Dare to calculate her Qingyue?

This is the end!

And she received a call for help from the capital city, but she didn't do anything, naturally because she gave the order to "watch". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She won't help!

She just wants to see the destruction of the capital city!

Inside the City of Wronged Souls.

The crowd of black oppressors had long been armed, in order to arrange a kind of defensive array.

This kind of large array that relies on their own strength to cultivate as a source of strength is not only to resist the power of the Rakshasa pen, but also to suppress the evil spirits guarding the unjust souls.

More than a dozen elders had already gathered in an ancestral hall in the center of the Soul City.

This ancestral hall is splendid, it is completely a gorgeous small palace, although the area is very small, but the interior is surprisingly spacious, obviously blessed with a special magic circle, making the internal space as huge as a city.

In the center of this empty space, more than a dozen elders of the Soul City all pinched the seal with both hands, and punched the seal towards a jade-colored Buddha shrine.

There is only one small tombstone enshrined in this shrine.

The tombstone is as black as ink.

A strange and terrifying power comes from this.

Suddenly, the body of the Buddha shrine that looked quaint on the surface flashed out a circle of streamers, and the evil force had a sense of stubborn resistance, and the momentum was extremely fierce, and the force of the impact seal was extremely fierce, and the situation was quite critical.

Obviously, this light does not come from the power they have penetrated into the shrine, but the light that seeps out of the shrine itself.

From the inside out, the power that is as deep and evil as darkness seems to be endless, impacting the seal on the shrine countless times, causing the shrine to tremble.

On the shrine, there is naturally a strong obstructive force.

Its power is not only the power of the spirit, the power of the seal, but also the power of a special magic circle.

There is also a kind of holy spirit, that is, the immeasurable mana that only the so-called Buddha can cultivate.

It is also mixed with the power of yin spirits.

Because of these pure and untainted powers, it is possible to temporarily suppress the suppressed evil spirits in the shrine.

This side, because it had to deal with the evil spirits, no one could leave to deal with the side of the Xudu City, so as Evil Lingyun expected, there would be no one to help the Xudu City at all.

As for the Buddhas of Yin Buddha City, who had long been aware of the aura of the Rakshasa pen, they only glanced at that side one after another, and as Evil Lingyun had guessed, they were all one idea - they could only sacrifice the capital city to fulfill the others and let most of them survive.

Therefore, all the people in Yin Buddha City only recited the scriptures in advance for everyone in the capital city to ask for their forgiveness.

As for the corpse city, Ling Batian had already rushed to the capital city with people.

Evil Lingyun had already contacted his soul sense at this moment, and he had also learned about the actions of the other cities in the Five Cities, and he couldn't help but show a look of understanding.

He glanced at Jun Yu, who had been guarding the east wind, before he suddenly transmitted the sound again.

"Ling Batian, you take all your people back."

The figure of Ling Ba Tiankuiwei was waiting outside the capital city, and when he heard this transmission, he was puzzled in his heart, and immediately replied to ask.

"Master, why is that? The Rakshasa pen is no ordinary object......"

"You don't have to worry about that. That's right. The people in the corpse city, have you been cleared? Is there anyone who disobeys your control? Did you follow what I told you and only used it once? ”

As soon as Ling Batian heard him mention this, he hurriedly became more respectful.

He couldn't help but feel very happy when he thought of the fearful, terrifying, and desperate expressions he had when he cast his secret magic on those old fellows.

"Back to the master, the subordinates only used it once. Dealt with a few elders. There's also one in the Hellish Realm. But ......"

The man that the elder had brought with him was a little embarrassed.

Moreover, he regretted it even more and let the man go.

"But what?"

Evil Lingyun was puzzled.

Could it be that there is anyone in this world who knows more about secret methods and secret techniques than the secret methods he knows?

"However, one of those elders brought a person who was very powerful. And because of his master, his subordinates let him go. But the subordinates are now a little regretful. By the time we chase it again, it's already too late. ”

"Master?"

Evil Lingyun instantly understood the key.

"Yes. That man's master is the Blood River Ancestor. The subordinates didn't want to offend him for the time being, so they let that person go. Moreover, even his name cannot be known to his subordinates. It is only known that he often comes to the corpse city to meet with several elders and is more friendly with them. ”

As soon as he heard the name "Blood River Ancestor", Evil Lingyun couldn't help but sneer in his heart - this old thing, before he was reborn, was an enemy, and now it seems that he has become an enemy!

"Alright. You should leave this Rakshasa pen and evil spirits alone for the time being. You go to the City of the Yin Buddha and convey one thing to the Buddhas who can serve as deacons......"

He quickly explained a few things, and sent him away.

And seeing the evil Lingyun with an indifferent expression, he had been just observing the battle around him with cold eyes, and still had no intention of making a move at all, Jun Yu's heart was heavy, and he almost completely dispelled the idea of accepting him as a subordinate.

"Evil Lingyun, Cui Yu and the others are afraid that they won't be able to stop it at all. Maybe they'll all lose their lives. In this way, aren't you going to make a move? ”

Evil Lingyun was stunned when he heard this, turned his head to look at him, and raised his eyebrows.

"It's not time yet. Besides, your master is already planning to sacrifice a group of people......"

As far as he could see, there was indeed nothing false in his words and deeds.

Especially the words he said, every sentence was true, and every sentence was in his heart, how could he not understand his thoughts?

He didn't want to offend him, he had already seen that.

Secondly, he knows how to calculate the heavenly machine, and if he leaks the heavenly machine, he will be punished by the heavenly dao, so he can't say many things.

I'm afraid he would have figured it out long ago.

That's why he didn't hinder him.

He also intends to help him as much as possible.

Let him do what he wants.

This means that he has no intention of hindering his growth and hindering him from building his foundation.

Therefore, although he is still very desperate now, he still instinctively believes that there will be no mistake in heaven, and believes that he evil Lingyun must have a way to deal with evil spirits.

Therefore, this old man will decide to pay a little price and sacrifice a group of people according to his wishes......

"Not yet? Heh-" Jun Yu smiled coldly and sarcastically, "I heard that you are called brothers, and you have also helped them train many dead soldiers. Each of the dead was proficient in the secret arts. What do you mean? Doesn't the agreement between you and me count? ”

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