I am your natural enemy

Tuoba Wushen is in Decheng, so what is he doing now?

Zhang Xuewen was a little confused. He used to be happy that someone could admit his mistake, especially after the rumor that Wen Yan was Tuoba Wushen, he really felt more comfortable than before.

At least he didn't have to worry about someone knowing his identity. He was a hero for one day a month, and the remaining twenty-nine days, sometimes thirty days, were all pressed to the ground by his wife.

Of course, he had a good time in recent months, because he learned something from Wen Yan, and he could practice normally even without transformation.

He didn't practice it, but his own martial arts skills were improving by leaps and bounds.

His wife also made rapid progress in recent months, but she could no longer press him to the bed with one move like before.

It proved that his progress was much faster than his wife.

Zhang Xuewen was very grateful to Wen Yan, especially this time he heard that someone was targeting Wen Yan because the rumor was spreading like wildfire, with noses and eyes, proving that Wen Yan was Tuoba Wushen.

Those people are more likely to target Tuoba Wushen, and the probability of targeting Wen Yan is not too high.

He was shocked when he heard that Wen Yan was dead before, but then Cai Heizi contacted him and asked him to follow Wen Yan's arrangement, but some places had to be changed.

Later, Cai Heizi was in charge of everything. Zhang Xuewen didn't understand the inside story, but he remembered Wen Yan's words.

"When you are needed, just catch the enemy and beat him to death. When you are not transformed, don't even go to watch, just stay alive."

He originally came to Decheng, ready to wait and see if he can be used at the end of the month.

But unexpectedly, he was transferred to the sea now.

But there is still more than a day before the end of the month, and even if he wants to fight on the last day of the month, it is impossible for him to fight at midnight on the 30th.

He needs at least half a day, and by the evening of the 30th, he can increase to the hard data of Tuoba Wushen in the past.

Now he can only listen to Wen Yan and wait with peace of mind.

On the other side, Wen Yan felt that it was almost time, so he walked down from the basement of Lao Zhao's house along the stairs that should not have appeared.

After taking a step in, Wen Yan released his Yang Qi, and the blazing Yang Qi rushed all the way to the underworld along the path.

In the underworld, those ghosts who seemed to never stop were all fixed in place at this moment.

Originally, such a blazing Yang Qi impact could make countless ghosts on the underworld avenue dissipate on the spot in the first wave.

But the various things Wen Yan had done in the underworld had long made the ghosts in the underworld very accustomed to his Yang Qi.

When he passed by, he would bless the street lamp with Yang Qi, so that the warm light, mixed with the warmth of the scorching sun, would always shine on the underworld.

In addition to the scorching sun that Wen Yan blessed himself, the blazing Yang Qi could originally match Wen Yan's intentions to play an effect, which was a bit of an enemy mark.

At this moment, the ghosts in the underworld immediately stood still, as if waiting for the sun they could accept to shine on them.

The new ghosts immediately seemed to be in a furnace, and the blazing and overbearing Yang Qi swept across. A large number of monsters wailed and fell to the ground, their bodies shrank and carbonized rapidly, and finally collapsed into a pile of ashes when they fell to the ground.

Before Wen Yanren arrived, the road on the other side of the crossroads had already extended a long distance, and there were still a large number of monsters constantly thrown into the end of the dead-end road.

And the Taoist Bu Shi from Qingcheng also held eight golden knives and started a killing spree here.

There were three golden knives nailed on the road, and on each golden knife, there was a three-inch-tall little man nailed. The little man's figure kept changing and flashing, but every time he wanted to change, he would be forcibly interrupted by the golden knife.

The little people were obviously much smarter than those monsters. They kept cursing, trying to provoke the Taoist who didn't see the front to turn around. The Taoist who didn't see the front ignored them at all and just killed crazily.

The safety rope that was originally tied to the Taoist who didn't see the front broke at any time. The Taoist who didn't see the front could no longer turn back. He couldn't go back by himself, and the people outside couldn't pull him out.

The Taoist who didn't see the front didn't care. He came without hesitation just to get his mind through.

He controlled the ghosts and gods to possess his body, but he himself was the main method. In fact, it was listed as a forbidden technique by Qingcheng before.

Because this method has a big flaw, every time it is used, no matter what the basic conditions of the person are, it will greatly damage the person's yang. If the basic conditions are slightly worse, it is basically a state of death after using it.

In theory, this is just a means of mutual destruction.

In normal times, it is naturally a forbidden technique.

But after Bu Shi Dao Ren smoothly changed his job to a cultivator, Lie Yang helped him make up for his shortcomings. He himself was extremely talented in this area, which made it possible for this forbidden technique to be used in normal times.

But even so, the erosion and side effects were still there, but they could only be made up for afterwards.

At this moment, Bu Shi Dao Ren was determined to kill all the way, and when he could no longer withstand the erosion of the underworld and the side effects of controlling ghosts and gods, he would take the initiative to let the ghosts and gods he controlled backfire.

Let the ghosts and gods devour him, and then let the ghosts and gods continue to kill all the way. It would be best if they killed him until the sky was dark and there was no end.

If it was said from morning to night, then it must be from morning to night.

He had already realized that he was going to die. At this moment, his mind was clear, his concentration was extreme, his thoughts were smooth to the extreme, and the whole person seemed to have entered a state of enlightenment.

The moment the golden knife slashed out, he felt a ray of golden light, accompanied by a bit of Yang Qi.

He was a little happy, and laughed loudly. The speed of swinging his eight arms slowed down a bit. After slowing down, the Yang Qi wrapped in the golden light became more obvious.

He could clearly feel that it was not the Yang Qi from his body, but the power of the golden knife itself was aroused as he swung the knife, and the Yang Qi was drawn from somewhere unknown.

"If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening. The ancients did not deceive me."

The Taoist who did not look at laughed loudly. His movements were not as swift and sharp as before, but every swing of the knife was just right. A ray of golden light around him left obvious traces of lingering in the air along with the knife marks.

His figure became more and more rhythmic as he danced.

Suddenly, when he swung the golden knife, the darkness seemed to be illuminated. A long river of Yang Qi turned into a wave as he swung the blade and rushed forward.

The golden blade and the blazing Yang Qi converged and echoed each other. Wherever they passed, all the monsters were instantly blown into powder. The crushing and purification were completed at the same time.

The Taoist Bu Shi did not look back. He could not look back here.

With such a huge Yang Qi, his first reaction was Tuoba Wushen.

No wonder when he swung his knife just now, it seemed that he could suddenly attract a little Yang Qi in the underworld. It turned out that Tuoba Wushen had arrived.

"Wushen, be careful. You can't turn back here, and you can't go back. If you go, you will get lost. There are some small monsters here that will cut the safety rope. Be careful."

The Taoist Bu Shi shouted in a deep voice to remind the people behind to pay attention.

The three three-inch tall ghosts who had just attacked and cut off his safety rope had been nailed to the ground by him.

When the ghost heard the name of Wushen and felt the huge Yang Qi rushing over, he immediately raised his head and looked.

Unfortunately, they couldn't see anything. The other party was still some distance away from them, but the Yang Qi was too strong and arrived first.

The yang energy that washed over was attracted by the golden knife, as if it attracted the scorching sun at noon on the summer solstice. The little man who kept changing his shape gradually disappeared in the yang energy wave.

The three little men tried to raise their heads, but they didn't see the shadow of the person until they completely disappeared.

Wrapped in a huge yang energy, Wen Yan walked over. He looked at the back of the Taoist who didn't see anything and smiled.

"Brother, you are really suitable for cultivators. Can you teach me that move just now?"

"Master... Junior Brother?" The Taoist who didn't see anything's voice was a little unbelievable, and his tone suddenly rose.

With the sudden rise in tone, the sound of the golden knife in the hands of the Taoist who didn't look back was also covered by the sound of breaking through the air.

When Wen Yan saw the golden knife, the blade was already in front of him. After the gray cloth wrapped around one of them, it was immediately rolled up by the golden knife as if it was rolled into a rotating roller.

Wen Yan then saw that there was another identical golden knife hidden in the blind spot behind the first golden knife.

Seeing the extremely fast flying knife falling, Wen Yan did not dare to catch it. He flashed on the spot and avoided the knife.

The golden knife was stuck in the ground, making a buzzing sound. It was obviously thrown with great force.

Wen Yan raised his hand, and the gray cloth rolled up another golden knife and flew over. Wen Yan added Yang Qi to the golden knife, and the gray cloth rolled up the golden knife and threw it back.

The Taoist Bu Shi received the golden knife and felt the Yang Qi on the golden knife. Only then did he believe that the person coming was really Wen Yan.

Originally, such a huge Yang Qi could not be faked. He thought it was Tuoba Wushen, but when Wen Yan spoke, he began to consider whether it was the evil spirits in the underworld.

Was it because he had been eroded by the underworld for too long and borrowed the power of ghosts and gods for too long that he began to be affected by the evil spirits and his perception began to be distorted?

Now that he had the golden knife, the yang energy on the golden knife began to dispel the negative power in his body, and he dared to be sure.

After confirming it, Bu Shi Dao Ren dared not ask anything. He was worried that there might be something else that could hear it in this ghost place.

Wen Yan walked forward, stretched out a hand, and put it on Bu Shi Dao Ren's shoulder, and first blessed Bu Shi Dao Ren with yang energy.

Living people entering the underworld are bound to be continuously eroded by the environment here. Basically, they have to bear it hard, or use various methods to eliminate the impact afterwards.

Wen Yan relied on the special effects of the scorching sun and the heavy yang energy to bear it, and basically ignored it.

He came to the end of the dead end road and looked at the darkness ahead. He could still hear the sound of water in his ears.

He sensed it and went to the place where the group of ghosts that had not been taken away and had not been completely exorcised were, and he still had to move forward.

But he could be sure that the place where these guys paving the road were going to connect was definitely not the place where the ghosts that Wen Yan had taken away were.

Seeing that the road ahead was cut off, it was still in the state of not being paved, and no more monsters of the ghost type appeared afterwards.

At this time, he was sure of one thing, that someone was really going to pave the road here.

But the other party obviously did not intend to do it here.

After discovering that Tuoba Wushen had come, he immediately stopped decisively.

Then it was obvious that the focus would be on another place.

The other party had prepared a lot of room for error.

"Brother, let me take you away from here first."

Wen Yan shook his wrist, and a corner of the gray cloth flew out, cooperating with Wen Yan to catch the Taoist who did not see.

The moment Wen Yan turned around, everything he saw seemed to disappear. Wen Yan had long been accustomed to it, and he closed his eyes as he turned around.

His perception at this moment was distorted, because the underworld did not allow retreat or turning back.

He could only follow the guidance of Yongbu Mili and walk back again. After taking Bu Shi Taoist to the basement of Lao Zhao's house, Bu Shi Taoist regained his perception.

He did not ask Wen Yan why he could walk like this, he just said.

"Just now, my heart, mind, body, understanding, and action have reached unity, and then I naturally swung the blade and attracted the surging yang energy. As for how to do it, I will go back and comprehend it carefully before trying to pass it on to you."

"Then I'll have to trouble Senior Brother Bu Shi. That move just now was really cool. I really want to learn it."

After Bu Shi Taoist said this, his figure suddenly staggered, and his body returned to its original state. The ghost he controlled broke away from his body and appeared behind him. The ghost's breath was also a little weak.

Being possessed by someone as powerful as the Taoist Master Bu Shi is actually quite harmful to the ghost, and both sides are under great pressure.

Wen Yan pinched his finger and shot out a stream of Yang Qi, which was added to the ghost.

"Brother, you take a rest here, don't rush out, you may be more likely to comprehend here."

Wen Yan didn't say much, and the Taoist Master Bu Shi could understand that if he went out now, he would reveal some information.

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone. As soon as he came out of it, he received a lot of information from the black box.

There are currently only four places where a large number of ghost monsters or a large number of Great Wilderness creatures are trying to break through.

Cloud Sea Rift, Grand Junction, East China Sea Whirlpool, Island Country.

The first two are not suitable for large-scale military deployment, but they have been suppressed.

As for the East China Sea Whirlpool, it is currently estimated that there are already 20,000 to 30,000 ghost monsters.

These 20,000 or 30,000 are not ordinary ghosts, but each of them can be photographed by ordinary cameras. The monsters of the ghost class are much stronger than ordinary ghosts.

The warships in the Eastern Theater did not dare to get too close. The latest news is that among those ghost monsters, some can confuse people's minds through sound, and some can even affect people who are peeping through the camera through the camera.

Although the blood and yang energy on the warships are strong, they are basically ordinary people after all. Just now, a monster tried to dive from underwater, but was discovered by the instruments installed on the warships.

After the fleet made a little response, the monsters retreated decisively.

Wen Yan took the mobile phone and looked at the video sent by the black box.

A missile fell accurately into the whirlpool in the sea. After the explosion, it seemed to have no effect.

Those monsters, led by the demon standing on the back of the giant beast, were holding a ceremony.

Just like the monsters that pave the way with their bodies in the underworld, these monsters are constantly involved in strange rituals, their bodies disintegrate, and turn into materials and power.

In the whirlpool in the sea, black air rolls, and rolling Yin Qi spreads like fog along the sea surface.

In that area, except for the whirlpool in the center, the sea surface is calm and the fluctuations are minimal.

Those monsters seem to be summoning something else.

The people in the Eastern Theater have tried several times, and now they have stopped because the professionals in the Lieyang Department have basically concluded that their shells are more like a key ritual material for the other party's ritual.

The other party's ritual needs some man-made things from the present world to serve as necessary materials, and also needs to be added with power from the present world.

Unfortunately, missiles can meet both conditions at the same time.

This is why every time something happens, the Lieyang Department has to come, and finally confirm it before asking the soldiers to help.

God knows what kind of weird development will happen.

At this point in the video, it seemed to be severely disturbed. In the whirlpool, a human-like thing slowly floated up. The thing slightly raised its head and looked at the shooting angle, and then the picture completely disappeared.

When Wen Yan saw this, he was basically sure that this was the real owner.

The speculation of the Lieyang Department was the same.

Wen Yan asked the black box where Zhang Xuewen was. The black box said that he was already near the whirlpool in the sea, and there was even a Taoist priest on the ship who was granted the talisman of the goddess of relieving evil.

Wen Yan made a video call to Zhang Xuewen.

"Find an outdoor environment and get ready. It's almost your turn."

Wen Yan glanced at the basement below. If Tuoba Wushen appeared in the East China Sea, there must be something wrong at the intersection again, right?

That's perfect, he'll wait here.

Zhang Xuewen soon came to the deck outside the battleship.

"Look up, do you see the moon?"

"No, it's cloudy, there are clouds."

Wen Yan was silent for a while, then took out the treasure map and let the black box determine the location. He gently affected it, and saw a crack in the cloud layer, the cloud was floating, and a little hole was revealed.

This degree of influence does not affect the overall situation, it is easy to do.

On the other side, Zhang Xuewen raised his head and looked at the crescent moon gradually appearing in the sky. It was as if a window was opened in the clouds, allowing the moonlight to shine on him. He did not think it was a coincidence.

"Brother Wen, what do you want me to do?"

"Now there is no time to wait for more than a day, we must try it, you just cooperate."

Wen Yan came to the roof of the old Zhao's house, looked at the waxing moon in the sky, and began to check the two temporary abilities that had been equipped in advance.

"Calendar."

"Moon God."