Chapter 119 The Demon Feast Begins, and the People Are Planning

Ye Yang looked up and saw a demon with wild boar fangs and bristles all over his body.

He had a bloody mouth, exposed fangs, and wore a beast armor. When he spoke, his saliva flew everywhere, and the stench was choking.

He rubbed his hands, drooled at Die Wu Hou, stretched out his rough hands like steel, and touched Die Wu Wu Hou's face.

Die Wu Hou didn't take it seriously, as if he didn't see it, and didn't say anything.

He just walked over normally, floating like flying.

But, the next moment.

Countless red flowers bloomed, a touch of blood-red cold light flashed, and the tusk pig head fell to the ground!

The demon, just like that!

There was amazement all around, Die Wu Hou took out a white towel embroidered with yellow butterflies and wiped the sword.

Then he inserted it into the scabbard very normally, as if the sword had never been drawn.

The demons were amazed and quickly retreated.

For fear of angering this killing god.

"The human head banquet has begun! Ignore this killer."

"Everyone knows that he has blood-tear eyes, why provoke this evil star!"

"I just heard that he has the hope of entering the Hidden Dragon List, there is no need to force a dispute with him."

"Tonight, the old man Jiao specially invited the North Sea Spirit Chef to bring a group of tender women to prepare a full-person banquet, and the Great Joy Flesh Donation Bodhisattva and the sitting goddesses will also be recruited as guests."

"That's right, it's too late, and it won't be your turn."

...

Soon the crowd dispersed, and the flesh of this demon was also in a panic. I don't know who took it away for a feast.

In the middle of Jiaolongtan is an ancient hall, surrounded by mist, making it impossible to see the whole picture.

In front of the door is an ancient tree, with a frosty bark and rain-slipping forty circumferences, and it is unusually thick.

In the hall, the demonic aura is lingering, and there are hundreds of people sitting or standing.

Most of them are demons, with terrifying bodies, the largest ones are three feet tall, with blue hair, purple eyes, and indigo complexion.

The petite one, only the size of a fist, wearing a straw hat, was a mountain elf, jumping and hopping on the dining table, calling out in a baby voice.

Ye Yang sat alone at the most remote small table, not attracting much attention.

Those sitting here were all little demons and monsters, and no one paid attention to them.

After a while, a handsome and ethereal crane monster, dressed like a human, stood in the center and said, "The Great Joy Flesh Body Donation Bodhisattva has arrived."

This person was very famous among the demons and monsters. Upon hearing the name of this Bodhisattva, a group of people looked up and looked at him.

After a while, there were bursts of vocal music and loud gongs and drums.

Two teams of strong men and goddesses scattered petals, pulled the copper lotus chariot, and walked into the hall.

The Great Joy Flesh Body Donation Bodhisattva, with layers of fat folded, lay in the chariot, half lying, fat and plump.

In her hand, she held a lady's fan, lightly covering her face, half-exposed.

Her voice was as loud as a man's.

"My fellow Taoists, I am late. Please forgive me."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the venue immediately became lively.

"Bodhisattva, what are you talking about? We just arrived."

"Bodhisattva, I heard that you are going to hold a group unrestricted meeting. I wonder if you can give me, Old Deer, a chance."

"Bodhisattva, are there any celestial maidens or strong men who want to be your guests? I am not picky about meat or vegetables, and I eat both men and women."

...

The Great Joyful Flesh Body Donation Bodhisattva laughed and said charmingly: "I will definitely not let you fellow Taoists down, but I need a strong man with sufficient essence and full kidney water. If he is a weak sheep, I don't want him."

After that, the Great Joyful Flesh Body Donation Bodhisattva sat in the upper seat under the leadership of the White Crane Boy.

After a while, the White Crane Boy shouted again: "The old immortal of the karma path spirit fire is here!"

Suddenly, a pale white cold fire as big as a wheel flew in from outside.

This cold fire turned into a demon holding a sickle, with white hair and pockmarks on his face.

"It's the old ghost of Ye Tu Ling Huo!"

Someone accidentally let it slip and was quickly covered by his companion.

The original body of the old immortal of Ye Tu Ling Huo was a seeker of the Tao. A hundred years after his death, a ball of phosphorus fire was born in his body. After that, he became wise and became an old ghost.

Because of his birth, he hated the word "ghost" and called himself an old immortal.

But when he made a move, he was full of gloomy aura, so outsiders often called him an old ghost.

This old ghost was powerful and also sat at the top.

After a while, another fairy lady riding a magic silkworm flew over and called herself the God Silkworm Tiangu, which seemed to be the style of Nanjiang.

After that, seven or eight old demons came in and sat at the top.

The white-bone flower girl that Ye Yang had seen in the market before was also there, wearing a colorful embroidered long gown for the female role, sitting at the top.

Although his aura was not as good as those old demons, the old man standing beside him, holding a bronze spear and with disheveled hair, was very unusual and terrifying, as if he was ready to devour someone.

The spiritual feast in the field had not yet begun, as if it was still waiting for someone.

About half an incense stick of time, the blood and energy outside the house moved, and four strong men with blood and flesh surging, their lower bodies intact, and their upper bodies bloody and boned, walked in like cattle and horses, pulling a cart.

After a while, the curtain was opened, and a child about seven or eight years old appeared.

The Buddha's light and blood light intertwined all over his body, seemingly childish, but there was a trace of vicissitudes in the corners of his eyes, and a five-colored Buddha wheel slowly rotated behind him.

A string of lime-pickled baby heads hung on his neck, the fur had not faded, the teeth were bared, and the eyes were wide open.

"The great elder of the Blood and Bone Divine Religion has arrived."

Hearing the four words "Blood and Bone Divine Religion", Ye Yang couldn't help but look up and looked at the man in surprise.

They call themselves a religious cult, but in fact, the outside world calls them the Blood and Bone Cult.

This blood and bone cult uses human heads as sacrifices. It is worse than the Red Lantern Club and is a major cancer.

I don’t know how many people were harmed by it.

It is said that the Red Lantern Notice is a branch of it.

The Bai family of the Feitian Sect was bewitched by him. Bai Guyue sacrificed more than 300 relatives in one night and escaped from the Feitian Sect.

The great elder of the Blood and Bone Cult is the highlight of the night. After he arrived, the White Crane Boy immediately said: "The spiritual banquet has begun. Please give King Jiao a few words."

"Is this the same approach in the demon world?"

Ye Yang was a little confused. After a while, there was a dragon snake with a meat bag on his head and a white forehead scarf. He stood up, pretended to be a human, and coughed a few times.

"Comrades, it's really great that you can come to me, old Jiao... it's because of the brilliance of the pomegranates. Just like what those hateful humans said, there is no flower path that has never been swept by visitors. The gate is now open for you. All the heroes have arrived. It can be said that the endless Yangtze River is rolling in, and the endless falling trees are rustling. "

"As the saying goes...people who are not of my race must have different hearts...,"

This old dragon was very wordy and quoted from classics every time he said a sentence. He talked too much and his voice was so slow that no one knew what he was talking about.

After listening for a long time, Ye Yang understood what this person meant, which was to call on all the monsters to jointly attack the human race.

Finally, someone couldn't stand listening anymore. The boy from the Blood and Bone God Cult took over the words and cleared his throat quickly.

"Just now, what Brother Jiao said was not clear. Let me add, everyone, under the banner of righteousness, those human races eat our bodies, refine our spirits, kill demons and refine elixirs, and refine demons for fun. It is really abominable! My blood The Bone God Sect turned away from the human race just because they couldn’t see the appearance of these hypocrites.”

The dragon demon said: "This immortality barrier is left by the legendary demon king of our demon clan, Changsheng Lao. These humans still want to get involved. They are really overbearing! They are just sucking our milk and scolding our mothers."

"Fifteen days later, when the moon is full, several real masters from the Blood Demon Sect and the Qinglian Mo Family will attack the Forbidden Land of Immortality Barrier together. At that time, the real masters of my sect, Blood Sea, will fight against the demon kingdom on the earth - Yitian. The big demons will work together to kill those righteous people, and I hope you brothers can help me."

Ye Yang remained silent, but his brows furrowed unavoidably.

He didn't have any undue prejudice against monsters.

But along the way, I felt a little bit frightened when I saw these demons letting loose, doing whatever they wanted, and maximizing their greed and murderous thoughts.

When the great elder of the Blood and Bone Cult was speaking, he didn't seem to take these small sects seriously. Even in front of them, he didn't even mention them, and even counted them among them. Among the human race.

Even to kill!

It shows that they don't take them seriously enough. If they act together with these monsters, they will undoubtedly seek skin from the tiger.

At this time, the boy from the Blood God Sect above was afraid that the old dragon would continue to speak, so he said, "Today we also invited the Yin and Yang Son Mother Goddess of Motunfufu City, but she did not respond. In this case, we will Let’s have a dinner.”

The Yin and Yang Mother Goddess?

Why are these old demons related to Motun Fucheng, and he doesn't know it yet.

Ye Yang was surprised.

This Demon Devouring Immovable City was transformed into his vest. When did you receive the invitation?

By this time, someone had already served plates of delicacies.

At a glance, it looks like the heads of pigs, cows, horses, sheep, and humans, or the hearts, livers, intestines, and lungs, stained with blood and raw meat.

There are also fat bugs as long as arms, covered in dark sauce, but with two eyes.

There is also a mysterious fruit that looks like a baby and will cry when you touch it with your hand.

It looks chilling!

Ye Yang felt like he had no appetite at all, and felt like he was nauseated.

At the table next to him was a tiger demon. Ye Yang leaned over and saw that the tiger demon was nibbling the delicious food.

Seeing Ye Yang coming over, I thought I was going to compete with him for meat, so I quickly put away the dinner plate and covered it with my sleeves.

Ye Yang brought his share over.

"Brother Tiger, I have a small appetite and I don't eat much. It would be a waste not to eat these things. I might as well give them to you."

After hearing this, the tiger spirit realized that Ye Yang was not trying to compete with him for food.

He quickly wiped the blood on his mouth and took the plate in Ye Yang's hand.

"This is a good thing. You can't see it on weekdays. You are really unlucky!"

He devoured it quickly and devoured it. The gaps between his teeth were filled with pieces of meat. When he raised his head, his mouth was full of meat and his voice was a little hard to hear.

Weng Sheng Weng said angrily: "Looking at your small body, you really can't eat a few pieces of meat. What's in your eyes? Uncle, I am a leopard, not a tiger."

Ye Yang looked at the other person's stretched-out face and secretly wondered if the demon had a good appetite and ate too much, so that he had eaten himself into the shape of a tiger.

He was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Brother Bao, why haven't you heard of the Demon Swallowing the Unmovable City? It's so powerful that even those old demons are willing to wait."