Chapter 229: Black Jiao Demon Vine Rises (Text)

Wu Yan unfolded his divine consciousness and swept it around within a radius of several miles, especially the gates and city walls of a majestic city built on top of the canyon torrent a few miles away.

When he unfolded his divine sense, the demon soldiers around him really stepped forward to take him, and, judging by their posture, it was clear that they wanted to take the opportunity to severely damage Wu Yan. There was a sneer on the corner of Wu Yan's mouth, and he hadn't paid attention to the twenty juniors in the late stage of qi refining. Wu Yan only raised his left hand, and a black qi gushed out from his left palm, turning into a black mist in an instant, and with his scolding, the black mist instantly swept around.

The twenty demon soldiers didn't even have a chance to react, so they were shrouded in the black mist that suddenly surged, and the screams also sounded from the black mist. Then, dozens of slamming sounds sounded on the ground, and the twenty demon soldiers were silent.

The demon lieutenant thought that Wu Yan really dared to go to the front of Jialou City, and immediately shouted with a fierce look in his eyes: "What a bold man, he dares to kill the white devil soldiers of the Demon Mansion, the thief, you are dead!"

The demon lieutenant shouted like this, but his body kept retreating, and he raised his hand to sacrifice a shield-shaped magic weapon and wanted to escape. Since Wu Yan had already made a move, how could he let him get away, and immediately waved his left palm, and another black gas spewed out, but the speed was much faster than before, and in an instant he caught up with the demon lieutenant who was trying to escape, even if he rolled his head and face, the demon lieutenant screamed, and struggled to escape the entanglement of the black gas, but before he could resist a little, his body did not obey the call and popped, fell to the ground, and did not move after a few convulsions.

With a wave of his left palm, Wu Yan allowed those black qi to invade the bodies of the twenty-one Demon Mansion disciples on the ground, and in a moment, all the black qi was absorbed by them. Looking at the twenty-one people on the ground, all of them had faces as black as ink, and their bodies were cold and stiff. However, all twenty-one people still had a faint breath and did not seem to be dead.

Wu Yan stood in place, rubbing his chin, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the Xiongcheng that was covered by the Great Array a few miles away. Three rays of light rushed out of the large array and flew towards this side quickly. In a moment, three more rays of light also rushed out of the large array and flew towards this side.

Wu Yan's eyes flickered, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said to himself: "The White Demon Soldiers of the Demon Mansion, the Demon Captain, could it be that this patrol is a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, hmph, it seems that the two parties in the city should know my cunzài, this is obviously Zhu Junhao's opponent, and what son of the Demon Sect took the opportunity to find fault that day." ”

After a little contemplation, Wu Yan suddenly woke up, and when he clasped his arms with both hands, his eyes turned to the six people who flew away one after another.

The first three of them, when the light disappeared, they saw that the first person stepped on the lotus black cloud, very young, but his appearance was evil, and a pair of narrow and thin eyes revealed a surging fierce light. Behind him, one left and one right, one stepped on a flying sword, wearing a golden mask on his face, and he couldn't see his true face, but this person was extremely burly and majestic, and he was full of spiritual power and restraint, Wu Yan couldn't judge what kind of realm this person was. It's just that when Wu Yan looked at the pair of eyes on the man's mask, for some reason, he had an extremely familiar feeling. The golden-faced man snorted coldly when he saw Wu Yan looking at him intently. Wu Yan was shocked and turned his gaze to the other person.

This person is an old man in green clothes, with a miserable and terrifying face, and a cold gaze, and he is coldly looking at the twenty-one bodies on the ground at this time.

"You are the 'Imperial Spirit Poisoner' invited by the kid surnamed Zhu?" The young man at the head stared at Wu Yan viciously, and asked Wu Yan in an aggressive tone.

"It's the old man. Who are you, and why are you blocking the old man's way?" Wu Yan suppressed his voice extremely low and hoarse, sounding extremely harsh.

"Presumptuous! The little Jin Dan early stage demon cultivator, seeing that the Heavenly Demon Sect Peng Gongzi not only did not pay homage, but also dared to be so arrogant, and even injured Peng Gongzi's personal demon captain, the old man saw that you junior didn't want to live anymore!" The old man in Tsing Yi, who had a miserable face, snorted coldly and stared at Wu Yandao coldly.

Wu Yan sneered a few times and said: "The old man is a friend invited by Zhu Ergongzi, and he doesn't know what Peng Gongzi is the bird boy." As for these juniors who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they offend the old man, and the old man just uses some means to teach him a lesson. ”

"Haha! Okay, good! I injured my son's personal demon captain, and I dare to be so arrogant, it's the first time I've seen something so unknowing. Dog, this son is very unhappy today, you are fortunate to be able to see this son's methods, and you can be regarded as dead without regrets!" The young man laughed evilly, and immediately opened his mouth to spew out a black mang, and after the black mang squirted out, he directly rushed towards Wu Yan.

This person is really evil and vicious, he doesn't talk speculatively, and he will kill Wu Yan as soon as they meet.

Wu Yan was shocked and angry, and before he could think about it, he was shocked and activated the body protection sword shield, the black and white sword shield with extremely pure colors, and immediately turned into a hedgehog-like light shield, covering him inside.

The golden-faced giant man standing next to the evil young man was shocked when he saw Wu Yan's body protection sword and shield, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, and his hand inadvertently touched the storage bag on his waist. It's just that there was a conflict between the two sides at this moment, and no one noticed the strangeness of the golden-faced giant.

The black mang crashed into Wu Yan's body protection sword and shield in an instant, and a dense impact sound sounded, and Wu Yan was hit by this collision, and he involuntarily retreated a few feet away. The light of the protective sword and shield outside his body flickered, as if it was about to be breached.

After Wu Yan was furious, his face was extremely gloomy, and his right hand took out a talisman from the storage bag, and he did not hesitate to spray a mouthful of essence on the talisman, the talisman instantly lit up with black light, and a black shadow rose to the sky, turning into a black brick of a zhang size in the blink of an eye, Wu Yan raised his hand and pointed at it, and the black brick with black light flickered towards the black mang.

"Hmph, it turned out to be a poor sour, and it was really arrogant to want to use a mere rune treasure to fight against this son's magic weapon!" That Peng Gongzi snorted viciously, urging Hei Mang to no longer attack Wu Yan's body protection sword and shield, but turned around and slammed head-on into the black brick.

"Bai Peng, stop! This person is a friend invited by this son, if you dare to hurt him, this son will not spare you!" Zhu Junhao's angry shouts sounded in the air, and the other three escapes had also arrived, and the retreats were gone, revealing the true faces of Zhu Junhao, Yuan Honglie, and Hu Ruyan.

The old man in Tsing Yi, who had a miserable face, sneered a few times, stopped in front of Zhu Junhao and the other three, held a blood-red bowl in his hand, and said to the three of them: "Zhu Gongzi, although this person is a friend you invited to help the boxer, but as soon as he came to Jialou City, he committed murder and injured my family Peng Gongzi's personal demon captain, Peng Gongzi made a small punishment, is it not too much? Hehe, the old man also has to warn the three of them, it's best not to make a move, otherwise although the old man doesn't want to offend Zhu Gongzi, the 'Ten Thousand Poison Bowl' in the old man's hand will not be polite. ”

"Poison Venerable, you ......" Zhu Junhao was furious, but he seemed to be very jealous of the ten thousand poisonous bowls in the hands of the old man in front of him, and he actually stopped the trend of rushing forward.

"Childe, let your subordinates entangle this person, and you go to rescue this 'Spirit Poison Master' Daoist who came to help him. Yuan Honglie next to him immediately dodged in front of Zhu Junhao, opened his mouth and spewed out a red mang, which turned into a red stick, pointing at the poisonous venerable, and there was a big disagreement with the meaning of wanting to do it.

"Old Yuan, don't be reckless! The assessment is imminent, Bai Peng obviously wants to compromise the strength of this son before the assessment! If you are injured in the hands of the Poison Venerable, then there will be no one available for this son. Look at it, this kid surnamed Wu doesn't seem to be doing his best. Zhu Junhao's eyes flashed, and he said to Yuan Honglie.

Yuan Honglie was stunned, put the red stick magic weapon in his palm, retreated to Zhu Junhao's side, and immediately looked at Wu Yan and Bai Peng, who were fighting. In Yuan Honglie's opinion, this Wu Yan has only been confined for a few months, and he should not even have time to condense the magic weapon, and even whether the realm is completely stable or not, what means can he have to fight against Bai Peng, who is already in the middle stage of Jindan?

The golden-faced giant looked coldly over Zhu Junhao and the others at this time, and seeing that they did not move, he turned his gaze to Wu Yan, who was struggling to support.

In this moment, Bai Peng had already urged the black mang to destroy Wu Yan's black brick rune treasure. After all, this runic treasure is only condensed by one-third of the power of a Jindan stage monk's magic weapon, and its power is limited.

At this time, Bai Peng, who had destroyed the black brick rune treasure, sneered and said, "Dog, what other means, even if you use it, this son's 'Heart-piercing Black Lotus' magic weapon has only been successfully condensed for a short time, and he hasn't had time to suck up the blood of the monk, don't let this son down!"

Wu Yan's eyes stared coldly at the black lotus bone that was flashing with black light in the air, and his left palm was raised upward, and the blood demon qi frantically surged from the demon seed blood mansion to the index finger of his left palm.

In an instant, I saw three black and shiny Tenggan growing on his index finger, and the Tenggen actually rose when he saw the wind, and it rose to four or five zhang long in a moment, and then in the astonishment of everyone, the three Tenggan turned into eight, and the twenty-four Tenggan like a black spirit snake pounced viciously on the "Heart-piercing Black Lotus".

Bai Peng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, it was the first time he had seen such a strange magical method, and he didn't know what this thing was. But his look of surprise suddenly turned to rage.

In the moment he was stunned, the twenty-four Teng Roots had firmly wrapped around his "Heart-piercing Black Lotus", and then unceremoniously twisted it fiercely, with the intention of twisting this magic weapon into pieces.

Bai Peng was so angry that he didn't even have time to scold angrily, so he hurriedly controlled the "Heart-piercing Black Lotus", wanting to get rid of the entanglement of the twenty-four strange Tenggen.

Between the flashes of black light, the light of the "Heart-piercing Black Lotus" was completely covered by Teng Gen, Bai Peng opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of essence blood, and shouted to the golden-faced giant man behind him with a pale face: "Jin Nameless, help me!"

Wu Yan sneered at this time, and threw it at Bai Peng, saying, "It's just a magic weapon, but that's it, I'll give it back to you!"

After Tenggen let go, the spirituality of the "Heart-piercing Black Lotus" had been completely lost, and it flew towards Bai Peng like a piece of scrap iron.