Chapter 312: The Three Saints of Heavenly Fragrance (Text)
When the three sages of Tianxiang heard this, their faces were stunned for a while. They sensed that there was a sky-high blood light demonic aura appearing here, so they came here to investigate. After the three of them arrived, they saw that five blood-colored demon flags were fixed on all four sides of the White Mansion, obviously to be unfavorable to the White Mansion. Tianxiang Pavilion was originally a force secretly supported by the Heavenly Demon Sect, doing the largest 'exchange' business in the Great Zhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, and seeing that the Bai Mansion was attacked, the three of them naturally couldn't sit idly by. That's when I came to see one or two.
At this moment, dozens of figures suddenly escaped from the White Mansion. The first person is Bai Peng. His face first 'revealed' a 'gloomy' and evil anger 'color', but when he saw Wu Yan's appearance clearly, he laughed evilly and said: "Who should I be, dare to spread wild in the general's mansion, but it turns out that it is you kid." This is really a nowhere to find when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! Boy, you will save a lot of effort by sending you to death yourself!"
Wu Yan's eyes flashed with blood, staring at Bai Peng coldly, and said: "Bai Peng, you tore up the immortal oath, wantonly slaughtered hundreds of thousands of mortals in Wucheng, and slaughtered my people, such an atrocity will be punished by heaven." Today, I will also punish the heavens, slaughter the White Mansion, and sacrifice the city of Jialou with blood!"
"Hahahaha! It's funny! The boy who is not ashamed to speak is really unsure of life and death. Do you regret that you didn't take the opportunity to kill me back then? Tsk, alas, the kindness of 'women' is difficult to become a climate. Someone came, spread my order, close the city of Jialou, and I will have a good time to kill this kid today. Bai Peng smiled evilly, and only frowned slightly at the human 'meat' altar under Wu Yan's feet, and said: "A bunch of waste, more than a dozen people can't take this kid, and they will raise you for nothing!"
The three saints of Tianxiang in the air, their faces were stunned for a while. What Wu Yan said to them just now, they naturally heard it, and they originally believed it a little, after all, no one would be crazy enough to dare to spread wilderness in Jialou City, and they were not ashamed to say that they would kill Baifu. Moreover, what Wu Yan said is also in line with Bai Peng's style of doing things.
It's just that when the three of them heard the conversation between Wu Yan and Bai Peng, the expressions on their faces were a little ugly. Immortal oath, the three of them, as Yuan Infant Stage monks, have certainly heard of it. If what Wu Yan said is true, today's matter is really tricky.
As the guest elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, this matter can be managed or not. After all, they were only responsible for the affairs of the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion, and other matters related to the Heavenly Demon Sect, even the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, did not dare to ask too much. However, Bai Weichen has always been retribution. If this matter is managed today, it is equivalent to involving yourself in the cause and effect of tearing up the oath of immortals. If you don't care, Bai Weichen will inevitably make irresponsible remarks in the sect's 'door' in the future.
"Amitabha, Bai Peng, what this person said, is it true?" Zen Master Zhihai folded his hands and asked Bai Peng with a white eyebrow.
Bai Peng glanced at Zen Master Zhihai with slanted eyes, and said a little impatiently: "Really, what about fakes?" Zhihai, are your eyes broken? This kid can step on the general's subordinates, you appear first, why don't you stop it?"
"You, Bai Peng, my Tianxiang Three Sages are not your subordinates, let alone under the command of the White Devil Commander. Hmph, the erector is arrogant, the old man doesn't care about this matter. Is it dead or alive, and you are the Great White Demon who will recruit himself!" Hearing Bai Peng's rebellious words, he originally wanted to stop Wu Yan's Bujia peace talks, but he flicked his robe sleeves and walked away towards the Tianxiang Pavilion in the west of the city.
Zen Master Zhihai's face also had a trace of undisguised sorrow. The Three Sages of Tianxiang are not idle infant monks. Nabuja, in the eyes of identifying treasures, is extremely vicious. When he just came, he could see at a glance the origin of the five blood-colored demon flags released by Wu Yan, and he also saw the origin of the natal magic weapon flying sword that Wu Yan trapped the Baifu monk. The conversation machine is also good at the ability to identify spirit insects and spirit animals. It's just that the Immortal Devouring Worm is a mutant spirit worm, although he didn't see the origin of the more than 1,000 spirit worms released by Wu Yan with a flick of his sleeve, but he also had a general understanding of the power of this worm.
The three of them had already 'crossed' with their divine thoughts, and they were hesitating whether to remind Bai Peng, or even whether to help one or two. But now, it seems that it is not necessary. The people of Baifu are dead or alive, what does it have to do with them? What's more, after seeing Wu Yan's two hands, the three of them already seem to be less confident in whether they can capture him.
"Okay, good, good! Hahaha, the future is terrible! Since you have a deep grudge with each other, how can the old man interfere with it? You are so self-conscious!" Zhihai Zen Master glanced at Bai Peng with a smile and was about to leave.
Wu Yan suddenly bowed his hand to Zen Master Zhihai, and then raised his voice: "Zen Master Zhihai stays, the juniors have something to say!"
Zen Master Zhihai was stunned, turned around and looked at Wu Yan with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "What, what else do you have to do?"
"The Zen master is a Buddhist 'door' monk with a compassionate heart. The younger generation is about to do that butcher's act, and I don't want to implicate the common people of Garu City in revenge. The Zen master can dismiss the people of Jialou City before the younger generation slaughters the city. Wu Yan frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally made a decision.
"Hahaha!"
Unexpectedly, after he said this, without waiting for Zen Master Zhihai to say anything, Bai Peng and the monks of Baifu all looked at Wu Yan like fools who had lost their minds and laughed at the sky.
Even Zen Master Zhihai, when he heard Wu Yan's unashamed words at this time, his originally angry face also 'revealed' a funny expression.
"Your name is Wu Yan, right? Lao Wei has been walking in the immortal cultivation realm for many years, and I really have never seen such an arrogant monk as you. Hehehe, the old man has never been here. If you are destined to come out of this city, the old man will surely ask you for a lesson or two. Or, you really have some means, but the old man still advises you, so you can do it yourself!" As he spoke, Zen Master Zhihai shook his head with a wry smile, turned into a ray of light, and headed west.
Before leaving, he still muttered in a low voice: "The current young monk is really arrogant and vain. If you really have this ability, even if you slaughter it, people outside Lao Tzu don't have the heart to care about your bullshit......
Bai Peng saw the three saints of Tianxiang leaving, and a trace of 'yin' and owl' flashed in his eyes, but he didn't seem to pay too much attention to the departure of the three of them. He looked at Wu Yan sarcastically, and was about to speak again, but suddenly heard a series of screams sounding from under Wu Yan's feet.
"Ahh......h
"Big brother save me! I don't want to die, save me!"
The cry for help also came from under his feet at the same time.
At this moment, the blood light around Wu Yan's body had formed a blood mist thickly, and the violent and heavy bloody aura dispersed in an instant.
These people are sane and sober, which only means that the blood sacrifice has been completed, and the Jingguan blood sacrifice has begun!
But I saw that Wu Yan at this time was wrapped in blood mist, and a faint blood-colored demon king phantom seemed to be emerging from his body, frantically absorbing the surrounding 'essence' blood mist!
Wu Yan inside, his face turned pale from extreme pain. In the sense of his divine sense, dozens of the immortal devouring insects around him were devoured by the resurrected demon king phantom in his body at this moment.
Wu Yan was shocked, and in a flash of thought, he dispersed all the immortal devouring insects around him, and escaped to the corner of the entire Jialou City.
Since the city is going to be slaughtered, then the 'sex' will be slaughtered earth-shattering!
What's more, if he wants to break the defense of this Baifu and slaughter everyone in the Baifu, he still needs to fill the Jingguan Altar with the help of more 'flesh' bodies.
According to his current divine consciousness cultivation, he could not completely cover the entire Jialou City, but the range of the split divine consciousness attached to the immortal Devouring Heaven Worm could be expanded several times.
"Dog, you dare!!Kill that kid for Ben General, and save those dozen wastes!" Bai Peng was furious, pointed at Wu Yan with his halberd, and shouted to the dozens of monks behind him.
In the White Mansion, there are now at least fifty Demon Sect cultivators in the Yudan Period. These people all received military orders from the Demon Mansion and secretly followed