Chapter 311: Exterminating the Clan and Slaughtering the City in Retribution (Text)

Wu Yan looked coldly at the four Baifu Jiedan period monks who flew away, and he had no interest in talking to them at all, so he directly flicked his sleeves and sacrificed the "Xuanjia Trapped Immortal Sword".

In a flash of earthy yellow 'color' aura, the "Xuanjia Trapped Immortal Sword" instantly turned into a giant sword more than ten zhang long, and between the four Baifu Jiedan monks, a tortoiseshell-shaped aura of dozens of zhang in size burst out.

That aura instantly enveloped the four Baifu Yudan stage monks. These four monks in the Yudan period were shocked, but they each shouted angrily, sacrificed various magic weapons, and blasted towards the "Xuanjia Trapped Immortal Sword".

Wu Yan's magic trick was played, and his mouth was interrupted: "Forbidden!"

The magic weapons of the four monks have not yet exploded, and they have been banned by the power of the "Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden God Banner", and the four of their Yuan Shen 'flesh' bodies, under the dual prohibition of the Demon Banner and the Xuanjia Trapped Immortal Sword, lost a qiē resistance in an instant, like a puppet, floating in the spiritual power of the "Xuanjia Trapped Immortal Sword". With the support of this aura, although the souls of these people were banned, their 'flesh' bodies were not immediately damaged.

The people of the White Mansion below seemed to have finally reacted at this time, and the monks with high cultivation flew up one after another to find out. Wu Yan temporarily banned all these people, and did not use the "Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden God Banner" to burn these monks to ashes.

While banning these Baifu monks who had escaped up, he patted the green cow bag and took out a strange bottle. This bottle is not gold, not wood, not stone, not 'jade', from the appearance, it is very ugly, just like a crappy potter with yellow clay to make a yellow clay bottle, and then fired into a clay bottle. It's just that this pottery vase is simple and vicissitudes, and there is a faint breath of ancient barbarism. It doesn't seem to be everything in the world.

Inside the clay bottle, a drop of the 'essence' blood of the Tianpeng Demon King was sealed.

This clay vase was given to Wu Yan by the greedy wolf king. It is said that this vessel is unearthed from the ancient tombs of the primeval wilderness, belonging to the ancient barbaric period of the human monks refining the magic vessel, can be sealed to contain a qiē creature of the 'essence' blood.

The 'essence' blood of the Tianpeng Demon King is extraordinary, and the ordinary magic weapons and magic weapons in the immortal cultivation world cannot be filled at all, and only this kind of antiquities from the primeval and barbaric period can have this kind of effect.

Wu Yan spewed out the "Divine Treasure Destroying Immortal Sword", and on his left palm, a deep wound came out. The wound rolled up, but the red blood inside the wound did not flow out, and the outer layer was wrapped in a faint layer of spiritual light, and there was a faint trace of black 'color' demonic energy.

Wu Yan recited an obscure and simple mantra of vicissitudes in his mouth, and as he finished reciting the mantra, inside the pottery bottle, a yellow 'colored' glow suddenly erupted, and in the glow, a little black 'colored' demon blood the size of a fingernail came out.

The drop of black 'colored' demon blood, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, trembled, and with the glow, it sprayed towards the red 'essence' blood condensed on Wu Yan's wound.

As soon as the two different 'essence' blood came together, the black 'colored' demon blood was like a living thing, and it melted into Wu Yan's 'essence' blood in the blink of an eye.

Wu Yan raised his palm to take a look, but saw that the wound in his left palm that had rolled up, after spewing out Dao Dao demonic qi, had begun to heal rapidly, and after a few breaths, there was only a red 'color' mark left.

Wu Yan's face changed slightly, and the voice of chanting in his mouth became more dignified and simple.

At this time, a very peculiar feeling traveled through his body. The drop of demon blood that was absorbed into the bloodline of the demon seed seemed to have something about to wake up, and it was walking around his body, not listening to his command at all.

If this made Wu Yan feel surprised, then the aura of several Yuan Infant Cultivators approaching made him frown and panic.

From the overwhelming divine consciousness and spiritual power, Wu Yan felt that the several Yuan Infant Stage cultivators who were approaching did not seem to be weak in cultivation, and they didn't seem to be demonic monks.

Wu Yan secretly wondered, didn't all the monks who cultivated above the Yuan Infant Stage go to the Wanshou Immortal Palace to explore the secrets, why did so many Yuan Infant Stage monks suddenly appear here?

Thinking about the Jin Xuan Ancestor he saw the day before yesterday, Wu Yan's face suddenly changed, and he seemed to realize that he had made a very stupid mistake.

If the secret of the Wanshou Immortal Palace is over, doesn't that mean that there may be a few more than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage monks in Jialou City at any time? Then his revenge plan will probably be difficult to implement, and even he may be killed.

Although the power of the "Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden God Banner" is powerful, it may be able to play an unexpected role in dealing with a defenseless Yuanying-level monk like Wumo who has just entered the Demon Technique Stage.

The day before yesterday, when Jin Xuan Ancestor first saw his magic treasure, he only had a trace of surprise and shock, and he probably saw the origin of this treasure. But for a moment, his expression was as normal, and it was inferred that he didn't seem to be afraid of this magic treasure, and it was even possible that he had the means to resist it. Otherwise, with that old guy's always 'shrewd' wisdom, how could it be that Ren Wuyan, who was in the presence of the old god, used this magic treasure to seal his Quartet and be indifferent?

He didn't make a move, it must have been for the sake of Master Jin.

It's just that it's a little late to think about it now. The 'essence' blood of the Tianpeng Demon King has been inhaled, and the ancient blood sacrifice secret method and spell have already been carried out halfway, and it seems impossible to stop.

Wu Yan gritted his teeth and said secretly, since there is no way out, let's kill it! As long as the blood sacrifice secret method can be completed smoothly, he may not die. What's more, he is not willing to give up the revenge plan that is about to be implemented in front of him.

If he didn't take advantage of the moment to kill Bai Peng and destroy Bai Mansion, once Bai Weichen Demon Shuai returned to Jialou City, he would have to leave the Great Zhou Immortal Cultivation Realm with hatred and regret, and when he came back, he didn't know what the situation would be. If this is the case, then no matter how powerful his cultivation is, he will eventually leave a trace of irreparable regret and remorse in his heart.

Instead of this, why don't you give it a go and see how powerful this ancient blood sacrifice secret method is!

He ignored the monks around him, and concentrated on controlling the "Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden God Banner", and kept reciting some ancient and mysterious mantra in his mouth.

The secret method of blood sacrifice is said to have originated from the Great Zhou Dynasty when the country was sealed and demons were destroyed. At that time, the Yin Shang Dynasty had not yet fallen. The commander of the army of immortal cultivators who secretly supported the Yin Shang Dynasty was the Blood Heavenly Immortal Ancestor, the great disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts 'Gate' Tongtian Dao who was famous in the immortal cultivation world at that time.

In order to deter the unscrupulous princes of the Yin Shang Dynasty in the world, after killing the rebel princes of the East Road, he collected the corpses of hundreds of thousands of troops of the princes of the East Road at the foot of Yangqiu Mountain in the eastern suburbs of the imperial city, and used the bones of 500,000 mortals as mud to open the altar and build a platform, and built the Jingguan altar with the secret method of blood sacrifice, prayed to the heavens and the earth, sacrificed to the gods and demons, and prayed for the protection of the Yin Shang Dynasty.

According to legend, on the day when the Jingguan altar was built, the sky rained blood rain to warn, and the ground fell into the Guling Mountain to collapse, but unfortunately it still failed to stop the Jingguan blood sacrifice of the blood ancestor.

On the day of the success of the Blood Sacrifice Secret Method, an ancient and barbaric demon god was summoned from the upper realm, and with the help of the demon god, the Yin Shang Dynasty almost turned defeat into victory in the battle of sealing demons and destroying demons. If it weren't for the fact that the three towns of heaven, earth and man descended from heaven to seal the treasure, destroyed the humane inheritance, and destroyed the great demons and ancient demons, I am afraid that there would not be the current Great Zhou Immortal Cultivation Realm.

What Wu Yan is thinking about at the moment and what he is doing now is this retro Jingguan Blood Sacrifice Secret Method.

The Jingguan Blood Sacrifice is a deterrent warning to all enemies who dare to offend, and a reminder of the ancient demon gods as the arm of revenge.

If it weren't for this, how could he, a small monk of the Dan Period, dare to speak out and want to destroy the White Mansion and Tujialou City?

"The Three Sages of Tianxiang are here, where do you dare to be presumptuous in Jialou City?" The three spiritual powers suddenly descended here, surrounding Wu Yan in the center, and one of the old men who Wu Yan was quite familiar with each other, asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

These three people were actually the three Yuan Infant Monks that Wu Yan had seen when he participated in the auction of Tianxiang Pavilion last time. Wu Yan clearly remembered their names, Buja, Tan Ji and Zhihai. The one who just spoke was Nabuja.

The spell that Wu Yan induced at this moment is at a critical juncture, in the bloodline, the Tianpeng Demon King is recovering, where can he pay attention to these three people?

He didn't say a word, only flicked his sleeves, and more than a thousand green 'color' points of light were suddenly thrown out by him, and in an instant, they were scattered like a rain of flags and 'flowers', densely covering all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the incantation in Wu Yan's mouth seemed to be abrupt, and he completed the secret mantra prayer before the blood sacrifice. But when he grabbed it with his big hand, more than a dozen monks from Baifu had been captured by him, and they formed a 'meat'-shaped altar like a stack of arhats, and they were trampled under his feet.

Blood light then rushed out of these people's bodies, enveloping Wu Yan in them. Screams came from under his feet one after another, and the scene seemed 'chaotic', 'chaotic' and cruel.

Seeing that Wu Yan was blind to their intimidation, the three saints of Tianxiang Pavilion immediately turned their faces angry. Because of their identity, the three saints glanced at each other, Na Buja snorted coldly, stepped out first, and with a wave of his big hand, he had already sacrificed a bottle-shaped magic weapon.

"Junior, let those monks of the White Mansion go quickly, otherwise, the old man will ingest you into this 'Qingyang Bottle' and refine you with the Qingyang Demon Fire!" Buja opened his mouth again, his move was very graceful, and he did not take a direct shot, but first warned Wu Yan with words, so that he could weigh the consequences himself.

Wu Yan looked at each other coldly, seeing that these three people were like this, if he didn't speak, it would be too arrogant. At this time, the blood sacrifice spell has been completed, and there is an ancient demon king awakening in his body, and after thinking about it in many ways, Wu Yan immediately bowed his hand to the three of them, and said: "The three seniors, the junior Wu Yan, is as deep as the sea with this Baifu feud, and today I am here for revenge." Bai Peng exterminated my Wu clan the day before yesterday, slaughtered the entire Wu City people where my Wu family lived, killed people to pay for their lives, repaid debts, heaven and earth, could the three seniors stop me from taking revenge today?" -32523+dsuaahh+24475604-> [End of chapter]