In the capital, in a manor on the outskirts of the city.
The president, wearing a burgundy suit, stood on the balcony on the second floor, holding a cigar in his hand.
He smoked his cigar one after another, his voice a little anxious:
"Can the demigods of the musician and bachelor family be taken out for a walk? Last time, they didn't come forward in the incident of the Wind and Thunder Gods. This time, the evil camp stole the house and went into seclusion?"
The small saplings glowing green in the courtyard swayed gently, the burly red-haired man smoked a cigar, and a sneer came from the black mist floating above the artificial lake.
No one paid any attention to him.
Only the clay figurine in the living room who looked like a kind and honest old man made a gentle voice:
"They are not an official organization and have no obligation to appear on the front line. All they need to consider is whether they can protect themselves after the defeat of the lawful camp."
This was the stipulation set by all parties when the territory was "divided" back then.
The Five Elements Alliance and the Taiyi Sect became official organizations and assumed the responsibility of maintaining order when they took charge of power. The Spiritual Realm families retreated to the second line, like the officials of the feudal territory, subject to official management and assisting in official work.
But the matter of throwing one's head and blood has nothing to do with the spiritual family.
Of course, when the decisive battle comes, the spiritual realm family will definitely not stand idly by.
The president exhaled a puff of white smoke: "Okay, let's leave them to guard the house. The Psionics Association still has a demigod in the second area, as well as Lingtuo."
At this time, Fu Qingxuan ended the call with her brother and said:
"The evil formation has been reversed. After today, the world order will be reversed. Please be mentally prepared. The top priority now is to rescue the Neptune Emperor and preserve the number of demigods in the lawful camp."
Compared to the solemn mood of the other demigods, Fu Qingxuan was even a little excited.
Baihu is the main battler. In her heart, she actually longs for a war that sweeps the world. Only in this way can she show the true strength of the "Marshal". She can fight alone, rank among the top five scouts, and rank among the top three in team battles. If it is a large-scale battle, no one will
As good as the marshal.
Mr. President was already impatient and said: "Gather together, I will take you there."
At this moment, an unspeakable heart palpitation came over, and the demigod present's heart beat uncontrollably twice, and he looked to the west at the same time.
meeting room.
The Nine Elders felt relieved after learning that the five alliance leaders had returned to reality.
The five alliance leaders showed their fighting prowess in the incident of the Wind and Thunder Gods, which surprised the Nine Elders and broke out in cold sweat, because even they did not know the secret of the fusion of the five elements.
At that time, the official teamed up with the spiritual realm family to conduct research, and the advocate was the Lord of the Atrium. The core purpose was to study ancient secret techniques, including but not limited to mechanism techniques and the five elements of spiritual power.
Looking back now, the five alliance leaders had actually secretly communicated with each other for a long time, and they just relied on bachelors who were good at creation and life and a family of musicians to break through the bottleneck.
The alliance leaders mastered the technique of fusion of the five elements and kept it secret. Even the ten elders did not know about it. This shows that the alliance leaders did not trust them 100%.
However, in the final analysis, it is still a happy event.
The five elements are unified and can compete with the two gods of wind and thunder, which means that they can compete with Shura.
The title of "Invincible" on Shura's head can be taken off.
The elder of Jiange looked slightly relaxed and said:
"Don't take it lightly. Inform Liu, Xie, Zhu, Zhao, and the demigods of the Xiahou family, and ask them to help maintain order and restrain the clan members. The moral value has disappeared, and the world order is at stake. The demigods will not refuse."
Although the evil profession is stronger than the lawful profession, there are more demigods in the lawful camp than in the evil camp.
Sometimes, quality is important, but sometimes quantity is also critical.
Just as Fu Qingyang was about to speak, he suddenly saw the faces of the nine elders at the conference table changing, and they all looked to the west.
The two peak masters of the Red Fire Gang ignited flames and entered the battle state reflexively.
"What's wrong?" Fu Qingyang's heart sank, and he had a bad feeling.
Elder Miao closed his eyes and concentrated on sensing. For five or six seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes and lost his voice:
"Shura has entered the capital!!"
a bolt from the blue!
At this moment, everyone in the capital was trembling as if encountering a natural enemy.
The outer ring of Beijing.
There was a constant flow of traffic, and on the rooftop of an old building, a man with three heads and six arms, cast like a black tower, stood motionless on the edge.
He looks more like a sculpture.
The Demon Eye King, whose calves were weak, sat aside and said expectantly:
"Shura, I want to recruit Yuanshi Tianzun as Bishop Bing. Can you give him the title of Heavenly King?"
Shura's deep voice came: "Okay!"
"After the bloodbath of the lawful camp, can we, the Soldier Bishop, wipe out the other evil professions in one fell swoop?"
"good!"
"Shura, I have to escape, the demigods from the lawful camp are here."
The Demon Eye King looked to the horizon, and at some point, layers of dark clouds came over. Under the dark clouds, a stunning beauty wearing a gorgeous costume with flags on her back stood in the air.
In the other three directions, green towering ancient trees, blazing flames, and iron swords solidified in the air appeared respectively. On the rooftop where they were standing, the concrete melted, and a clay figure emerged.
The leader of the Five Elements Alliance surrounded the two of them.
Traffic flows as usual, and ordinary people "ignore" the strangeness in the sky, just like crawling ants unable to notice that there are humans observing them above their heads.
"No need!" Shura rarely said yes, "I'm not here to fight!"
Before the Demon Eye King could respond, an angry voice asked on his behalf: "You're not here to fight, what are you doing here? You're such an idiot!"
Looking around, he saw a man in a burgundy suit, holding a cigar in his hand, wearing a silver mask, and looking very angry.
Shura appeared in the capital at this juncture, directly allowing Mr. President to break his defense.
Shura, who is like a black iron tower, has a combination of subwoofer + bubble sound coming from his belly:
"If the five of you leave the capital, I will massacre the city."
The five alliance leaders did not speak, but the sudden surge of black clouds and the buzzing and trembling sword energy foreshadowed the anger of the alliance leaders.
It's obvious that Shura is here to contain them.
The fact that the evil camp can invite this sleeping god shows that this plan is not a trial with loud thunder and small raindrops, but a general attack that has been endured for a hundred years.
At this moment, the long-lost feeling of powerlessness emerged in the hearts of the lawful demigods.
New Testament County.
The tsunami hundreds of meters high hit the port heavily, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, creating white foam like a snow lion and an angry dragon, and thunderous rumbles.
Tsunamis hit the barrier one after another, the frequency became more and more rapid, and the waves became higher and higher.
Revealing a sense of eagerness and helplessness.
Copy of Killing, third floor of the museum.
Huang Taiji took over Jiang Ju's remains, opened the inventory, took out the source of life fluid, and injected it into the neck vein of the Son of Emperor Yan.
The flesh and blood of the severed limbs squirmed, and cells regenerated rapidly. Although there were still two tubes of life source liquid before the severed limb could be regenerated, the bleeding stopped. The cells destroyed by the explosion and burned by the flames were also regenerated.
Huang Taiji did not continue the injection. At this time, a tube of life source liquid could save a life, but it would be a waste to use it to help Jiang Ju's broken limbs regenerate.
Xiao Yuan "put away" the illusory Dharma table, fluttered her wings and returned to her own camp, standing side by side with Xiahou Aotian in front.
The sixty-four hexagram formation collapsed, and Xiahou Aotian gasped for breath. Sweat mixed with the blood in his eyes and nose, "tarnishing" his handsome face.
The dharma body of the god behind him is dim and will be destroyed.
Zhang Yuanqing took out the mountain god's scepter and let the gem on the top emit green light to heal his injuries.
Xiahou Aotian himself also has a lot of elixir reserves. Warlocks are best at refining elixirs and making medicines. In terms of battery life, there is actually no need for Yuanshi Tianzun to make extra efforts.
But he didn't refuse because his body was in really bad condition at this time.
The bloody liquid of the middle-aged man looked at the corpse of the "human-animal hybrid" and sneered:
"I'm too impatient. I should wait for her to use the items before taking action. In this way, you will have more loot, oh no, our loot will be more.
"What's the point? If you fight until your spiritual power is exhausted and kill the human-animal hybrid, you will just go from one against three to one against two."
Zhang Yuanqing glanced at him and laughed:
"You are wrong. One against three has no chance of winning, but one against two can. We, the pinnacle saints, can fight against the dominant masters together."
Yin Ji, Huang Taiji, Qingzhu, Alicia and the lawful professions all stood up and stood with him.
Although the Dharmakaya of the gods is stronger than the initial level 7, it is very far away from level 8. Except for Qingzhu, all the saints present are peak saints, and there are also Yin Ji and him, two night wandering gods who have practiced the Pure Yang Body Washing Record.
It can provide immunity to a certain extent and weaken the strong control of alcoholics.
Coupled with his and Yinji's sixth-level Yin corpses and spiritual servants, the sum of so many sixth-level saints is enough to cause quantitative changes to lead to qualitative changes.
As long as Xiao Yuan and Xiahou Aotian can contain the Sleeping Dragon Lord, Zhang Yuanqing will be sure to kill the bloody liquid and completely reverse the situation.
Of course, in this way, there will definitely be casualties among the lawful professions, but now is not the time to bet on life. Xia Zuo can risk his life, so can they.
At this time, the drowsy Sleeping Dragon Lord suddenly spoke:
"So, the person I really want to kill is actually you, the Moral God?"
His eyes suddenly opened and he stared at Zhang Yuanqing with burning eyes.
The sleeping dragon lord's words made everyone stunned, including the bloody liquid.
Zhang Yuanqing narrowed his eyes.
The Sleeping Dragon Lord continued:
"Before entering the killing dungeon, someone mentioned something to me. He said that after entering the dungeon, you should keep two things in mind. One is to get as much as possible from the dungeon. The other is to be faster than others.
"I didn't quite understand it at first. It wasn't until I entered the killing dungeon that I realized why I was chosen. It's because the 'Night Nerve' I practiced can restrain all props. For me, those cultural relics are easily accessible and there is basically no need to pay. All I have to do is break the display case and seal it.
, can be conquered.
"The price I need to pay is to help him kill the lawful camp in the killing dungeon. If the situation does not allow it at the time, then I will help him kill one person.
"I asked him who to kill, but he didn't tell me. He only said that after entering the dungeon, you would kill whoever poses the greatest threat to you."
The Sleeping Dragon Lord looked at Xiahou Aotian: "It's not this bachelor. He is so ordinary that I don't even bother to pay attention to him."
Xiahou Aotian was furious: "Your mother's death cry!"
This is an old-fashioned swear word he learned from Grandpa Ring.
The Sleeping Dragon Lord didn't respond, then he glanced at the others and shook his head slightly:
"They are also very ordinary, so ordinary that they are not worth looking for me personally. So I didn't fight seriously just now. I chose to wait and see who the person I wanted to kill was. Now I am sure."
"It's you!" His eyes finally locked on Zhang Yuanqing. At this moment, his eyes were sleepy and bright:
"Who are you? There is no star official like you in Taiyi Sect. I have never heard of the name Daode Tianzun. It is impossible for such a powerful saint to be unknown."
Yin Ji on the side also looked at Zhang Yuanqing with suspicious eyes.
As a core member of the Taiyi Sect, she had never heard of the Moral Heavenly Lord, let alone such a star official.
It is impossible for her not to know about the star officials who can become the pinnacle saints. She knows all the genius star officials who have appeared in the past thirty years.
But the "Moral God" on the scoreboard made her very conflicted. Her fake name could only deceive people, but she could not deceive her into the spiritual realm.
Zhang Yuanqing's expression was very solemn. It was not because of the person mentioned by the Sleeping Dragon Lord. That was something that needed to be considered after he survived. What really made him feel heavy was the enemy's attitude.
As an illusionist, he knew very well that the Sleeping Dragon Lord was not lying.
Whether it's cheating or "not fighting seriously", it's all true.
The lack of serious fighting means that the Sleeping Dragon Lord has not yet shown his trump card.
He was happy too early.
Seeing that Daode Tianzun was silent, the Sleeping Dragon Lord said calmly:
"It doesn't matter, no matter who you are, you will die here today. It's time for me to leave the dungeon, return to reality, and welcome the glory that belongs to me."
He opened the inventory and released the cultural relics he had conquered before.
Sculptures of swords, guns, swords and shields, bronzes, fabrics, furniture, jades. Each cultural relic rotated around him, one by one falling into the darkness behind him.
The god in the thick darkness seemed to have taken a big tonic, and his breath suddenly surged.
The black realm expanded rapidly, and the first thing to swallow up was the bloody liquid around him, and the sound of "thud" falling to the ground came from the darkness.
They were both peak saints, and they also controlled the Dharma Body of the gods. The bloody liquid didn't even have a chance to react, and fell into a deep sleep.
The dark realm rapidly expanded, dispelling the light and allowing the temple to enter darkness.
"Plop, plop."
Xiahou Aotian, Qingzhu, Alicia, and Huang Taiji fell to the ground one after another and fell into a deep dream.
Zhang Yuanqing staggered, swaying like a drunkard, but stubbornly refused to fall.
This power of sleep is irresistible. It's really over this time. The person who commissioned the Sleeping Dragon Lord to kill me should be Ling Tuo. But, why did he get to this point?
Zhang Yuanqing could no longer resist sleepiness and fell heavily to the ground, completely losing consciousness.
"Hey, wake up, if you don't wake up, your teammates will die."
In the endless darkness, Zhang Yuanqing heard someone calling him.