The monstrous murderous aura made even the dark clouds in the sky tremble with fear.

There are four great immortal masters in the Central Plains, and there are also four masters in the wilderness. They are the invincible Hun King Mao Dun Shan Yu, the shaman sect leader Forehead Bald Root, the beast control Zhai Lord is undefeated, and Meng Chuhan of the Rakshasa Gate. Among them, Mao Dun is the youngest, and he is an unborn genius master. And the forehead bald root has the deepest spiritual power, but the servant does not suppress the master, the shamanism has taken refuge in the Xiongnu, and it is impossible for the forehead bald root to compete with the master for the title of the first in the wilderness.

"Man and beast are one, and the beast god is born" The red mist rose from the bald root of the forehead, covering the sky and the moon, and quickly shrouded the surroundings. In the blood mist in the sky, the bald root of his forehead let out a terrible scream, and transformed into a big bird with a red body, like a demon god, bloodthirsty and exposed Bai Sensen's teeth.

"Ancient Alien Beast Vermilion Bird" Mandara's face changed greatly, and his pupils twitched: "Quickly set up the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Great Array and trap him"

Manichaeism is proficient in various formations and is particularly good at joint combat, which makes it possible for even ordinary Manichaean disciples to play against top masters when they work together. If we only talk about the overall combat effectiveness of the sect, looking at the two ways of righteousness and demons in Huaxia, none of them can be compared.

Ninety-nine eighty-one big men wearing only vests, with open arms, revealing thick chest hair, holding silver chains in their hands, instantly surrounded the bald roots of their foreheads. The sky changed color in an instant, dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared. A black gas soared into the sky. With a violent sound, the ground suddenly collapsed, and the forehead bald root and eighty-one Manichaean disciples rose into the sky, and exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant.

The lightning reflected the bald eyes of the forehead, making his scheming face look particularly hideous and terrifying. The rain fell, instantly turning into steam that filled all around him, and he suddenly spread his wings and floated into the air, screaming terriblely.

An eerie black flame rose from his wings, unable to be extinguished by the rain. He suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the dense feathers that covered the sky and the moon were like sharp arrows, and instantly rushed in all directions. The Manichaean disciples surrounding him were unable to dodge for a while, and they screamed again and again.

Any Manichaean disciple who is shot by a bald feather on his forehead, no matter which part he hits, even if he only scratches his clothes, will be on fire and rolling on the ground in pain. And the disciples who are lucky enough not to be shot, as long as they are contaminated with the slightest spark of their companions, their bodies will also ignite a raging fire until they burn themselves to ashes.

"I cǎo, flash away" The people in the martial arts surrounding him, how far and how far they ran in an instant, lest they could avoid it and affect the fish pond. And for those Manichaean disciples who were on fire and rushed towards them regardless of qiē, wanting to ask for help, they did not hesitate to take out their hidden weapons and instantly beat each other into a sieve.

"Boom... The evil sect said crookedly, but so" The forehead bald root slowly fell from the sky, and looked at Mandara with a cruel smile. His words make people feel weird, a master of the demon sect, but he keeps claiming that others are crooked, which is really speechless.

Moreover, the forehead bald root is an old and cunning person, and it stands to reason that the righteous path has not yet made a move, so he should not be the first to conflict with the Manichaeism, isn't this letting the righteous path sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman. But he has his own hardships, and this time the elite of the Demon Gate poured out their bags, not just for the sake of competition. He must quickly provoke an incident, distract the attention of the righteous path, and hurry up to leave Kunlun Mountain, otherwise there will be a great disaster.

Guiguzi narrowed his eyes, faintly sensing that something was wrong, the demon gate's reaction today was really a little abnormal, and the abnormality was the demon, his eyes slowly closed, his fingers kept pinching, and suddenly his face turned pale and said: "Forehead baldness, what do you want to do when you come to the Central Plains this time?" ”

The forehead bald root blinked, pretending to be indifferent: "Of course, it is for the sake of martial arts, otherwise why would we be willing to take risks and come to your territory." ”

Two cold stars shot out of Guiguzi's eyes, and he stared at his forehead and his pupils twitched: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, you go against the sky, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" ”

The bald forehead's complexion changed instantly, and he secretly thought in his heart: "The matter has leaked and cannot be hidden." In this case, it is better to admit it openly than to hide. ”

He looked up to the sky and laughed and said: "What a god is a Guiguzi, and he really has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth." Unfortunately, you know too late, the general trend has been set, and there is no way to change it. I advise you not to be stubborn and ignorant, and to take refuge in my king as soon as possible, I promise you that I will respect you as a guest and seek a position as a national teacher for you. ”

Guiguzi shook his long sleeves and said angrily: "Shut up, it's just nonsense, I, the descendants of Yan and Huang, how can I allow you barbarian aliens to oppress."

The pupils of the bald root of the forehead twitched, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "My king Mao Dun is only a man of great talent, and he is an unborn master. Under the iron horse of my king, either surrender or die, do you want to destroy the thousand-year-old foundation of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Palace? ”

"I'd rather be broken than broken, although my Guiguzi is dissatisfied with the current court, I will never be with you wild aliens."

The conversation between Guiguzi and the forehead bald root was inexplicable, which made Xu Jun confused and didn't know what was going on. At this time, Feng Yaoyang led a large number of masters of the Baolong clan to suddenly rush into the Heavenly Dao Immortal Palace.

Feng Yaoyang's complexion was extremely ugly, which made Xu Jun faintly feel a little bad. Although he and Feng Yaoyang are enemies, they know each other very well. He knew that Feng Yaoyang was a person who was moody, and something terrible must have happened to make Feng Yaoyang's face so ugly.

Feng Yaoyang coldly glanced at the martial arts people present, squinted his eyes and said, "Surround the people in the Demon Gate, don't let any of them go." ”

Xu Jun gasped, when did the Baolong clan openly participate in the martial arts affairs, he couldn't help but say, "What's going on, what's wrong?" ”

"Qingyang City has fallen"

Feng Yaoyang's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Xu Jun's heart hard. He stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Qingyang City, known as the first fortified city in Great Qin and unbreakable, has actually fallen, so isn't the barbarian iron cavalry able to enter the Central Plains unimpeded?

"How so, why is that? What's going on? ”

Feng Yaoyang sighed and said, "Now is not the time to explain, when I arrest these people in the Demon Gate, I will talk to you in detail." ”

He slowly turned his head, stared at the bald root of his forehead fiercely, and said with a cruel smile: "Sect Master, I really admire you, you have done such a thing, and you dare to go up to Kunlun Mountain." However, you underestimate our Baolong clan's intelligence system too much, do you really think that the Baolong clan is so slow to react that you can leave unharmed? I have mobilized 100,000 officers and soldiers and 3,000 divine bows and crossbows to surround Kunlun Mountain. Even if you are famous for your martial arts, it is difficult to fly. I advise you not to resist senselessly, and to be caught obediently. As long as you are willing to surrender, I promise I will not kill you. ”

At this point, it is useless to beg for mercy if you are wronged, and it will only make you more humiliated. The bald root laughed and said, "Feng family child, your methods are very well understood by this sect leader. If it falls into your hands, it is better to commit suicide. Disciples of the Demon Sect, go out with the sect master"

The crowd was excited, and seeing that a bloody melee was about to be staged, Meng Chuhan suddenly said loudly: "Slow, what is going on, why doesn't the old man know at all." ”

Except for the undefeated beast master, the other four sects of the Demon Sect all looked at the bald root in confusion. The corners of Feng Yaoyang's mouth rose slightly, and he had a plan in his heart and said: "Let me explain for the Sect Master, this competition is just a pretense, and helping the Hun King Mao Dunshan to capture Qingyang City is the real purpose of the Sect Master." You are all fooled, he used you all as bait to distract the attention of the Great Qin court"

Meng Chuhan's complexion changed, and Yin Qiuyu's face was also pale, they were all a generation of grandmasters who had been on the rivers and lakes for decades, where could they not hear how much information was contained in Feng Yaoyang's words. Xu Jun also understood a little, people's attention was limited, and the entire Great Qin, from the royal family and nobles to the common people of Limin, was all paying attention to this competition, and even some generals went to Kunlun Mountain to watch the competition, didn't this give the barbarians a chance.

In addition, rumors are more vicious than steel knives, and the wind breaks the sky and guards Qingyang City for a long time, and the court will inevitably have some rumors. Since ancient times, the great prince Qin Wen Wang is humble and polite on the surface, but in fact he is a narrow-minded hypocrite, and he can't allow others to sleep peacefully on the side of the couch.

Of course, King Qin Wen did not consider the importance of Qingyang City, but in the recent period, the barbarians were very obedient, tolerant everywhere, and did not dare to clash with the officers and soldiers of Great Qin, which made King Wen of Qin relax his vigilance, thinking that the barbarians were afraid of the soldiers of Great Qin.

And if you lose the threat of external enemies, of course, you have to engage in some internal struggle to rectify the situation, otherwise how boring it is. Once you have a different heart, it is far more terrifying than a wild thief. If he can't recall Feng Potian back to the capital, the eldest prince won't even be able to sleep well. Qingyang City is the Qingyang City of the imperial court, not the Qingyang City of the storm. If Feng Potian is allowed to continue to stay in Qingyang City to develop his own power, then Qingyang City is still the city of Great Qin?

Therefore, King Wen of Qin won three gold medals, forced Feng Potian to return to Shangjing, and sent someone to protect him, but in fact, he was imprisoned and surrounded Feng Mansion. If it weren't for the Baolong clan directly obeying the emperor's orders, no one had the right to interfere, and Feng Yaoyang would be in danger.

It is said that when Feng Potian left the city, he sighed in front of his henchmen and said: "Heaven's will is like this, Daqin is finished"

After Feng Potian returned to the capital, Qingyang City fell into the hands of a royal child, who did not understand military politics, only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, bullied men and women, and even deducted military salaries, which provoked the people of Qingyang City. The soldiers were also listless and lost their due combat effectiveness, but the imperial court ignored them.

At this time, the bald root took the elite of the Demon Gate and swaggered into Qingyang City. No one noticed that when he left, there were some people missing from the Shamanism and the Beast Control Zhai, and this part of the people were all the elders of the two factions, the top masters who had been living in seclusion, and their martial arts were so terrifying that they were unimaginable, even if Yu Wenhao, the first master of Great Qin, made a move, he might not be sure to win.

These Taishang elders, after the competition between Xu Jun and Haiqing began, immediately united the barbarian army outside the city, opened the gate of Qingyang City, and let the barbarian soldiers enter the customs.

According to the plan of Mao Dun Shan Yu, Ebald Gen, Wanyan Undefeated and others, after the competition between Haiqing and Xu Jun, Ebald Gen will quickly leave with the people in the Demon Gate, clarify the matter with the other four factions on the way, and force the remaining four factions to join the barbarian army softly and hard, work together to create chaos and help the barbarian army break through the city. It's just that the bald root and the others couldn't imagine that the way the Baolong clan transmitted information was far faster than they imagined, but it only took two hours for the news to reach Feng Yaoyang's ears.

After Xu Jun thought about the whole thing clearly, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. It was as if he had seen corpses everywhere, rivers of blood. The monstrous flames and the terrible shouts all made his heart twist like a knife. He clutched his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth: "For a competition, but lose the whole world, then even if I win, what's the point" R1152