Along the way, standing with the ability of the heart demon to confuse the heart, Wu Ming pretended to be the master of the Thousand Howling Clan, which could be described as unimpeded, even if he faced this old pseudo-saint powerhouse, he still did not show any flaws.

This is the power of the method of inner demons, which can affect the target's senses in a silent and silent way, with the ability to moisten things and silently.

Similarly, its domineering point can also forcibly pull people into the illusion, but the sequelae are huge.

After receiving the operation, he is not dead or disabled, and he basically can't escape the end of being muddy and empty.

Wu Ming came this time to save rats, not to kill people, so naturally there was no need to use the domineering power of the heart demon method.

As long as you can enter it without danger, and walk the brocade mouse, and then leave without knowing it, it is enough!

"At this time, who does the patriarch want to mention?"

The Thousand Howling Clan Pseudo-Saint asked casually as he opened the forbidden door at the innermost level of the prison.

"A few years ago, that alien creature made a lot of noise!"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be him, I still remember at the time, it was the patriarch who personally took action, suppressed it to the lowest level of the prison, and laid down layers of prohibitions, in the past few years, he has also exhausted all means, but unfortunately he has not tortured any useful information!"

The Thousand Howling Clan's Pseudo-Saint nodded in a sudden realization, and then shook his head, as if he had some pity for the prisoner in the conversation, and said, "It's all over the place, and I don't know what the use of the patriarch extracting this alien is there?"

"Hehe, Uncle Clan doesn't know!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled as usual, "It is precisely because this is a critical moment that the Father Sage has to hold this fang in his hand, after all, among the other three clans, there are treasures missing."

Now the three clans are attacking in a big way, wanting to oppress my thousand howling clans, although our clan is not afraid, but after all, the enemy is powerful.

If you can use those treasures hidden by this fang to make the other party throw a rat trap, even if you can't retreat, you can reduce the pressure on our clan a little!"

"The patriarch is really resourceful, and he has already prepared for secretly attacking and catching this fang!"

The pseudo-saint of the Thousand Howling Clan was amazed, and when he came to the last layer of prohibition, he didn't look back, "Young Clan Master, please also show the patriarch's warrant before you can open the last layer of prohibition, otherwise even I am not qualified to open it, let alone have the ability to open it!"

"Oh, it's the little nephew who was negligent!"

Wu Ming slapped his forehead, while lowering his head and rubbing the treasure on his wrist, as if he had no intention of saying, "It's really the three clans that are coming, which makes the little nephew's heart tense and ...... for a while."

Airplanes!

Before he finished speaking, he raised his head suddenly, and the silver gray snake shadow in his eyes roared proudly, and a ray of strange gaze instantly disappeared into the pseudo-saint eyebrows of the Thousand Howling Clan, who turned his head and turned his head with obvious defensiveness on his face.

It's a pity that even if the other party was prepared, he still fell in love with Wu Ming's way.

"You ......"

The pseudo-saint of the Thousand Howling Clan was shocked, and his face showed anger, but he was stunned that he didn't have much strength in advance, and even the token thing in his hand that he wanted to urge was quickly taken away by Wu Ming.

"Oh, it's so dangerous, I almost made you succeed!"

Wu Ming played with the ironwood leaf-like token in his hand, his face condensed, and gently snuffed out a strange wood incense burning in his sleeve.

It was the existence of this incense that allowed him to control the other party's soul in an instant, relying on the eyes of the demons.

In the past few years of traveling to the heavens and worlds, it is not just about playing in the mountains and rivers, in addition to the many near-deaths and survival, the harvest is also huge.

The main material of this incense is a specialty in the world, containing the origin of the illusion.

After Wu Ming refined it with secret techniques, supplemented by a variety of precious treasures, it was finally blended into this chaotic divine incense, and the power was even more powerful.

With the strength of his own divine soul, he was caught off guard and took a sip, he was dizzy, not to mention that although his strength was strong in the same level, his divine soul was not outstanding Thousand Howling Clan Pseudo-Saint!

Even, Wu Ming judged that this incense was powerful, and it could even affect the power of the Holy Realm.

But the chance of being able to work is very small, almost negligible, not that the effect is too small, but the perception of the power of the Holy Realm, far beyond the pseudo-saint, this incense has not yet played its function, and even shows a little hint, it may be exposed!

Of course, if it is mixed with some special effects that can calm the mind and promote the refining of the power of the soul, it will be a different matter.

In this way, the threat to the power of the Holy Realm will inevitably rise in a straight line.

Although he unexpectedly restrained this Thousand Howling Clan's pseudo-saint powerhouse, Wu Ming did not stop, but shot several talismans one after another, turning into streamers and submerging into the vital points around him.

"Open the ban!"

Wu Ming pinched a little and shouted in a deep voice.

"No ......"

The pseudo-saint of the Thousand Howls clan trembled violently, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, showing extremely strong resistance, and there was a strange luster surging all around his body.

Not only that, but there was also an extremely faint and scalp-numbing sound coming out, forcing the talisman streamer that had previously entered its body to collapse.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with coldness, and he suddenly waved his hand, and there were a few more flickering and weird needles between his fingers, and he shook his hand, and it didn't enter the center of his eyebrows and the back of his head.

"Roaring ......"

The Thousand Howling Clan's Pseudo-Saint roared, and the ripples of the void that shook were stirring, filled with a painful sense that had been suppressed to the extreme, but then the momentum of resistance suddenly subsided.

"Hmph, open the ban!"

Wu Ming shouted again, and a gloomy color appeared in his eyes.

Although this method was very likely to damage the foundation of this pseudo-saint powerhouse, at this time, he could no longer care about it.

Moreover, if nothing else, since the other party has already taken precautions, it is very likely that he has already discovered the clue and is waiting for him to come to the door at this time.

Under the instructions conveyed by his divine sense, the Thousand Howling Clan Pseudo-Saint finally couldn't resist anymore, and his whole body stiffened, but there was not much hindrance, and he only used the Thousand Howling Clan's secret techniques slightly clumsily to open the forbidden door.

"Sure enough!"

Wu Ming's face was not happy, but even more gloomy.

The prohibition on this gate is reinforced by the unique secret technique of the Thousand Howling Clan, and only this clan's natal talent supernatural power, a sound wave method, can be opened.

Although the heart demon technique is unparalleled, and the power of imitation is extremely strong, Wu Ming can't do it yet, and directly imitates the point of the natal supernatural power, unless he reaches the power of the holy realm.

"Bring him out!"

Although the last layer of forbidden doors was opened, Wu Ming did not rush in, but used the true yuan to conjure up the appearance of a brocade mouse, and ordered the pseudo-saint of the Thousand Howling Clan to enter.

Wu Ming looked at the door of the black hole and turned the Demon Eye to the limit, but he didn't find anything, as if the space had been distorted.

Obviously, there is an unknowable danger hidden in it, and its instinct is a warning that it must not be easily stepped into.

The Thousand Howling Clan's pseudo-saints acted according to the order, and entered it with stiff steps, and the figure quickly disappeared into the darkness, and there was no movement for a long time, as if it was directly swallowed by the murderous thing hidden in it.

But Wu Ming didn't show any anxiousness, because of the induction in his heart, the Thousand Howling Clan's pseudo-saints did not have an accident, but used some kind of method to ingest something inside.

It didn't take long for Tata's footsteps to appear, and then, the majestic body of the Thousand Howling Clan's pseudo-saints slowly came from the darkness, carrying a birdcage-like object in his hand.

Inside, there was a brownish-golden, palm-sized severed-tailed mouse.

Although his breath is sluggish and troublesome, his breath can't be faked, which is the goal of Wu Ming's trip - the brocade mouse!

"It's finally done!"

Wu Ming exhaled lightly, reached out to take the cage, and there was a hint of a playful smile in his eyes, this guy also has today.

But at the moment when his fingers touched the cage, Wu Ming's whole body stiffened suddenly, his fingers seemed to be electrocuted, and they contracted back violently, and his pupils instantly contracted to the size of a needle.

However, after all, it was half a beat late!

Airplanes!

But seeing that the whole body of the cage shook, it was like a vortex that could absorb everything, releasing strands of vague and dense sound waves that emitted amazing fluctuations.

Strangely, there was only a low hum in the void, and there was not much movement.

But just like that, Wu Ming was like an electric shock, and the whole thing was like the Thousand Howling Clan's pseudo-saints were controlled before, and they shook violently when they resisted the magic of the heart demons.

The only difference is that the pseudo-saints of the Thousand Howl Clan lost their eyes and gradually lost themselves, while Wu Ming remained sober.

What's even more terrifying is that as the trembling ripples on the cage become more and more cheating, Wu Ming's body has green tendons that bulge, like a dragon and a snake, and there are even bloody stains flowing out of the seven orifices.

"Thousand Howling Clan's natal supernatural powers-Thousand Jun Thunder Break!"

Wu Ming gritted his teeth and held on, his eyes slanted slightly, staring at the few figures that appeared in the corner, and he didn't know when.

Smack!

Among them, the leader stroked his palm and chuckled, slowly walked out of the shadows, revealing his true body, and it was the young master of the Thousand Howling Clan.

"Your Excellency knows a lot, but unfortunately, you shouldn't have come to my Thousand Howls Clan to spread wild!"

Jian chewed and showed abuse, his tone was calm, and his murderous intent was strong.

Behind him, several Thousand Howling Clan Pseudo-Saints or Absolute Half-Saints also had cold faces and murderous eyes.

I don't know how many years, no one has ever dared to despise the Thousand Howling Clan like this, even the Thunder Clan, which is also one of the four overlord clans of the Cloud Clan's Domain, has not been able to break into the Thousand Howling Clan's forbidden dungeon.

Moreover, it is really difficult to atone for the sins of the Thousand Howling Clan to fall into such a dangerous situation, and they naturally want to eat their flesh raw, peel their skin and bones, and refine their souls.

"Who is so bold in my words, it turns out that you are unlucky!"

At this moment, an untimely voice, although it revealed obvious weakness, but rather a bit of sadism, sounded.

It turned out that the brocade rat in the cage, who didn't know when he woke up, was drooping his head, with a pair of golden eyes, staring at Wu Ming with bones, unspeakably funny.

"You're awake, why don't you remind me?"

Wu Ming almost sprayed him in the face.

"The prohibition above has cut off all my perception and sealed my power, if you hadn't touched the ban, I'm afraid I'd still be asleep!"

The brocade mouse explained, and it was a matter of course.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming glared at him angrily.

"You really know each other, presumably you are colluding with each other to steal the treasure of my Yunqi Realm tribe and cause trouble in this realm!"

Seeing that no one was chatting about the two of them, Jian Chew jumped out very inopportunely to remind them that the prisoners should have the consciousness of the prisoners.

Unexpectedly, neither the brocade mouse nor Wu Ming had the slightest hint of panic!