Song Zheng smiled coldly, holding the bell fragment in his hand and asked: "Senior Zhong, are you ready?"
There was thunder in Zhong Yundai's eyes: "To detonate a ravaging weapon in the city, with no regard for the life and death of the people, killing such a demon would be moral!
Just do it, I've already prepared it."
"Okay." Song Zheng agreed, his eyes slightly condensed, with an ancient and profound meaning. Between his two fingers holding the fragment of the bell, a deep and inexplicable starlight suddenly flashed through, and it instantly turned into thunder, and Zhong Yundai's ears
A "boom" was heard, exploding on the Yin Shen level.
Then the lightning burst out from the fragments, shining continuously around the battlefield. Some were buried under the ruins, some were scattered in the dust, and some had been crushed into powder. These were the fragments of the bell that they had not found.
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After the lightning flashed at this level, it continued to spread outward from these fragments.
Song Zheng cannot actually use the true thunder of heaven yet, but the third volume of "The Law of the Wild God" is extensive and profound. It is very effective to use this incomplete true thunder of heaven to blast out the traces of hidden souls.
It was as if a fire ignited the gunpowder hidden under the soil.
Suddenly, he said in a deep voice: "Senior Zhong!"
Zhong Yundai let out a long roar and took action from afar.
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At the same moment as the explosion in Huzhou City, there was a dilapidated mountain temple in a vast barren mountain. On the half-collapsed shrine, the clay statue of the mountain god suddenly exploded, and the Dayan Saint Master walked out of it.
Still holding a wooden staff with a bell and a black wine gourd.
He stepped down from the shrine and walked among the barren mountains. His thoughts were racing in his mind, thinking about the next big plan. It was not as calm as he showed in front of Song Zheng. The Jiangnan plan was the focus of the great cause.
After the failure, he was extremely disappointed and frustrated. There was only one place like this that was rich in money and food and could be easily won.
Under the bamboo hat, he frowned, thinking about his several backup plans, and couldn't help but secretly sigh. Compared with Jiangnan, they were far behind.
He raised his head, looked into the distance, and couldn't help but smile: finally he walked away casually, teasing Song Zheng a little, which was considered a breath of bad breath.
He claims that his plans are flawless, and of course he knows that he should consider defeat before victory. He has the hope of becoming the master of the Ming Dynasty, so it is impossible for him to be personally involved in danger. He has inherited mysteries and is unique in his soul. Even if Song Zheng Yin Shen is powerful,
There are many secret methods, but he is not afraid. He thinks he is still better than him. He can't trace the methods he arranges.
"As long as this Holy Master is still here, our Lord's great cause will definitely be achieved." He forgot to glance at the southwest direction: "Go to the Barbarian Demon Department."
But suddenly, his Yin Shen trembled, as if a mysterious electric current passed through him.
He was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of disbelief: "How... is this possible!"
I used the "Ten Destroying Ghosts and Gods Hidden" layout, even Yang Shen Zhenguo could not find traces of me. How did he find me...
He raised his head and happened to see a thunder weapon in the void, which was transformed into a sword. It cut through the void and the killer came out, aiming towards the center of his eyebrows.
boom
Dayan Saint Master's whole body detonated from the center of his eyebrows, completely exploding, and lightning burst out. Then, strong lightning burst out from every fragment of his body, completely shattering. Even the Yin God was annihilated, and most fundamentally disappeared from this world.
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Both form and spirit are destroyed, and reincarnation is cut off.
Hundreds of miles away, Zhong Yundai took a breath. He was determined to win this blow, but also feared the power of the Dayan Saint Master. Zhong Yundai attacked with all his strength. A strike from the air was almost equivalent to him striking in person, so it consumed a lot of money.
Between Song Zheng's two fingers, the deep and mysterious star-like thunder light was accidentally extinguished. This meant that the owner of the soul traces blasted by the true thunder of heaven had been completely killed, and the Yin God was extinguished.
He bowed and said, "Thank you, senior."
Zhong Yundai waved his hand: "Everyone can find these ferocious and evil beasts and kill them."
Song Zhengchang exhaled. After Gou Chen's family, he was not at ease. The wealth in Jiangnan was like a piece of fat in these troubled times. Apart from Huaxu Ancient Kingdom and Gou Chen's family, no other ambitious people cared about it?
Sure enough there is.
He took out a homophonic bone charm and ordered: "Close the Internet cafe."
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A team is marching on the official road. It is still hundreds of miles away from Huzhou City. It is estimated that they will arrive in half a day.
Eagle King and "Song Zheng" walked side by side, and he ordered: "After entering the city, send someone to deliver a message to Lei Minzhi, asking him to come over for the banquet in the evening."
"Yes." Song Zheng agreed, knowing that they were going to replace Lei Minzhi.
The Eagle King was very satisfied with his obedience and looked at the spacious official road in front of him. He saw a bright future for his great cause.
Suddenly, Lu Wanmin caught up from behind. The Eagle King winked at Song Zheng. The latter was about to ask, but Lu Wanmin had already said bluntly: "Your Excellency, they have succeeded. The Dayan Saint Master has killed him and closed the net."
Song Zhengchang breathed a sigh of relief. The Eagle King heard the bang in his head when he heard "Dayan Saint Master Fu Zhu". Lu Wanmin, the peak ancestor, had already grabbed him. The powerful Yuan Neng locked the void. The Eagle King could not move. Under his hands
Like a chicken, it's as helpless as a chicken.
Song Zheng's whole body trembled, and his magical power faded away. The Eagle King looked familiar. He was a general of the Leopard Tao Guard. He suddenly remembered that this person was proficient in the art of disguise!
"You...Song Zheng him..." Eagle King was speechless.
Lu Wanmin sneered: "You are ungrateful and ambitious! Your Excellency treats you so well. You have done such a thing. You should be put to death!"
The Eagle King's eyes were dull and he remained silent. It would be useless to say more at this point.
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Boom!
The cell door shattered and someone broke in. Li Sanyan and his men shouted: "Du Qianhu, Qianhu, we are here to save you."
Du Qianhu, who was soaked in the water prison, screamed: "I'm here."
The captains of the Leopard Tao Guard rushed forward in a swarm, seizing the opportunity to show off.
Du Qianhu gasped for breath and was rescued miserably. Li Sanyan smiled secretly at the side: Beauty Jie. He has seen Zhimeng, she is a beauty in the world.
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A snow-capped mountain as high as the sky stands on the ground. At the foot of the mountain, streams of snow water gather, gradually forming a surging river.
The village chief of Longjiang Secret Realm and Xiu Yunqi sat and played chess.
Xiu Yunqi dropped a piece, then raised his eyes and glanced at the village chief. The situation on the chessboard gradually became clear, which was very unfavorable to the village chief. However, the village chief seemed not to be aware of it, and still briskly dropped a piece.
"You are a little restless today, and your mind is not on the chessboard." Xiu Yunqi said. He and the village chief's chess skills are comparable, but today's game was too easy to win.
The village chief sighed and said, "I'm getting older, and I've been thinking about the past lately."
He grabbed a handful of chess pieces and rubbed them in his hands: "Three hundred years ago, a few of us were spotted hiding near the capital. It was you who stepped forward and led away the group of monks who claimed to be righteous and demon-slayers. Me and
Xiu Yunshan and Xiu Yun'ao were able to escape smoothly, but that time, you lost a leg and an arm, and I almost didn't recognize you when you came back."
Xiu Yunqi smiled and said: "Why are you bringing up things that happened hundreds of years ago? We are spiritual beings who turned into monsters. As long as we don't die, we can always recover."
"Two hundred years ago, when you were already in the early stage of the Ming Tong Realm, two boys, Xiu Bai Dao and Xiu Bai Long, were accidentally captured by the Yinglai County Government. It was you who rushed in, withstood the nine bombardments of the county's defense formation, and killed
The two of them were rescued.
I remember that at that time, your back was completely blown to pieces, and your entire chest was almost punched through."
Xiu Yunqi nodded: "Those two boys tricked me to death. Fortunately, they repaid their kindness later and were filial to my old man."
The village chief sighed: "One hundred and sixty years ago, a new human demon tribe became a spirit by the Li River, but they were chased and intercepted by dozens of guards. You personally rushed over to rescue them, but you didn't want to meet the strong men of Long Yiwei.
, you alone blocked three hundred dragon guards and one worshipper.
Your realm dropped two levels in that battle, and it took you sixty years of hard training to get back up."
Xiu Yunqi thought of this incident and felt extremely regretful: "But the little guy still couldn't be saved. I watched his whole body dissipate and turned into a spiritual light and drifted between heaven and earth. The feeling at that time...sigh."
"Seventy years ago, the location of our Longjiang secret realm was accidentally leaked. It was you again who desperately entered Shifang City. Under the obstruction of hundreds of human monks, you killed the person who knew the location of the secret realm.
, strive to protect the secret realm.
But in that battle, you suffered more than 300 injuries all over your body, which completely cut off any hope of becoming the king of the country."
Xiu Yunqi felt regretful in his heart, shook his head and said: "It's fate. I was the only one who could take action at that time. Do we have to watch the human traitors come and kill us, leaving all of us homeless?"
When Taoyuan Secret Realm faced a crisis, demons stepped forward, and we also have such heroes in Longjiang Secret Realm."
The village chief finally gave up and asked: "I just want to know, is it because of what you have experienced that you have no idea about the so-called communion of the two races and walking in the sunshine by the Great Master of Dayan?"
Very convinced?"
Xiu Yun was startled, then looked at the chessboard again, and suddenly said: "So that's it, you're not playing chess at all, you're just setting up a formation."
In the secret realm of Longjiang, there is a spiritual formation that activates as the last chess piece falls on the chessboard. The spiritual light flashes faintly under the ground, and in the sky, dense clouds gather, like a sky pillar.
The village chief was sad and regretful, with a bit of guilt: "Over the past hundreds of years, you have stepped forward every time there was a crisis. To your peers, you are a helpful friend, to the younger generation, you are a good teacher. To the younger generation, you are a good teacher.
For the entire Longjiang Secret Realm, you are the most powerful barrier, worthy of trust and reliance."
"But why do you want to do this?"
Xiu Yunqi said regretfully: "I really thought that Dayan Saint Master could succeed."
"He has been killed by Lord Song."
Xiu Yunqi was stunned and sighed: "We all underestimated that high-ranking official of the human race."
He said: "Over the years, I have stood up every time I encountered a crisis. Every time I come back, everyone looks at me as a hero. But in fact, am I willing?
No, I don’t like to be a hero. I am just a spirit made from the dew of the pine mountain. I am naturally peaceful and peaceful. But in order to bring me back, three demon cultivators were killed by the court officials.
One of them died right in front of my eyes. The imperial weapon pierced his chest. He was trying to block the blow for me.
His blood dripped down my face from the wound, but he smiled at me and told me not to be afraid."
He paused for a moment, thinking in his mind.
Shi San said
Chapter completed!