Chapter 523: Qingcheng Conference
His skin turned purple under the sunlight, and huge horns grew out of his forehead and pointed straight into the sky.
His feet were not human feet, but horse hooves. Even if he stepped quietly on the ground, he still burned the raging fire.
Looking at the huge monster like a demon in front of him, everyone in the escort agency's minds fell into a blank space.
Until the monster waved its wings and shouted, "I, the storm of Illidan, spread my anger across the continent.
Feel the power of the South Holy Gate!”
The next moment, his wings were violently stoked, and his feet were swaying. The monster had soared into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.
This is Zuo Zhicheng's second distraction of the first personality, Yilidan's rage wind. The exoskeleton epidermis disguised his skin, and the ink bones built his horns, wings and hooves.
Whether it is the change in body shape or the special structure, Zuo Zhicheng has no pressure to imitate.
Zuo Zhicheng's current combat strategy is to try to use the second god to fight as much as possible.
If Illidan is defeated, the blood of creation is activated and heals the injury, and then the next personality will appear. If the second personality is defeated, the third personality will appear. It will not be until all six personality types are defeated that Zuo Zhicheng will actually appear.
At that time, he would effortlessly swallow the seriously injured second god, and his martial arts would advance again.
Of course, these personalities can be transformed into each other without being defeated, which is something Zuo Zhicheng cannot forcefully intercept.
But as long as the second god continues to fight like this, even if you are injured, you will change it. As long as the pressure placed by the court increases, Zuo Zhicheng believes that these six personalities will be wiped out one by one.
As for letting these personalities reveal the name of the Southern Saint Sect, it is naturally to increase pressure on the court. To make a country bow its head, the stronger the strength it needs, the better.
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Dongzhou, Qingcheng.
In the huge conference room, hundreds of soldiers, officials and cannonized Taoist priests gathered together.
On the front stage, there were two middle-aged man with a white and serious face, a young man with a long hair and a fairy face, and a middle-aged man with a national face.
The middle-aged man with a national face sitting in the middle was Qingyun, a special person sent by the current emperor, who was specifically responsible for the Nansheng Gate incident.
The old white-haired Taoist priest came with him, the pope of the State of the Great Qi State and the Tianshi Sect.
As for the other veteran, he was the director of the Tianwu Academy. Countless terrible troops, weapons, etc. that were not even heard of by everyone present, were all from his hands.
"Everyone." Qingyun looked at the hundreds of elite imperial soldiers sitting down. They had some things to do with Zhenbei Army fighting against the grassland barbarians all year round, and the elite generals in the Pioneer Camp.
Some of them were dead soldiers from the West Garden and from the inner guards. These mad dogs under the royal family were enough to make any minister in the court frightened. Legend has it that they had all the information in the world, and even the commander-in-chief of the Zhendong Army could not escape their frame-up and died in the imperial prison.
Some people come from the Ascension Palace of the Tianshi Sect. The place where the most monster and the craziest group of people are located among all the canonized Taoist priests.
All kinds of elites, monsters, dead soldiers, beasts, and geniuses across the country were transferred here by Qingyun under a command. They had only one purpose, that is Zuo Zhicheng.
"You are all elites trained by the imperial court for many years, so I won't say anything extra." Qingyun's cold eyes swept over everyone present: "Before us, the Xuanjia Army and the powerful players who sent the last time they were enthroned Taoist priests had failed. One and a half months later, the Tiansu Army, Tianwei Army, and Tiandang Army were successively broken through.
The previous person in charge has been taken to the imperial prison by the inner guard.
But thanks to these losers, we also let us know a lot of information about Zuo Zhicheng."
As Qingyun said the name of a unit in his mouth, everyone's breathing became a little bit louder. Until the end of the speech, everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
The enemy is stronger than they thought, and the situation is worse than they thought.
As he spoke, Qingyun signaled with his eyes. A soldier ran out, holding a diamond-like magic weapon in his hand. The magic weapon lit up slightly and shot out images.
"The number of people in the South Holy Sect is unknown, its strength is unknown, and its purpose is unknown. But as far as I know, they now have so many notable masters."
As he said that, Qingyun briefly introduced Yan Gucheng and Geo, and then pointed to Aval and said: "This person has some kind of Taoist art that can be transmitted in a long distance instantaneously, which is also the goal that we need to solve the most. As long as he exists, any great power Taoist art can play a real role."
"The current record of his teleportation radius is at least twelve meters, and the maximum is 6.5 kilometers."
"There is no so-called interval time found for each transmission interval."
"Can be able to carry others to teleport multiple times, instantly, and long distances."
Every time Qingyun said something, everyone present frowned. Such Taoist techniques were too difficult and too difficult to kill.
Suddenly, a commander from the inner guard stood up: "I don't understand why I didn't let the national teacher come here."
Qingyun glanced at him and said lightly: "The national teacher is the cornerstone of the imperial court. He needs to be in charge of the capital. How can he be used at will?" After that, he waved his palm.
Then there is another image, which is a monster with huge horns on its head, a pair of demonic wings behind it, and a blazing flames burning under its feet.
"This guy, who claims to be Yilidan's rage wind, can unravel the city wall with his bare hands and step out of an earthquake with one foot. The maximum speed is faster than the sound.
He claimed to be from a place called Azeroth and possessed the power of a demon. At present, we suspect that he should have come from the Western Continent.
In addition, he also has a second form.”
As soon as the image changed, something dark and tall and like a devil in hell appeared.
"The Yilidan Rage Wind in this form can release a long-range explosion Taoist technique with both hands, release something like a meteor, with a power comparable to that of the Tianwu Academy.
He can fly freely, ignite the body-protecting flames all over his body, and his ability to resist strikes in this state has also been greatly improved. He once faced the Nine-Son Divine Thunder of Lei Xiaofeng head-on without any trouble."
Then Qingyun waved his hand, and another image of someone appeared in front of them.
It was a man with white hair, wearing black armor, holding a huge double-edged sword. Even if he saw it, he felt a sense of coldness, despair, and death.
"This man's name is Alsace, and he should be from the same place as the Illidan Storm. According to our understanding, their relationship seems to be not very good, and his strength is not inferior to Illidan, and he is even better."
"He was able to hurt his opponents with ice and darkness, and once frozen troops of more than two hundred people, and just approaching him can generate mental attacks such as fear, darkness, and shock.
He was able to summon five puppets, each of which was the peak of the human body's body's force, and also mastered some powerful explosions and flames. "
"As for its own strength, speed, etc., it is comparable to the Yilidan Storm."
"Where is this Azeroth? Why are there so many powerful players coming here? Why have we never heard of it?" an officer stood up and asked.
"We still know nothing about this, because we know too little about the Western Continent." Qingyun said lightly: "But it should be a country with very developed Taoism and martial arts. The inner guard has sent the best intelligence officers to investigate the news about Azeroth."
The elites of the court in the audience looked at the white-haired figure in front of them and their breath became heavier.
Chapter completed!