Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

"This guy……"

Yueji's eyes were flushed red, and she strongly catalyzed her whole body's spiritual power, but she found that several meridians in her body were gradually exhausted, and her inner spiritual energy and essence dissipated innumerable. At this moment, Yueji was completely seriously injured.

"Damn."

Yue Ji gritted her teeth. At this time, she was the only one with no realm, but she was unable to pose any threat to the distance, so she could only stand quietly in place, waiting for the timing to change.

Many strong cultivators already knew the result. At this time, Ziyang rushed to the Nether Wall, raised his hands, and slammed heavily on the Nether Wall. The sturdy Nether Wall didn't seem to be hurt in the slightest, but Ziyang flew out backwards, and he didn't know his life or death.

"The only strong person in Nishang Cave is Yue Ji, that's all." Wraith suddenly remembered Sun Wukong who had been driven away, and with a smile on his lips, he swept over the many loose cultivators in Nishang Cave.

If that is the case, Nishang Dongtian did not drive Sun Wukong away, how could he be able to transform this shocking wall?

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank you all." Wraith stared at Yue Ji, and the ghost wall behind him suddenly stopped exuding resentment, and stood there, deadly silent, without any other movement.

"Whose ghost are you?" Until now, Yue Ji has not been able to tell who the ghost is.

Many scattered cultivators in the Nishang Cave have reached the chaotic realm and turned into a ghost. It is impossible for them to be as powerful as the one in front of them. Even the ghost of Yueji was dissipated by her calculations. Who is the ghost in front of me...

"Whose Wraith?" Wraith shook his head gently, he looked at Yue Ji with a half-smile, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"You are not the Wraith that my Nesang Dongtian Loose Cultivator has transformed into, and there should be little connection with my Nesang Dongtian..." Yue Ji said coldly again, she was already aware that the ghost in front of her had no connection with Nishang Dongtian!

He is by no means a ghost from the Nishangdongtian Loose Cultivator.

"Elder Ten Thousand Demon Cave? That guy's realm is low, how is it possible, could it be that he was created in the White Bone Mountain? Is it still the ghost of Jiu Ming?" Yue Ji was in a state of confusion.

What exactly is the Wraith transformed into, and who is inseparably connected with, is a question mark for Yue Ji, Yue Ji has no idea at all, where all these things come from.

It is extremely bad news that all the loose cultivators in Nishang Cave are trapped in front of him, which is even worse news for Yue Ji.

These are all the elites in the Nishang Cave, and there are no other strong people in the Nishang Cave. There is no strong person who will appear at this moment to save Yue Ji and solve the trouble.

Wraith seemed to have full patience. He stood on the spot, the grievances around him gradually rushed towards Wan Yao Mountain, and he seemed to intend to surround Wan Yao Mountain.

Chapter [-]: Heart ashes, on the verge of desperation

Seeing the current situation, Yue Ji was heartbroken.

Nishang Dongtian forced the cultivators to fall to the ground one after another. Even if they had the mind to fight with the ghosts, when they really faced the ghosts, none of these forced cultivators could hurt the ghosts.

The situation has turned towards the Wraith.

"Lord Yueji, we can actually make a deal." At this moment, Wraith suddenly said, and several strong cultivators around him looked at Wraith, and Yueji was also staring at him.

"As far as I know, Nishangdongtian can deduce all things in the world, and it even hides the Nishang Temple, which contains countless ancestors of Nishangdongtian..." The voice of the ghost was very bright and spread everywhere, but it was not finished yet. It was interrupted instantly by Yue Ji.

"Don't think about it."

Yue Ji's voice was extremely cold, her face was frosty, and the Nishang Divine Palace contained all the treasures of Nishangdongtian, and even had the bodies of several ancestors of Nishangdongtian.

These are the accumulations of tens of millions of years in Nishangdongtian, and they are the supreme fetishes in the eyes of Yueji, and cannot be desecrated by anyone.

"Looks like you don't intend to hand it over." Wraith raised his palm, transformed into a pitch-black long sword, and fell sharply. A strong cultivator in the distance immediately cut off his arm. The teeth are closed, staring at the ghost, wishing to swallow its flesh and blood.

Wraith then looked at another loose cultivator, the black qi was still entangled, the corners of Yueji's mouth moved slightly, and her heart ached.

These loose cultivators all watched Yue Ji grow up, and even witnessed Yue Ji reaching the realm of godlessness. At that time, it was these strong repair methods, and the interior of Nishang Dongtian was harmonious. These strong cultivators followed Yue Ji. There are endless years by the side of others, and the relationship with Yueji and others is irreversible.

Although on the surface it seems that Yue Ji is a group of loose cultivators, in fact, the relationship is equivalent to family... Wraith is completely holding Yue Ji Qi Cun, and at this moment is forcing Yue Ji to submit.

"It's okay if you don't intend to hand it over, but there are not many lives left here." Wraith said bluntly, he already had the mind to solve all these loose repairs.

"God master must not, if you give those corpses to this guy and let his soul enter the body of the godless realm powerhouse, then no one will be able to hurt this monster!"

"Even if I die, I won't let this guy desecrate me. I'm willing to die!"

"God Lord, don't let this guy go to Nishang Shenfu, absolutely not."

In the Nishang Shenfu, only Yue Ji knew where she was. Tears were already welling up in Yue Ji's eyes. Seeing this, Wraith raised her hands again and waved it forward fiercely. Come.

A golden giant stick came towards the Wraith at a strange angle!

Wraith subconsciously raised the black long knife to deal with it, turned his head frantically, and the answer already emerged in his heart, it was the damn monkey.

Wraith has fought against Sun Wukong more than once, and Wraith got almost no benefit from Sun Wukong, and was almost swept away by the golden hoop. At that time, Wraith knew in his heart that this Sun Wukong was difficult to deal with.

But at the moment.

"The ghost wall is open, swallow this monkey!" The ghost screamed up to the sky, the surrounding spiritual force catalyzed the ghost wall, the ghost wall opened instantly, and the endless suction went straight to Sun Wukong!

In the air, Sun Wukong swayed, and he already sensed something was wrong. The underworld wall was like a gluttonous gluttony with a huge mouth, swallowing everything in the world. They were even forcibly torn open several gaps!

Sun Wukong stood on the spot, and he also noticed that something was wrong, and immediately waved the golden cudgel vigorously, trying his best to stab the ground!

There was a loud bang, and the golden hoop rod had penetrated deeply into the ground and fell firmly into the ground. Sun Wukong held the golden hoop rod tightly, staring at the dark wall in the distance, blinking his eyes.

Above the dark wall, it was pitch black, like ink, and Zhou Zai heard several strange screams, and countless monsters roared in pain from the dark wall. It is not difficult to imagine how scary the scene in the dark wall is.

"It's not easy to break this dark wall, even Yue Ji can't do anything." Early in the morning, he knew that Jiu Ming would make a move, and Sun Wukong never left. Unexpectedly, it was still transformed out of the wall by these nine ghosts!

Tall and big, covering the sky and the dark wall, there were strands of dull and dead air, mixed with boundless resentment. Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel tightly, but still aware of the bad, he slammed the golden cudgel into the ground for dozens of times. Mi, then look at the dark wall with confidence.

"This guy..." Several strong cultivators who climbed up looked at Sun Wukong for a moment, but the wall of the underworld was full of firepower, and the ghost was staring at Sun Wukong, eager to swallow flesh and blood, but Sun Wukong stood quietly. In place, as if nothing had happened.

This is really beyond the expectations of everyone in front of him, giving people an inexplicable feeling of eye-opening.

"Senior..." Yue Ji saw that Sun Wukong appeared, tears in her eyes, she quickly understood that Sun Wukong did not leave.