In the jungle.

Wu Ming's figure emerged, looking at the witch's departure from the sky, lowered her head to ponder, waved her hand, the wind was howling in the sky and earth, and a cluster of black and condensed fog surged out.

A sedan chair was suspended in the air, with no wheels under it, like a black cloud floating, with a canopy standing upright, and the young man sat upright, and four ghost shadows were replaced by four corners below, lifting the sedan chair.

The ghost led the reins and shouted loudly: "The Netherworld opens~! The ghost sedan chair is up!"

Buzzing!

Wu Ming closed his eyes and leaned against the flexible cloud lounge chair behind him. He was wearing a ball of white fluffy cat Gu in his hand. The light between his eyebrows flashed. In an instant, the world was dim and the mottled shadows spread around the dense forest.

The four ghosts carried the sedan chair and walked slowly forward, and their figure faded and dissipated.

He played the magic of Tongyou. The top-level magic in the Emperor Han is the third-level Taoist technique. The magic of Qiankun begins and Tongyou is also related to it. Now it is mastered by a turn of Gu.

Naturally, Wu Ming has various methods to develop great potential, just like this [Shen Soldier Transit], combined with the Five Ghosts Transportation Method, his own control is formed, and he can be said to be free to come and go.

Unfortunately, the barbaric world of the Shang Dynasty was in chaos at the bottom, and it was difficult to guarantee that it would not have more bizarre abilities.

Wu Ming drove the Yin Car, far behind the two of them.

At this time, Zilu, who was in the front, looked ugly. He didn't find Wu Ming's shadow all the way, as if it had disappeared out of thin air. He thought of the worst case, that was that the other party had entered the Feng Cry.

"No, this is my opportunity. If you raise a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, it will be a laughing stock."

Zilu urged Xuanyan with all his strength, and the demonic aura flew over the dense forest, and went deep into Xuanshan very arrogantly.

Fortunately, Xuanyoufeng's cave is still close to the outside, so Wuyou basically encountered a third-level monster.

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Almost the moment I arrived at Xuanyou Fenfeng Cave, a dark cave at the foot of the mountain stirred a large amount of airflow, and there was no vegetation around it, all of which were exposed black and red.

The creatures cannot survive in the strong yin wind.

"The Xuanguang Dharma Cover."

Zilu shouted lightly, the mighty armor on his body flashed, and a light curtain enveloped Xuan Yan and himself under his feet. In addition, a figure flashed between his eyebrows, and the power of the second-level witches was blessed.

Xuanyan's aura suddenly rose, and then quickly escaped into the Feng Cave.

A strong evil spirit rushed towards him, with the chill of frozen life. Zilu frowned and opened the [Xuanyun Eye] to watch everywhere. This was the magic brought by Xuanyan under him.

There are also differences between similar monsters. Zilu's Xuanyan is the king's bloodline and is the descendant of Shang Jun's Xuanfeng Yan. The latter is a real immortal monster with a peak of the third level.

It is impossible to evolve by itself, but only cultivated by humans, so the child born is all the best [Flying Hong Xuan Bird] and medium [Xuan Yan].

Zilu did not choose the best monster Feihong Xuanqin, but chose the medium Xuanyan. This is the magic of this sect that comes with [Xuanyun Eye], and its wealth magic type variations are included in the medium, so that it can see through many opportunities.

He was so sure that Xuanyoufeng Skull had his own chance.

After all, Xuan Yan can be promoted, but Taoist magic is hard to come by.

When Zilu saw that a golden mist in the depths of Xuanyoufeng's cave had not dissipated, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that his cousin from home had not arrived, he was confused.

Where is Wu Ming?

A large amount of strong wind was squirting out of Xuanyou Feng's cave, and Zilu could no longer hold on. The second-level witch may be able to force the Feng's cave with its strength, but it cannot last long.

And there are many [Feng Jing] here, and that golden mist is like the king of many Feng Jing. Once it moves, it will cause riots.

The riots of hundreds of monsters are enough to tear apart any second-level creatures.

Zi Lu had tried and was forced to retreat. In fact, if he notified the elders of the clan, there was still a possibility of taking it, but this opportunity was probably not related to him.

He had a premonition that this was his greatest opportunity.

Just think that Zilu left as usual, squatting outside the Fengsou, and waiting for Wu Ming to deliver the goods to his door.

Suddenly, the golden mist deep in the Feng Cave trembled, reacted and rose rapidly. The Feng Cave seemed to be rioting at this moment, and a huge amount of strong wind surging, falling into the violent sea.

Rumble!

The dark and gloomy wind surged over Xuanshan, attracting many sharpening people below to look over.

"Ah, what's going on?" Zilu was caught off guard and was swept out of the wind's hole by the strong wind. His figure was quite embarrassed, but when he looked down, he saw the golden mist rising slowly in Xuanyun's vision, and he was immediately overjoyed.

"Ah hahaha, the opportunity has come, I should take it today!"

I saw a stream of wind hole below, accompanied by the golden mist, rushing around, as if there was a transparent airflow of life, a black tornado that was connected to the sky and ground.

A large number of wind blades raged on the surface rocks, leaving dense gullies.

And immediately behind the transparent airflow are condensed and dim airflow, which is more violent and full of weather than the transparent airflow above.

"This is, the lower level [wind spirit] and the medium level [hind wind]."

Zilu was forced to the edge and saw a scene and said in a lost voice.

Mountains, rivers, rivers, and strong winds and thunder can all become spirits. Among them, wind belongs to a large category and is born in the air flow of heaven and earth. The lowest level is the mass goods [Feng Jing], and the lower spells such as [Feng Xing], [Wind Blade].

The medium is [Extraordinary Wind], which are common in [Extraordinary Winds in all seasons], spring breeze, autumn breeze, burning wind, etc. The difference is that it has been contaminated with other zodiac signs and has become extremely powerful.

The monsters in the nature of heaven and earth have always been a relatively precious one among the witches, and they have a lot of advantages over the same level.

So many Feng Jings are enough to support the rise of a large number of people, and for Shang Kingdom, they can also form a powerful Feng Yuan extraordinary army.

Gradually, the most core thing deep in the Xuanyou Feng Cave emerged. It was a lush and bright ball of air, all with a black color, containing a condensed and immortal meaning.

"This is the wind!" Zilu was excited.

At the same time, the surprised ones were Zihui who had just flew over and Wu Ming who was hiding in the distance.

Wu Ming said secretly: "Xuanyou Gangfeng, the best-quality monster."

Zilu of Tianqiong was very excited and began to control Xuanyan and squeeze into the sweeping Netherworld Storm. The witch's eyes were red and wanted to compete for the top monsters. The two started a battle in mid-air.

Chaogeyi, further away, also noticed the movements on the Xuanshan Mountain of Youdu. The light columns soared into the sky, and the breath of the third-level witch was full of surprise.

"What happened? Could it be that a treasure of heaven and earth appeared?"

"Is it possible that another great demon in the mountains was born?"

More than a dozen rainbow lights were set up and flew quickly into the depths of Xuanshan.

Wu Ming, who was so close to him, ignored the troubles from the outside world, calmly watched the storm, and suddenly seized the opportunity, and the white cat Gu shone brightly in his hand.

Buzzing!

In an instant, the faint light hole opened in front of him, and the sedan chair was rushing in the underworld, quickly passing through the black tornado, as if he was ignorant of nothing, squeezed into the wind's eyes, and Yunluan, who was carrying the sedan chair with four ghosts.

The two people fighting in the air were stunned to see this.

When they saw Wu Ming walking out calmly, they were furious. Zilu had no time to hide himself and shouted: "Ziwu, give me the wind quickly!!"

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