Wu Yan was slightly startled at the same time, patted the storage bag, and raised his hand to take out an object. Several spells struck the inch-sized object, and at the same time, a divine consciousness split out and immediately attached to the object.

In the flash of spiritual light, Wu Yan raised his hand and threw the thing towards the yaksha ghost, but when he saw the thing thrown by Wu Yan, it instantly turned into a hideous tiger-shaped monster six or seven zhang high and more than ten zhang long.

It's just that this tiger-shaped monster is hideous and terrifying, cold and indifferent, shaking its head and tail, making a clicking sound of metal rubbing, and the ear drums of people who listen to it are numb. This huge tiger-shaped monster is actually a puppet trap beast.

Roar!

Although the tiger-shaped monster is a puppet trap beast, its movements are very different from ordinary puppets, and it is extremely agile.

But seeing that the Yaksha Demon Blood Fork had not yet fallen, the tiger-shaped puppet trap beast opened its huge mouth and aimed at the Yaksha Ghost with a stunned expression, and spewed out a bucket-thick spiritual light.

After being slightly stunned, the Yaksha Ghost angrily put the blood fork that was originally forked towards Wu Yan, and raised his hand towards the tiger-shaped puppet trap beast fork.

The aura and the blood fork collided together, and the roar of mana sounded, and the yaksha ghost and the tiger-shaped puppet trap beast were shocked and retreated dozens of feet at the same time.

Wu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the tiger-shaped puppet trap beast was fighting with the yaksha ghost. With his own divine sense commanding in that puppet trap beast, as long as the spiritual power supply of spirit stones was continuous, Wu Yan expected that the yaksha ghost would not be able to get rid of the entanglement of this tiger-shaped puppet trap beast, and he would have no time to deal with himself.

Wu Yan no longer cared about the yaksha ghost released by Wumo, but tried his best to trap Wumo's Origin Demon Knife.

Wu Mo was also taken aback when he saw Wu Yan release a puppet trap beast comparable to the realm of the Yudan period, especially the puppet trap beast was very different from ordinary puppets, its movements were smart, like a spirit beast, sparing him an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and he was also a little shocked.

However, he didn't have time to study how Wu Yan could have such a strange puppet beast right now. Seeing that his Origin Demon Treasure was about to be destroyed, the fierce 'color' in Wu Mo's eyes flashed, and he asked 'sex' not to care about the Origin Demon Treasure, but began to refine the Demon Treasure in the giant palm with the vicious claws of the Condensing Demon.

What made him very suspicious and puzzled was that he had used the demonic qi to refine the Wind Demon Blood Soul Banner Demon Treasure three times in a row, but the demonic treasure in his palm still seemed to be overflowing with demonic spirits, and there was no sign of being refined.

A strange smile flashed on Wu Yan's face at this time, and he suddenly raised his palm to play a few magic tricks, and shouted: "The Five Spirit Wind Demon gave me the god of banning this person!"

As Wu Yan's magic trick was played, after he shouted loudly, the jet-black devil's claw that was originally holding the "Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden God Banner" suddenly blew out a purple 'colored' thunder and lightning demon wind!

The jet-black claws that were dozens of feet big blew out with the purple 'colored' thunder and lightning demonic wind, and shattered into a scattered 'chaotic' demonic qi all over the sky. Suddenly, four demonic winds roared, and four blood flags suddenly floated out, and in an instant, they surrounded the black ink in the center of the formation.

The other blood flag escaped to the sky above its head, and after it froze, the phantom of a bird's head and a human body of purple 'color' thunder and lightning wind demon poked out half of its body from the blood 'color' flag, and above a pair of clutches, each holding a purple 'color' thunderbolt, staring fiercely at the black ink below.

Wumo was shocked, and he no longer had the composure of Fang Cai!

It's just that the four blood-colored demon flags in all directions, between the shaking of the flags at this time, a wind demon with different skin and appearance poked out of it, a white-faced long-tongued wind demon held the devil's crying 'stick' with both hands, a black-faced long-tongued wind demon grabbed the devil's wind ghost flag with both hands, a bull-headed ghost-faced wind demon grabbed the devil's iron rope with both hands, a horse-headed ghost-faced wind demon grabbed a double hook with both hands, and the four-headed ghost-faced wind demon trapped Wumo in the array, and with the continuous shaking of the blood-colored demon flag, at the same time beckoned the magic weapon in his hand to Wumo.

"Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden Divine Banner! You have actually refined the Forbidden Demon Treasure of the Upper Realm! You ......" Wu Mo pointed at Wu Yan outside the formation in a daze, and his words were already trembling with horror and fear!

The ruthless 'color' in Wu Yan's eyes flashed away, this person actually knew the origin of this treasure, and he must not keep it!

"Extinguish!" Wu Yan spat lightly in his mouth. The demonic wind mourning 'stick' was fixed in the center of Wumo's eyebrows in an instant, the demonic wind ghost banner covered the top of his head, the demonic wind iron rope bound his limbs, and the demonic wind double hook had locked his throat.

Wu Mo's heart was full of horror and regret at this time, and he secretly hated that he really shouldn't have agreed to that person, and came to trouble Wu Yan, a monk of the Dawn Reporting Sect. Where is this trouble to find others, this is giving your own life!

At this time, he was covered in demonic energy, and he was imprisoned by the demonic wind on all sides, where could he still operate? He was just a demonic cultivator who had only just entered the demonic aperture stage, and the three hundred and sixty-five demonic apertures had not yet been opened, how could he resist the attack of this Upper Realm Forbidden Demon Treasure?

"Wu Daoyou, I have something to say, the old man is willing to ......" Wu Mo opened his mouth to ask for mercy, but Wu Yan's magic ban had been issued, and it was already too late for him to beg for mercy. Under the four demon flags, in an instant, its scattered 'chaotic' soul was blown away, the spirit was blown away, the god was tied to death, and the 'flesh' body was blown into ashes.

It seems that he has obtained the orthodox inheritance of the Demon Dao, and what he cultivates is actually the real Ancient Demon Dao Technique, not the 'Gate' Demon Dao Technique. Orthodox Demon Dao Exercises, after cultivation, you need to form demon seeds, refine demon tricks, and cultivate the body of ancient demons. The partial 'door' Demon Dao Gong Law is a Demon Dao monk who cultivates the Demon Spirit Yuanying.

It's a pity that he was so unlucky that he met Wu Yan, a freak monk who had cultivated the body of demons, and even more unlucky to crash into the first-class forbidden demon treasure of the Three Realms, the "Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden God Banner", and ended up with a soul annihilation.

With a loud roar, the tiger-shaped puppet machine beast swallowed the yaksha ghost who had lost its control.

Wu Yan raised his hand and made a move, and the "Xuanjia Trapped Immortal Sword" turned into a spiritual light and submerged into his body. At this moment, in his hand, an inch-long black knife that had lost its demon spirit was as immobile as a dead thing.

The black 'color' demonic qi dissipated, and five blood-colored light clusters appeared in front of Wu Yan wrapped in a storage bag and two leather bags.

Wu Yan took the storage bag and leather bag in the green ox bag, and was about to open his mouth to suck the five blood-colored light clusters into his abdomen, when he suddenly felt a roar of incomparably huge spiritual power burst from the sky.

Wu Yan looked at the air in shock, his face became pale when he suddenly became pale, and then he came to his senses, his anger was abnormal, and he directly turned into a blood-colored light and fled towards the sky!

Just when he had just killed Wumo, someone actually took advantage of the gap to completely destroy the colorful aura that the golden master had condensed and formed in order to condense the primordial infant!

At this moment, the multicolored spirit clouds have been dispersed and are scattering and escaping, and in the center of the colorful spirit clouds, there are large areas of dark green 'colored' poisonous gas that continue to roll and spread in all directions as if they exploded, defiling those colorful spirit clouds into filthy demonic poisonous gas!

Below the poisonous gas, at this moment, Feng Hanxiao, Mo Ao, Tian Qi, Zhang Fengfu 'woman' and other five people were surrounding the two monks, as if they were loudly theorizing something. One of them, a clear old man, was holding Shui Ling'er in his hand.

Wu Yan fled in an instant, and his blood 'color' disappeared, and he just heard Mo Ao's angry voice: "Dog thief, you ruined the family teacher's marriage, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

The person Mo Ao scolded was an old man dressed like Wu Mo who had just been killed by Wu Yan, and it seemed that this old man was also a monk of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he wanted to say something with disdain, and not far from the other side, an old man in plain clothes and a clear appearance, his face was indifferent and condensed in the void, and Shui Ling'er seemed to be controlled by him with forbidden techniques at this time.

"Is it the poison you cast?" Wu Yan's voice was like a dark wind blowing from the Nine Hells, and his eyes stared at the black-clothed old man viciously.

"Hahaha! How daring! How dare you talk to the old man like this...... "The old man in black has something to say."

Wu Yan saw the wind and smiled, Mo Ao and Tian Qi had all sacrificed their magic weapons, and attacked the old man in black with grief and anger, where could he not understand, and immediately hissed sadly: "Five Spirit Wind Demon, ban this person!"

Five blood-colored banners suddenly landed on the top of the black-clothed monk's head, and in each blood-colored banner, a wind demon popped out at the same time in an instant, and when the black-clothed monk's face was 'revealed' with a terrifying 'color', the five spirit wind demons all fell to his body.

In an instant, the old man in black seemed to wake up, and suddenly changed his color, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he immediately slapped the Tianling cover without hesitation, and a black light suddenly flashed out, but it was a demon baby who was inches high. The demon baby was about to run away with a magic seal and a storage bag in his arms.

But when his 'flesh' body turned into ashes, his demon infant sadly found that his primordial spirit had been imprisoned in this instant.

Wu Yan smiled miserably, the magic trick was continuously played, and between the five blood demon flags shaking violently, the five wind demon phantoms actually opened their mouths at the same time to spew out blue 'color' demon flames at the same time.

On the little face of the pitch-black demon baby, there was a 'color' of fear at this time, and when he squeaked and screamed, the five demon flames had already descended at the same time.

How did everyone expect that as soon as Wu Yan appeared, he would 'get' such a strange change in a few breaths? Especially the old man who had already controlled Shui Ling'er with a forbidden technique, his eyes were 'revealed' with a deep 'color' of shock and horror, and his eyes widened, staring deeply at the demon baby who had begun to spontaneously combust in the five blood-colored demon flags.

In just a few breaths, the demon baby had been burned to ashes by the demon flames, and even the magic treasure and storage bag that the demon baby was holding in his arms were also burned to ashes.

The three of them were so shocked that they even forgot to accept the magic weapon, and the three spiritual lights collided with the five bloody 'colored' magic flags together, bursting out of the scattered spiritual energy in the sky.

The three of them came back to their senses in shock at the same time, hurriedly pinched the magic weapon and looked at Wu Yan, their faces full of disbelief.

"Jin Xuan Ancestor, did you also participate in sabotaging my master's marriage?" Wu Yan said coldly as he stared at the clear old man.

"Are you really Wu Yan, the disciple who worshiped the Five Elements Peak back then?" This clear old man is the original Supreme Elder of the Xiuzhen 'Gate', and now the Jin Xuan Ancestor of the Immortal Sword Sect's Xiuzhen Hall, he actually looked at Wu Yandao with a little distraction at the moment.

Wu Yanshen's 'color' and 'yin' were cold, and when he raised his hand, the five-sided blood 'color' magic flag suddenly appeared above the head of Jin Xuan Lao Zu in all directions - 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24475600 - > [End of this chapter]