Chapter 591: The Drums of War Gather (Text)
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Wu Yan stared at it for a long time, and suddenly felt that the mana operation in the Purple Mansion Dantian was already a little uncomfortable, and he came back to his senses and quickly withdrew the divine light of his eyes.
After retracting the divine light, Wu Yan didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, patted the storage bag, took out two pills of Buyuan Pill and swallowed it, his body sank into the floating soil under his feet without hesitation, and sank into the depths of Baizhang in an instant, collecting all his mental breath, running the Five Elements Sword Technique, and recovering.
Under such a deep layer of rocky soil, the demonic sound of the demon god could not have any effect on him, so he could cultivate and recover his mana in peace.
If it is on that, it is not said that it is cultivation, just the slightest gap in the mind may give the demon god a chance to take advantage of. He can see that this ancient demon god is indeed extremely powerful, if it weren't for the fact that the power of his magic sound was limited to the range of thousands of miles of the demon qi cloud pillar, I am afraid that this group of monks who have appeared in the Dragon Palace Water Mansion now, except for those who have cultivated to the level of the god king, do not even need this demon god to take action, just the power of his magic sound, can make these low cultivation of the sea and water tribe influence of the mind lost, crazy and collapsed.
After snooping for nearly an hour with purple eyes and blue eyes, Wu Yan had basically checked the inside and outside of the Black Dragon Palace. It's a pity that with his current dantian mana, if he uses the purple pupil and blue eyes divine light to spy on the surroundings, it can only support about an hour, and if he releases this kind of purple pupil and blue eyes divine light that can break the illusion of a qiē demon, he can only cast it twice at most, and if he 'excites' four divine lights, the mana in his body will be consumed.
If you can break through the realm and condense the sword intent primordial infant, this situation will naturally be greatly improved.
When he had just cast his purple eyes and blue eyes, he noticed a phenomenon that made him feel quite excited. Even with the power of the demon god, he couldn't even sense the prying eyes of his divine light. This is a testament to the power of this divine light.
The last time he used this divine light in Hunting Sea City, he shattered the flaws in Yan Zong's Dayan Killing Sword Intent, causing it to self-destruct and die, and there were also a few Immortal Ancestors of the Transformation Stage who were watching the battle at that time, but no one saw the mystery in it.
It seems that this purple pupil and blue eye divine light is indeed worthy of being a divine eye and spiritual power that is even more powerful than the destruction of the law.
An hour later, Wu Yan felt that the two high-level pills of the Yuan Replenishing Pill that he had just swallowed had all dissolved, turning into mana and flowing into the dantian, and the mana that had just been consumed in the dantian was all restored and replenished at this time, and when he opened his eyes, he felt it in.
After a while, Wu Yan suddenly felt that the black dragon scales he had refined in the green cow bag moved, and his mind moved, and the black dragon scales appeared in his palm.
A faint voice came from the black dragon scales. Wu Yan's heart moved slightly, and he quietly peeked into the sound.
The sound that escaped from the black dragon scales gathered together, and it turned out to be the strategy of the three clans' kings, Tong Guò, how to resist the enemy.
Although Wu Yan had mastered the method of refining the black dragon scales, it was just that the time he had obtained the method of sacrifice and refining from Yuan Yu was too short, and he had not had time to complete the successful refining, so the voice escaping from the black dragon scales at this time was extremely weak, if it weren't for Wu Yan's divine consciousness cultivation to be extremely powerful, he wouldn't even be able to distinguish the content of their conversation.
Wu Yan didn't dare to make any distractions, and listened extremely carefully.
After a few moments, the faint sound escaping from the black dragon scales gradually disappeared until it fell silent again, and there was no longer any 'wave' movement.
Wu Yan didn't rush to put away the black dragon scales, but held them in his palm, closed his eyes, and sensed them carefully, and after a while, he fell into deep thought.
At this time, the monks of the three clans outside had already agreed to launch a forcible attack after an hour. This hour is just a buffer time. The demon god manifested in the form of a demon just now, which had already dealt a great blow to the minds of the handsome monks of the three clans outside, and if it was not buffered and eliminated, it would definitely cause great obstacles to the attack behind.
But if we continue to wait and see, I am afraid that the longer the delay, the greater the inner troubles of these handsome monks, and the more their courage will be diminished. For the three tribes, it is even more disadvantageous.
The kings of the three clans already had a plan from the divine power that the demon god 'revealed' just now. There is no shortcut to this battle at all, except to use the absolute superiority in numbers, forcibly kill those demon soldiers and demon generals, kill them all, and then besiege the demon god and the three demon kings with the advantage of numbers, there is no other way.
The longer the delay, the more the fighting spirit will be consumed.
Shen 'Yin' thought for a long time, and Wu Yan already had a plan in his heart. Previously, the three clans gathered and formed an alliance, and the content of the divine thoughts of Yuan Xuan, Bai Biao, and Xie Xiu was all spied on by his trace of divine sense.
At this time, Wu Yan was already disappointed in the Yuan Shen King. The Yuan Shen King obviously used him as a pawn for the key to the success or failure of his capture of the Dragon Palace, even if there was a Heavenly Dao Blood Oath Agreement, if he really did what he had agreed before, the final outcome would definitely be abandoned by the Sea Clan, fall into the hands of the Tiger Jiao Clan, and be humiliated.
Since the Yuan Shen God King is unkind and treacherous first, then he should not blame him Wu Yan for being unrighteous and want to profit from it.
It's a pity that in this Dragon Palace Water Mansion, Wu Yan's strength is weak, and he can't compete with the three clans at all. For today's plan, only after infiltrating the Black Dragon Palace, he directly used the Qingniu Golden Order in his hand to escape into the Bagua Town Yuan Palace, and temporarily avoided the disputes between these sea tribes and water tribes.
As for the treasures in the treasure house of the Dragon Palace, they can only wait for the war between the three clans and the Demon Clan of the Chi Family to become clear in the Dragon Palace Water Mansion.
However, Wu Yan would not give someone a handle to destroy the Heavenly Dao Blood Oath Agreement first. After all, this is limited by the Heavenly Dao, if it is wantonly destroyed, there will be a great obstacle for him to condense the sword intent Yuan Infant in the future, and even the inner demon that can devour the Yuan Infant is unknown.
He secretly sneered a few times, his face gradually calmed down, and the whole person became like a pool of water in an ancient well.
After lurking underground for nearly an hour, he faintly heard rumbling war drums and shouts of killing from above, and Wu Yan quietly escaped from the ground and looked in the direction of the Black Dragon Palace.
But I saw that on the four sides of the demonic cloud pillar, there were several great commanders of the monks of the three clans, stepping on different styles of chariots under their feet, holding huge drumsticks high, and beating the huge war drums on the chariot.
With the thunderous sound of war drums, a group of monks of the three clans in bright armor, waving various blood-colored battle flags, poured out from the 'door' at the rear of the chariot in the direction of the demonic cloud pillar, and rushed towards the direction of the Black Dragon Hall below with murderous aura stepping on the black 'colored' demon cloud channel that erupted from the chariot.
The dignified battlefield killing aura was very different from the ordinary murderous aura, and Wu Yan, who had seen the scene of the monk battle for the first time, was slightly stunned.
That kind of momentum was very different from any battle scene he usually saw.
I can't say why, Wu Yan actually had an epiphany at this moment. The three clans of the soldiers of that team, holding high the divine weapons, rushed to the battlefield in front of the Dragon Palace Temple with murderous aura, this indomitable qi actually condensed into a general trend that seemed to be nothing!
"Killing Mood! This is definitely the general trend of Killing Mood!"
Wu Yan exclaimed in his heart, and finally realized what this condensed general trend was.
Only the killing spirit can condense the general trend of killing artistic conception. However, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary low-level cultivators to condense the general trend of killing artistic conception.
There are thousands of soldiers here, and in the 'chest' cavity of each soldier, a killing aura is bred, and thousands of killing qi are condensed together, and they can indeed be condensed into a killing artistic conception.
It's a pity that the general trend of the killing artistic conception condensed by these warriors of the three clans in front of him is too weak, and it belongs to the natural convergence of many killing qi condensed together, not spontaneously perceived, and its power is very different from the real killing artistic conception.
If the commander of these soldiers comprehends the artistic conception of killing, he can definitely condense this artistic conception of killing into an invincible way of killing.
The commanders of all ethnic groups who beat the war drums one by one, obviously no one comprehended this kind of killing artistic conception, so the power of this kind of killing artistic conception condensed by the soldiers of all ethnic groups could not be completely 'excited'.
However, even so, the soldiers of all ethnic groups who kept rushing out of the chariots also visually formed an extremely spectacular war scene, which made Wu Yan, who was hiding in the distance to watch the battle, can't help but shake his heart and blood involuntarily.
was stabbed by the rumbling war drums, Wu Yan almost couldn't control himself to turn into a big demon, sacrifice the magic weapon god treasure to destroy the immortal sword, and also rushed into the battlefield!
Fortunately, Wu Yan's heart was firm in his cultivation, and he suppressed the restless and violent feelings in his heart in time.
For the first time in his life, Wu Yan realized the horror of war!
This is different from the restlessness and rage caused by simple killing, this is a kind of blood and 'passion' that bursts out from the bones driven by the sound of the war drums.
Unconsciously, Wu Yan suddenly felt that he had made a little progress in the comprehension of sword intent. He gradually 'touched' the origin of the killing sword intent. It's a pity that because he can't feel the general trend of the killing artistic conception in the depths, his perception can only stay on the surface and cannot go deeper.
In the moment of Wu Yan's epiphany, in the pillar of demonic qi, a battle phalanx had gradually appeared in front of him.
At the first glance when Wu Yan saw the appearance of this battle phalanx, he couldn't help but 'pump' a breath of cold air, his mind 'pumped' tightly, and he looked at it carefully.
The number of people in this battle phalanx is not very large, and if you count it carefully, it is only about 200 people.
It's just that these 200 people are not ordinary soldiers, let alone ordinary monks. These 200 people, all of them are more than three feet tall, with two horns on their heads, two wings on their backs, and nine toes on their feet.
These big demons of the Chi family are as calm as a mountain at this time. They were uniformly dressed, wearing jet-black animal skin 'trousers' on their lower bodies, 'fine' red on their upper bodies, wearing dark red 'color' robes, and holding huge jet-black steel fork spears more than five feet long in their hands. In the animal skin pouch behind the back, dozens of jet-black war spears several zhang long were obliquely 'inserted', making it look quite strange.
The phalanx of the two hundred Great Demons of the Chi Family spread out directly south of the Black Dragon Palace, and it actually formed a huge killing trend like a mountain! This killing momentum is not known how many times stronger than these three clan soldiers who just rushed out of the chariot—— 32523+dsuaahhh+24475996->