Chapter 493 Suppressing the Gray Lord’s Mansion

"Your perception is really sharp!"

Zhang Yun's mouth twitched, and when he saw the exposure, he did not hesitate and rushed directly into the courtyard.

"court death!"

A deep shout came.

The power of a gray field instantly enveloped the entire mansion, forming a series of gray ropes that latched onto Zhang Yun from all directions.

Zhang Yun glanced at it, and the Seven Immortals Book on his body suddenly emitted a circle of invisible fluctuations.

These ropes came together.

Taking advantage of this gap, he rushed towards the deepest courtyard of the mansion at full speed.

"How dare you break into the Gray Lord's Mansion without permission, I will be punished by..."

Along the way, many people in the Void Refining Stage rushed up.

Before they could finish their words, Zhang Yun slapped them away.

But at the same time, in the deepest courtyard, a large force of gray field also formed a torrent, sweeping towards him like an overwhelming force.

"pause!"

The Book of Seven Immortals appeared in Zhang Yun's hand, and a circle of invisible waves spread out.

The torrent suddenly stopped when it was halfway through, causing the entire area that enveloped the mansion to tremble.

"Um?"

A surprise came from the deepest courtyard.

Zhang Yun quickly entered the yard without giving the other party much time to react.

Locking the location, he kicked open the door of one of the rooms with a "bang" kick.

In the room, a thin old man with a black mole on his eyebrows was sitting on the bed, looking at him who rushed in with disbelief in his eyes.

"court death!!"

But he reacted quickly, his face darkened, and the normal gray Dharma energy in his body was restricted, and an astonishing black demonic energy burst out and swept towards Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun's gifted Demon Emperor's Hand has been opened on his right hand. With a slight lift, all the demonic energy stopped in mid-air.

"this……"

The old man with the black mole was shocked and noticed the demonic energy emerging from Zhang Yun's right arm, and wondered: "Are you a demonic cultivator?"

Before he could think about it, Zhang Yun waved his hand to sweep away the black demonic energy and stepped forward.

He pressed the opponent's Tianling Cap with a 'pop' and planted the heart-pressing and soul-pressing formula package.

The old man with the black mole immediately collapsed on the bed and looked at Zhang Yun in shock and anger, "Who are you!?"

"Let him tell you!"

Zhang Yun directly released Guo Tu.

"Guo... Guo Tu??"

The old man with black mole was shocked when he saw Guo Tu.

Guo Tu was also a little shocked.

He is practicing in the training room of Xianbao Pavilion. What the hell is happening when the Gray Vein Lord appears in front of me suddenly?

"Have a good chat with your pulse master, and I'll take care of the others!"

Zhang Yun said, and immediately left the courtyard.

Guo Tu was left facing the old man with a black mole, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Damn it, he took refuge in Zhang Yun because he was afraid of being chased by the Gray Vein and the Demon-Sealing Sect. Why did Zhang Yun just throw him in front of their vein master?

Is this collusion with their vein master?

At this moment, various thoughts passed through Guo Tu's mind.

"Guo Tu, what's going on?"

But he was soon awakened by the deep shout of the old man with black mole.

Guo Tu was startled. Looking at the somewhat embarrassed old man with black mole, he suddenly understood something and his panic subsided slightly.

Looking at it like this, their pulse master was captured by Zhang Yun!

Thinking about it, even the chief deacon of the Demon Sealing Sect, Cang Deacon, was pressed to the ground and rubbed by Zhang Yun, so it was reasonable for their pulse master to be dealt with.

"Guo Tu, I'm asking you something!!"

Hearing the angry shout of the old man with black mole, Guo Tu calmed down and glanced at the old man with black mole indifferently, "If you want to hear it, please stop making noise, old man!"

"you!!"

The old man with black mole was furious when he heard this.

How dare this guy in front of him talk to him like this?

"If you stare again, the sect master will kill you immediately, believe it or not?"

Guo Tu stared at him.

The old man with the black mole was shaking with anger. How dare this little bastard glare at him?

But after hearing Guo Tu's words, he felt a strange feeling of being restrained by some kind of restriction on his heart and soul. He temporarily restrained his anger and asked in a low voice: "Who is the sect master you just mentioned? "

Seeing that his momentum weakened, Guo Tu breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing his pulse master, he was actually a little frightened. But obviously as he thought, Zhang Yun had already controlled the other party.

Understanding this, he was completely relieved and looked at the old man with black mole coldly: "Who is the sect master? You don't deserve to know, old man!"

"you……"

"You bastard! If you don't want to die, just be honest with me. If you keep chirping, be careful, I will let the sect master control you immediately!"

Guo Tu directly interrupted the angry old man with black mole and groaned.

The old man with the black mole was annoyed by the rebuke, but he didn't dare to get angry.

Seeing his depressed look, Guo Tu felt so happy.

Don't look at it. This person in front of him is his pulse master and his elder. But who does he hate the most?

There is no doubt that it is the other party!

If it weren't for the other party, he wouldn't have become a demon, nor would he have experienced that inhumane transformation...

Since we have the opportunity today, how can we not vent a little?

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Gray Stream City.

The sudden rising movement in the Gray Lord's Mansion also attracted the attention of the Integration Stage Xiaocheng in the city, as well as many Void Refining Stage monks.

At this moment, they were all close to the Gray Lord's Mansion.

But looking at the gray realm of consciousness that enveloped the mansion, they did not rush forward, but gathered around to wait for the result.

In the headquarters of the Luanliu Clan, unless the two black-blooded ones arrive together, the others will not pose much of a threat to the gray-blooded master.

At the moment, maybe someone from some lineage who doesn't know the rules accidentally broke into this place and angered the gray lineage master.

The facts seemed to be as they expected.

The realm that enveloped the mansion was rising fast and falling just as fast.

"Let's go and pay a visit to the Pulse Master!"

Seeing that the realm that enveloped the mansion completely disappeared, a handsome young adult man in the Fusion stage, wearing a gray-gold robe, immediately came forward with many Void Refining stage people.

"Everyone, the Pulse Master is here to invite you!"

As soon as they walked to the door, they saw a person from the Void Refining Stage dressed as Gray Lord Mansion opening the door and making a 'please' gesture to them.

The handsome man in gray gold robe nodded slightly and entered the courtyard without much thought with a lot of cultivation time.

Just as he entered, he found that the 'Grey Lord's Mansion Void Refining Stage' behind him quickly closed the door.

"Um?"

This action made the handsome man in gray and gold robe realize that something was wrong.

"Hello you guys!"

They saw this 'Grey Lord's Mansion Void Refining Stage' turn his head and smile at them, and his appearance changed back to Zhang Yun in white robes.

"You...uh!"

The handsome man in gray and gold robes was about to speak, but his body suddenly softened.

Except for two pure demon cultivators in the Void Refining Stage, the same is true for everyone else in the Void Refining Stage.

The two demon cultivators in the Void Refining Stage reacted immediately and wanted to explode.

Zhang Yun unfolded the Spiritual Tiger Transformation with his left hand, and the Spiritual Tiger Claw more than ten meters long was directly called out.

Knocked these two demon cultivators unconscious on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the handsome man in gray gold robe and others quickly planted the heart-suppressing soul-suppressing formula package for the handsome man in gray gold robe and others who were not feeling well due to the limitation of the Dharma book and had lost most of their strength.

Then he changed his palm back to its original shape, patted it, and said calmly: "Go in and have a good chat with your pulse master!"

After saying this, he disappeared into the courtyard without waiting for their response.

The handsome man in gray and gold robes and others were left with a confused look on their faces.

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