Chapter 964: The Man Behind the Pot
It was a night that was not peaceful.
The dead clansmen in Tianquan Town are nothing to the Tengu clan, and they have nothing to do with the words "hurt muscles and bones". The gap between the hundredth clan and the one hundred and one clan is huge, and there is one more golden immortal, so even if there is a fall of the heavenly immortal, the ranking of the tengu clan will not change.
This also led to their ignorance of the changes in Tianquan Town before.
But now, things are different.
Inuyama.
Since Lin Fei hit the mountain gate, this place has changed a lot. Although a new canine clan moved in, the white bone palace was missing from the mountain. The original flourishing elixir was also gone, the prohibition was broken, and the stone steps were full of traces of destruction from top to bottom.
Sword marks tore the stone steps apart, crisscrossing them, and the eyes were devastated. The soil is even more potholed, and there are traces left by the spirit tree after it was pulled out everywhere, and even the spiritual soil has not been left, and it has been dug full of holes.
Obviously, it is the "masterpiece" of Lin Fei and Lao Pengwang.
With the faint sound of singing, black clouds were layered on top of each other, obscuring the starlight and moonlight, and the sky and earth were gloomy.
The song was cold and ethereal, as if countless female ghosts were crying, which made the listeners creepy. Just by listening to it, it is enough to conjure up the whispers of countless ghosts in the ears, and even make people insane and filled with endless fear.
In the frightened and panicked emotions of countless dog clans, there was a black light shining between heaven and earth.
It was a kobold human being, with huge wings spread out behind it. He was covered in black hair, smooth as satin, even on his wings. The dog's face had no expression, but it still looked extremely hideous and ferocious, similar to the Tibetan mastiff.
"Mastiff King!" a canine monk recognized the identity of the comer, and exclaimed in an instant.
"Meet the Mastiff King!" all the monks on Inuyama knelt on the ground, prostrate deeply, and trembled uncontrollably.
One of the three Golden Immortal powerhouses of the Tengu Clan, second only to the existence of the Ancestor and the Sect, he is revered as the Heavenly Mastiff King!
"Who killed your ancestors?" The heavenly mastiff's ** voice was extremely cold, like thunder resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking people's qi and blood, and hurting eardrums.
The ranking of the dog clan has fallen too outrageously, and the fall of the ancestor and the ancestor is inevitable, which can be seen at a glance.
Even the other Immortal Realm cultivators should have fallen a lot.
It was precisely because of this speculation that the Mastiff King came to take a look.
Although the dog clan is insignificant, in the eyes of the Tengu clan, where is this slaughtering the dog clan?
The vassals of the top 100 races in the flood desolation also dare to move, don't they really know how to write dead words?
"It's... We don't know!" a canine monk hurriedly spoke, "We just moved here, and we don't know anything about what is happening here!"
The Heavenly Mastiff King sneered, and there was a tyrannical killing intent in his chest: "The dog mountain has been slaughtered, and Tianquan Town, as the nearest territory of the Heavenly Dog Clan, has not reacted at all?"
This is a remiss of duty!
The canine monk immediately said, "It may be that the incident happened suddenly, and Tianquan Town has not received the slightest news. We've already had people go to tell Lord Gou Shen!"
"No need! Now that this king has arrived, let's see who is so bold! If you dare to bully my Tengu clan, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will not be able to protect him!"
"Boom—"
The space in mid-air was distorted, and a scene was revealed.
The monks of the dog clan were about to pat themselves on the back and praise the Mastiff King's supernatural powers, but as soon as they saw the picture, they were dumbfounded!
It was a deep, condensed blood-colored mist that shrouded the entire retrospective image. Not only can't you see any of the scenes, but even the picture is distorted.
"Blood Luck!" The Heavenly Mastiff King's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't expect things to be so tricky.
This is the gift of multiple heavenly ways, and it is the embodiment of the blessings of heavenly daos, which is enough to shield his retrospective perception!
If Haotian didn't have this grace back then, he was afraid that if he didn't wait for his rise, he would have been killed thousands of times by the powerhouses of all races.
Feeling the fury of the Mastiff King, which seemed to be about to explode at any time, the dog clan trembled and did not dare to come out.
The Heavenly Mastiff King stared at the blood-shrouded picture in front of him, and his face became more and more gloomy, as if he was going to kill someone to vent his anger in the next moment.
As a veteran powerhouse of all races, he knew that such things had happened in history - such as Haotian.
As long as everything about him cannot be perceived retrospectively.
But just as he was about to erase the backtracking picture, he saw the blood-colored mist dissipate instantly.
Immediately after, a silver roc flew out. This Dapeng looked beautiful, laughed wildly, and shouted in his mouth: "Get rich, get rich!"
The eyes of the canine monks were about to pop out, and their expressions were very exciting, looking at the "show" of King Lao Peng.
King Lao Peng wantonly ransacked everything on the dog mountain, and even looked satisfied: "Tsk, I don't know how the meat of the dog clan tastes." You can try it tonight and see what it's like to take the dog clan shabu shabu. ”
It seems that the harath is about to flow down.
The faces of the dog clan suddenly turned green, and the Mastiff King gritted his teeth even more, looking like he was eager to break his body into pieces.
Behind is the picture of Lao Peng Wang lying comfortably on the grass, gnawing on the spirit fruit, leisurely crossing Erlang's legs, and humming a little song in his mouth.
The Mastiff King was furious!
"It's too arrogant, it's too presumptuous!
"Slaughtering the dog mountain up and down, you dare to stay so leisurely!"
This is the voice of the canine clan, all of whom are secretly scolding their mothers, eager to tear King Lao Peng to pieces. It's just that they just dare to be angry and dare not speak - after all, the other party is the Peng clan!
The Flood Wilderness is ranked seventy-seventh, and even the Tengu Clan can't compare to it!
"Okay, good you Peng!" the Heavenly Mastiff King laughed angrily, feeling his chest burning. "A hybrid Dapeng in the realm of human immortals, and he dares to bully my Tengu clan?"
"You'd better not let me touch you, or you'll be destroyed!"
He seemed to be full of momentum, but he erased the picture in front of him, and he had no intention of tracking it down, which made the hearts of the dogs cold.
To put it bluntly, it's just two sentences to support the scene.
Is it worth it to go to war with the Peng for the sake of a group of lowly vassal races.
"Let's negotiate with the Peng clan first and see their attitude. The Mastiff King thought so.
Far away in the north of the town.
"Ahh
Lao Peng Wang sneezed for no reason, and felt a palpitation and uneasiness for no reason.
"There's no reason, the Immortal Monk still catches a cold?"
He muttered to himself, wondering for a moment.