no, I can not!
There are many great musicians in the world, so why must they be divine musicians
What's more, even the Kagura masters back then have never heard of anyone who can cultivate both demons and spirits.
Perhaps, it's just a powerful musician with unknown supernatural powers!
After all, the majestic princess of the demon clan, and several other senior brothers with extraordinary means from Xiaoyaomen, so it's no big deal if they are a little against the sky, right
Just as the spiritual practitioners were thinking wildly, the war finally came to an end.
Wu Zhuang, Yan Yue, and Wu Jie had been subdued by Si Tiancheng, Yun Ruohan and the others, unable to move.
In the corner of Tianmei Temple, there is a small isolated space.
With a gloomy face, Wen Zhe stared at the seven members of Xiaoyaomen who were surrounded by Lingxiu and Moxiu, with extreme anger and unwillingness in his eyes.
Failed!
He has been dormant for thousands of years, and the plan he thought was foolproof has failed like this.
Although Jun Shitian and Di Ming Jue are likely to be doomed.
But these people in Tianmei Temple are safe and sound, which means that the demon clan will not fall apart, and the demon cultivator and spiritual cultivator will not form a death feud.
On the contrary, after this battle, the reputation of the demon princess Jun Muyan has completely reached its peak.
She can completely replace Jun Shitian and become the leader of the demon clan.
Coupled with the gratitude and admiration of spiritual cultivation and magic cultivation obtained by Xiaoyaomen, who was born out of nowhere.
As a result, not only did the master's plan fail to be implemented smoothly, but there were even more obstacles.
And as the implementer of this plan, he messed up such an important plan and exposed his identity. He couldn't even think about the punishment he would receive after returning to his master.
Wen Zhe gritted his teeth and hated the Xiaoyaomen seven in his heart.
All of them!
It was they who destroyed his plan and made him face such a dilemma!
"My lord, if you don't leave, I'm afraid the Tianmei Palace won't be able to trap them, and we won't be able to hide our tracks!"
Anxious voices from his subordinates came from beside him.
Although Tianmei Temple is now the mustard space controlled by Wen Zhe.
But this mustard space originally belonged to Mozun Junshitian.
Wen Zhe only used the [Lovesickness Curse] to temporarily control this mustard space.
But this kind of control is limited after all, and it will consume a lot of magic energy.
Especially Wen Zhe is now eroded by the [Blood Transformation Curse], and the magic energy in his body is exhausted.
He has gradually lost control over [Tianmei Temple].
If you don't leave at this moment, even this small hidden space will be discovered.
At that time, they will inevitably become the target of public criticism and cannot escape.
Wen Zhe took a deep breath. Although he was unwilling, he had to accept his failure.
The hands slowly form curse marks.
At the same time, a [Black Curse Talisman] floated out from his arms.
This is his last resort, able to teleport them to a safe place quickly.
However, the next moment, there was a mocking laugh in Wen Zhe's ear.
"You still want to escape at a time like this? Wen Zhe, do you think you can escape?"
Wen Zhe opened his eyes suddenly, and watched the [Black Curse Talisman] burning in front of his eyes, which suddenly stopped in the air.
Immediately afterwards, a hand grabbed the still [Black Curse Talisman] from mid-air, and quickly tore it into pieces.
The stop of the teleportation meant that Wen Zhe's last escape route was blocked.
Wen Zhe met Han Ye's mocking eyes, "Little mouse in the gutter, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."