It was Wu Yan's actions that answered Violet.

Wu Yan looked at the army of a thousand monks behind Violet, his eyes shining with a strange cold light. These people, unfortunately, have all rushed into the forbidden array of the Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden God Banner with Violet.

After Wu Yan played more than 100 magic tricks, he snorted coldly: "Shoot!"

But I saw that more than a thousand demon mansion armies were banned and controlled, and involuntarily filled to the bottom of the Jingguan altar, becoming the 'meat' base of this altar!

All people, at this moment, were shocked to find that their bodies no longer seemed to belong to them at all, and they were not under their control.

Among these people, a small number of them are demon generals in the realm of the Dan Period, and most of them are demon captains in the realm of the Foundation Building Period. It's just that, no matter what the realm is, it doesn't seem to be useful here, and they are banned one after another, taken, and filled to become a 'meat' base!

Zhu Junhao was the same, no matter what he thought before, at this moment, there was deep fear and jealousy in his eyes.

I haven't seen him for thirty years, Wu Yan's cultivation is supernatural, and it is terrifying!

He didn't even know what kind of magical power Wu Yan was using now. This, how is this possible?

"Brother Wu, spare the little brother! The younger brother has no intention of offending, let alone being an enemy of Brother Wu, but he is forced to come and check on one or two because of his duties!" He was frightened, his face 'revealed' with deep remorse, and he begged for mercy loudly.

The violet, her face also 'revealed' a frightened 'color', but at this moment, a purple 'color' light suddenly 'shot' out of her eyes, and the Six Yang Demon God Thorns suddenly came out!

But see, within the Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden God Banner, the spatial location where Violet is located, there is a wave of water like a surge. If you look closely, the surge is a distortion of space. The twisted place is the circumference of Violet.

In her eyes, she continued to 'shoot' this purple 'color' strange light, and between the distortions of the space, she seemed to have regained her ability to move, and moved out of the formation with difficulty. It seemed that it was not easy for her to use this Six Yang Demon God Thorn, and the cold sweat had soaked her whole body, revealing her 'straight' and proud body.

Wu Yan was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but be very interested in this Six Yang True Demon Skill. This kind of magic skill, the supernatural power cultivated, can distort space, it is really unexpected.

It's just that after constantly playing the magic trick and '' the Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden God Banner, Wu Yan just absorbed and refined the blood demon qi obtained from Bai Peng's limbs, and consumed it again. In order to maintain the Jingguan altar under his feet, most of his mana was also contained, and he couldn't 'draw' his 'essence' power to deal with Violet who wanted to escape.

Zhu Junhao was stiff and unable to move, seeing that Wu Yan was indifferent to his begging for mercy, his body was also surging towards the Jingguan Altar with a strange force, and the horror in his eyes was even worse, "Brother Wu, for the sake of the third sister, spare the life of the younger brother! The third sister has a deep affection for you, have you forgotten that she once stole the Heavenly Machine Arsenal for you?" Brother Wu ......?"

"Hmph!" Wu Yan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, Zhu Junhao's body was thrown out of the formation like a light and nothing.

"Give you a moment of time, get out of the city from the big 'gate' of the southern city!" Glancing at Zhu Junhao, Wu Yan coldly reminded him for the last time.

As soon as Zhu Junhao came out of the forbidden formation, he found that the mana in his body was running smoothly, he glanced at Wu Yan deeply, and arched his hand and said, "Thank you Brother Wu for not killing!"

At this moment, although the hatred and jealousy of Wu Yan in his heart had become even worse, he made an extremely humble and sincere appearance on his face, respectfully saluted Wu Yan, and then turned into a ray of light and went south.

Wu Yan saw that the violet, with the Six Yang Demon God's divine powers, had almost fled to the edge of the forbidden array, frowned, and refined Bai Peng's 'flesh' body again.

Bai Peng's last scream sounded, and the remaining blood 'flesh' and 'essence' elements on his body all turned into blood mist, and then converted into dark red 'color' demonic qi, which was absorbed by Wu Yan with his raised hand.

A thumb-sized black 'colored' lotus seed fell into Wu Yan's palm.

Among the black 'colored' lotus seeds, there was a screaming aura of fear from Bai Peng. This is a demon seed that Bai Peng has condensed after cultivating the Black Lotus Demon Skill for more than a hundred years, but now, it is forbidden by Wu Yan.

Wu Yan is not a 'gloomy' villain, although his heart is filled with monstrous hatred for this person, he did not leave Bai Peng's Yuan Shen to continue to torture, but grabbed it fiercely, pinched and dispersed Bai Peng's Yuan Shen inside, and then, he put away the black 'colored' lotus seed that had lost the consciousness of the Yuan Shen and had a strong demonic aura.

This black 'colored' lotus seed is condensed by the purest black lotus demonic qi, which contains extremely rich demonic qi, and its effect is no less than a great replenishment magic pill.

As long as he swallowed this lotus seed, Wu Yan could recover all his demonic qi in an instant. This lotus seed, he wants to keep it as a hind hand, in case of the most critical moment, refining and saving life.

He didn't dare to guarantee that once the action of slaughtering the city shook the whole city, there would be no more powerful demon mansion cultivators.

That violet, as expected, was worthy of being the peak cultivator of the late stage of the Demon Dao Demon Seed who had cultivated the Six Yang True Demon Skills, and when Wu Yan's demonic qi was unfinished, he broke free from the forbidden control of the Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden Divine Banner and escaped out of the formation. She didn't even have the courage to look back, and directly at the cost of burning the 'essence' blood, her whole body turned into a bloody light, which broke through the air in an instant, and disappeared without a trace in a few breaths.

The direction of his escape is Nancheng. Wu Yan glanced south, and then stopped paying attention. At the 'gate' of Nancheng City, there were still more than 100 immortal devouring insects, and she wanted to escape, but it was not so easy.

The Jingguan altar under his feet has grown more than ten times stronger at this time, and it is already ten zhang high, like a terrible bone tower with white bones and flesh and blood, with an unrivaled momentum, it slammed into the forbidden array of Baifu below with Wu Yan's will!

With a bang, Baifu's protective array was finally broken through a gap dozens of feet large, and a little bit of spiritual light spread out. Broken in one place, broken everywhere!

Below, screams and cries for help were everywhere.

The people who were watching the excitement on all sides were already stunned by the scene in front of them at this time. It's just that people just have such a bad habit, they like to watch the excitement indifferently and numbly, and they always feel that the excitement has nothing to do with them. Don't you know that the current excitement has been linked to their fate with the passage of time.

Rightly or wrongly, it doesn't matter now. What Wu Yan wants now is killing!

"Sacrifice!"

After the Jingguan altar fell in the middle of the Baifu compound, Wu Yan shouted, and the blood light visible to the flesh and the eyes scattered from the Jingguan altar, like countless blood demon hands, destroying all the buildings in the Baifu, and taking the people in the corners of the Baifu, regardless of men and women, all under the altar.

The Jingguan altar continues to rise, grow and solidify.

Its blood-light magic power is also constantly condensed and strengthened with the growth of the altar.

At this moment, inside the altar, the demonic power of the blood-colored Tianpeng Demon King's clone had reached the peak of the late Yuan Infant Period, and the huge blood demon power spread from the White Mansion to all directions.

Wu Yan's divine consciousness has been connected with the divine consciousness of this demon king's clone. Under the cover of the divine consciousness of the demon king's clone, the entire city of Jialou is under control!

Under the pressure of this invincible demonic spirit, the monks who were watching the excitement from all sides finally felt unprecedented pressure and panic, and one by one they screamed and sacrificed their magic weapons, and they wanted to escape.

It's a pity that it's already late!

Wu Yan knew that at this point, he no longer needed his help, he only needed to use his divine sense to command the demon king clone in the Jingguan altar under his feet, and kill a qiē!

Wu Yan raised his hand and made a move, and the five big flags shrank in the blink of an eye, returning to the surroundings of his body.

He didn't put away the Five Spirit Wind Demon Forbidden God Banner, but let these five blood-colored demon flags protect his body.

The demon king's clone in the Jingguan altar at his feet, the demon power is too heavy, even he can't stand it, with this demon treasure protection, his mind will not be affected by this, and he will not be invaded by the demon of the demon king's clone.

He didn't want to be eaten up and become a puppet of the Demon King's clone.

The Jingguan altar constantly emitted circles of blood light in all directions. With the ruins of Baifu as the center, the entire southern city, the buildings have been reduced to ashes, and the people in the corners, whether monks or mortals, have been taken to the Jingguan altar one after another, becoming the base of 'meat'.

The altar is constantly being raised and expanding.

The whole city of Garu was already shaking at this moment. The southern city was reduced to ruins in a few moments, and the monks of the Demon Mansion in the central and northern cities had not yet received the military orders from Violet and Zhu Junhao, so they couldn't figure out the situation at all, and the monks kept flying over to find out.

These curious monks, after flying away, encountered the blood light that spread one after another, and in the blood light, one by one, like drunk drunks, they were taken by the stumbling and losing their lives in a daze.

Finally, in a loud bang, the entire southern city, with its thick and solid city walls, could not bear the pressure of the demon king's clone, collapsed and collapsed, and turned into ashes.

At this moment, the strength of the demon king clone in the Jingguan altar has reached the terrifying stage of transforming into a god.

At this moment, on the cliff of Tianjian Mountain, fifty miles west of the city, in the Tianxiang Pavilion set off by the spiritual clouds, the three saints of Tianxiang had already escaped from the Tianxiang Pavilion and looked at Jialou City in shock.

Under the investigation of the three people's divine senses, they suddenly found that most of the divine consciousness they had probed out had been swallowed up, and the three people who were shocked hurriedly gathered their divine senses.

However, this investigation also allowed them to see the situation in the city clearly.

A thousand-zhang high, hundred-zhang terrifying white bone and blood 'flesh' altar is located in the middle of the ruins of the southern city, on it, a young monk in a dark robe, his face is indifferent, his long hair is fluttering, and he is constantly staring at the four directions with murderous intent.

The blood light of the Jingguan altar can already spread out of a radius of more than ten miles. All the monks who appeared in this area were covered by the blood light, and they were absorbed into the altar, becoming the 'meat' base for the expansion of the altar.

The monk who didn't know why was alarmed by this movement, and he was still ignorant and wanted to rush over to investigate, but in the end he turned into a 'meat' base.

The monstrous demonic power of the Transformation Period, dozens of miles away, across the forbidden array of the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion, the three of them could clearly feel it.

"He's really slaughtering the city!" After a long time, the three saints of Tianxiang came back to their senses, glanced at each other, and all 'revealed' deep shock and horror, and said astringently.

"Tianxiang Pavilion, where will we go?" asked Buja, whose face turned pale.

"The old man doesn't want to be a sacrifice. Start the battleship Tenka immediately and go!"

"Where are you going? Sanchuan Mansion or Lingbei Central Plains?" said the machine.

"This is the Jingguan Altar, as soon as this ancient altar comes out, the Tianjian Pass will completely become a place of death, and from then on, the road from Sanchuan Mansion to the Central Plains of Lingbei will be completely cut off. Lao Wei built yì and took the opportunity to take root in the Central Plains of Lingbei for development. "Zhihai said silently.

"Okay, let's go!" Buja and the talker, their eyes flashed with strange 'color', and they said at the same time. The three of them had decided on a plan, and quickly retreated back to Tianxiang Pavilion. A moment later, the spirit cloud on His Excellency Tianxiang vanished, revealing a huge battleship that was thousands of feet long. As soon as the battleship appeared, it immediately turned into a streamer, rushed north into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye-32523+dsuaahhh+24475607-> [End of chapter]