Chapter 111: The Battle Halberd Destroys the Dragon's Qi
The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Ming Xiaoyang's hand was a supreme divine soldier who followed the Heavenly Emperor to subdue demons and eliminate demons in the past, but since it fell into Ming Xiaoyang's hands, it has been constantly eroded by his own demonic energy.
In addition, in order to demonize this divine weapon to the greatest extent, Ming Xiaoyang even took Fang Tian's painting halberd out of the world and brought it into the demon palace.
The Demon Palace has opened up into a small world with a radius of thousands of miles, and it can almost be regarded as a small country.
In this way, most of this Fang Tian Painting Halberd has been demonized.
Now, Ming Xiaoyang uses the Fang Tian Painting Halberd to perform the supreme mastery of the Yin Moon Dynasty - the sword technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword!
The favorite weapon, paired with the most terrifying mastery, under the halberd, the infinite demon shadow galloped out and tore away towards the royal true dragon transformed by dragon qi.
At the same time, the terrifying demonic qi gushing out completely disrupted all the order within a radius of thousands of miles from the capital, almost turning the world upside down!
On the blade of Fang Tian's halberd, a light blade dozens of zhang long suddenly appeared, slashing straight downward.
Bang!
An earth-shattering bang rang out.
The humane will intertwined by countless human minds was affected by the impact of the Demon Dao incarnation, and under the pain, the dark clouds that permeated the sky over the capital were completely torn apart in an instant.
Subsequently, the group of demons devoured the soul, completely submerged the imperial dragon qi, and tore and swallowed it in the abdomen, and there was no trace left.
Even if the dragon qi opened its teeth and claws, and wanted to destroy all the countless demon shadows, it was still to no avail, and under the backlash of the demon path that had been silent for countless years, it was far from being able to resist the scattered humanity.
In the end, the blade of light shot from the Ming Xiaoyang halberd fell and fell in the capital, destroying the Haoran righteousness accumulated by Xuanxin Authenticity for thousands of years.
The demons and monsters that have been suppressed all the time, and even selfish distractions, continue to rise in the hearts of the living beings in the capital.
"Why? You were born just a few years before I was able to inherit the title! ”
"Why, just because I am a daughter, I have to fall victim to being married off by my father!"
"You poor boy, what qualifications do you have to marry such a beautiful wife, it should be mine!"
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For a long time, the righteousness and dragon spirit that had blessed the capital were destroyed, and the people's hearts were impetuous, and the capital was in chaos.
I don't know how many ruffians and hooligans took the opportunity to make trouble, and I don't know how many disgusting and dirty things happened.
In the blink of an eye, the entire capital has changed from a flowery scene to a chaotic hell.
On the heavenly dome, Ming Xiaoyang stood at the highest place, observing everything he had created with his own hands, and there was a subtle crisp sound on the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand.
Looking down, he saw that a clearly visible crack appeared on the smooth blade of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the humane intent and the demonic will he had instilled into it were constantly dissipating.
How could the divine soldier who once slashed demons and eliminate demons for the Emperor of Heaven be willing to become a blade in the hands of demons like this. This time, Ming Xiaoyang used the Fang Tian Painting Halberd to attack the capital where the Emperor's Dragon Qi and the will of humanity were intertwined, making the humane ideas in the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which had been gradually refined, revive and may completely collapse at any time.
"Oh my God!" Seeing that his favorite blade was damaged, Ming Xiaoyang couldn't help but let out a sad cry, "My baby! ”
"You are actually injured, it really makes this Shengjun feel distressed!"
As he spoke, one hand had covered his face, as if he was sad and had no face to see.
"Adversary, Hugh is presumptuous!"
Ming Xiaoyang stood in the sky above the capital with such a big grin, mourning the injury of his Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and in the capital below, more than a dozen Xuanxin Authentic Masters flew up and quickly shuttled through the void.
In an instant, it turned into a formation that condensed the righteous qi of Haoran, and one after another runes flew and blessed everyone's body.
These dozen or so Xuanxin Authentic Masters immediately seemed to be possessed by King Kong, and the gods descended to earth, and the Haoran righteousness completely blocked the scope of Ming Xiaoyang's activities, trying to subdue the demons!
A middle-aged man led by him shouted even more!
"This saint is in a bad mood, you dare to bother me!" Ming Xiaoyang didn't raise his head, stretched out a hand casually, and said helplessly.
"Since you sent it to the door yourself, then use you to relieve your anger."
Boom!
Before the words fell, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand slashed out, and wherever the battle halberd reached, Haoran's righteous qi was completely destroyed.
These dozen or so majestic Xuanxin Authentic Masters didn't even understand what was going on, and they all died under Ming Xiaoyang's halberd.
The huge formation, in the blink of an eye, only a pile of corpses fell from the sky.
Syllable!
As soon as the halberd in his hand was collected, Ming Xiaoyang descended from the air and went straight to the Xuanxin Authentic Sect Helm.
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Xuanxin is authentic, the general rudder.
Among the three major forces of the righteous path, Xuanxin Zhengzong is the most down-to-earth one, and many disciples like to walk in the world.
In the capital of the rudder, a splendid hall was built, and the elite disciples of the sect gathered, which can be called the tiger's den in Longtan.
In the deepest part of the rudder, there is also a Dao Realm Heavenly Pool.
In the Dao Realm Heavenly Pool, there is the most transcendent existence in the Xuanxin Authentic Sect - the Holy Maiden of the Three Realms!
Whoa!
At the same time that Ming Xiaoyang entered the capital, there were sudden ripples in the Dao Realm Heavenly Pool, which was full of pink lotus flowers and had no waves.
Three lotus platforms appeared in the Dao Realm Heavenly Pool, and on each lotus platform, there was a figure sitting cross-legged and elegant, like an immortal.
Wearing a thin palace skirt, she exuded an extraordinarily sacred temperament from top to bottom, which made people unable to raise even the slightest blasphemy.
"Holy Maiden, what happened?" A Xuanxin Authentic Sect master saw the Holy Maiden of the Three Realms appear, and stepped forward to ask.
At the same time, sensing the malicious demonic aura permeating the void, he spoke even more tentatively, "Could it be that the demonic path is going to invade on a large scale?" ”
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
Before the Holy Maiden of the Three Realms could reply, there was a crisp applause in the entire Xuanxin Authentic Sect.
A white-clothed figure suddenly appeared, without revealing even a trace of demonic energy on his body, as if he was an ordinary mortal.
However, seeing that face made Xuanxin authentic up and down, and all of them changed color.
Just because, that is the face of the Seven Nights Demon Lord of the Lunar Moon Dynasty!
"Kill, eradicate the Xuanxin authentic hypocrite for the Holy Monarch!"
"Brethren, the day of vengeance has finally come."
"Xuanxin is authentic up and down, not a single one is left!"
At the same time that Ming Xiaoyang appeared, from behind him, a loud shout came, and at the same moment when Ming Xiaoyang destroyed the imperial dragon qi and humane thoughts that protected the capital, the Hehuan faction, the Ghost King Sect, and the army of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect swarmed in.
A small number of demons scattered in all directions, venting their accumulated hatred in this solemn and sacred capital. Most of the demons went to Xuanxin Zhengzong under the leadership of Mrs. Sanmiao, the Ghost King, the Poison God and others, intending to solve Xuanxin Zhengzong first.
In front of the splendid Xuanxin Hall, thousands of Xuanxin Authentic Sect disciples saw countless demons rushing towards them, and subconsciously greeted them.
The square in front of the sacred and solemn Xuanxin Hall in the past quickly became a slaughterhouse.