Chapter: 3077
Bai Wuchang said, "Do you have something to say to me? Just say something."
The old farmer in the straw hat said: "I just got the news, not only the ancestor of the shadow master died, but also the young master of the Yin Division and Hua Feihua have also fallen."
"The murderer who killed them was also Ye Wudao."
bastard!
White Impermanence went completely berserk.
It doesn't matter if the movie master ancestor is dead.
But Hua Feihua and the young master of Yinsi were also buried in the hands of Ye Wudao.
If the Hell King of Yin Si is held accountable, Bai Wuchang will be punished by torture.
And it also has a great impact on his performance and status in the Yin Division.
Today, there is only one way to atone for sin, and that is to kill Ye Wudao!
Yes, Ye Wudao must be killed at all costs.
He gritted his teeth and said to his opponent, "Immediately gather the troops and assemble the capital."
"If Ye Wudao is not eliminated, you will all die for me."
The mummified corpses present hurriedly knelt down to Bai Wuchang: "My subordinates take orders."
Roar!
The crowd was about to disperse when a wild beast roared suddenly.
This voice is actually mixed with powerful magic, and the people who are shocked are confused and their thinking is blank.
There were even a few weak people who were shocked on the spot.
what sound!
Bai Wuchang was frightened, and subconsciously took two steps back.
Judging from the coercion entrained by the roar, the opponent's strength is set above himself.
If the other party is hostile to you, you will not be able to survive!
He wanted to escape, but he knew that it was impossible for him to escape now, so he could only stand where he was and let nature take its course.
The next second, a demonic wind blew in, and the wind was also mixed with a thick bloody smell, which was disgusting.
Afterwards, a creepy animal crept in.
To be precise, the head of a behemoth got in.
The other party's head is huge, filling the entire temple, and his body is outside.
Although he couldn't see the full face of the other party, he could imagine the huge size of the other party.
His eyes are like water tanks, and his fangs are gloomy and cold, and it is frightening to see him.
Bai Wuchang has a wide range of knowledge and can recognize at a glance that this is one of the legendary ancient beasts: Pixiu!
Bai Wuchang was extremely afraid in his heart: Damn it, what age is this, how can there still be such divine beasts as Pixiu.
This Pixiu's body is almost transparent and has no real body, so half of its head is real, which looks very strange.
This Pixiu was one of the ancient beasts that escaped from the Divine Lord Island.
Those monsters had long since been wiped out, leaving only their souls.
This Pixiu had been cultivating nearby for several days before refining half of its head.
Pixiu opened his bloody mouth and took a deep breath at the crowd.
Everyone closed their eyes in despair: they took it for granted that Pixiu was going to devour them.
However, an abnormal scene appeared: Pixiu did not cause any harm to them, or even affected them at all.
what's the situation?
Everyone looked at Pixiu in surprise.
Pixiu's face was also full of doubts: "How is that possible."
It opened its mouth again and took a sharp breath at the crowd.
It also did not affect the white impermanence in the slightest.
Pixiu muttered to himself, "Why can't you breathe yang? You don't have yang?"
"Impossible, as long as it is a living person, there must be yang energy... It's weird, it's weird."
It was only then that Bai Wuchang realized that Pixiu wanted to suck the yang energy of living people.
Their Yin Si family is no longer alive, so naturally there is no yang energy.
Bai Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief and said patiently, "Master Pixiu, I have already died once, so I am not alive, so there is no yang energy."
"I beg Lord Pixiu to let us live."
Oh?
Pixiu looked at Bai Wuchang in astonishment: "Already dead, can you walk, talk and think? Could it be the little Yin Si family?"
Bai Wuchang nodded: "Master Pixiu, we are the Yin Si family."
Pixiu said indifferently: "I don't think that the little Yin Si clan has yet to die, and it has survived until now. It's unbelievable."
"Hey, on the other hand, my mythical beast family is on the verge of extinction. Hey, good luck fools people." JrNovels.com
The old farmer in the straw hat said: "I just got the news, not only the ancestor of the shadow master died, but also the young master of the Yin Division and Hua Feihua have also fallen."
"The murderer who killed them was also Ye Wudao."
bastard!
White Impermanence went completely berserk.
It doesn't matter if the movie master ancestor is dead.
But Hua Feihua and the young master of Yinsi were also buried in the hands of Ye Wudao.
If the Hell King of Yin Si is held accountable, Bai Wuchang will be punished by torture.
And it also has a great impact on his performance and status in the Yin Division.
Today, there is only one way to atone for sin, and that is to kill Ye Wudao!
Yes, Ye Wudao must be killed at all costs.
He gritted his teeth and said to his opponent, "Immediately gather the troops and assemble the capital."
"If Ye Wudao is not eliminated, you will all die for me."
The mummified corpses present hurriedly knelt down to Bai Wuchang: "My subordinates take orders."
Roar!
The crowd was about to disperse when a wild beast roared suddenly.
This voice is actually mixed with powerful magic, and the people who are shocked are confused and their thinking is blank.
There were even a few weak people who were shocked on the spot.
what sound!
Bai Wuchang was frightened, and subconsciously took two steps back.
Judging from the coercion entrained by the roar, the opponent's strength is set above himself.
If the other party is hostile to you, you will not be able to survive!
He wanted to escape, but he knew that it was impossible for him to escape now, so he could only stand where he was and let nature take its course.
The next second, a demonic wind blew in, and the wind was also mixed with a thick bloody smell, which was disgusting.
Afterwards, a creepy animal crept in.
To be precise, the head of a behemoth got in.
The other party's head is huge, filling the entire temple, and his body is outside.
Although he couldn't see the full face of the other party, he could imagine the huge size of the other party.
His eyes are like water tanks, and his fangs are gloomy and cold, and it is frightening to see him.
Bai Wuchang has a wide range of knowledge and can recognize at a glance that this is one of the legendary ancient beasts: Pixiu!
Bai Wuchang was extremely afraid in his heart: Damn it, what age is this, how can there still be such divine beasts as Pixiu.
This Pixiu's body is almost transparent and has no real body, so half of its head is real, which looks very strange.
This Pixiu was one of the ancient beasts that escaped from the Divine Lord Island.
Those monsters had long since been wiped out, leaving only their souls.
This Pixiu had been cultivating nearby for several days before refining half of its head.
Pixiu opened his bloody mouth and took a deep breath at the crowd.
Everyone closed their eyes in despair: they took it for granted that Pixiu was going to devour them.
However, an abnormal scene appeared: Pixiu did not cause any harm to them, or even affected them at all.
what's the situation?
Everyone looked at Pixiu in surprise.
Pixiu's face was also full of doubts: "How is that possible."
It opened its mouth again and took a sharp breath at the crowd.
It also did not affect the white impermanence in the slightest.
Pixiu muttered to himself, "Why can't you breathe yang? You don't have yang?"
"Impossible, as long as it is a living person, there must be yang energy... It's weird, it's weird."
It was only then that Bai Wuchang realized that Pixiu wanted to suck the yang energy of living people.
Their Yin Si family is no longer alive, so naturally there is no yang energy.
Bai Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief and said patiently, "Master Pixiu, I have already died once, so I am not alive, so there is no yang energy."
"I beg Lord Pixiu to let us live."
Oh?
Pixiu looked at Bai Wuchang in astonishment: "Already dead, can you walk, talk and think? Could it be the little Yin Si family?"
Bai Wuchang nodded: "Master Pixiu, we are the Yin Si family."
Pixiu said indifferently: "I don't think that the little Yin Si clan has yet to die, and it has survived until now. It's unbelievable."
"Hey, on the other hand, my mythical beast family is on the verge of extinction. Hey, good luck fools people." JrNovels.com
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