"Take mortals as hostages! Find all the kings for help!"
In the middle of the city, in front of the building with its upper and lower glass shattered, three male lions fell in a pool of blood. Half of their heads were bitten off on the right side, and there was a big hole in the right eye on the left side of their heads. They were gasping for breath at the moment.
The eye-catching white tiger regains its human form accompanied by the fairy light.
General Yinhu spat at the lion, breathing heavily in his chest. He patted the lion's head with his big hand, but hesitated a little and pointed his finger instead.
A golden 'grid' appeared around King Qingyuan's body, and his body slowly shrank, and returned to human form under the magical power of General Yinhu. - The ban only targeted King Qingyuan's soul, and others could control his transformation.
At this moment, King Qingyuan, how can he be as majestic as standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window?
There were blood holes on both sides of his cheeks, his suit was in tatters, and his hair was soaked in lion blood. He glared at General Yinhu with a look of reluctance.
King Qingyuan never expected it.
On this ordinary night, he wanted to perform an ordinary moon-rising ceremony to help his men improve their cultivation, and then train a few human boys to better control the city.
Suddenly someone kicked in the door;
Suddenly he was called an evil beast;
He just looked at the guy carefully out of caution;
Suddenly, he was hit by a golden light, and his soul was sealed, and he was about to transform into his true body!
Then the Ice Immortal, who had become more and more active in recent years, came out and stabbed him in the throat with a sword.
He was so angry that he bit the Ice Fairy and chased him all the way. When he rushed to the surface, he found that he was completely unable to fly in the air and could only roar on the ground.
At this time, the pretense of the demon city was no longer taken into account. King Qingyuan was so angry that he wanted to kill the ice fairy here and directly gave orders to the demons lurking in the city.
Then……
Suddenly, a Bai Yin tiger came. The Yin tiger roared and fought with him at close range, crushing him and biting him seriously.
What is this!
Isn’t this a bully?
This is his territory, and he is being bullied right at his doorstep!
King Qingyuan struggled to stand up, opened his mouth and roared, and jumped up.
A big hand grabbed forward, as if waiting for King Qingyuan to come to the door. It directly strangled King Qingyuan's neck, and lifted King Qingyuan into the air like a chicken.
Yinhu God curled his lips, jumped into the air, held the Qingyuan high, and roared throughout the city:
"King Qingyuan has been captured alive by this general! If you don't want to die, immediately declare yourself a soul and surrender on the spot!"
The demons all over the city looked intently, half of the demons looked confused, but more demons turned around and ran away. The group of immortals and demon generals from the true fairyland actually turned around and ran despite being slashed several times.
An old fairy yelled: "Don't listen to him! What are they doing to capture us? Apart from being mounts, we are also in the frying pan! They have captured a few humans as hostages and run away! Wait for other kings to come to our aid!"
The demons agreed with a bang, and the whole demon community was immediately in chaos.
General Yinhu could only stare.
The demon’s heart is not ancient, so it’s hard to fool him!
"Save people! Get rid of demons!"
The god general gave an order, and these dozen Futian Alliance masters chased in all directions, chasing the demons and covering them up, spreading fairy light and trying their best to move away the affected humans.
Bing Ning chased forward for a while, then suddenly remembered something, turned around and hurriedly fell to the ground.
The icy blue fairy light fell into the hole in front of the Qingpeng Group Building and quickly fell to the starting point of this chaotic battle.
The vaulted hall is in ruins.
The two large cauldrons wrapped in black ice rolled to the ground, leaving a few claw marks on the black ice.
Next to a large cauldron, Zhou Zheng, who had recovered his true appearance from the fierce battle, was sitting there quietly at this moment. His shirt was soaked with blood and there were several dazzling claw marks on his chest.
The treasure wheel has disappeared.
Zhou Zheng had a slight smile on his face, as if he was asleep, his eyelids were trembling up and down, and he was holding on to prevent himself from falling asleep.
A female lion fell outside the temple, with a big hole in her chest. She was dying, her soul was sealed, and her body was severely injured. It was probably very difficult for her to survive because she was already old.
Another old lioness was lying not far from Zhou Zheng's legs.
It had no complete hair on its body, and there were charred lightning strike marks everywhere. Zhou Zheng's Immortal Weapon sword was stuck in its front paws, and its forehead shriveled downwards. This should be the last blow to knock it down.
Bing Ning's figure appeared next to Zhou Zheng, with her right knee on the ground and a quick tap of her fingers. A gentle fairy power sealed Zhou Zheng's wound and nourished Zhou Zheng's soul.
She took out two pills and brought them to Zhou Zheng's mouth. Seeing that he didn't respond, she didn't care about the difference between men and women. She gently pried open Zhou Zheng's teeth with her fingers, frowned and stuffed the pills into Zhou Zheng's mouth, and then used the magic power to catalyze it.
, turned into two streams of clear water to nourish Zhou Zheng’s limbs and bones.
"Teacher, I'm fine."
Zhou Zheng murmured in a low voice: "The tripod...is frozen..."
"Don't worry, Xuan Bing can hurt and protect people."
Bing Ning explained softly, followed Zhou Zheng's instructions, melted two mouthfuls of black ice on the periphery of the cauldron, and then took out two palms.
In an instant, the stream of light flickered and turned into forty-nine pairs of children, each lying on the ground and sleeping.
Bing Ning said: "They will be fine when they wake up, don't worry."
"Thank you, teacher." Zhou Zheng recovered a little and could open his eyes, "How is it outside?"
"The demon has escaped, and we must evacuate as soon as possible."
Bing Ning said:
"When King Qingyuan is captured, even if the other seventeen demon kings are dissatisfied with him, they will definitely try their best to save him. This is the basis for the demon kings to establish themselves.
"You can adjust your breath here while I go and take away the Heavenly Artifact. This object should be the fundamental reason why King Qingyuan retains this city."
Zhou Zheng nodded slightly, Bing Ning raised his sword and went to the center of the hall, slowly pushing aside the rubble and debris. The sword blade penetrated three feet into the stone slab on the ground and dug out a lamp with slight cracks.
"Glass cup?"
Bing Ning let out a light sigh.
The two pills she swallowed for Zhou Zheng were obviously "a serious excess of potency" for a Guixu Realm monk. Zhou Zheng had recovered a little energy at this moment and looked here.
"what is this?"
"It's a heavenly thing," Bing Ning said, "but it's not a rare thing. The power of heaven on it is relatively thin, so it should be regarded as a magic weapon that can contain the power of evil."
Zhou Zheng helped Dingzu stand up: "Is this related to King Qingyuan's rapid improvement in strength?"
"It should be irrelevant," Bing Ning said, "This kind of thing is very common in heaven. Every fairy palace has dozens of them, which can be used to hold things and also be used as lighting."
Zhou Zheng wondered: "Isn't it miserable for Monk Sha in the disaster of Journey to the West? If he breaks one of these things, he will suffer from thousands of arrows piercing his heart for five hundred years."
"That's just an excuse. The general who rolls the curtains doesn't sound like he has a high official position, but he is a close guard who rolls the curtains for the Great Heavenly Lord."
Bing Ning responded softly and raised her eyes to scan around the hall.
Zhou Zheng also followed and searched. The two of them searched for a long time, but could not find out the reason.
Zhou Zheng said: "If the core magic weapon of the Ritual of the Rising Moon is this glass lamp, then the meaning of the existence of the demon capital may have nothing to do with the Ritual of the Rising Moon... This is really strange."
"There is no need to look for him," Bing Ning said, "King Qingyuan has been captured and will be tortured later."
Zhou Zheng suddenly felt a little weak in his legs.
Teacher, why do you say the words "torture" so naturally?
"Let's go out first," Bing Ning said, "and talk to the Lord General about how to end this matter. It's really hard to place millions of mortals here."
Zhou Zheng responded and looked down at the injury on his chest.
Bing Ning, however, waved her hands lightly, and a ray of ice-blue fairy light surrounded Zhou Zheng, pulling him to her side, taking the ninety-eight children and flying away from here together.
Zhou Zheng chuckled in his heart and looked up at Bing Ning's beautiful figure.
It’s really good.——Referring to the elixir given by Teacher Bing Ning.
…
“Move mountains!”
The boundary of King Qingyuan's territory.
Several streaks of light flashed through the air, escaping into the distance.
Two figures appeared on the ground. Bai Mengxian shook off Master Banshan's big hand, raised his head and glared at Master Banshan, pursed his lips tightly.
Her eyes were full of disbelief, and she whispered: "What kind of evil spell have you been possessed by?"
Taoist Banshan lowered his head, his messy hair fluttering in front of his face, and sighed longly. His whole body became much more rickety.
"He's right."
"you?!"
"What have we done all these years?"
Taoist Banshan looked at his hands and smiled bitterly.
"Support the demons, kill the weak, and talk about creating a new world, but does the new world really exist? The three realms are always the three realms. What is the difference between the Jietian Sect and the previous heaven?
"It's all for selfish desires, it's all for domination of the three realms, it's all for the sake of being superior.
"Are we really transcendent? Are we worse than monsters?"
Bai Mengxian frowned tightly.
She held up the white gauze in front of her eyes - it was a magic weapon that could temporarily correct her squint.
At this moment, the soul was banned, and Taoist Banshan's mental state was obviously unstable. Bai Mengxian did not dare to speak too fiercely, so as not to anger the Taoist.
Bai Mengxian knows how powerful his mountain-moving magical power is.
Bai Mengxian sighed softly and tried to slow down his tone:
"You and I both know the evil done by Heaven. You were an official in Heaven in your previous life, and you also know how miserable those so-called gods are.
"The collapse of the Heavenly Court is inevitable. Trying to go against the Heavenly Way will eventually lead to this. Our Jietian Sect was born in compliance with the Heavenly Way, and we already shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the Three Realms.
"Don't let them fool you again!
"The Buddha said that he would immediately become a Buddha by laying down his butcher's knife, so corpses piled up for eight hundred miles in the Lion and Camel Ridge, and a whole country was slaughtered. The lions, elephants, and golden-winged rocs were all related to the immortals and Buddhas. Should they be severely punished?
"You still don't know?
"Don't listen to what they say, but see what they do!"
Taoist Banshan frowned tightly: "The old heaven has fallen."
"As long as the Futian Alliance is still there, the heaven will be revived!"
"But, is what we did right?"
Taoist Banshan raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky, and he could still see the shadows of monsters passing by.
He murmured: "The boy asked the poor man, forty-nine pairs of children were not spared, what kind of justice is it... The children are innocent, they have not done any evil, and have no sense of right and wrong. In such a day, the poor man will not let go."
I really don’t want to go through with it.”
"Do you want to go back to Tianshan, fellow Taoist?"
"I can't go back," Taoist Master Banshan sighed, "My heart is not there."
"That being the case," Bai Mengxian bowed slightly, "the Taoists are different and do not want to conspire with each other. From now on, fellow Taoists, we should cherish that the Jietian Sect can come and go freely."
Taoist Banshan didn't respond, he just stood there in a daze, looking at the sky slightly lost in thought.
Bai Mengxian lowered his head and headed northwest. Although he could not control the air, his steps were not slow, and he disappeared into the night in a short time.
…
Zhou Zheng was carried to the ground by Bing Ning, and the battle in the city quickly came to an end.
The city was full of demons fleeing in all directions, and tens of thousands of humans were casually taken hostage. Some demons decided to take a gamble and hid among humans in an attempt to hide the mystery.
The demon's reaction was within their expectations. The goal of this battle had been fully achieved. King Qingyuan was captured and his masters suffered heavy losses.
Zhou Zheng discovered the Green Pear Demon General.
He died in front of the building, his upper body and lower body separated, and the billowing demonic energy was corroded by the fairy light. He died in a very dishonorable manner.
In line with the feelings of his partner for half a year, Zhou Zheng took out a piece of white cloth and covered Qingli's body. He lightly scratched his forehead and chest with his fingers and said seriously:
"Jade Emperor, Amitabha, Amen."
Bing Ning's pretty face almost didn't tense up.
"Stop playing tricks," Bing Ning said, "First go find the God General to join us. The other demon kings should already be on their way. How to escape safely is the most important thing."
Zhou Zheng nodded immediately.
The so-called retreating unscathed does not mean that they retreated.
It was very easy for them to leave at this time. General Yinhu directly dragged them to escape, and they could return to the frontline camp in an instant.
But what about the millions of mortals here?
Nowadays, the demons must be very angry. If these mortals in the demon city are left behind, the consequences will definitely be a disaster.
Fortunately, they studied the plan in advance.
"God General! All the demon kings are on their way, and the nearest demon kings will be there in a moment!"
"They dare?"
General Yinhu snorted coldly after hearing the report from his subordinates:
"Don't worry, we also have support. Let's act according to the plan first. Use your skills to gather the mortals here as much as possible! Try to rescue most of them!"
"yes!"
More than a dozen Futian League experts responded from various places.
They rushed in all directions, activated their spells and took out the treasures.
There was an immortal who practiced the method of moving spirits. He landed on the roof of a high-rise building, with his hands and sword fingers pressed against his temples. A golden light burst out from his eyes and swept across the nearby area for thousands of meters.
The living spirit within it turned into streaks of golden light, and the next moment it appeared in the open space outside the Qingpeng Building and on the road.
An immortal waved his sleeves and threw out talismans all over the sky. A talisman transformed into a six or seven-meter-tall warrior. In an instant, he summoned an army of tens of thousands and quickly began to move mortals.
Bing Ning left Zhou Zheng near General Yinhu and rushed to the southwest.
There was heavy snow falling in the sky, but the snow was not bitingly cold, but rather warm.
A mortal's body was covered with a thin layer of black ice, and he was also immobilized at the same time, and then his figure naturally flew away, gathering towards the center of the Demon City.
This scene is everywhere.
It can be said that the eight immortals cross the sea and each show their magical powers.
General Yinhu is not idle either.
Zhou Zheng witnessed with his own eyes that the god general punched the ground. There was no reaction on the surface of the earth, but there was a rumbling sound underground.
The tiger god Yin stretched out the veins on his forehead, and the shadow of the white tiger roaring into the sky appeared behind him.
The earth is rising slowly!
Yes, with the Yinhu God as the center of the circle, a circular area of twenty to thirty kilometers in diameter slowly broke away from the earth.
What's outrageous is that the surface of the earth is intact, and an 'inverted mountain peak' structure appears below, with golden imprints of immortal power shining everywhere!
The power of Yinhu is so terrifying!
The Immortals who came to the world worked even harder, sending mortals continuously to this area with a radius of ten kilometers.
Only a few minutes.
A 'fairy island' rose from the ground, filled with confused mortals.
Zhou Zheng was not idle either. He rose up in the air and flew around shouting, trying his best to comfort these frightened mortals.
However, the situation was more troublesome than they thought.
First of all, it is much more difficult than expected to move mortals;
Secondly, the reaction of the seventeen demon kings was very fierce. Not only did the demon kings bring their elites to King Qingyuan's territory, but there were also dense demon shadows appearing at various borders.
Fortunately, Futian Alliance still has a divine general staying behind, otherwise there would really be a big mess.
But as a result, the immortals who responded to Yinhu and others were somewhat late to provide support.
Yin Hu is now dragging this 'fairy island', keeping it suspended in the air, and is already inseparable. If a few groups of demon king forces come later, it will really be enough for them to eat a pot.
All the immortals gritted their teeth and spared no effort in moving mortals around.
Zhou Zheng's injuries have not recovered, and what he can do is really limited. He can only wander around and shout...
“What does the new world look like?”
A deep voice suddenly sounded next to Zhou Zheng's ears.
Zhou Zheng was a little stunned and looked towards the dark alley on the left. There was a slovenly Taoist standing quietly there, his eyes full of confusion and his face full of dejection.
Master Banshan asked: "Can you tell me? What does the new world look like?"
Zhou Zheng was startled for a moment, and he looked at each other in the night with Taoist Banshan. In his ears were the noises and screams of mortals, and not far away were the fairy lights falling down.
"What we are creating is a new world."
Zhou Zheng said softly and bowed his head to Taoist Banshan Taoist.
"The Futian Alliance wants to rescue the mortals here. Can fellow Taoists help me?"
Qishan asked: "How to create?"
"Fellow Taoist, you will know when you look back," Zhou Zheng's eyes were full of sincerity, "I will definitely try my best to give you an answer."
Taoist Banshan sighed softly, and his body slowly merged into the earth, "It can be regarded as repaying some sins."
Half a minute later.
Immortal Island suddenly trembled.
General Yinhu looked down with complicated eyes, thought for a moment, and slowly withdrew his palm that was pressed into the ground.
All his immortal power returned, but the immortal island did not collapse.
Directly below Fairy Island.
A Taoist stood at the top of the "Inverted Peak", with his tattered Taoist robes fluttering and his messy long hair flying. He slowly raised his left palm, and layers of light red divine light filled the air, like the petals of a lotus, surrounding this person.
It is directly wrapped by a giant fairy island.
Tao: Move mountains!
Tiger God General Yin roared loudly, and rushed into the sky, turning into a white tiger with dazzling eyes, staring in all directions.
"Who dares to fight!"
The demons were frightened for a moment, and the speed of the galloping demon kings also slowed down by three points.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.