The four hundred and fortieth chapter is about to come
In front of the cave of the Yin family, people were coming and going. Except for the few remaining disciples of Yin Wushi, the rest of the Yin forces were all gathering in front of the cave of Yin Wushi.
Inside Yan Xingyundong Mansion, it was also more lively than before, and the momentum stirred up by the Yan faction's forces was even greater than that of Yin Wushi.
This scene was unprecedented in the Black Demon Kingdom. It made people panic for a while, and all kinds of speculations were floating in the dark. Those who were interested listened to it and took it to heart.
There are many secret lines and spies left by other forces in the Black Demon Country. At this moment, these people have all taken action, collecting intelligence from various channels at their disposal, and passing the information they collected to the master's house in a covert manner.
As the news came back and forth, the situation in the entire miserable land was like a gradually tightening net, and the storm was about to come.
At this moment, in the main hall of Yan Xingyun Cave Mansion, which is regarded as the center of the whirlpool, the leaders of all the Yan faction forces gathered here, arranged their seats according to their different status, and sat down respectively.
Sitting at the top and surrounded by a crowd was naturally Yan Xingyun, the leader of the Yan clan.
And the person who is half a seat away from him, but whose status is not lower than him, is the first military advisor of the Yan family, who assisted Yan Xingyun from a small money-maker in the Black Demon Kingdom to the divine monk who he is today.'
Moggallana'.
It is said that this divine monk has no physical body and relies solely on his spiritual practice. Even in the land of suffering, his cultivation is extremely advanced, which shows that his methods are high and his abilities are strong.
The holy monk was sitting upright, with his hands clasped together and his eyes slightly closed, as if he could fall into concentration at any time, forgetting both things and myself.
He ignored the atmosphere in the main hall and became detached.
In the main hall, the atmosphere was tense, especially that of Yan Xingyun, who was sitting at the top. His face was even more gloomy, and his eyes kept scanning Moggallana's body, implying resentment.
"You, tell everyone about the newly received news." Yan Xingyun gestured to the boy waiting beside him.
The boy was stared at by a group of demon giants and was so frightened that he trembled with fear. However, he did not dare to disobey his master's will. He stood up and said tremblingly: "Yesterday, yesterday..."
"It's so unreasonable for you to learn a tongue, how can you use it?!" Before the boy finished speaking, Yan Xingyun directly released a ray of sword light, and with one sweep of the sword, the boy's body was torn apart.
At this time, billowing black smoke suddenly poured out from the mural behind Yan Xingyun, transforming into five ferocious ghost dragons that devoured the boy's flesh and blood without leaving even a drop of blood.
At the same time, a shadow floated out from the jade turtle footstool under his feet, directly wrapped around the boy's soul floating in the air, and dragged it into the jade turtle.
The accident happened suddenly, but the faces of the demons remained unchanged. Someone smiled strangely and said: "Zaifu has now refined the five ghost dragons. It is really gratifying and congratulatory for the great wish shadow to have such cultivation!"
Everyone else smiled and congratulated Yan Xingyun, and their laughter made people feel chilled in their hearts.
They were born in the Dark Demonic Kingdom, and they had countless lives on their hands. At this moment, it was just a boy who died in front of the hall. What should be surprising? Could it be that there were too few boys to eat at home?
Yan Xingyun smiled gloomily and said, "Now is not the time to joke around with you, I have something important to say."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the house was silent, and no one joked with Yan Xingyun anymore.
Seeing this, he nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Yesterday, we sent to Hanze to rob the Murosu Ice Magic Mountain. The fleshy body knew about it in advance, and actually sent people there."
"Could it be that the old demon Sheng Rui can still be defeated by that Bodhisattva's physical body?" someone answered and asked.
These demons just don't understand the rules. Even though they are overawed by their strength, they are somewhat ignorant of their eyes. Yan Xingyun's words were interrupted and he was a little unhappy. He looked at the speaker and saw that the other person was an unruly person.
The displeasure in the heart of the old demon in the dirty realm has slightly subsided.
If this was a junior in the Lian Gang realm, he would be killed on the spot just like killing a child.
He hummed and said: "I can't understand it either. At that time, the monk said that the physical body was not very strong. Although it had some power, it could never be compared with us.
How could it be that now that I had dispatched such a strong hand as Sheng Rui, I got caught in the act and was captured by the Bodhisattva's body?
Now even my son and Shanyang have suffered!"
Yan Xingyun's words were somewhat questioning. When the demons saw him asking questions, they all fell silent with unclear expressions, wanting to see how this situation would develop.
"The Bodhisattva's physical body has a subordinate who seems to have been consecrated as a god and gained authority. He transformed Yin Tianzheng's spirit and turned him into their thug.
In this case, there is Ying Yuanqing, a person who is very familiar with Shanyang. It is naturally quite simple for the two of them to join forces to deal with the three Sheng Rui.
After all, among the three, Sheng Rui, who has the highest level of cultivation, is only in the realm of Immortality." Moggallana showed no sadness or joy in his expression, and slowly explained the reason.
But although this statement is true, it can never calm Yan Xingyun's anger.
He has considered this many times and is about to take this opportunity to attack Moggallian and force him out of the center of power of the Yan family!
He immediately said: "Do you think that there are True Body Realm cultivators everywhere, but even in our lineage, there are only five True Body Realm experts in total!
Any true body cultivator is a treasure of our lineage. In the past, one of Yin Tianzheng was consumed. Now if one after another is thrown into Hanze, who will hold up the backbone of our Yan family's power in the future?
We always have to talk about how the Bodhisattva's physical body is, and when has the Bodhisattva shown his spirit and given us any benefits?"
"That's what you thought." After listening to what Yan Xingyun said, Moggallana looked stunned. Then he looked at Yan Xingyun and said with a half-smile, "Don't mention other people. The Bodhisattva really didn't give you anything.
Good news?
If I had not given you any benefits, how could you have grown from a small money-maker to the prime minister of the Five Ultimate Forces today? Under one person, above ten thousand people?"
Moggallāna did not have any angry emotions, he just discussed the matter.
However, the more he discussed matters like this, the more humiliated Yan Xingyun felt. Before Moggallana could finish speaking, his expression twisted and he directly made a seal. Five ghost dragons roared up and charged towards Moggallana.
Bite away!
"Moo!"
Five ghost dragons roared in, and black smoke filled the main hall.
Moggallana, who was wrapped in black smoke, looked calm, clasped his hands together, and uttered mantras. Layers of white light overflowed from his body, turning into countless pairs of clasped Buddha hands. He actually caught all five ghost dragons and wanted to kill them.
They were refined on the spot!
The white light was dyed layer by layer, and in an instant, half of the five ghost dragons were refined, wailing loudly!
When Yan Xingyun saw this, he was very shocked. He immediately ran the Demon Transformation Sutra, and the five ghost dragons were also imbued with white light. In an instant, they were of the same quality as the white light emitted by Moggallana. The two merged with each other, but no one was left.
Who can be refined?
The five 'white dragons' instantly retracted into the mural behind Yan Xingyun.