Chapter 377: Yunmeng Ruins

Baimu Wuling sneered: "Little turtle, dare to attack me!"

Saying that, Baimu Wuling's blood eyes all opened, and the space around him trembled fiercely!

Whoosh whoosh!

Seven thick bloody lights shot out from the blood eyes, and instantly turned into illusory big hands, suppressing them from the sky!

Boom boom boom!

Seven phantom bloody hands, like blood-colored meteors, hit the bodies of the seven Prisoned Bull Swallowing Flame Beasts respectively.

Immediately, they were photographed from the air and firmly pressed to the ground.

Rumble~~~

The ground suddenly collapsed, creating a deep ravine!

The surrounding soil was scorched black.

At this moment, the seven Prisoner Niu Tunyan Beasts were struggling desperately on the ground, roaring and writhing.

But that illusory bloody hand was like iron tongs, unmoved at all!

hiss!

Seeing this, Jiang Chen and the others immediately gasped.

This hundred-eyed witch spirit is really too powerful, he easily suppressed seven lord-level monsters!

At this moment, Baimu Wuling sneered and said, "Next, I will let you all taste what it is like to fall into an illusion!"

As soon as the words fell, the seven big blood-colored hands slowly merged into the bodies of the seven prisoner cattle swallowing flames.

Buzz~~~

A bloody Yunmeng imprint appeared on the eyebrows of the seven Prisoner Niu Tunyan Beasts one after another.

The next moment, the bloody Yunmeng imprint slowly spread, enveloping their bodies like flowing scarlet blood.

Buzz~~~

The strange blood-colored inscriptions flickered faintly, and the seven prisoner cattle swallowing flames fell into a boundless illusion!

They saw that they were deep in the Antarctic ice field, their limbs were pierced by ice thorns, and they were nailed in the snow.

Then, endless cones of ice poured down from the sky!

Pooh!

Pooh!

His body was pierced immediately, and before the blood flowed out, it condensed into ice.

Life goes by slowly, and after death, it starts all over again.

Endless, eternal reincarnation!

Roar! ! !

The seven imprisoned cattle swallowing flames screamed on the ground and rolled all over the ground, trapped in the environment and unable to extricate themselves.

Seeing this, the young priest of the Wu Clan sneered and said:

"How dare you go against Master Wu Ling, you just wait until you exhaust your mental strength and collapse to death!"

At this moment, there was a sharp pain between the eyebrows of the seven guards of the devil city!

Buzz~~~

The flaming pupils flew out immediately, and the seven guards of the Demon City exploded to death!

The dark red blood rose into the air like a flame, and slowly condensed into a huge flaming pupil.

The cold and angry gaze fixed on Baimu Wuling, and the terrifying coercion made people's hearts jump.

The figure of Yang Wentian actually projected from the pupils of the flame!

Baimu Wuling's eyes froze: "Oh? Little Yang Wentian wants to fight me too?!"

The pupils of the flame burst out with shocking murderous aura, and Yang Wentian's voice came out:

"Baimu Wuling, don't go crazy!"

"I have reported this matter to the Huaxia Relics Management Association, and Marshal Tianwu will personally come to handle this matter!"

Hearing this, Baimu Wuling frowned, swung the bloody giant claws, and scratched the flaming eyes!

At the same time, in the Beast Hall.

Yang Wentian, who was casting a spell with his eyes closed, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!

Suddenly, everyone was shocked!

They didn't understand who could actually hurt Yang Wentian!

Yang Wentian calmly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, "I surprised you all."

"It's okay, just now when I was practicing my skills, I was in a hurry for a while, so it's okay."

After speaking, Yang Wentian stood up, winked at Xuanyuanshuang, and said to everyone:

"Everyone is free, I will go to the back hall to rest for a while and return."

After speaking, Yang Wentian came to the back hall.

Xuanyuan Shuang also arrived later.

At this moment, Yang Wentian looked up at the moon, with a sad expression on his brow:

"General Xuanyuan, I don't know if my Demon City can survive this calamity!"

Xuanyuan Shuang murmured: "City Lord Yang asked me to come, I must have something to order."

Yang Wentian smiled wryly and said, "I don't dare to obey the order, it's a request."

"Just now, I didn't hesitate to sacrifice my cultivation base and forcibly broke into the Yunmeng Realm to investigate the situation."

"The person who discovered the witch clan has summoned the hundred-eyed witch spirit, one of the twelve ancestor witches."

"Thinking about it, their goal should be the Yunmeng Ruins at the top of Yunshan Mountain."

"Although I don't know what is the mystery in the Yunmeng Ruins, if the Hundred Eyes Wuling breaks through to the king level, then what awaits the Demon City will be a catastrophe!"

Xuanyuan Shuang frowned upon hearing this: "So?"

Yang Wentian: "So, I have already reported this matter to the Huaxia Relics Management Association, please ask Marshal Tian to handle this matter himself!"

"On the surface, the Huaxia Relics Management Association only manages the relics, but in fact, those twelve sacred beasts who protect the country can be called the first-class masters of our Huaxia Alliance!"

"It's actually the hidden National Security Bureau!"

"However, the authorization level of this seat is limited, so we can only issue Class C applications. When this application is in the hands of the Twelve Heavens Martial Commander, I'm afraid the day lily will be cold!"

Xuanyuan Shuang smiled indifferently when he heard the words: "You want me to directly ask Marshal Tianwu to take action?!"

Yang Wentian's expression changed when he heard the words, and he directly bowed deeply to Xuanyuanshuang!

"This seat represents the three million souls in the capital city, and I implore General Xuanyuan to lend a helping hand!"

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Shuang was startled. Although this Yang Wentian had a deep scheming heart, his loyalty to protect the Demon City was also sincere.

He hurriedly helped Yang Wentian: "Master Yang, what are you doing!"

"The people of the Witch Clan are demons and heretics, and this matter is related to the safety of China. How can I, Xuanyuan Shuang, just sit idly by!"

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Shuang took out his mobile phone and dialed a mysterious number.

At the same time, the realm of Yunmeng, the top of Yunshan Mountain.

The young priest of the Wu Clan asked: "Master Wu Ling, what is the Martial Commander today?"

Hearing this, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of Baimu Wuling: "Tianwushuai is the master of China's Twelve Protectorate Sacred Beasts."

"On the surface, it manages the Huaxia ruins, but in fact it is a very terrifying combat force!"

"Each of them has a strength not weaker than that of a king!"

hiss!

The young priest of the Wu Clan frowned upon hearing this: "Then let's quickly take out the Yin-Yang Magic Orb and return to the Wu Clan!"

Baimu Wuling nodded upon hearing this, and suddenly stretched out bloody sharp claws, grabbing at the black and white crystal nucleus!

boom! ! !

Suddenly, the black and white crystal nucleus exploded with terrifying pressure, and the bloody claws rolled back!

The Baimu Wuling turned pale with fright and retreated hastily.

Buzz~~~

With the black and white crystal nucleus as the center, a gigantic beast figure was immediately outlined!

It was an extremely huge Kun, with a pitch-black body, a snow-white belly, and two huge eyeballs, one black and the other white.

From a distance, the whole body looks like a Tai Chi pattern!

It burst out of the hall, soared into the sky, surrounded by colorful clouds and mist, like a dream.

Immediately, a terrifying coercion enveloped the entire Yunshan Mountain like a mountain!

This monster seems to be very obvious.

That's right, it's the ancestor's bloodline of that blah, blah blah! With yin and yang eyes, you can do that, you know what I mean? !

What? don't know!

Give you a look, experience yourself.