonborn, otherwise you would not have been able to go to the ninth floor of the secret realm. The inheritance of the ninth floor was also taken away by you."

"It's always like this for everyone who has anything to do with the Dragon Clan. They can't be stingy. Even if they don't care about things, they should be left to their own people." The black cat sneered, expressing emotion as usual.

Wuming got rid of the influence of the inherited memory during the breakthrough while the black cat was chattering. After realizing that this posture would definitely not be comfortable for the black cat, he quickly changed his position and hugged the black cat in his arms.

The black cat was dissatisfied with this posture. After breaking away from the nameless restraint, he jumped up nimbly and returned to his most familiar position.

Sitting on Wuming's shoulders, he looked down and looked around like a high-ranking king.

The five people in the formation didn't know anything about what happened in the formation, and they still kept their eyes on the formation honestly.

The corpses of Cheng Yu and another Xuanxian had been burned to ashes, leaving only broken plants and top-quality spirit stones whose light had dissipated most.

Wuming specially took out a storage bag to store all the expensive top-grade spirit stones. Although it can no longer be compared with intact top-grade spirit stones, the effect of using them as top-grade spirit stones is still excellent.

The unfamiliar storage rings and storage bags scattered on the ground are nameless and not wasted. This is also his first loot in the true sense after coming to this world. Even if the value is not high, it is a gain after all.

It's just that Wuming didn't expect that he could actually see something familiar in one of the storage rings.

It was the same jade slip that Wuming had obtained on the ninth floor of the secret realm.

Three jade slips of the same material were lying side by side in Wuming's palm, but no matter how they were pieced together, the patterns on the jade slips could not fit together.

The black cat's paws hung in the air, and after a few gestures based on the lines on the three jade slips, it quickly came to a conclusion.

If all the jade slips were this big, the map of the 'Dragon Emperor Secret Realm' would have at least a hundred pieces.

Wuming was speechless for a moment. Counting the one he hid deliberately and planned to secretly give to Feihong, he only saw four of them in total, not too far away from a hundred.

No wonder the owner of the secret realm was willing to put the jade slips on the main hall for friends of the dragon clan other than the real dragon and dragon descendants.

Feelings are all about giving each other a souvenir, and I never thought it would be useful.

Sure enough, after the black cat came to a conclusion, it didn't even look at the three jade slips.

Wuming swallowed back the words that he was going to share a jade slip with the black cat, and found a storage ring and threw the jade slip into it to collect ashes.

However, if there is a chance, I still have to give the hidden jade slip to Feihong, and I can't let him go to the ninth floor for nothing.

The soft pad slapped Wuming's face mercilessly, and the black cat saw through Wuming's delay at a glance, "Meow."

'There are five other people outside, and they all come here with the intention of killing people and seizing treasures, and death is not a pity. '

Wuming smiled helplessly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the black cat on his shoulder in the palm of his hand, buried his head and sucked violently.

Before the stiff black cat could react, Wuming threw the black cat aside, drew the bow and easily found the weak point of the formation, and smashed the formation with one arrow.

The angry black cat can only find a place to hide first, so as not to be accidentally injured and waste his body in vain.

Before the five people outside the formation could react, the arrows shining with cold light were approaching, and none of them escaped after all.

Nameless didn't please him either.

For the reckless cat-sucking behavior, I paid the price of three hairs.

On the way back to Li City, Wuming saw another familiar face.

It was the Qing Feng that I saw in Jubaoju that day, standing with a sad face on a spaceship bound for other cities.

It's just that Qingfeng didn't see Wuming, and Wuming didn't intend to waste time looking for trouble with each other, the two passed by each other and headed towards the opposite destination.

Back at the inn in the city, someone happened to be discussing the spaceship.

The end point seemed to be at the edge of Wangxian City's influence. These people were laughing at the people on the spaceship who couldn't get along in Licheng and could only be sent to the border.

Wuming withdrew his gaze, had no opinion on this, and was full of worries about what to eat tonight.

The most important thing is, how can we calm down the black cat who is angry with him and keeps far away from him in everything he does.

It's a pity that until the next day when he went to see Liu Yang, the black cat still had no intention of calming down. He would rather run after Wuming than let Wuming hold him or sit on Wuming's shoulder.

If Wuming stretched out his hand, the black cat would make a shrill and sharp sound, attracting the attention of people around.

In a short period of time, Wuming received countless perverted looks.

Wuming had no choice but to be afraid of being lost by the black cat.

Just kidding, Wuming refuses to imagine that the black cat's body will really go crazy because of the black cat's anger with him.

In the end, Wuming could only take out a low-level flying magic weapon that could be activated by spirit stones, and used it as a means of transportation for the black cat.

So when the few people who got the news were waiting for Liu Yang outside the attic in the northeast corner of the city, they saw this scene.

Behind the noble young master wearing a royal blue brocade robe, a black cat whose breed cannot be discerned is lazily lying on the handkerchief of the same color and floating beside the noble young master.

Wuming took a panoramic view of the people waiting here, only the white-haired fairy who was holding the floating dust and he was also a Xuanxian cultivator.

Yang Shiba, who had met once that day, was standing among the spirit immortals at this time, with a proud and restrained smile on his face, as if the surrounding spirit immortals were praising him.

Yang Shiba seemed to feel Wuming's gaze, and suddenly glanced in Wuming's direction.

Wuming changed his clothes compared to that day, and after breaking through to Xuanxian, he had to eat more clam demon pills to cover up his breath, resulting in subtle differences in temperament and appearance.

Therefore, Yang Shiba didn't recognize Wuming immediately, but looked in Wuming's direction suspiciously.

I just feel familiar, but I really can't think of when I saw Wuming.

It wasn't until he saw the black cat beside Wuming that Yang Shiba suddenly clenched his fists, and the resentment and excitement in his eyes almost condensed into reality, which Wuming couldn't ignore.

Wuming smiled at Yang Shiba, feeling a little pity in his heart that the other party had discovered that the Golden Dragon Armor had turned into a Resentful Dragon Armor.

Otherwise, how could Yang Shiba, who had never looked at him directly in Jubaoju, have such a big emotion for him at this moment.

After seeing Wuming's smile, Yang Shiba was indeed even more annoyed, and even raised his foot and was about to rush towards Wuming's direction.

It's a pity that Liu Yang arrived just as Yang Shiba made a move.

It's just that Liu Yang, who was a real immortal, was so ostentatious, he went straight into the attic, and didn't even bother to look at these people who had been waiting in the yard for a long time.

After a stick of incense, someone came out. After looking around for a week, he called the white-haired Xuanxian who was holding a whisk.

Another incense stick of time passed, and the white-haired Xuanxian with a dust whisk didn't come out, and someone came to invite Wuming to enter again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yang Shiba's ghost-like expression, and Wuming's depressed mood because of being helpless with the black cat relieved a lot.

The raised corner of the mouth was seen by Yang Shiba, and there was naturally another flutter in the distance.

The black cat had a panoramic view of Wuming and Yang Shiba's movements, and scratched its chin with its hind paw speechlessly.

He finally noticed that Wuming was a big kid in Yaozu, not to mention the long-lived Dragonborn.

Although he entered the attic and received Wuming very politely, Wuming still had no chance to meet Liu Yang, so he could only give the gift box to the person who led him.

Then he was led to a quiet room, where the white-haired fairy holding the floating dust was also here.

The white-haired Xuanxian holding the floating dust was the first to speak, "The old man's name is Ning Chen, and he has lived in Licheng for a hundred years. I don't know what you call me?"

Wuming had been prepared for a long time without hesitation, "Jinyu, I was originally seeking a living in a no-control zone." He pointed to the black cat beside him and said, "This is Dahei, a pet."

Ning Chen and the black cat were shocked at the same time.

After a long while, Ning Chen said with a sneer, "It's so vulgar and elegant, and the great wisdom of fellow Taoists is beyond my reach."

The black cat was not so easy to talk to, a row of cold light immediately appeared between the furry paws, and it rushed forward unceremoniously at the nameless wide sleeves inlaid with gems.

Even if he doesn't have a name, no one will call him Dahei when he is belittled by others!

A cunning flashed in Wuming's eyes, he didn't care about the strength of Sanxian's body and the sleeves that the spirit beast couldn't break through.

Even after the black cat was so tired and panted and lay on his lap, he thoughtfully brought out a plate of melon seed-shaped snacks, and placed them in front of the black cat impartially.

How could the majestic devil be bought off by a plate of snacks with low aura?

The black cat snorted coldly and turned its head away, then its stomach let out a long and cheerful growl.

The black cat was stunned, its eyes widened in disbelief, and it seemed to ask what did it hear just now?

There were another series of cheerful sounds, and the white fingers held the small golden melon seeds and stretched them out to the mouth, and the black cat reluctantly opened its mouth.

This body is so useless, it's just that I haven't eaten for a day, and I'm actually hungry?

Tsk, the taste of this snack is still going away.

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