Chapter 229: Black Flood Demon Vine Shows Its Power

Wu Yan unfolded his consciousness and scanned the area within a few miles, especially the gates and walls of a majestic city built a few miles away on top of the rapids in the canyon.

When he unfolded his spiritual consciousness to check, the demon soldiers around him actually moved forward to capture him. Moreover, judging from their posture, it was clear that they wanted to take the opportunity to severely injure Wu Yan. There was a sneer on the corner of Wu Yan's mouth. He didn't pay attention to a mere twenty juniors in the late stage of Qi refining. Wu Yan only raised his left hand, and a black energy spurted out from his left palm, turning into a black mist in an instant. With his slight scolding, the black mist instantly surged around.

The twenty demon soldiers didn't even have a chance to react. They were enveloped by the sudden surge of black mist, and screams also rang out from the black mist. Then, there were dozens of thuds and thumps, and the twenty demon soldiers fell silent.

The demon captain didn't expect that Wu Yan would actually dare to commit murder in front of Jialou City. He immediately shouted with a fierce look in his eyes: "You are so bold, you dare to kill the white demon soldiers of the Demon Mansion, you are a Taoist thief, you are dead!"

The demon captain was shouting like this, but he kept retreating backwards. He raised his hand and offered a shield-shaped magic weapon to escape. Since Wu Yan had already taken action, how could he let him get away? He immediately waved his left palm and spurted out another stream of black air, but the speed was much faster than before. In an instant, he caught up with the demon captain who was trying to escape. Wrapping up his head and face, the demon captain screamed and struggled desperately to escape from the entanglement of the black energy. However, before he could resist for a moment, his body failed to obey and he fell to the ground with a thud. He twitched a few times and died. move.

Wu Yan waved his left palm, allowing the black energy to invade the bodies of the twenty-one Demon Mansion disciples on the ground. In a moment, all the black energy was absorbed by them. Looking at the twenty-one people on the ground, their faces were as dark as ink, and their bodies were cold and stiff. However, all twenty-one people still have weak breaths and do not seem to be dead.

Wu Yan stood there, rubbing his chin, and couldn't help but look at the majestic city several miles away that was protected by a large formation. Three rays of escaping light rushed out of the formation and flew towards this side quickly. In a moment, three more escaping lights also rushed out of the formation and flew towards this side.

Wu Yan's eyes flashed, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said to himself: "White Demon Soldiers of Demon Mansion? Demon Lieutenant? Could it be that this group of patrol soldiers is from the Heavenly Demon Sect? Humph, it seems that these two parties in the city should be Everyone knows about my existence, so I am clearly Zhu Junhao’s opponent, and some young man from the Demon Sect took the opportunity to make trouble that day.”

After a brief moment of reflection, Wu Yan suddenly woke up. He folded his arms and turned his eyes to the six people who had fled one after another.

The first three people turned away and saw the leader standing on the black clouds of lotus flowers. He was very young, but he had a strange appearance and a pair of narrow and slender eyes with a fierce light. Behind him, there were two people, one on the left and one on the right. One of them had a flying sword and wore a golden mask on his face. His true appearance could not be seen, but this person was extremely tall and majestic, and his spiritual power was restrained. Wu Yan could not judge at all. What is the state of this person? However, when Wu Yan looked at the pair of eyes on the man's mask, for some reason, he felt an extremely familiar feeling. Seeing Wu Yan looking at him intently, the golden-faced man snorted coldly. Wu Yan was shocked and turned his gaze to the other person.

This person was an old man in green clothes, with a frighteningly pale face and cold eyes. He was coldly looking at the twenty-one bodies on the ground.

"Are you the 'Spirit Control Poison Master' invited by the boy named Zhu?" The young man at the head stared at Wu Yan fiercely and shouted at Wu Yan in an aggressive tone.

"It's me. Who are you, and why are you blocking my way?" Wu Yan suppressed his voice to an extremely low and hoarse voice, which sounded extremely harsh.

"How presumptuous! As a young demon cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core, not only did you not pay homage to Master Peng of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but you also dared to be so arrogant, and even injured Mr. Peng's personal demon captain. I think you, a junior, don't want to live anymore!" That look was miserable! The green-clothed old man shouted coldly and stared at Wu Yandao coldly.

Wu Yan sneered a few times and said: "I am a friend invited by the Second Young Master Zhu. I don't know Mr. Peng or Mr. Bird. As for these ignorant juniors who offend me with their words, I only use some means. Just teach me a lesson.”

"Haha! Okay, okay! You dared to be so arrogant and domineering after injuring my young master's personal demon captain. This is the first time I have seen such a reckless thing. Damn, I am very unhappy today. You are lucky to be here. After seeing what I can do, I will die without any regrets!" The young man laughed evilly, then opened his mouth and spit out a black light. After the black light came out, he rushed towards Wu Yan.

This person is really sinister and vicious. He doesn't agree with his words and wants to kill Wu Yan as soon as they meet him.

Wu Yan was shocked and angry. Without thinking much, he started to move his body-protecting sword and shield with a shock. The black and white sword-light shield with extremely pure colors immediately turned into a hedgehog-like light shield, covering him. inside.

The golden-faced giant standing next to the sinister young man was shocked when he saw Wu Yan's body-protecting sword and shield. A strange look appeared in his eyes. His hand inadvertently touched the storage item on his waist. on the bag. However, at this moment, there was a conflict between the two sides, and no one noticed anything strange about the golden-faced giant.

The black light instantly hit Wu Yan's body-protecting sword and shield, and there was a dense clanging sound. Wu Yan was hit by this collision and involuntarily retreated several feet away. The sword and shield protecting the body were flickering with light, as if they were about to be breached.

After Wu Yan was shocked and angry, his face became extremely gloomy. He took out a talisman from his storage bag with his right hand. Without hesitation, he sprayed his essence on the talisman. The talisman instantly lit up with black light, and a black shadow shot into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black brick about ten feet in size. Wu Yan raised his hand and pointed, and the black brick with flashing black light hit the black light hard.

"Hmph, it turns out that you are a poor man. You want to use a mere talisman to fight against my master's magic weapon. How arrogant!" Mr. Peng snorted viciously, activated the black light and stopped attacking Wu Yan's body-protecting sword and shield. It turned around and hit the black brick head-on.

"Bai Peng, stop! This person is a friend invited by my master. If you dare to hurt him, I will not spare you!" Zhu Junhao's angry shout sounded in the air, and the other three rays of light had also arrived, and the rays of light disappeared. The true faces of Zhu Junhao, Yuan Honglie, and Hu Ruyan were revealed.

The pale-faced old man in green sneered a few times and stopped in front of Zhu Junhao and the other three. Holding a blood-red alms bowl in his palm, he said to the three of them: "Master Zhu, although this person is the friend you invited to help. , but as soon as he came to Jialou City, he attacked and injured my young master Peng’s personal demon captain. Isn’t it too much for Mr. Peng to give him a small punishment? Don’t worry, my young master Peng will never kill this person. Let’s teach him a lesson. It's okay if you vent your anger. Haha, I want to warn you three, it's best not to take action, otherwise, although I don't want to offend Mr. Zhu, the 'Ten Thousand Poison Bowl' in my hand will not be polite. "

"Lord Poison, you..." Zhu Junhao was furious, but he seemed to be very afraid of the Ten Thousand Poison Bowls in the hands of the old man in front of him, so he stopped his forward movement abruptly.

"Sir, let your subordinates entangle this person, and you go rescue this fellow Taoist 'Yu Ling Poison Master' who came to help." Yuan Honglie, who was next to him, immediately stepped in front of Zhu Junhao, opened his mouth and spit out a red light. The light turned into a crimson stick, pointing at the Venerable Poison, with the intention of taking action if he disagreed with him.

"Old Yuan, don't be rash! The assessment is coming soon. Bai Peng obviously wants to undermine my strength before the assessment! If you are injured in the hands of Venerable Du, then I will have no one to use. Let's see and talk. , This boy named Wu seems to have not tried his best." Zhu Junhao's eyes flashed and he said to Yuan Honglie.

Yuan Honglie was startled, put the red stick magic weapon in his palm, returned to Zhu Junhao, and then looked at the fighting Wu Yan and Bai Peng. In Yuan Honglie's view, Wu Yan has only been forming the elixir for a few months, and he probably hasn't even had time to refine the magic weapon yet. It's unclear whether his realm is completely stable. What means can he have to fight against Bai Peng, who is already in the middle stage of the golden elixir? ?

The golden-faced giant man glanced coldly at Zhu Junhao and others. Seeing that they made no move, he turned his eyes again to Wu Yan, who was struggling to hold on.

In this moment, Bai Peng had already activated the black light to destroy Wu Yan's black brick talisman. After all, this talisman is only condensed with one-third of the power of a golden elixir stage monk talisman, and its power is limited.

At this time, Bai Peng, who had destroyed the black brick talisman, laughed ferociously and said: "You idiot, if you have any other means, just use it. My master's 'Heart-piercing Black Lotus' talisman has only been successfully condensed not long ago. I haven't had time yet." You’re sucking the blood of the monks, don’t let me down! Hahaha!”

Wu Yan stared coldly at the black lotus bone that was shining with black light in the sky. He raised his left palm upwards, and the bloody demonic energy rushed from the Demon Seed Blood Mansion to the index finger of his left palm.

In an instant, he saw three black and shining roots growing strangely on his index finger. The roots swelled when the wind blew, and in a moment they grew to four or five feet long. Then, while everyone was stunned, the three roots The teng roots turned into eight, and twenty-four teng roots, like black spiritual snakes, fiercely pounced on the "heart-piercing black lotus".

There was a look of surprise in Bai Peng's eyes. This was the first time he had seen such a weird magical method, and he didn't know what it was. But his look of surprise suddenly turned into rage.

Just when he was dazed for a moment, the twenty-four teng roots had tightly wrapped around his "Heart-piercing Black Lotus", and then they twisted it hard without any courtesy, and it was possible to twist this magic weapon into a Shattered intentions.

Bai Peng was so frightened and angry that he didn't even have time to curse, so he hurriedly controlled the "Heart-piercing Black Lotus", trying to get rid of the entanglement of the twenty-four strange roots.

As the black light flashed, the light of the "Heart-piercing Black Lotus" was completely obscured by Teng Gen. Bai Peng opened his mouth and spit out a ball of blood. His face was pale and he shouted to the golden-faced giant behind him: "Jin Wuming, Help me quickly!"

Wu Yan sneered at this time, controlled twenty-four teng roots and threw them at Bai Peng, saying: "It's just a magic weapon, nothing more than that, I'll give it back to you!"

After Teng Gen let go, the "Heart-piercing Black Lotus" had completely lost its spirituality, and flew towards Bai Peng like a piece of scrap metal.