Zhuo Sui broke free from the Heavenly Wolf's Roaring Moon. When he raised his eyes, he saw a huge black ball in the sky.
The black ball contained extremely terrifying power and began to collapse and shrink inward.
Obviously, that terrifying power is about to explode.
Zhuo Zui's expression changed and he quickly told his disciples to stay away.
The next moment, sure enough, the black ball continued to shrink.
When compressed to the limit, a horrific explosion will inevitably occur.
However, after the black ball is compressed to a certain extent, the contraction and collapse suddenly stop.
Instead, the originally round black ball surface began to distort.
Cracks appeared on the surface of the black ball, and dazzling white light emerged from them.
When Zhuo Zui saw this, he couldn't help but be startled again.
It looks like someone is inside the black ball and forcibly stops its collapse and contraction.
Then, smash the black ball.
Inside the "Burial Sky", Zhang Dongyun looked calm and raised one of his hands.
At the same time, extend an index finger.
When he extended his finger, the contraction of the black ball immediately stopped.
Then, the boundless darkness around began to shatter.
A figure appeared in the darkness.
This person, with the head of a wolf and the body of a human, looks extremely strange and terrifying.
Zhang Dongyun knew that it was not a real physical body.
It is the demon soul of "Sirius" Yang Li.
The monster with the head of a wolf and the human body gradually changes back to human form.
He no longer looks like Taoist Jingxu, a disciple of Qingyun Temple, but a young man who looks about twenty-five or six, with pale skin and a gloomy expression, but his handsome features are not concealed.
Zhang Dongyun looked at each other quietly.
That was exactly what Yang Li looked like in the Evil Emperor's memory.
Yang Li looked at Zhang Dongyun's raised fingers and smiled with a complicated expression:
"The first chapter of the "Evil Emperor Sutra", Tianxiang Martial Arts, Dai Tianzhi..."
Yang Li exhaled a long breath: "With one finger from Daitian, he can run rampant across the world. I haven't seen him in a long time."
Zhang Dongyun said: "It's good to see you again for the last time."
"What I want to say is, boss, you, like Twelve, have to start over."
Yang Li smiled and said: "It seems that the plot I plotted against you was not completely ineffective, just like the plot you gave me."
Although he was a demon soul, light continued to flow out from the back of his neck, as if a wound was bleeding.
Zhang Dongyun said calmly: "What is important is not the past, but the future."
While speaking, he pointed out.
The fingers seemed to span the distance of space and landed directly on the forehead of Yang Li Demon Soul.
"It's a pity that you have no future."
The method of burial in the sky was broken, and Yang Li's demonic soul tended to collapse and could no longer evade or resist.
He could only watch Zhang Dongyun open his eyes and land on his demonic soul with his finger from the sky.
Unable to bury the dead,
This is called sky burial.
When Zhang Dongyun dropped his finger, it was not earth-shattering, but a small hole was opened on Yang Li's demon soul's forehead.
In the sky, there is constant light flowing from it.
The speed is faster than the light flowing from the back of Yang Li's neck.
This small hole on his forehead seemed to have drained all his energy and energy, leaving no trace at all.
Then, his demonic soul began to disintegrate.
The green light in his eyes dimmed.
Looking at Zhang Dongyun for the last time, Yang Li reluctantly moved the corners of his mouth, seemingly showing a complicated smile.
In his field of vision, the handsome young face of Zhang Dongyun in front of him gradually blurred.
Instead, there was a picture of a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties, with stern eyes and a mighty look.
It is exactly what Ming Tonghui, the "evil emperor", looked like as the head of the Twelve Yamas in the past.
Next to the Evil Emperor, several more figures appeared one after another.
Yang Li tried to see their appearance again, but his consciousness began to fade away.
The faces of those people all started to look different.
Except for the faces of Ao Kong and Shen Herong, which could barely be seen clearly, the rest were hazy.
Facing the familiar figure from thirty years ago, Yang Li finally smiled and his consciousness completely dissipated.
Zhang Dongyun closed his fingers, and Yang Li's demon soul shattered in front of him.
The darkness that covered the sky in front of him also faded away.
In the eyes of Zhuo Zui and others outside, the black ball that had shrunk to half suddenly fell into pieces.
From it, a figure appeared.
Zhang Dongyun fell to the ground, and there was a "bang" next to him.
A huge Sirius corpse as big as a hill fell and died next to him, causing the ground to shake and dust to fly.
"May I ask who you are?" Zhuo Zui was shocked and confused when he saw Zhang Dongyun.
Zhang Dongyun said calmly: "My surname is Zhang, and I sent you a letter earlier."
Zhuo Zui and everyone from the Huanglei Sect suddenly realized what they were saying.
They had received a message from Chang'an City before, asking them to cooperate with a Mr. Zhang to intercept a magic master.
The people of the Huanglei Sect were originally avoiding the Western Encirclement and were approaching the Chang'an area to take precautions.
After receiving the order from Chang'an, Zhuo Sui immediately mobilized his best men and rushed to the designated area, blocking Zhuo Sui's way south.
As for Mr. Zhang, although they have never met him, they have heard of the names of the five gentlemen of Chang'an Sky City.
"Thanks to Mr. Zhang for coming, otherwise we might not be able to stop this devil wolf. I'm really ashamed." Zhuo Sui cupped his fists and saluted Zhang Dongyun.
Zhang Dongyun said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you stop him, you can leave the rest to me."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Everyone from the Huanglei faction came forward to pay their respects.
Zhang Dongyun continued to give instructions: "Master Zhuo and I will come, and the others will return the wolf corpse to Chang'an."
"Yes." Huanglei sent everyone to obey the order and quickly moved forward to carry the corpse of the devil wolf as huge as a hill.
Zhang Dongyun left with Zhuo Sui and headed north again.
Zhuo Zui looked at the direction of his journey and felt a slight movement in his heart: "Mr. Zhang, are you going to Liyang Temple?"
"good."
Zhang Dongyun said casually: "Since we have come out, let's just deal with Western Zhou together."
When Zhuo Zui heard this, he was first surprised, then overjoyed: "I would like to follow you, sir."
The two of them walked all the way to the northeast.
He almost ran away in the opposite direction when the demon wolf came.
After walking for a while, you could faintly feel the murderous intent of the two armies confronting each other in front of you, as well as the sounds of masters from all walks of life clashing.
Zhang Dongyun continued to move forward.
Soon, the Chang'an army, which was fighting and retreating, and the pursuing Zhou army, all appeared in front of them.
In mid-air, Zhou Wang Ji Fang and Liyang Temple Master Xiao Pengcheng were fighting with the Snake Meteor and the Blood Shadow Old Demon.
From time to time, the battle situation spread to the confrontation between the two armies below, making it impossible for both sides to escape.
In comparison, the Western Zhou army can still maintain stability with the King of Zhou constantly gathering morale.
But Chang'an lacked enough martial arts masters.
Falling stars, blood shadows, monsters, and demons can only look out for themselves.
As a result, Chang'an gradually showed signs of low morale and collapse.
It is truly rare for an army in this era to be able to sustain itself for such a long time under adverse circumstances.
The past glory and strength of Chang'an City supported the soldiers and barely escaped.
But if this continues for a long time, it is inevitable that someone will collapse.
If it weren't for the fact that the Snake Meteor had not often emitted frightening screams, which dissipated King Zhou's domineering aura, the ordinary soldiers would have been unable to withstand the suppression of the opponent's aura and would have abandoned their weapons and surrendered.
This is the objective crushing advantage that high-level practitioners have over low-level practitioners and ordinary mortals. It is impossible to force the spiritual will of the weak to resist.
However, with Zhang Dongyun's loud shout, King Zhou's shock to Chang'an's army disappeared in an instant.
King Zhou and Xiao Pengcheng turned around to look, both feeling frightened.
An eighth-level warrior actually broke the domineering power of a ninth-level king?
The common sense of everyone in the world is that the king's domineering spirit is dedicated to breaking down evil spirits and murderous spirits.
Now it's the other way around?
Even the blood phoenix in mid-air turned back into the old man in red.
The old demon of blood shadow had a serious look on his face, staring at Zhang Dongyun who was approaching quickly.
Instead, Tang Snake Meteor let out a scream, then lowered his head: "I've seen Mr. Zhang."
He took the initiative to move closer.
Then, in front of everyone's shocked eyes, Zhang Dongyun climbed onto the top of Tan She's head.
It is not impossible for a big demon to be subdued and become a mount.
But that is always because the master is stronger than the mount, and the strong bows to the stronger.
However, now, even the King of Zhou dare not claim victory on his own, and the fierce Snake, which needs Xiao Pengcheng's help to fight, is actually so willing, as the demon king of the ninth realm, to become the mount of an eighth realm warrior?
Everyone present felt that their three views had been subverted.
Only the people involved are one person and one person. It is extremely natural and seems to be a matter of course.
Although he successfully achieved the status of the Demon King in the ninth realm, Yuexing still consciously bowed his head and obeyed when facing Zhang Dongyun.
Zhang Dongyun tapped the top of Tanshe's head lightly with her toes, and Tanshe's meteor immediately took him and flew towards King Zhou and Xiao Pengcheng.
When Zhou Wang Ji Fang saw this, his expression was serious.
He did not feel that he was being slighted, but instead became more solemn and struck out with his sword.
The Fengyun Emperor Sword condensed the domineering power of the king, stirred up the wind and clouds, turned into a sharp sword energy, and struck Zhang Dongyun on top of Tan Snake's head.
Zhang Dongyun put his hands behind his back, neither dodging nor resisting, and actually allowed the opponent's overbearing sword energy to chop mountains and split the earth to strike him.
Earth sign, earth heart seal.
The image of the mountain supports the indestructible body.
Zexiang Taiyuan trained his body.
With the blessing of three levels of magical power, Zhang Dongyun actually resisted the opponent's sword.
The huge force shook the snake under his feet and his head sank.
But Zhang Dongyun himself acted as if nothing had happened.
Xiao Pengcheng, the leader of Liyang Temple, was shocked when he saw this.
He quickly kneaded the magic formula with his hands and used the Lihuo Zhenjue passed down by Li Yangguan.
The wild fires all over the sky gathered together and turned into green blue birds.
The wings spread out over two hundred meters, flying above everyone's heads, blocking out the sky and the sun.
This time, the blue bird transformed by the green fire no longer just fluttered its wings and rained down fire, but directly lowered its head and dived towards Zhang Dongyun.
However, under the reflection of Zhang Dongyun's water-phase magical power, Mirror Lake, and the sky, he was able to identify the opponent's approach early.
The blue bird had just condensed and was about to swoop down, but as soon as it lowered its head, Zhang Dongyun had already used Ji Fuyao, with his palm like a knife, slashing at the neck of the blue bird.
The blue bird composed of flames froze in mid-air.
Before it exploded, Zhang Dongyun had already leapt up and arrived in front of Xiao Pengcheng himself.
Xiao Pengcheng is casting other spells.
Taihuang Lihuo condensed and turned into a palace of flames to protect himself within it.
However, Zhang Dongyun combined with Fuyao and Jinghu Xuantian to defeat the enemy and take the lead, breaking the pillars of the Flame Palace.
When the palace collapsed, Zhang Dongyun had already stepped out in front of Xiao Pengcheng, and hit the opponent's chest with a Heavenly Tribulation Evil Fist!