Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 26
"Don't be so eloquent, Si Wenguang, since I'm here, the evidence is solid, I guarantee you have nothing to say."

Wei Tong didn't talk to Si Wenguang at all. He waved his hand, and the disciples behind him immediately surrounded some foundation builders, and the Qi training monk flew out of the giant dragon.

These monks came forward, and in front of everyone, they all told about the evil deeds that Swen Guang and Shandumen had done, one after another, one after another, with beginning and end, cause and effect, there were witnesses and physical evidence, there was nothing wrong with it. There is no room for Si Wenguang to deny it.

As soon as Si Wenguang heard half of it, he knew that the Wei family had come prepared this time, because these tricks of his own could not be gathered in a short while.

"Old man Wei, you've been plotting against me behind your back for a long time, it's useless if you don't come here, if you want to take my land, you still have to see the truth."

Si Wenguang was furious, knowing that today would never be kind, since the Wei family wanted his own life, he had no choice but to strike first.

So Si Wenguang circulated the golden core in his abdomen, and immediately released a substantial light curtain, which first stretched across his body for defense.

Then the phantom of his own life appeared behind him, it was a ring-shaped magic weapon shining with dazzling white light. Swen Guang stretched out his hand, and in the next instant, gray and white flames rushed out towards the battle formation of the Wei family.

This gray-white flame was so powerful that Fang Qingyuan felt an unknown fire burning in his heart when he was far away.

Before the blaze arrives, there is such great power, if it is really imminent, how can I stop it?
Fang Qingyuan groaned secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that what he thought was an easy task would encounter a battle between Jindan bosses.

If it hurts the fish in the pond, there is no way, even if you don't give up, the life-saving talisman will have to be used.

So Fang Qingyuan took out a purple fur talisman and clasped it tightly in his hand, ready to be activated at any time.

"Be careful, this is Yinduguang fireworks, but Si Wenguang's golden core supernatural power. Don't underestimate it. You must stick to your heart and keep the Lingtai clear."

The one who spoke was the liaison monk of the Wei family on Yinbao’s back. The Wei family had been conspiring for a long time, and they had already found out Si Wenguang’s background. Well, otherwise, the death compensation after the war would be too much.

At a critical juncture, a sound of "Arise!" resounded in Fang Qingyuan's mind like the sound of heaven, and then the eighteen small flags held by disciples of the She family on Yinbao's back released their spiritual power and connected with each other.

A "Six Ding Liu Jia Liu Mao Town Demon Formation" was instantly activated by the disciples of the She family, covering Yin Bao's whole body, blocking the first wave of Swen Guang's impact.

The She family was recruited to fight, so naturally they would not take any cards. This set of "Liu Ding Liu Jia Liu Mao Town Demon Formation" was their bottom line.

But the ring-shaped flames emitted by Si Wenguang are obviously not so easy to block. The aura formed by the "Liu Ding Liu Jia Liu Mao Town Demon Array" collided with the gray flames in the air, obliterating each other a lot in an instant. After being hit by this blow, the gray-white flame was visibly thinner.

Fang Qingyuan's side is not bad, there are some unsuspecting camel ray teams, in front of the gray flame suddenly emitted by Swen Guang, they all fell to the ground without saying a word, and fell to the ground together with the camel ray monster.

Seeing his team suffered heavy losses, Wei Tong was furious. He sacrificed the measuring ruler, released a sky full of clear light, resisting the gray flame of Swen Guang, and said in a hateful voice:

"Old thief Sven, dare to sneak attack?"

Hearing Wei Tong's question, Si Wenguang sarcastically said:
"Since you've come to Baishan, why are you still talking about this, Mr. Wei, come and have a game with your grandfather."

At this time, before Wei Tong could respond, a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment stood up and said:
"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer! If you want to fight with Brother Wei, you must pass me, Huo Hu, first."

Seeing Huo Hu, Si Wenguang was annoyed. When would a foundation-building monk dare to be right with a Jindan monk? I, Si Wenguang, have fallen to this point and let a foundation-building monk humiliate me.

After reading this, Si Wenguang felt ruthless in his heart, and he must crush the bug to death.

Looking at Si Wenguang's eyes, Wei Tong felt a sense of cruelty and ferocity. He didn't talk nonsense. After nodding to Huo Hu, Huo Hu turned around and rode on the flaming tiger behind him, and walked towards Si Wenguang. Run away in the air.

One person and one tiger, when they first ran, there was no sound. Huo Hu's colorful black and yellow hakama was illuminated by the flames of the flaming tiger below him, like a flowing black shadow.

But if you look closely, you can see that there is contained and flowing on the black shadow, this layer of dim light, with a liquid red glow, is like magma deep in the ground, flowing slowly and accumulating strength.

In the end, Huo Hu's speed became faster and faster, and finally, like a thunderbolt, he plunged headlong in front of Swen Guang.

Like a sky fire hitting a rotten tree, it instantly exploded the thick light curtain around Si Wenguang.

Feeling the impact, Si Wenguang's face changed suddenly. He didn't have time to think about it, and with a long roar, the light curtain burst, and a gray-white flame ignited, quickly spreading towards Huo Hu's body.

The gray flame was burning fiercely. Huo Hu was close at hand, but he couldn't feel any temperature. Seeing that the gray flame was about to touch his body, the red light on Huo Hu's body was flickering, one after another ring flame burst out.

The ring-shaped flame came first, and collided with the gray flame in the air, obliterating each other a lot in an instant.

The gray-white flame seemed to have intelligence. Under the damage, it retreated to the rear, trying to condense into shape.

But Huo Hu didn't want to do what he wanted, he turned around, and the flaming tiger's tail, which was like a steel whip, was drawn towards him with the flame.

The gray-white flame had no substance, but when it was drawn by the tiger's tail, it felt like it had been hit hard.

And the tail of the Raging Flame Tiger was also stained with some gray flames, but the gray flames were attached, but the tiger tail did not show any signs of being burned, but a layer of black spots appeared instead, not like fire, but like poison.

Huo Hu looked intently, what kind of flame is that gray flame?
It is clearly composed of countless translucent insect scales, and a distorted human face emerges from the body of each insect scale.

The expressions on the faces of all the people were distorted, or they were resentful, or hated, or crazy.

It's like gathering all the negative tastes in the world, looking around, I can't find a little bit of beauty and hope.

Although the faces were distorted, Huo Hu was surprised to find that these faces belonged to the same person.

Before Huo Hu could think about it, something happened, all the faces among the insects suddenly stared at Huo Hu, and howled loudly.

Huo Hu couldn't hear the sound, but evil thoughts that shook his soul penetrated through.

In an instant, the corners of Huo Hu's mouth, nose, and eyes were filled with blood, and his mind was like a paste that was about to boil, and he couldn't control himself in a daze.

Huo Hu, who was about to be wiped out in the frenzy of evil thoughts, suddenly let out his voice at this moment, and at the same time, the tiger under his seat also roared at the place where the insects and scales gathered.

The sound wave formed by one person and one tiger was fan-shaped, bursting in the air, with red sparks, like a frenzy hitting the shore, sweeping out, the first to bear the brunt was the layer of gray flames in the air, which did not last even half a breath, and then was annihilated.

Afterwards, the roar of the rumbling tiger still rolled over, stirring up the wind and clouds, surging like the sea.

(End of this chapter)