The golden light rose from the ground and soared into the sky. Yang Wuqi's face showed a crazy color. In his mind, the faces of Shu Moli and Yang Xuan kept emerging, which made him clench his teeth and shout madly in his heart: "no, I can't die."

Yang Wuqi flew into the sky from the ground. He was as bright and dazzling as the Buddha. Yin Ling looked at Yang Wuqi's figure and couldn't help being a little crazy.

Yang Wuqi just flew up from the ground, and the blood red thunder fell on him. The lightning kept falling, rippling the golden light. Yang Wuqi waved his fists with the sound of wind and thunder, smashing the falling thunder and lightning.

In the sky, the shadow with wings on its back among the three huge shadows flapped its wings, brought gusts of wind, and set off waves on the sea below. The waves were turbulent and 100 meters high.

Yang Wuqi clapped it with both palms together, which also brought a gust of wind. The direction between the wind and the wind was just the opposite. The two winds collided together, shaking the sea surface almost to crack.

Finally, the tail behind the graceful woman standing in the middle shook, and bursts of purple light emitted from the tip of the tail, enveloping Yang Wuqi. Yang Wuqi only felt that thousands of gold and silver mountains suddenly appeared in front of him. Several gorgeous women with exposed clothes came to him, took his arm and took him forward. On the golden mountain, countless other women are lying on it, flirting with Yang Wuqi.

Yang Wuqi snorted coldly, closed his eyes and stood still.

Suddenly, the scene around Yang Wuqi changed again. The golden mountain, silver mountain and gorgeous women disappeared and replaced by a magnificent hall. Yang Wuqi sat in the middle of the hall. Under his body was a huge treasure seat made of pure gold and carved dragons and Phoenix. In front of the throne, countless people are kneeling down.

Yang Wuqi was still cold and unmoved.

The scene changed here, and the Jinluan hall also disappeared. It became quiet between heaven and earth. There were green trees and mountains around Yang Wuqi. There was a dense forest around Yang Wuqi. Behind him was a forest cabin. On the wooden table beside him, there were several plates of delicious food. Bursts of aroma came to his nostrils, and in the cabin, Shu Moli came out of the house with a dish. Behind Shu Moli, a child was playing. When he fixed his eyes on his eyebrows, it was Yang Xuan when he was young.

This time, Yang Wuqi's body finally trembled. He told himself that he should close his eyes and ignore it, but in any case, he was determined to let the scene in front of him dissipate.

Just then, in the golden light on Yang Wuqi's body, there was a sound of Hongmeng Da LV, which was transmitted to Yang Wuqi's ears and rushed directly to the spirit of the sky, so that Yang Wuqi suddenly woke up, and the scene in front of him dissipated into fragments.

"No, be careful." Yin Ling's voice came over, and Yang Wuqi felt a strong spiritual fluctuation on his head at the same time. He looked up and saw that the bloody thunder had formed a sharp sword and was hanging over his head.

After Yang Wuqi woke up, the bloody sword also fell down, bringing great pressure.

"Hum, but it's not as good as my eyes." Yang gave a big drink without a period of time, and his body was tall, reaching a hundred feet in an instant. The sharp sword hanging in the air was held by him and chopped hard into the sky. That day, the rolling clouds in the sky were split in half in an instant, and light was emitted from it.

But just then, the man with wings flapped his wings again, brought up the strong wind and blew the clouds in the sky together again.

Yang Wuqi's face could not help but change, and the golden light on his body dimmed a little. Although the action just now seemed simple, it also consumed him a lot to transfer such a powerful group of spiritual power elsewhere.

"Yang Wuqi, today is your death." The figure of the graceful woman trembled, and the gentle and pleasant female voice sounded, but the content was creepy.

Yang said with disdain: "no need to say more. It's a big deal to fight for life and death today."

Purple light once again towards Yang Wuqi to surround Yang Wuqi. But the man in the sky, his lower body was a cloud of smoke, and suddenly exclaimed, "it's terrible."

"What's the matter?" The woman's voice sounded again, with a little displeasure. At this time, the battle with Yang Wuqi came to a critical juncture, but Yang Wuqi was also not easy. If he showed a flaw and let him run, it would be troublesome.

"Something happened to them." The figure who had just said bad said in a deep voice again. This time, the other two were quiet.

"Come on, are you afraid? Hahaha!!!" Although Yang Wuqi didn't know what they were talking about, he also provoked when he saw that there was no movement for a long time.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Seeing the figure who spoke first to go, the graceful woman in the middle asked quickly, with some anxiety in her tone.

"Hum, do you think we don't know why you want to kill Yang Wuqi? If there's nothing wrong, we'll help you. But now, it's obviously more urgent. I hope you can understand it clearly." The figure said that and floated away into the distance.

"Hey, hey, hey!!!" The woman seemed unwilling and shouted.

"Forget it, let's go." The man with wings on his back sighed helplessly and said, "they are all the treasures of Lord Tianmo. Do you know how much effort Lord Tianmo has put into cultivating them? If it is destroyed, what will be the consequences? Think about it yourself."

The man said that and turned away.

"Oh, wait for me." Seeing this, the woman stopped trying to keep her, and hurriedly caught up.

In the sky, Yang Wuqi saw the three people leave. The golden light on his body dissipated. A mouthful of blood vomited out of his mouth. His face turned pale and fell from the sky.

Yinling was startled by Yang Wuqi's movement and hurriedly flew up to the sky to catch Yang Wuqi, then explored his nose with his hand, and looked into Yang Wuqi's meridians with Lingli, which was relieved.

The situation in Yang Wuqi's body is a little bad, but it is not to the extent of being unable to return to the sky. If you want to say the reason, it's just that he suffered some internal injuries from the reverse bite of the huge thunder sword just now.

The dark clouds in the sky finally dissipated, and the sun leaned out of the clouds and lit up the earth again. Just now, the water in Shanghai, the small island where everyone was based, gradually receded, and the sea was calm, as if nothing had happened,.

But Yinling looked at the direction that the three people left just now and couldn't help frowning. At this time, they were in the sea area to the east of Zhongzhou, and the direction they left was the west, that is, the direction of Zhongzhou, and the nearest place to here was Zhongzhou lingguo.