Chapter 396: Escape

Although the Great Dry Demons and Demons are rampant, there are not many demons and ghosts who dare to invade Fengtian City since ancient times.

One is that the Heavenly Prison National Teacher, who has the knowledge of the world, often strangles the danger when it sprouts.

The second is that there is an unfathomable strength of the town god Si Yu sitting in the imperial capital, no demon ghost dares not to know whether he is dead or alive, touching his edge, even if this town god Si Yu is already dying, even if he has not made a move for a long time!

The No. 2 ghost-faced man, who was seriously injured, looked at the old man and said in a deep voice, "We may not be able to fight against him if we fight together!"

The white-haired and black-haired old man was indifferent, just looked up and watched quietly.

The vague black shadow on the side shook his head: "If it weren't for his fear that if he made a serious move, he would destroy this Fengtian City, and you wouldn't have been able to come back alive."

The second ghost-faced man was shocked when he heard this, just now he could be said to be powerless in front of the old guy, but at this moment he learned that the other party had not made a full attack?

Are you kidding!

The blurred black shadow flickered slightly, and continued to speak: "Back then, the ancient gods and demons invaded the imperial capital Fengtian City and ran into the town god Si Yu, if it wasn't for the gods and demons running fast enough, the blood would have soaked this imperial capital long ago.

Where did you come from the word "town god", that is the meaning of killing gods and demons."

The strength of the gods and demons is undoubted, and the purpose of the Burial Heaven Organization is to overthrow the rule of the Great Cadres and re-cleanse this world with the help of powerful gods and demons.

However, even in the face of powerful gods and demons, the old man below has the ability to kill!

The pinnacle of Daqian martial arts, the name of the pinnacle of strength, is not just a legend

"The old man is old, and it is too inconvenient for a few people to stand there, so it is better to come down and talk about it." The right hand of the Priest of the Towns made a slight move.

The bodies of the Ghost Buddha and the others seemed to be uncontrolled, like a meteor suddenly falling, even the half-void shadow of the tears.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't stop their fall.

In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, all struggles are in vain!

At this moment, a blurred black shadow made a move, and a black mist appeared in the middle of the air where everyone fell, and they fell into the black mist, and then their figures disappeared.

Seeing this, Deng Mo and the others on the side hurriedly searched around.

The white-haired and black-haired old man's eyes glanced slightly, and his body disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already come to the sky above the mountains and forests thousands of miles away, and pressed his right palm down lightly.

The mountains and forests were destroyed, and the figures of the disappeared ghosts, Buddhas and others were also revealed again.

And the blow of the old man just now has already shattered the bodies of the ghost Buddha and others!

Zhenshen Si Yu looked at the few people who were dying in the dilapidated mountains and forests below, and frowned slightly: "It's too old to look away."

The words fell, and the broken bodies of the ghost Buddha and the others shook for a while, and then dissipated like smoke.

These people are clearly not deities, but some kind of illusion!

"Immortal law, a dream. Break!" As the last note in his mouth fell, the old man opened his eyes again, and the scene around him changed back to the Demon Slayer.

It turned out that everything that had just happened was nothing more than a dream.

Deng Mo and the others were also pulled back to reality by that "break", they hurriedly looked around, where could they still see the figure of the ghost Buddha and others?

"When the hell was the illusion?" Martial God Ning Zhan's brows furrowed.

The knife maniac Zhen Tianyi on the side was also thoughtful.

They are all martial artists, and they are not good at cultivating divine souls, and in the face of this kind of illusion attack, there is indeed no very good way to deal with it.

Si Zheng Deng Mo's predecessor, who is the master of the Hundred Ghost Dao System, after carefully recalling it, he made a guess: "I'm afraid that when we rushed to the Demon Slayer Division and saw a few people stepping out of the void, we had already fallen into the illusion."

"Is that the blurry shadow?" Ning Zhan and the others also reacted.

The illusion that can make the Imperial Capital of the Town God Division be tricked shows the strength of the blurred black shadow!

If it weren't for the Suppressor to break through the delusion, they would most likely die under the illusion.

"Lord Si Yu, the thief has escaped, do you want to continue the pursuit?

Deng Mo fell next to the white-haired and black-haired old man and asked respectfully.

The Celestial Priest looked up at the sky, and as the tears left, the red mist that shrouded the night also dissipated, but its effects were far from gone.

He shook his head and said, "I can't catch up anymore, just catch up with all the young people who escaped from the Nine Prisons."

Kill those who can't be caught on the spot, and be careful not to let their afterlife poison the people of the city."

"But the people of the seventh layer." Deng Mo wanted to speak and stopped.

"That's the other old guy to worry about, you just need to bring this news to the Ascending Tower." After saying these words, the god of the town turned and left.

And the other old guy in his mouth is naturally the Heavenly Prison National Master.

"I see." Deng Mo hugged his fists and watched the old man's back leave.

Ascending to the top of the building, Xu Lexian, Fei Xun and Yang Qian appeared out of thin air in the lobby.

Xu Lexian opened his mouth and said, "Those thieves have taken away Senior Brother."

"Hmm." The white-clothed Heavenly Prison National Master bowed slightly, and then looked in the direction of the south.

There was such a big mess in Fengtian City, and the reason why these people in Haowen Academy didn't make a move was naturally because they had a task.

The scene that the ghost Buddha saw on the sixth layer of the Nine Prisons was originally an illusion evolved by the three senior brothers working together, and the purpose was to guide the ghost Buddha to another space on the seventh layer and take away the senior brother who had been imprisoned for a long time.

"However, master, after the senior brother entered the Academy Palace, it didn't take long for him to fall into madness.

Even like crazy, you want to enter the palace to assassinate the emperor, and you keep saying that you want the human race to survive for another hundred years, and then you suppressed it in another space on the seventh layer of the Nine Prisons.

Now, when the elder brother is released from prison and taken away by thieves, won't something go wrong?" Xu Lexian touched his two mustaches and asked out loud.

"He himself has walked into a dead end, and he has to find another way out of it.

It's not a bad thing to go out and do it this time." The Heavenly Supervisor replied lightly.

"But what if Emperor Ming wants us to give an explanation?" Yang Qian said curiously.

"It was the Prison Luo Si who escorted the demon into the Nine Prisons and the accident, and it was the old guy who failed to stop the thief and let him escape, what do we have to do?

Even if we have to give an explanation, it's not up to us."

The three apprentices suddenly realized.

Xu Lexian nodded, and said with some surprise: "But I didn't expect that the Zhenshen Si Yu would also miss, and those thieves who came to Fengtian City to rob the prison were really so powerful?"

The Heavenly Supervisor National Master didn't answer, but his expression was a little meaningful.

At this time, Fei Xun was worried, "The plague spread by the Tears in Fengtian City is extremely powerful, and the imperial doctors of the Imperial City are probably helpless.

Shall we?"

Xu Lexian interrupted, "The imperial doctor may not be able to do it, but someone will always have a way."

"Who is Senior Brother referring to?" Fei Xun looked curious.

"Didn't Senior Brother Fei forget, what did our little junior brother rely on to ask the Wen Shengdao?

It's a medical skill."