Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth riot
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Central Plains, the top of an unknown single peak.
A man whose whole body was covered in a red robe, with only two eyes exposed, stood there motionless. If the mountain wind hadn't blown up the red robe, it would have been a red stone.
The space rippled, and on the top of the peak, a person appeared opposite the man in red robes. He silently looked at the monk in fiery red robes and asked lightly:
"flame?"
A hoarse voice came from the fiery red robe: "If you say yes, then it is no."
The person who came after me snorted coldly and said, "Do you know who I am?"
"Tsk~," the man chuckled and said, "Da Luotian's Yin Jiu Peak has a late-stage distraction cultivation. Am I right?"
"Huh!" Yin Jiufeng snorted coldly: "I came here to make a deal with Huo Yan. If you are not Huo Yan, forget this transaction."
A calm tone came from inside the fiery red robe: "Your Daluotian family has a great cause and is powerful. Even if you tease us with the flames, there is nothing we can do.
If you don't want to do this deal, then I'm leaving."
Yin Jiufeng's expression froze and he said, "I want to talk to your general leader, Huo Huo."
"Then just think of me as our overall leader! Don't worry, even if our flame is a young man, as long as you promise, you will definitely do it according to the rules. Besides, you are not Da Luotian.
Sect Master, why do you want to see our leader?"
"You..." Yin Jiufeng was a little angry, and he threw out a storage ring and said: "This is what your flames need. What we, Da Luotian, want you to do is to kill the ancients with all our strength.
Descendants of the Xu family. Kill each one you see. If you can kill Xu Ziyan, our sect master will still give you a heavy reward."
The man in fiery red robe caught the storage ring in his hand, played with it and said, "Yin Jiufeng, I'm very curious. With the strength of your Da Luotian, it seems that you want to destroy the descendants of the ancient Xu family.
Why don’t you hire us?”
"What do you know?" Yin Jiufeng said coldly: "There are naturally reasons why we, Da Luo Tianhua, cannot take action. We, Da Luo Tianhua, only hired you for three years at such a high price. After three years, no matter you,
Can you uproot the descendants of the Xu family, or kill Xu Ziyan? After three years, our Da Luo Tian will have no scruples. There is no need to hire you anymore. I hope that your flames can be worthy of our Da Luo in these three years.
It’s a price paid by God.”
In Sanxian City, Wen Qing, the city lord's palace, welcomed two more people into the study room. These two people were Yang Linglong and Fan Haixin. When Yang Linglong listened to Fan Haixin's statement about the witch, she felt that this matter was very difficult.
According to Fan Hexin's estimation of the purple-eyed zombie, who is now the witch, his lowest cultivation level should be in the middle stage of distraction. Now Fan Hexin and Yang Linglong will not be the opponent of purple eyes if they join forces. At this time,
Yang Linglong thought of Xu Ziyan, and she also knew that Xu Ziyan should be in the city lord's mansion now, so she brought Fan Haixin to Wen Qing.
After bringing Yang Linglong and Fan Haixin into Wen Qing's study, Xu Ziyan asked in surprise:
"Linglong, why are you here? Who is this?"
Yang Linglong introduced Fan Hexin to Xu Ziyan with a solemn look. Fan Hexin naturally recognized Xu Ziyan, but Xu Ziyan didn't know him. After a few people sat down, Fan Hexin told the story about the purple eyes from beginning to end.
After Fan Haixin finished speaking, Xu Ziyan said in shock: "That witch turned out to be a mutated purple-eyed zombie!"
"That's right!" Van Helsing nodded heavily and said, "Actually, I have always felt that the sect leader does not look like a zombie. Many years ago, when he was still in the Snowy Mountains of the North, his appearance was no different from that of ordinary people. And his joints were also different.
It’s not stiff, and it doesn’t look like a zombie at all. Maybe those experiments done by Zuowangzong didn’t create zombies at all, but they just looked a bit like zombies in the early stages.”
"Purple smoke!" Yang Linglong on the side said: "We are here this time to invite you to join us and deal with the witch together."
Xu Ziyan shook his head and said: "Linglong, I really can't participate in the action against the witch this time. I have other urgent matters to deal with."
Seeing Yang Linglong's somewhat disappointed look, Xu Ziyan smiled and said: "Linglong, and I think that even if I join, the three of us will not be able to make any difference. Just now we discussed again to unite the entire Northland into one
We can use the rope to deal with the witches together."
"Great!" Van Helsing slapped the table excitedly and stood up.
"Boom~~"
Suddenly there was a huge roar outside the city lord's palace, followed by a loud roar. Several people suddenly stood up from their chairs and looked towards Wen Qing.
Wen Qing flicked his robe sleeves and said, "Fellow Taoists, take a rest here first and wait for me to go out and take a look."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" sound, the study door was knocked open from the outside, and the old housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion rolled in in disgrace, shouting:
"Leader, something bad has happened. The followers of the Witch God have rioted in the city. They kill everyone they see and want to take Sanxian City as the place where their Witch God's temple is located."
Everyone in the room changed their colors. This matter was too serious. If the followers of Wu were allowed to capture Sanxian City, they would really have established a base. With the defense formation of Sanxian City, they would
With their strength, there is really nothing they can do against these witch followers.
"Has the witch come in person?" Wen Qing grabbed the housekeeper and asked with a livid face.
"No, what those believers are shouting seems to be that the leader of the Flame Organization's Northland is leading those believers to seize the city."
"Stop talking, let's go out and take a look!"
Ling Xiao looked through the door at the brilliant colors of various shooting techniques and the rumbling explosions in the night sky outside.
"Walk!"
Xu Ziyan walked out of the door of the study room first, but he very carefully communicated with the water of a palm, making sure that the water of a palm was attached to his body surface, and did not run out to play. With the water of a palm, Xu Ziyan's
His courage became much stronger. With a thought in his mind, he took out the Thunder Fire Sword in his hand.
As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw that the gate of the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion was smashed to pieces by a sword. A group of monks were on the ground and drowned from the air.
Xu Ziyan's eyes flashed, and he saw the three monks headed by him flying towards them from the air. The one in the middle turned out to be a practitioner in the early stage of distraction, and the other two were also in the late stage of spiritual transformation.
On their side, Ling Yijian, Wen Qing and Fan Haixin were simply not enough to watch. Xu Ziyan turned to look at Yang Linglong and said:
"Can you deal with a late stage God Transformation?"
Yang Linglong tightened the long sword in her hand and said eagerly: "Try it!"
"Okay!" Xu Ziyan turned to Xiaobai and said: "Xiaobai, you deal with a late stage of spiritual transformation, and leave the early stage of distraction to me."
Finally, he said to Ling Xiao: "Brother Ling Xiao, protect the leader of the Wen Alliance and immediately activate the city defense formation to prevent the followers of the Witch God from outside from breaking in again."
In just a few words, the three people had already rushed in front of Xu Ziyan and others. The early-stage distracted monk, who was the leader, glanced at everyone, and finally locked his eyes on Xu Ziyan, coldly.
said:
"Are you Xu Ziyan?"
"good!"
The monk in the early stage of distraction pointed the long sword in his hand towards Xu Ziyan and said: "Take your Xu family to join our flames, and I will spare your life."
Xu Ziyan was angry at that time. In the early stage of distraction, her cultivation level was higher than her own, but Xu Ziyan really didn't take a monk in the early stage of distraction seriously. Not to mention that now she has a palm of water, but she doesn't.
With a palm of water, she would not take a monk who was in the early stages of distraction seriously.
Xu Ziyan was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party and shouted: "Xiaobai, Linglong, let's go
"Okay!"
Xiaobai and Yang Linglong followed Xu Ziyan's figure and rose from the ground, respectively, killing their chosen opponents. From the air, they could see that the entire refining city was now in chaos, shouting
The sound of killing resounded everywhere, houses kept collapsing, and screams of agony filled the sky.
Seeing this, Xu Ziyan no longer had any thoughts of procrastinating with the opponent. With a palm of water to defend herself, she did not dodge the opponent's long sword at all, and rushed towards the opponent's sword light. At the same time, she held the flaming sword in her hand.
Two bolts of thunder and fire shot out and struck the monk on the opposite side.
The flame monk on the opposite side did not expect that Xu Ziyan would rush over without dodging. He thought that as a monk in the early stage of distraction, how could Xu Ziyan, who was in the late stage of spiritual transformation, dare not to dodge the sword he slashed?
Things were so unexpected that he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. But at this moment, the sword he slashed had already struck Xu Ziyan's body, but Xu Ziyan's incoming force did not stop at all, nor did the two thunder fires.
Hesitantly bombarded the opponent.
This is equivalent to the thunder and fire of a top-grade treasure bombarding the opponent's body, immediately damaging most of the opponent's strength.
Xu Ziyan's strength was originally equivalent to the strength in the late stage of distraction. The thunder fire sword in his hand followed two thunder fires and came to the opposite monk.
The arrogance and disdain on the flaming Northland leader's face had already turned into panic at this time, and his figure flew back quickly. Where could Xu Ziyan allow him to retreat, he had already arrived in front of him in a teleportation, and before he could
By the time he reacted, both his body and soul had been destroyed.
At this time, the surroundings were already in a massacre. Ling Xiao, Ling Yijian, Wen Qing, Fan Haixin and others had all been killed. However, Xiaobai and Yang Linglong had the upper hand against the two monks who were in the late stages of becoming gods.
It can be seen how strong the fighting power of the two is. She lamented here that Xiaobai and Yang Linglong’s fighting power was strong, but she didn’t know that her own fighting power shocked Xiaobai and Yang Linglong. A monk who was in the early stage of distraction almost killed him in one round
He was beheaded by Xu Ziyan. This made Xiaobai and Yang Linglong shocked, but also eager to win, and pressed the monks opposite them step by step.
Chapter completed!