A small airship shaped like a fortress hovered in the sky, and its flickering light seemed to ignite the dusk again.
As the sky dimmed, tall puppets carved with iron wood, copper pipes, spell patterns, talismans, and seals descended from the flying boat and surrounded the monk in the center who was exuding demonic aura.
The man's demonic flames were blazing, and under the observation of the spiritual officer's eyes, they were burning like a black flame.
Fire shot into the sky.
The law enforcement monk in armor looked at the other party calmly and said: "Another one who has gone crazy."
"Everyone can find the devil and kill him!"
The fellow disciple beside him said calmly.
Compared with the damage caused by demons and demon cultivators, no one can say who has caused more damage.
Probably because the demon has no clear sense, disasters visible to the naked eye will occur. However, ordinary demon cultivators are sane. They understand the rules and know who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.
However, without explicit disclosure, it is difficult for anyone to explore the secrets of demon cultivators.
After the words fell, the light of the small flying boat in the sky intensified, and the formation was like a mountain pressing down from above, firmly suppressing the demon's blazing demonic flames.
The demon still wanted to fight back, but what he received was the flying sword of the armored monk, but his head was gone in an instant.
Then the flying boat and the monks in armor carried the devil's body and left.
Only then did Tianji City's rescue arrive.
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The flying boat passed overhead.
The governor stared at the monk in black and red robes with a solemn expression. The corner of his mouth moved, and finally he raised his hand and said: "Who is this fellow Taoist, and why do you want to get involved in the internal affairs of the organization?"
With his strength and the tremendous pressure from this mysterious man.
Once you take action, this little formation can't cover it up.
When the time comes, the God Transformation Lord of Tianji City will arrive in an instant. If the noise is bigger, it might even alarm the city lord of Tianji City.
The black-robed and red-haired monk turned a deaf ear.
The lowered eyelids concealed the sharp edge, and only calmness and indifference could be heard.
He raised his fingers and pressed his purple-black oval nails against Lu Jing's forehead.
A stream of baby energy was injected into Lu Jing's heart to protect him.
This situation is not difficult. If this was his heyday, Lu Jing might be able to be revived without worrying about the loss of mana, but it is different now.
Killing yourself with such a knife with true intention cannot be controlled without great magic power.
It just so happened that Tushanjun lacked magic power.
Lu Jing is also lacking.
He is just a late-stage Jindan monk.
This creates a loop that cannot resolve itself.
Tushanjun could only ask him calmly about his last wish.
It was unusual to say that there was no disturbance in his heart. It was as if an insignificant monk died in front of him. The only connection was that he provided mana for the Soul Banner.
And the reason why he agreed was not only because Lu Jing was the banner master, but also because he found a place for him to stay in the same situation he was in back then.
Tu Shanjun has always been honest about his complaints and upheld his virtues with virtue.
Even if this kindness is not subjective, it will not be ignored or forgotten.
Even in Lu Jing's view, he didn't do anything at all, everything was for himself, and he also got the storage ring of his predecessor, as well as the magic weapon, and relied on the magic weapon to survive.
When this senior appeared, he was really shocked. Until he heard the senior ask him what he wished for, he said it without thinking, without expecting a response, he just said what he most hoped to happen at that time.
In the final analysis.
They are just strangers.
If a stranger whom he had met a little bit died in front of him, there would be no disturbance at all.
A sigh is the greatest respect.
Bada.
The carved iron boots of Fanyun fell to the ground.
Lu Jing came back to his senses and looked inside, and couldn't help but laugh sadly. Maybe he was a little impulsive. It would be better if he could wait a little longer.
Maybe after a wait, this senior would arrive, and he wouldn't have to use his own life to drag the governor into the quagmire. However, he didn't know such a thing existed before.
If his seniors hadn't appeared in front of him, he might not even be able to achieve his goals.
Tu Shanjun didn't know what Lu Jing was thinking.
He turned around and looked at the governor not far away, and took another step.
The dark gold hem of the Taoist robe swayed accordingly.
There was obviously no pressure at all, and there was no fluctuation of aura, as if the person standing in front of him had no cultivation, let alone any combat power.
Because of this, the governor did not dare to act rashly. His Dharma Eyes opened early, and the divine light burst out, seeming to penetrate the aura of this person.
Aura?
Where is half a point.
It is clearly a brilliant demonic flame.
The evil spirit is soaring to the sky.
It was like a big hand opened in the darkness.
He tightly grasped the light from the distant sky.
Then, the spiritual light disappeared and the divine light was annihilated, leaving only the black sky in front of him.
Although it looks like a compassionate image, if you look closely, it turns out to be a ferocious evil ghost. Ordinary demon cultivators and demons would not dare to honor him in front of him.
He is completely a living giant of magic.
The governor took two steps back in fright. He didn't understand how a little golden elixir could recognize such a being.
Just now, he listened very carefully to the conversation between the two. Lu Jing's only request was that this person kill him.
"Senior, this is a misunderstanding."
The Governor lowered the fear in his heart in a deep voice, summoned up his magical power and ideas, and his mind and body were running wildly, which finally gave him some peace of mind.
He looked up at the sky.
This is Tianji City after all, and even if there is a terrifying demon in front of us, it will still cause trouble.
No, maybe the devil will be in even greater trouble.
The governor felt that this person might have a lot of enemies, and would be targeted by the Wanfa Sect and those righteous monks who wanted to slay demons. Once exposed, he would never take these little things to heart, let alone
When will there be any time to cause trouble for him?
And all he had to do was get through it.
Either he can convince this person, or he can wait until the high cultivator from Tianji City arrives.
The first thing the Overlord tried was persuasion.
He didn't want to expose himself. He also wanted to get the Zifu and the inner alchemy furnace from Wu Zhu, otherwise this trip would be in vain. When his life was about to end, even if he was facing a more terrifying existence, he wanted to
Gotta try it.
So, he said in a deep voice: "Senior is a master, and he definitely doesn't want to spoil the big thing because of my existence, so why not show your noble hand."
"I will never say too much."
"A strong person like you certainly doesn't want your important events to be ruined by others."
Even the words contained threats, and the governor seemed to think that as long as he could withstand the pressure, he could make this senior leave.
It was as if he was standing in the position of this giant of magic, thinking about the problem. However, he was wrong from the beginning, and Tu Shanjun didn't care.
The black-robed red-haired monk took another step forward.
The tall figure has appeared in front of the governor.
Looking down from a high position.
The Lord Consciousness Sea Yin God roared angrily, and when he observed the movement of his mind, he immediately calmed down.
He was also a great monk, so how could he not dare to take action because his opponent was too strong? The body-protecting energy was suddenly activated, forming a shield of light that protected his body inside.
"Senior, don't bully others too much!"
No light exposure.
There were no ripples either.
The body-protecting Qi is like paper, and it melts instantly.
It's like cutting tofu with a sharp knife, without any hindrance.
"How can this be?!"
The governor was horrified and was about to retreat violently, but he saw the red-haired monk in black robes raising his arm, and the oval purple-black nails that looked like a demon pressed against his forehead.
Until the coldness reached the governor's head through his eyebrows, the coolness and trembling turned into fierce darkness and struck him, making him shiver involuntarily.
All the thoughts he had just disappeared immediately, and his eyes were wide open. He had no idea who the monk in front of him was.
But looking at the inspiration he had just made, it was obvious that he was equal to him. How could he be so powerful?
It was almost like a case he received back then.
He wanted them to assassinate a great genius.
That person's realm did not reach that of a Venerable, but he was incredibly powerful.
It took two or three masters of the same level to die before I could even injure that person.
From then on, he changed from an assassin to a governor who was in charge of one side. It was after that time that he saw the power of a large number of geniuses.
And the person in front of me is even worse!
The fluctuations in the spiritual aura were very small, indicating that he did not use much mana at all, and simply relied on his physical body to tear apart his body-protecting aura.
If a human wasn't standing in front of him alive, he would have thought he was facing some ancient wild beast.
"Dismantle the formation!" The governor crushed the token at his waist, and the light of the formation immediately disappeared.
The aura around him shot up into the sky like a beam of light. At this moment, Lu Jing's expression changed slightly as he was sitting cross-legged on the ground. If the governor attracted the monks from Tianji City, it would definitely be detrimental to the senior.
Unexpectedly, the formation disappeared, but the light pillar did not break through. A dark red light appeared in the sky above the small courtyard.
The governor was shocked and exclaimed: "Formation?!"
Tu Shanjun's expression was calm at all.
The time was short and he could not fully control the Overlord's magic circle.
After all, the formation was not in his hands. Once it was changed, it would take a lot of effort, so he directly arranged a new one based on the original formation.
Compared to the unskilled weapon refining and the less specialized alchemy, the talisman formation is his special skill.
"Change the world!"
The governor roared.
He fully understood that if he did not unleash his full strength, he would definitely die here.
However, under the huge magic circle of Tianji City, the strength that the monks can exert is limited, even if they change the world and show their true meaning at the same time.
The bluish-white ghost hand on his forehead turned into powder under the tearing of his true intentions, and the crushing continued, as if it was about to climb over his wrist and onto the devil's arm.
However, the black jade-like bones showed no signs of depression.
Immediately afterwards, black and red flying ash swirled, like a print, and flesh and blood covered the black jade-like bones again.
The moment the ghost hand opened, black and red threads flew out from it and pierced into the governor's body like a steel needle, but it could no longer cut off the surging breath.
The aura of inspiration finally erupted in front of Tu Shanjun, completely driving away the entire formation.
Tu Shanjun sighed.
After all, he just did it casually, unable to withstand the full power of the great monk.