Chapter 531, Ziyang Zhenren!

As the White Emperor City Legion, the Peacock Dynasty Ghost Dance Legion, and the Black Flame Dynasty's 100,000 Demon Eagle Army poured into Windy City from the city gate and the huge hole sprayed out by the dragon's breath, an even more tragic slaughter began. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the panicked soldiers of Windy City were looking for an escape route, they found that the sky was full of black armor, and the entire Windy City was crowded with other armor legions.

Before they could react, the first Windy City soldier had their heads cut off, followed by the second and third--------

Some people turned and fled, others fought with knives. Many more were trampled into patties in the turbulence of charging and fleeing.

"Windy City is broken, the Ghost Dance Legion is back, run for your life-------"

"Brothers, kill, left and right are just one death, let's fight with them--------"

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From noon to night, even the pitch-black canopy was illuminated by red blood and blazing fire.

Blood flowed and heads rolled. Stumps and severed arms were scattered all over the ground.

This is no longer the Windy City, no longer human.

It's the legendary Shura Purgatory.

It's a battle above the ground.

It's a slash between people.

In the sky, there is another battle that is even more fierce and ferocious.

With the help of the cute god of snowball, all the eight majestic golden lions were swallowed into their stomachs one by one, and they didn't even bring a little damage to the black dragon that Li Muyang turned into.

The eight golden toads squatting under the Wind Ground Mobility Instrument ran to gnaw on the scales of the black dragon, shattering all the teeth in their mouths. The eight golden lions lying on the top of the Wind and Earth Movement Instrument were chased by the snowballs one by one, and then the small mouth sucked and sucked, and all of them became food in its stomach.

As soon as Gong Zhou saw that his magic weapon had failed continuously, he was ashamed and angry in his heart.

It's a shame that the Wind and Earth Mobility Instrument, which he shows off as a treasure, is so vulnerable in front of this black dragon and this little dog------- weak water heart.

Angry, Li Muyang and the puppy were so faceless, which made him feel a sense of shame and shame.

The earth fairy is not powerful, you are a sweet potato to me?

However, it's no wonder that the Heavenly Immortals have such thoughts.

The wind and earth motion instrument is also a well-known artifact in China, with the supernatural power of supervising the heavens and spying on all things. They can feel the slightest flow of spatial true qi, and as long as there is any abnormality, they are able to react in an extremely timely manner. Then those golden toads will be driven by their owners to inspect or fight people.

In the past, when he used the wind and ground motion instrument to fight the enemy, Gong Zhouyi rarely missed. One person leads eight toads and eight lions, which looks very majestic and extremely taboo.

The opponents he faced today were the King of the Dragon Clan and the Heart of Weak Water, both of whom were demigod-level figures ------- artifacts that shocked the ages. A mere wind and ground motion instrument is not enough to see.

Gong Zhouyi watched the puppy swallow the last golden lion, his body trembling and his long beard trembling.

With words in his mouth, he held the body of the Wind and Earth Movement Instrument in his arms with both hands, and then kicked the foot board, and the sarcophagus under his feet rushed in the direction of the snowball.

Thundered-------

The sarcophagus grew larger and larger, and soon turned into a huge stone house.

Snowball doesn't like the death aura of the sarcophagus, and turns and runs away with a wave of her little paws.

The sarcophagus seemed to have eyes, and it was clad in mysterious dark light, and it was a picture of not giving up until the snowball was locked in the sarcophagus.

At the same time, as soon as Gong Zhou stretched out his hand and gently flicked the column of the body of the wind and ground motion instrument, the wind and ground motion instrument immediately turned rapidly.

"Maha Moo ------"

In the sky, a Sanskrit sound sounded. Golden notes floated out from the body of the Wind and Earth Movement Instrument, converging into a golden river and surrounding the black dragon in the sky.

Wait for the wind to destroy the world!

The golden river is getting longer and longer, and the river of characters is getting wider and wider. It was like a golden rainbow lying across the sky, and the golden rainbow was wrapped in a murderous aura to besiege and snipe Li Muyang.

Rumble-------

The black dragon's huge head rushed down from above the Nine Heavens, and spewed dragon breath at the golden galaxy.

Bang--------

The Milky Way crumbles, and golden characters splash everywhere. It's like a strangely shaped hidden weapon.

Cui Jianxin, a black-shirted young man, held a ghost sword, and slashed down one sword after another on top of the black dragon's huge body.

The ghost king is the most fierce and the most mysterious.

He knew that dragons were physically tough, and it would be difficult to kill them if they didn't hurt them.

Moreover, the dragons are extremely powerful and can fight non-stop for many days. In that case, all of them would die of exhaustion, and it would only suffer minor injuries.

The location of the Ghost King's attack was the head of the black dragon, and his body was hidden in the black shadow like smoke and mist, and then disappeared. Every time the sword is released, it can bring great trouble to the black dragon.

Yan Bolai has been looking at the overall situation.

When he saw that the Windy City was broken and the 100,000 troops poured into the Windy City, he knew that the general trend had gone.

Windy City is lost.

They have lost a city.

What can be done now is to kill Li Muyang by all means, and with the great merit of slaying the dragon, the losses on the side of the party will be minimized, and his reputation will not fall to the ground and be shattered.

"Li Muyang must be killed." When Yan Bolai thought this in his heart, he once again rushed towards the huge black dragon.

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In the sky, black clouds rolled.

A scruffy old man dressed in a color that could not be seen clearly appeared in the clouds, and sighed deeply as he looked at the slaughter above the ground.

The sky was like ink, and the old road was also dark.

However, when he stood above the clouds, it was like a stone in the ink, and it was immediately apparent. The emptiness of the sky and the darkness of the night could not hide its light.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, if you create and kill sins like this, aren't those people afraid of entering the Shura Hell?" The old Taoist recited the trumpet with a regretful expression.

His gaze turned to the black dragon in the sky and the figures who were fighting fiercely with the black dragon, and his body flew towards the core battle area.

"Stop." The old man in ragged clothes shouted.

The voice contains the Taoist stunt "Boeing Gong", although the volume of the old Tao is not large, but it can clearly reach the ears of every person or animal within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The sound is like a bell, and it makes people's ears buzz.

The fighting stopped.

On the ground, several legions engaged in bloody fighting finally came to a standstill.

They looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, several figures who were fighting with the black dragon also quickly bounced away.

Because they felt the danger, and from that voice they felt the majestic energy of Zhongzheng and peace.

This 'stop' is majestic and majestic, making it difficult for people to resist.

Although the ghost king was very unhappy that someone jumped out to stir up the situation at this time, he dared to speak to himself in such a commanding tone.

Even Li Muyang, who had turned into a black dragon, stopped rolling and fighting, his huge head looked down, the blood mist in his eyes dissipated, and a trace of confused emotion flashed in his pupils.

"Cannibalism, what could be more vicious?" The ragged old man's grim gaze scanned the audience and shouted.

"Who are you?" Yan Bolai stared at the ragged old man and asked, but he was quickly guessing his identity in his heart.

The people in the Daomen have such a high level of cultivation, and they are not kempt, and they often wear tattered clothes, and the identity of this person is about to come out on his lips.

"Poor Dao Ziyang." The ragged old man said indifferently.

"Ziyang real -------," Yan Bolai exclaimed.

He arched his hand, bowed down and said, "I didn't expect it to be Ziyang Zhenren, one of the seven true people of Daomen." The younger generation Yan Bolai has seen a real ------"

"Yan Bolai-------" Ziyang Zhenren groaned for a moment and said, "But the Lord of the Wind City? ”

"Exactly." Yan Bolai said in a deep voice.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ziyang Zhenren's mouth, and he said, "Then we didn't deal with each other before. ”

Yan Bolai was shocked in his heart, but his face was silent, turning passive into active, and asked out loud: "I don't know why Ziyang Zhenren is here?" ”

"During the trip, I saw this place in a terrible way, so I came to take a look." Ziyang Zhenren looked at the corpses and pools of blood in the windy city, and his heart was full of grief, and he shouted angrily: "But I didn't expect you to do some murderous things here, it's really hateful and hateful. ”

"Ziyang, what are you? Do you dare to control the actions of this king? This king can kill if he wants, what can you do? "The ghost king has a violent personality and a murderous heart, and he is used to being a king in the ghost domain, so he doesn't like Ziyang Zhenren's attitude of talking to him.

"Yes. What does my Gong Zhouyi want to do, what does it have to do with you Ziyang? There is no distinction between right and wrong, and the real people of Daomen are so mediocre? "Gong Zhouyi also doesn't like others talking to him condescendingly.

"Ziyang Zhenren, you listen to what the juniors say." Yan Bolai hurriedly explained, pointed to the black dragon in the distance and said: "The evil dragon appeared in Shenzhou, in order to prevent the evil dragon from committing murder and destroying the lives of the people, so I gathered here to slaughter the evil dragon------ how can the real people say that we are making a murder in vain?" ”

Ziyang Zhenren's gaze shifted to the huge black dragon, stared at it for a long time, sighed softly, and said, "Can you understand me?" ”

"---------" The black dragon didn't answer, but just stared vigilantly at Ziyang Zhenren's face and remained silent

"You're my shepherd child?" Ziyang Zhenren asked again.

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In the dragon's eye, the blood mist boiled.

Soon, the blood mist dissipated again.

In the pitch-black pupils, two hot tears rolled out.