In a manor on the outskirts of Beijing, Mr. Hui Chang, wearing a burgundy suit, stood on the second-floor balcony with a cigar in his hand.
He smoked his cigar one after another, his voice a little anxious. "Can the demigods from the musician and scholar families be pulled out to stay? They didn't show up during the last incident with the Wind and Thunder Gods, and this time the evil camp stole our house and is still in seclusion?"
In the courtyard, the saplings emitting green light swayed gently. A burly red-haired man was smoking a cigar. A sneer came from the black fog above the artificial lake, and no one paid any attention to him.
The clay figurine in the living room that looked like a kind old man spoke in a gentle voice: "They are not an official organization and have no obligation to be on the front lines. All they need to consider is whether they can preserve themselves after the defeat of the lawful camp. This was the rule set by all parties when the territories were divided."
The Five Elements Alliance and Taiyi Sect became official organizations with great power and took on the responsibility of maintaining order.
The Lingjing family retreated to the second line, like provincial governors, being managed by the government and assisting in official work.
But the blood-thirsty and blood-thirsty affairs have nothing to do with the Lingjing family. Of course, when the final battle comes, the Lingjing family will definitely not stand idly by.
The president exhaled white smoke and said, "Okay, then stay at home. The Psychic Association still has a demigod in the second district and Lingtuo."
At this time, Fu Qingxuan ended the call with her brother and said, "The evil formation has rebelled. The world order will be reversed after today. Everyone should be mentally prepared. The most urgent task now is to rescue the Sea King and maintain the number of demigods in the lawful camp."
Compared to the solemn mood of other demigods, Fu Qingxuan was even a little excited. Her White Tiger advocated war, and deep down she actually longed for a war that would sweep the globe, so that she could bring out the true strength of a "Marshal".
In single combat, the scout ranks in the top five, in group battle, the top three. If it comes to large-scale battles, no one can compare to the marshal.
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Mr. Huichang couldn't wait any longer and said, "Gather, gather. I'll take you there."
At this moment, an indescribable palpitation came over them, and the hearts of the demigods present looked uncontrollably towards the west at the same time.
Meeting room.
The Nine Elders heaved a sigh of relief when they learned that the five alliance leaders had returned to reality.
The five alliance leaders showed their fighting power in the incident of the Wind and Thunder Gods, which made the Nine Elders sweat unexpectedly. Even they did not know the secret of the fusion of the five elements.
At that time, the government jointly conducted research with the Lingjing family. The advocate was the Lord of the Central Courtyard. The core purpose was to study ancient mystical arts, including but not limited to mechanical arts and the five elements of spiritual power.
Now that I think about it, I had actually communicated secretly a long time ago to help the scholars who were good at creating life and the musicians' family to break through the bottleneck.
After the alliance leaders mastered the Five Elements Fusion Technique, they kept it secret, and 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 Alliance can contend with the Wind and Thunder Gods, which means they can fight against Shura.
The title of "Invincible" on Shura's head can be taken off. Jiange Chang Lao said with a slightly relaxed expression, "Don't take the four half-gods of Xie, Zhu, Zhao, and Xiahou families lightly. Let them help protect Qiu Xu and restrain the clan at the same time."
"The moral value has disappeared, and the order of the world is in danger. The demigods will not refuse. Although the evil profession is stronger than the lawful profession, the number of lawful demigods is greater than that of evil. Sometimes, quality is important, but sometimes, quantity is also critical."
Fu Qingyang was about to speak when he suddenly saw the nine elders sitting at the conference table. Their faces changed and they all looked to the west at the same time.
The two top leaders of the Red Fire Gang directly ignited flames and entered combat mode like a conditioned reflex.
"What's wrong?" Fu Qingyang's heart sank, and he had a bad feeling.
Elder Miao closed his eyes and concentrated for five or six seconds before suddenly opening his eyes and saying in a lost voice, "Shura has entered the capital!"
A bolt from the blue!
At this moment, all the spiritual realm practitioners in the capital were trembling as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
Outer ring of Beijing.
Vehicles were flowing continuously. On the rooftop of an old building, a man with three heads and six arms, who looked like a black tower, stood on the edge motionless.
He looked more like a sculpture. The limp-legged Demon Eye Heavenly King sat aside and said expectantly: "Xura, I want to recruit Yuanshi Tianzun into the military corps. Will you give him the title of Heavenly King?"
Shura's deep voice came, "Okay!"
"After slaughtering the lawful camp, can our military bishop wipe out all the other evil professions?"
"good!"
"Shura, I have to run away. The demigod from the lawful camp is coming."
The King of Evil Eyes looked towards the horizon. At some point, layers of dark clouds came up. Under the clouds, a stunningly beautiful woman in gorgeous costumes with flags stuck on her back stood in the air.
In the other three directions, there appeared towering green ancient trees, blazing flames, and iron swords solidified in the air. On the rooftop where they were, the concrete melted and a clay man emerged.
The leader of the Five Elements Alliance surrounded the two of them.
Traffic flowed as usual, and ordinary people ignored the abnormality in the sky, just like crawling ants unable to detect that there were humans watching them above their heads.
"No need!" Shura rarely said no, "I'm not here to fight."
Without waiting for the Demon Eye King to respond, an angry voice asked on his behalf: "You are not here to fight, what are you doing here? You are a piece of shit!"
Following the sound, I saw the man in the burgundy suit, holding a cigar in his hand, wearing a silver mask, and looking very angry.
Shura's appearance in the capital at this critical moment directly broke the President's defense.
From Shura's belly, which was like a black iron tower, came a combination of subwoofer and bubbling sound, "If the five of you leave the capital, I will massacre the whole city!"
The five alliance leaders did not speak, but the sudden surge of black clouds and the trembling sword energy hinted that the anger of the alliance leaders was obvious. Shura came to restrain them.
The fact that the evil camp can invite this god of sleep shows that this plan is not a test with much ado about nothing, but a general offensive that has been forbearing for a hundred years.
At this moment, a long-lost feeling of powerlessness emerged in the hearts of the lawful demigods.
The hundreds-meter-high tsunami in New Covenant County hit the port heavily, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, creating white foam like a snow lion and an angry dragon, and a thunderous roar.
The tsunami hit the barrier again and again, with increasing frequency and higher waves, revealing a sense of urgency and powerlessness.
In the killing copy, on the third floor of the museum, Huang Taiji took over Jiang Ju's body, opened the inventory, took out the life essence, and injected it into the neck vein. The broken flesh and blood of the limbs squirmed, and the cells regenerated rapidly.
Although there were still two tubes of life source fluid missing for the severed limb to regenerate, the bleeding had stopped, and the cells destroyed by the explosion and burned by the flames had also been able to regenerate.
Huang Taiji did not continue to inject it. At this time, a tube of life source fluid could save a life, and it would be a waste to use it to regenerate severed limbs.
Xiao Yuan "put away" the illusory magic table, flapped its wings and returned to her own camp, standing in the front side by side with Xiahou Aotian.
The sixty-four hexagrams formation collapsed, and Xiahou Aotian gasped for breath. The water from his eyes and nose mixed with the blood, stained his handsome face.
The Dharma body of the god behind him was dim and was about to die.
Zhang Yuanqing took out the mountain god's scepter and let the gem on the top emit green light to heal his wounds.
Xia Hou Aotian himself had a lot of elixirs in reserve. Warlocks were best at refining and making medicines. In terms of endurance, he actually didn't need Yuanshi Tianzun to do anything unnecessary, but he didn't refuse because his physical condition was too bad at the moment.
The middle-aged man in the image of Bloody Liquid took a look at the corpse of the "human-animal hybrid" and sneered: "You are too impatient. You should wait until she uses the props before taking action. This way, you will get more spoils. Oh, no, we will get more spoils."
"What's the point? You used up your spiritual energy to kill the human-animal hybrid. You just went from one against three to one against two."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at him and laughed, "You are wrong. One against three is not a win, but one against two is fine. We, the peak saints, are strong enough to fight against the master-level strongmen together."
Yin Ji, Huang Taiji, Qing Zhu, Alicia, and the lawful professions all stood up and stood with him.
Although the War God's Dharmakaya is stronger than the early level 7 overlord, it is still far from level 8. Except for Qingzhu, all those present are peak saints. He also has Yin Ji and he, two Night Wandering Gods who have practiced the Pure Yang Cleansing Record.
It can be immune to control to a certain extent and weaken the strong control of the alcoholic. In addition to him and Yin Ji's level 6 Yin corpses and spirit servants, so many level 6 saints added together are enough to make quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
As long as Xiaoyuan and Xiahou Aotian can restrain the sleeping dragon, Zhang Yuanqing will be able to get rid of the bloody liquid and completely reverse the situation.
Of course, there will definitely be casualties among the lawful professions, but now is not the time to cherish life. If Xia Zuo can gamble his life, so can they.
At this time, the sleepy Dragon Lord suddenly spoke: "So, the person I really want to kill is actually you? Lord of Morality?"
His eyes suddenly opened, and he stared at Zhang Yuanqing with a burning gaze. Shenspitting Long Jue's words stunned everyone, including the Bloody Death Liquid.
Zhang Yuanqing narrowed his eyes, and the Sleeping Dragon Lord continued, "Before entering the killing dungeon, someone reminded me that after entering the dungeon, I should remember two things. One is to get as much as possible from the dungeon. The second is to be faster than others. I didn't understand it at first, but after entering the killing dungeon, I knew why I was chosen. Because I practiced the "Night Nerve" to restrain all props. For me, those cultural relics are easily available, and basically I don't need to pay a price. I can conquer them as long as I break the seal of the display case."
"And the price I need to pay is to help him destroy the lawful camp in the killing copy. If the situation does not allow it at that time, then I will help him kill one person. I asked him who to kill, but he did not tell me. He only said that once you enter the copy, you should kill whoever poses the greatest threat to you." The Sleeping Dragon Duke looked at Xiahou Aotian.
"Not this bachelor. He is too ordinary. So ordinary that I don't even bother to pay attention to him."
Xiahou Aotian was furious: "Your mother is dead!"
This was the swear word he learned from the old man in the ring, an ancient and elegant one.
The Sleeping Dragon Lord did not respond, and then glanced at the others, shaking his head slightly: "They are also ordinary, so ordinary that it is not worth it for that person to come to me personally. That's why I didn't fight seriously just now. I chose to wait and see who I want to kill. Now I am sure it is you!"
His gaze finally locked onto Zhang Yuanqing. At this moment, the sleepiness in his eyes disappeared and they became bright and shining.
"Who are you? Taiyi Sect doesn't have a star official like you. I have never heard of the name of Daode Tianzun. It is impossible for a powerful saint to be unknown."
Yin Ji on the side also looked at Zhang Yuanqing with suspicion. As a core member of Taiyi Sect, she had never heard of the Lord of Dao and Virtue, let alone knew there was 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 title of "God of Morality" on the leaderboard made her very conflicted. A pseudonym could only deceive people but not the spiritual realm.
Zhang Yuanqing's expression was very solemn, not because of the person mentioned by the Sleeping Dragon Lord, that was something he needed to consider after he survived. What really made him emotional was the attitude of the enemy.
As an illusionist, he knew very well that the Sleeping Dragon Lord was not lying. Whether it was cheating or not fighting seriously, it was the truth. Not fighting seriously meant that the Sleeping Dragon Lord had not played his trump card yet, and it was too early for him to be happy.
Seeing that the Moral Lord did not speak, the Sleeping Dragon Lord said calmly: "It doesn't matter. No matter who you are, you will die here today. I should leave the copy and return to reality to welcome the glory that belongs to me."
He opened his inventory and released the artifacts he had previously captured.
Swords, spears, shields, bronze sculptures, fabrics, and furniture revolved around him and were lost in the darkness behind him.
The god in the sticky darkness seemed to have taken a tonic. His aura suddenly surged and the black domain expanded rapidly, and the first thing he swallowed was the fishy liquid beside him.
The sound of a "thump" falling to the ground was heard in the darkness. The bloody liquid that was also a peak saint and controlled the divine body did not even have a chance to react before he fell into a deep sleep.
The darkness quickly expanded, dispersing the light and plunging the temple into darkness.
"Plop, plop." Xiahou Aotian, Qingzhu, Alicia, and Huang Taiji fell to the ground one after another and fell into a deep sleep.
Zhang Yuanqing's body was tough and strong, and he staggered from side to side like a drunkard, but he was stubborn and refused to fall down. If he could not resist this dormant power, he would be doomed this time.
The one who commissioned the Sleeping Dragon Lord to kill me should be Lingtuo, but why could he calculate this far?
Zhang Yuanqing could no longer resist the sleepiness and fell heavily to the ground, completely losing consciousness.
"If you don't wake up, your teammates will die."
In the endless darkness, Zhang Yuanqing heard someone calling him.