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Mo Ao had already arrived outside the city of Jialou at this moment. When he arrived, he was turned away from the city because he didn't have a pass. Mo Ao tracked all the way, but his speed was much slower than Wu Yan's, so he couldn't catch up with Wu Yan.

He was anxiously outside the city thinking about a way to enter the city. It's just that just when he had nothing to do, he was suddenly surprised to find that there was a shocking change in the city of Jialou.

Surprised and worried, Mo Ao flew into the air and looked towards the city of Jialou. But see, a strong blood light rose to the sky. In that blood light, there was infinite demonic power, and it was more than a hundred miles away from this northern city, which made him feel his heart shake, and Jin Dan was unstable.

Mo Ao didn't know what was going on in the city, but he had a gut feeling that this shocking change should be related to his junior brother.

He fled towards the 'gate' of the city again, but this time he was surprised to find that the protective array of Nagaru City had been destroyed. Many monks, with a frightened look on their faces, fled from the city with all kinds of magic weapons.

It's just that, in the process, around the head of the city, there are strange green 'color' points of light.

Whenever a monk wants to escape from the city, he can see that the green 'color' point of light exhales a green 'color' breath, devouring the monks who are trying to escape, the 'essence' element, and the 'flesh' body is turned into ashes and killed.

Mo Ao's face showed a hint of joy, and he finally recognized that this was the spirit worm of his junior brother. In this way, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the junior brother. But I don't know what happened in that city.

Mo Ao escaped to the head of the city, entered the ruined city protection array, and was about to find someone to ask, when a green 'color' point of light suddenly appeared in front of him. A familiar aura of divine thought emanated from that point of light.

After a while, a divine thought transmitted to him, it was Wu Yan's voice, and he only heard that voice say: "Senior Brother Mo, I am slaughtering the city with the secret method of Jingguan Blood Sacrifice. Don't go into the city, don't worry about me, go back to Wucheng quickly, and tell the other senior brothers that they don't need to be here. The revenge has been avenged, and I will soon return to the mountain. ”

Wu Yan's voice seemed a little ethereal and cold, but the meaning was already clear. When Mo Ao heard the name of "Jingguan Blood Festival", his face immediately changed, and he thought about it again and again, but he gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

After all, he didn't know how to solve this matter, and it still needed to be decided by the master. Moreover, since Wu Yan said that he wanted to slaughter the city, then, judging from the current situation, he was obviously in progress, and he was even close to success.

That blood light is in the southern city, and this northern city, all the roads out of the city, have been sealed by the immortal devouring insects, from the beginning of the great array was broken, the big 'chaos', to the present few moments, there have been many monks trying to escape, but no one has really escaped from the city, which shows that everything is under Wu Yan's control.

Jialou City is the most important stronghold of the Demon Mansion, once this news spreads, I am afraid that it will not be long before the powerful monks of the Demon Mansion will arrive, and at that time, Wu Yan will be in danger.

It is imperative to quickly inform others who do not know about this matter, and then rush back to the 'gate' of the division as much as possible, and ask the master to decide the matter.

Mo Ao turned into a blood-red light, and in an instant, it was far away, and its speed was even more than when it came. If you look closely, there is a faint trace of bloody light in the blood-red light.

Obviously, Mo Ao was in a hurry at this time, so he resorted to the forbidden technique of blood escape, which consumes 'essence' yuan. This move will cause great damage to the body, and unless the monk encounters a life-and-death situation, he will never use such a forbidden secret method that damages the 'essence' blood of the original god.

Wu Yan stood on the thousand-zhang high Jingguan altar, his long hair flying in the wind, and his whole person was like an ancient demon. He glanced deeply to the north, and a rare 'revealed' a warm smile.

The Kyokan Altar became larger and larger as the number of 'meat' bases absorbed, and the demon king clone within it, its demonic power finally stopped growing after reaching the peak state of the early stage of the transformation period, and seemed to be somewhat restricted. However, the range of blood light it emitted expanded to a hundred miles, reaching the edge of the northern city wall.

The edge of the northern city, because of the immortal devouring insects guarding it, could not escape a single person.

The doppelganger of the Demon King, when devouring a large number of 'flesh' body and 'essence' elements, also devoured a lot of immortal devouring insects.

Wu Yan's brows tightened, although he could sense that the immortal devouring Heaven Swallowing Worm that was devoured by this demon king's clone had disappeared from the outside, its aura was still appearing in the immortal demon treasure in the Blood Mansion.

If he is allowed to devour it like this, the spirit worms that he has cultivated with great difficulty will all be devoured by him. Although this insect can also be resurrected on top of the Undead Demon Treasure, its power is obviously much weaker.

Wu Yan's heart moved, and he summoned all the immortal Sky Devouring Worms back.

A moment later, hundreds of green 'color' points of light appeared in front of him. Wu Yan swept his sleeves, and these green 'color' points of light disappeared. Count carefully, in such a small effort, this demon king clone has already devoured more than 300 immortal devouring insects.

Wu Yan's divine sense, at this time, could obviously detect the demon king clone under his feet, and there was a hint of abnormal change.

Its ability to devour seems to be even greater. Previously, he was just constantly devouring the blood, flesh, and essence, but now, this demon king's clone actually began to devour magic weapons, magic weapons, pill 'medicine', spirit grass, and other qiē things in the city.

Wu Yan was taken aback. From this point of view, this demon king's clone, after devouring the Immortal Devouring Worm, its devouring ability has been greatly enhanced.

If it weren't for this, this demon king's clone was imprisoned in this Jingguan altar, unable to escape, thinking about it, now he was afraid that even a nearby qiē would be devoured.

Under the sweep of the divine sense, the entire city of Jialou was reduced to ruins, and the breath of a living person was gone. Wu Yan retracted his divine consciousness in surprise, and between frowning slightly, he had already made a decision.

At this time, this Jingguan altar has reached a terrifying height of 1,300 zhang and a size of more than 400 zhang. The Jingguan Altar, which is composed of white bones and 'essence' blood, is located in the center of the pass of the Tianjian Pass, above the big 'wave' of the Cang'lang' River, blocking the access passage between Sanchuan Mansion and the Central Plains of Lingbei.

The blood light of the Jingguan altar extends upwards to a height of 10,000 zhang, and the depth can reach a distance of 100 miles, even if it is the Demon Mansion, no one will be able to enter the Lingbei Central Plains in the future, unless, someone can destroy this high platform, or, wait until the demon king clone in this altar, over time, the demon power is exhausted, and it disappears automatically.

This was enough for him and the people of his 'sect' to win time to leave the Great Zhou Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Wu Yan took a deep breath, withdrew his divine sense, sacrificed the "Divine Treasure Destroying Immortal Sword", and after stepping on it, he fled away in an instant.

A moment later, it appeared in the sky outside the northern city.

Wu Yan turned his head and glanced at the ruined Jialou City with a complicated expression. The revenge was avenged, but Wu Yan did not have the slightest excitement and happiness in his heart. He only felt uncomfortable.

Only one nephew, Wu Xiaohu, died in his relatives, and the people of Wucheng were innocently affected by the disaster, but they could not escape their causal involvement.

The hundreds of thousands of ordinary people in Jialou City also failed to escape, and it was also caused by him Wu Yan alone.

This killing is too cruel, too sinful, too deep!

Wu Yan only felt as if he was pressing a weight of 10,000 catties in his heart, and he was uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Wu Yan shivered, only to feel that his surroundings seemed to be entangled by some 'yin' evil thing, and he felt very cold.

Wu Yan was taken aback, and secretly thought, could it be the 'yin' soul of the hundreds of thousands of people who were slaughtered in Najialou City, entangled with him? In Wu Yan's eyes, two black and white 'colored' sword light phantoms flashed.

The sword spirit was superb, and it was used by its operation in an instant, but when he saw the black and white 'color' light 'shooting' from his eyes, he glanced around.

Wu Yan's face 'revealed' a trace of shock.

However, I saw that within the vision of the sword's spiritual purpose, within the range of a hundred zhang around my body, there was a thick blood-red 'color' evil qi! This evil qi was originally colorless and formless, and ordinary people could not see it at all, even ordinary monks could feel it, but it was impossible to see it. Only high-level cultivators who have cultivated special spiritual powers can see it.

Wu Yan knew that this thick blood-red 'color' evil qi must be related to the slaughter of the Jingguan Altar. I have been contaminated with great cause and effect. He slaughtered the city because of it, and these evil spirits are the result of his slaughter.

Bloody, the monk will never be able to marry a baby for life!

This is a point of practice taboo that must be recorded in all the monastic classics, from the Yudan period to the Yuan Infant period. This is a rule of heaven and cannot be changed. This is also the way of heaven warns the cultivators in the world not to take the heart of killing lightly, otherwise they will be punished by heaven.

Wu Yan's face was 'pale' and 'gloomy', he didn't expect this result, it's just that when he came, hatred had already filled his heart, and he couldn't tolerate anything else.

Killing is killing, even if he really cut off the avenue of immortality because of this, Wu Yan does not regret it. He didn't believe that there was no solution to this problem between heaven and earth.

What's more, the Immortal Dao can't get married, and he can still cultivate the Demon Dao. The way of demons, but it is not limited by this immortal way. The way of demons can also be immortal. It's just that this is somewhat contrary to his original intention.

Wu Yan sank slightly, then took off with his sword and fled, and disappeared in an instant.

This matter must soon spread throughout the Great Zhou Immortal Cultivation Realm. Jialou City was slaughtered, and in the Longevity Immortal Palace, even if there were chances everywhere, the high-level monks of the Demon Mansion probably didn't have any intention to continue to stay inside.

If Jialou City is lost, it means that the entire Sanchuan Mansion has opened its big 'door' to the Central Plains of Lingbei. This kind of thing, whether it is the Demon Mansion or the Heavenly Demon Sect, it is absolutely impossible to let it go.

Escape, in order to report the Xiao faction, for the sake of the master and a few senior brothers, he must rush back to Red Leaf Peak now, and notify everyone to escape as soon as possible.

Implicated in this matter, the Lingbei Northern Zhou Cultivation Immortal Realm, for the time being, will no longer have a place for the Reporting Sect.

Wu Yan fled all the way to the north, and the direction was his hometown of Wucheng. During this time, presumably those few people should still be cleaning up the ruins in Wucheng.

And along the way, Wu Yan found that there were many monks who were curiously flying south, and the direction was Jialou City. These people have different identities, including those from the Demon Mansion, the Fairy Sword Sect and the Demon Clan. They seemed to have sensed the changes in the city of Garu. Hurry up and find out.

Seeing this, Wu Yan's brows tightened, and the speed of flying away became even more anxious - 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24475608 - >