Demon Peng's words made the identity of the future person a certainty.

Ling Qunshan did not respond.

With his appearance, the mountain peaks in the south seemed to have become dry graves, silent under his figure.

At this moment, this super being whose name Tang Zhi had never heard of, but who was unknown to everyone in the upper echelons of the royal family, appeared here.

After five thousand years of assimilation, there are not many members of the Soochow Rebellion Party today. Investigations by the Dynasty Security Department and the Military Intelligence Department show that there are no more than thirty people left at most. However, in the contemporary era, a Ling Qunshan suddenly appeared out of nowhere, so the Dynasty only

We have never relaxed our vigilance against this chaotic party.

Also because he made the Dynasty Magician Association estimate the strength of at least the top ten of the dynasty, this seemingly small figure is not inferior to the tall and towering giant Luo Ling in terms of momentum, let alone the number of supporting troops.

One hundred thousand demon bird king, Mo Peng.

Three legs.

Standing tall.

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Tang Zhi's throat, which was already dry, suddenly became so dry that it almost burst.

After the mountains appeared, the air quickly became quiet. The demon peng was silent, Wu Yimeng was silent, and the earthly evil spirit who was so good at holding up the sky with his fists was silent as well. It seemed as if he was waiting for someone.

The three hills were occupied by powerful men from three parties, all coming for the source of the black dragon, and the village that happened to be located here and the black dragon on the hill in the middle became the chessboard under their feet.

It's just that Tang Zhi is not sure how they will play this game.

In the houses on this chessboard, almost all the people were hiding in the corners of the houses, some were buried under the covers, and some hid in the closets with their wives and children.

They could feel the breath that was almost suffocating them, but they didn't know who the visitor was. They only knew that no matter what the identities of these figures were, it would not affect their precarious situation.

Tang Zhi and Yue Yi'er stood silently amidst the pressure of a group of bird kings and demon rocs. The two human figures were incompatible with them and extremely abrupt. The more silent the surroundings were, the more Tang Zhi felt a heavy pressure. The pressure did not come from

Not for myself, but for the safety of my hometown.

Tang Zhi swallowed, but he knew that there was no point in being nervous or worried. He was no longer the innocent boy he was last year, so he quickly regained his composure.

Yue Yi'er noticed Yunpeng holding her and Tang Zhi hostage, and her gaze became serious. Then she discovered that the three parties were obviously coming towards the Black Dragon Source. For some reason, they had no intention of seizing the Dragon Source at this moment.

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"Why haven't they done anything yet?"

This was also the question in Tang Zhi's mind. He raised his head and looked towards the north, vaguely feeling the approaching auras.

Tang Zhi's brows raised slightly, and his heart, which was crushed by these three terrifying beings and couldn't breathe, finally let out a long breath.

"Because they are still waiting for someone."

"Now, people are here."

Yue Yier raised her head.

In the sky to the north, a white line suddenly appeared. The white dots in the white line were rising and falling, so that the entire white line seemed to be constantly oscillating, as if looking sideways at Spring Lake in the past.

There is also a small red dot in the middle of the white line, which looks like the blush on the beauty's teeth line accidentally.

Once you fly closer, you can see that the white dots are huge wooden kites flying with their wings spread!

The dynasty has always had non-monster-type standard flying weapons, but due to technical reasons and its performance and cost cannot match those of monsters, it has never been put on the market and has even been on the verge of elimination.

However, the impact of today's industry is also constantly pushing this type of traditional magic instruments onto the stage of history, and practitioners have also begun to respond in terms of tools.

... There are hundreds of wooden kites in total, and practitioners in white are standing on them! There are thousands of practitioners in total.

And there is a huge scarlet flag with the word "Han" for "Han and Tang", plus a series of shocking flags with the word "Yan", and even a white national religion flag with the words "Zun Shen" can be seen in it!

There is no doubt that this group of people are none other than the Yantian Sect of the Han and Tang dynasties and the practitioners of the God-Respecting State Religion!

There are a large group of wooden kites, but the most eye-catching one is the wooden kite in the center. A man wearing red soft armor and holding a burning red fire sword in his hand stands proudly.

In addition to the flames and the strengthened power of practitioners, he also has an extremely terrifying aura. This aura comes from the royal family of the same clan as Yue Yi'er!

Tang Zhi and Yue Yi'er's eyes showed ecstasy at the same time.

There is no doubt that this figure is the Yanxing King who learned his skills from the Yantian Sect and is also the senior brother of the current leader of the Yantian Sect. He is also one of the five kings of the dynasty - Li Yanxin!

On Li Yanxin's red soft armor, just like the disciples of the Yantian Sect around him, there is the flame totem of the fire god Zhurong!

His eyes were full of cold murderous intent that was different from the flames on his sword, and two white ice-cold currents formed around him because of his murderous intent.

Beside him, sitting on Mu Yuan's head, was a white-haired old man. He was wearing a blue robe. The righteousness and vicissitudes in his eyebrows made the human beings on the entire land,

They all seemed to be protected by the sky.

The old man's eyes fell to the town below, and he slowly stretched out his five fingers. White rays of light suddenly fell like raindrops, passing through the houses and landing on the brows of a Yuefeng Township citizen. They felt panic and anxiety in their hearts.

and confusion, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Many people naturally plucked up the courage to get out of bed, climb out of the cabinet, come to the window, and look up at the sky.

The team of wooden kites appearing in the northern sky is undoubtedly the savior who appeared before the disaster tonight.

Yue Yi'er was so excited that she almost raised her head and called out to Uncle Wang Zun. Yun Peng's sharp claws made her stop with a cry of surprise. If Mo Peng hadn't ordered him to hurt anyone, otherwise he would have already

It hurts the killer.

Yunpeng raised his eyes, and like all the demonic birds, he stared coldly forward.

How could the Dynasty be unprepared? It’s just that Mo Peng and the others were too cautious, so the Dynasty’s response was indeed too slow. This was already the sharpest force that could be dispatched within one day and could affect the situation of the battle.

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As the team gradually flew closer to a high mountain in the north of the village that was comparable to the mountains where the other three major forces were located. In addition, after practicing cultivation, his eyesight became far beyond that of ordinary people. The wooden kite and Tang paper in the front could also be completely seen.

clear.

Except for the slightly dull kite head, everything else is perfectly spliced ​​with countless wooden pegs and wooden clips, and there are also divine inscriptions engraved on it, and the two unfolded wooden wings are constantly waving like real wings, which makes

The back of each wooden kite is like flat ground, with only slight ups and downs.

The unyielding and powerful force exuded by the strong men above made him feel a long-lasting peace in his long-suffering heart, like a sudden burst of rain.

"Stop!" came a command, and the giant wooden kite team suddenly stopped. More than a hundred giant wooden kites waved their giant wings and floated above Beishan.

The person who gave the order was none other than King Yanxing.

Lord Wang Zun looked around the three directions here, then stamped his feet slightly and issued another order.

"Xuan!" A command resounded through the sky, shaking the middle of the team.

"Xuan!" All the Yantian Sect disciples shouted in unison. The neatly overlapping and powerful voices made the night sky suddenly quiet all day long, with stars rippling, and all the people were impressed by its power.

All the wooden kites began to slowly fall from the sky at the same time, making intermittent maneuvering sounds, and the sound of intermittent airflow generated by waving the air roared in the air.

The wooden kite did not descend too much and was suspended fifty or sixty meters above Beishan. Then ropes were thrown from the wooden kite to the top of the mountain.

"drop!"

"drop!"

One by one, the disciples began to descend along the rope. What surprised Tang Zhi was that when they got off the wooden kite, they were not tied up with ropes or sliding down slowly. Instead, they were running on the hanging ropes as if they were running on the ground.

Down!

White figures, like broken beads on a string of beads, kept sliding down from the wooden kite. Soon, there were white figures standing on the northern mountain.

These figures did not scatter after getting off the wooden kite, but were all grouped together in a very organized manner. Compared with the same large number of demonic birds, they appeared to be countless times more orderly.

"Form up!"

"Form up!"

The disciples on Mu Yuan had not yet completely come down. After the order from Mu Yuan, there was no delay. The disciples of Yantian Sect began to line up and gather towards the bottom of the mountain, just like water that reaches the top of the mountain and flows from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

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The red figures began to spread from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. The entire upper half of the mountain was full of these red figures, as if there was a mountain fire spreading.

Looking at the sect camp with such rules and formations, which was more civilized and more domineering than the three foreign races, Tang Zhi suddenly felt infinite excitement, and his tight relationship with Yue Yi'er suddenly relaxed a lot.

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After all, the people of the Dynasty represent the highest civilization in the world today, and tonight's victory will inevitably be won by the civilized ones.

On the top of the mountain to the north, surrounded by practitioners, there was a huge open space. The wooden kite in the middle, carrying two important figures, slowly fell down.

The fire sword in Yanxing Wangzun's hand gradually extinguished, and a thin layer of smoke still emitted from the red sword, making it look like the sword had just been forged from the oven.

Jumping down from the wooden kite, he saw the powerful swordsman on Nanshan Mountain opposite who should have died ten years ago, with an uncertain expression on his face.

The old man behind him is none other than the three famous protectors in blue in the dynasty - the Demon Exorcist Protector! No one in the world knows his name, because the inheritors of the Demon Exorcist Protector are all unknown.

He looked at the black dragon in the center of the four strong men with his deep and vicissitudes of eyes.

The words "Zongpao" are outlined with silver lines. This forty-year-old elder did not step down from the wooden kite, but stood at the front of the wooden kite, looking at the great powers on the other three mountains.

The Demonic Bird King of the Western Mountains, Demon Peng!
To be continued...