Qi Wuhuo, who was more than two hundred miles away, had no way of knowing the changes in the capital of Zhongzhou. He just felt the collapse of the human qi in that city, and then countless black clouds of demonic miasma swept away.
, and then using the Qi-gazing technique, one could see that the blood-colored Qi was filled, and more fighting clearly occurred.
Qi Wuhuo instantly realized that there was a problem in Zhongzhou Fucheng.
He held the sword and wanted to go to Fucheng, but he lifted his steps but put them down again. Although there were still worries and many other emotions in his heart, reason still prevailed. The sword in his hand was pressed against the ground, and the sound of howling and killing was slightly heard.
After restraining himself, Ao Liu turned into an old man and asked, "Do you want to go to Fucheng?"
"...No, the other party's target is not Fucheng either."
The young Taoist replied.
Sweeping the sleeves and robes, the jade book given by Tao Taigong was unfolded. The location of Zhongzhou Fucheng on it lit up, and then spread out towards the surroundings. There were a huge number of cities. Lingmiao Gong and Ao Liu both looked solemn.
After stopping, the young Taoist replied:
"In the entire Zhongzhou, excluding the prefectural cities, there are hundreds of cities above the county level, and relying on the towns extending out from these cities, there are countless villages."
"Zhongzhou is a larger state than Jinzhou, with a population of tens of millions."
"Fucheng must be just the beginning..."
The young Taoist pointed his finger at the scroll. With Zhongzhou Fucheng as the core, the surrounding large cities serving as guards spread out and lit up, one by one extending to very far away places. Finally, the entire Zhongzhou lit up, like a flame.
It looked like it was burning and gradually collapsed.
The young Taoist raised his head, his voice slightly hoarse, and said:
"So... the goal now is not to go back to aid Zhongzhou Fucheng."
"Zhongzhou Fucheng has the best generals in Zhongzhou. If everyone goes to help Zhongzhou Fucheng, problems will immediately arise in other cities. We will be led by the nose and we will be unable to do anything.
You can see that Zhongzhou was completely burned and collapsed...just like Jinzhou back then..."
Qi Wuhuo took a slight breath and said: "Cut off their arrangements in advance..."
"Then we will gather the strength of each city to return to Zhongzhou Fucheng."
"It is possible to resolve this matter in the shortest possible time."
"Mr. Lingmiao, please tell all the places to send messages. Mr. Ao, the gods of Shuifu have also asked you to send messages... They can send messages much faster than us, and they also have a trusting relationship with the local people. In addition, there must be a group of people.
People go to every village and every li to guard, at least to watch..."
The young Taoist held the sword. Lord Lingmiao saw his palm trembling slightly and sighed:
"Having used that kind of flames just now, your body has been injured, right?"
"The star power blessing of the North Pole Exorcist Academy has now been exhausted. You should not force it now."
"Leave the rest to us."
"Our immortal gods and monks in Zhongzhou are not dead yet, and it is not their turn for a child to help..."
Qi Wuhuo shook hands, and had just cut through the calamity of the calamity fire. The high temperature shattered the protection of the power of the stars. He felt that almost a part of his body was necrotic. It was just the innate Qi characteristics of the Taoist sect that could sustain him. Consciousness will not lead to death, but the intense pain is not false.
There was no blood flowing from his wound, it was just because it had been evaporated just now.
The young Taoist replied: "Please allow me to participate in this matter."
Mr. Lingmiao frowned slightly: "Huh?"
"Why?"
The young Taoist said: "Seven years ago, a group of people like this saved me, and now I want to do the same thing they did back then."
Lord Lingmiao looked at the young Taoist in front of him and sighed after a long time:
"Don't be brave, you have reached your limit now."
"yes."
Zhongzhou is vast and is the location of the middle land in the world. Qi Wuhuo made a judgment, and the locals passed the news as quickly as possible, making the practitioners in the cities realize that the problem was not only caused by the mountains and rivers all over the sky. On top of the fierce demons that came, more were still inside the city, and on top of the human destiny that everyone subconsciously believed would never be broken.
Qi Wuhuo also chose to deal with the remaining cities together with Di Zhi at this time.
He knew that only in this way could this disaster be completely eliminated.
The young Taoist's long sword swept across, and the Sun-Refining Sword that had pierced the huge three-headed demon god seemed to have undergone tremendous changes. When fighting, he could easily kill the enemy in front of him with just one swing. The sword was cut into two pieces, requiring almost no force from him, which greatly relieved Qi Wuhuo's consumption.
The monster in front of me was killed and shattered. After being killed by this sword, not even the blood would be left.
On the street in front, there were demons who noticed the energy here. They all turned around and started to kill the young Taoist in front of them. Qi Wuhuo slowly exhaled and borrowed the Five Thunder Judge Order to retain a trace of charm. , with a trace of fiery energy in his eyes, he held the sword in his right hand in front of him, and formed a Dao Jue with his left hand to hold down the sword.
Thunder——
Invite!!!
If you look down from a high place, you will see that the streets of this city suddenly lit up with blazing white light, penetrating the entire street in just an instant. The young Taoist with the long sword passed by in an instant, and dozens of demons transformed in an instant. It was charred, and the blazing energy counterattacked. The young Taoist held the sword and couldn't help but staggered. The blade of the sword was pressed against the ground and he could barely maintain his body.
He opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale and bloodless.
The two breaths of fire and thunder circulated in the body, and were suppressed by the innate Qi. The young Taoist raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth. His eyes were cold, and he raised his head to look at the city lord's palace, but the young Taoist had not rushed there. At that time, the city's human destiny formation was activated again.
Before him, someone had killed the demons on the street and completed the message delivered by the earth. He saw broken swords and fallen people.
An old Taoist came out with a sword and supported a monk who had broken an arm.
"Fellow Taoist, the destiny of humanity here has been opened."
The old Taoist looked dim and replied:
"After the original city lord discovered that he was parasitized by a demon."
"He set himself on fire."
"He said that he had been studying all his life and knew how to write the words "sacrifice one's life for righteousness".
On Qi Wuhuo's jade book, the light representing the luck of this city lit up, and then almost at the same time, the lights in the other three cities also lit up. While he was fighting in a bloody battle, the other lights lit up. Among the several large cities second only to Zhongzhou Fucheng, the destiny of humanity was restored one after another.
In the end, the chain formation that was going to burn down the entire Zhongzhou was directly cut off, controlling the disaster within a certain range.
The escape of demonic miasma was cut off.
But I can't take a breath, there are more important things.
The next step is to kill all the demons within this range.
Qi Wuhuo raised the sword, his fingers were a little stiff.
He thought for a while, tore off a piece of fabric from the wine flag next to him, and tied the sword directly in his palm to prevent the weapon from falling out due to physical weakness.
The innate Qi flows and changes, forcing the control of the body to move around. The vast majority of people in the entire Zhongzhou do not live in the city. Many people live outside the city. In the countryside, these places have no humane luck. , only the earth beasts were still fighting hard, and the other practitioners also started to move.
Everything seems to be a reversal of the Jinzhou disaster seven years ago.
In Zhongzhou Fucheng, the Luck Formation from other cities shared the pressure, and the Xuanjia Army was able to relax a little. They were still at the front, and where the pressure was greatest, their comrades kept falling down and dying. , but at least this time, they no longer have to wield their weapons against their own people.
The guard gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Men of Zhongzhou, stand up!"
"Have we, the military strategists, ever been taught to sit on the sidelines and watch our comrades fight to the death without being indifferent?!"
"Soldiers can only die in battle and there is no way to escape!"
Before the local Bai Hui Army from Zhongzhou pressed forward into the battle, the former Xuanjia Army Cavalry Colonel glanced at him and said: "You are not your opponent, why do you come up again?"
The guard's look was ferocious: "If you can't stop one, just two. If you can't stop two, just three. If you can't stop three, just five."
"This is Zhongzhou. After serving as a soldier here for so many years, there is no reason to escape."
"Xuanjia Army members, stop looking down on others!"
He fought hard, and finally fell to the attack of a wolf demon. His ankles were bitten off, and he fell among the corpses. Finally, he was strangled to death with both arms amidst the roar. The demon also died in battle, with its eyes wide open in anger. Next to it were the corpses of Bai Huijun and the corpses of Xuanjiajun, who had returned to a peaceful life.
Then immediately a sergeant from the Bai Hui Army wearing a white ornament around his waist rushed up to fill his position.
Roaring and charging into battle.
This is the opening where a group of demons are charging.
The place was narrow and inside the city, so there wasn't much room for shelter.
The military formation is different from the battlefield. You can only trust your comrades and go straight forward. You cannot dodge vertically or horizontally, otherwise it will disrupt the battle formation. This is a meat grinding ground where both sides exchange their lives. You cannot be timid or retreat.
The wind passed by here, passing through the originally broad avenue, and the luck of each lane and every lane was restored.
When the old Taoist exhaled, his body was extremely tired.
He arrived here from Lianyang Temple all the way, slaying demons and rescuing the people. Now, he finally stopped. The old Taoist sighed and slowly raised the sword in his hand. On the road in front of him, there was a man in clothes.
The figure in Taoist robes stood there.
The latter's Taoist robe was stained with blood, his hair was in a mess, one hand was broken, and the copper coin sword in the other hand was also scattered. He was dead, and at this moment he was just an evil thing infected by the evil miasma.
"Fellow Taoist Li of Chunsheng Temple..."
The old Taoist looked pitiful, holding the sword after all, and just said:
"Supreme Heavenly Lord..."
The dead thing screamed and came with a sword. The copper coin sword hit hard and collided with the old Taoist magic sword. It was so powerful that sparks burst out. Both eyes were cloudy. Only black pupils were left without the whites of the eyes. There was unconsciousness in the mouth.
He murmured hoarsely: "Slay demons, eliminate demons..."
The old Taoist felt sad in his heart and replied:
"Yes, slay demons and demons."
The two magic swords collided with each other.
Let's fight here.
And the source of everything, the core of the entire Zhongzhou City, the City Lord's Palace, has been completely turned into a creation of flesh, vines, and huge flowers and leaves. The roots are filled with blood, as if they are going to swallow everything up. There are people on the branches and leaves.
His face was crying, and the original city lord had already turned into something that looked like human skin that had been drained of its flesh and blood essence.
The branches and leaves spread outward, and they were originally going to completely penetrate the entire city of Zhongzhou and turn into a huge and tyrannical demon. However, there was a peaceful, warm and bright flow, forcibly giving up this evil energy that was so tyrannical that it made people despair.
Suppressed, the monk in gray robes stood here calmly with his hands clasped together.
The Buddha's own light collided with the huge evil energy in the city lord's palace, and they consumed each other.
"Monk..."
"You are a monk, why are you doing this?!"
"Hmph, the evil spirit is endless, but your Buddha's light is promising. Why do you bother to get involved in this cause and effect?!"
The gray-clothed monk replied: "Everyone is in the world of mortals. Who can avoid being affected by cause and effect?"
"Those who say they are not involved in cause and effect are just turning their backs on all sentient beings and cannot be enlightened."
His eyes were calm and he said to himself:
"I asked why the fortune teller was waiting for me in Zhongzhou Fucheng in such a ostentatious manner, not hiding away."
"It turns out it's because of you."
"He saw this disaster, but he knew that if he spoke out, what he foresaw would become inaccurate, so he didn't dare to speak. He could only pretend to be crazy and act stupid to attract the poor monk to restrain you...
…The art of divination of fortune is something that a poor monk does not understand.”
"But with such a timid character and a fear of death, and not good at fighting, it's surprising that he can do this."
The evil spirit rising in the city lord's palace was enough to swallow up the entire city. At this moment, the monk clasped his hands together.
Eyes closed, this body is in the light, resisting desperately.
It seemed that the wailing and hoarse voices of millions of people were rising and falling in his ears:
"You can't hold it."
"Can't hold on!"
"Give up, monk, and get out of here."
The monk closed his eyes and said nothing.
The law is here.
The world of mortals is here.
All living beings are here too.
Any need to reply?
Put your hands together and say in a calm voice, "Mercy."