Former Jokhang Holy Land

The billowing haze rushed to the sky, and all the mountains, rivers, and palaces of the Jokhang Holy Land were all shattered.

The disciples in the Jokhang Holy Land are also almost dead.

More than twenty immortals, together with a group of extremely strong people in this world, were besieging and killing Yang Zhijiu, who was full of evil energy, at this moment.

"Hahaha, just in this form, you can't help me, what if I become evil for the second time?" The pitch-black Yang Zhi Nine Evil smiled.

The faces of the immortals sank.

"Everyone, the group of immortals," Kong Daoqiu shouted.

A group of immortals belonged to the major forces, but at this moment, facing Yang Zhijiu, they could only nod their heads.

Suddenly, everyone surrounded Yang Zhijiu, each urging a spell and casting an immortal array.

"Hmph" Yang Zhijiu snorted coldly.

"Lotus God, lend me strength," Yang Zhijiu shouted.

"Buzz"

The Myriad Demon Lotus on the top of Yang Zhijiu's head suddenly descended a stream of pitch-black energy, quickly pouring into Yang Zhijiu's body.

"Click" Yang Zhijiu's head slowly emerged from two huge horns.

The faces of the immortals sank.

"Everyone," Yun Xin suddenly shouted.

The crowd looked.

"Wan Miao Demon Lotus, it doesn't have much power in itself, it must need a puppet to do it, Wan Miao Demon Lotus is extremely strong, evil intent is unparalleled, no one was able to destroy it back then, so it was suppressed, Wan Miao Demon Lotus who lost the puppet is not much of a threat, as long as the puppet is destroyed, as long as Yang Zhi Nine Deaths, we will be considered successful" Yun Xin shouted.

"Kill Yang Zhijiu," another immortal shouted.

"Immortal array, kill" Kong Daoqiu shouted.

"Looking for death" Yang Zhijiu, who had become evil for the second time, said coldly.

"Boom"

, Yanjing, inside the Imperial Palace. Within a courtyard.

The huge courtyard was emptied, and a large camp was set up, and above the camp was a high platform, and on top of the high platform was a straw man. The straw man has 'Yang Zhi Nine' and his birth date written on it.

A light on the head of the straw man, a light under his feet.

Carrying it on his shoulder, standing outside the high platform, looking at the mirror of the Yang Zhijiu 'image' in Zizi's hand, he shook it at the straw man, and the image fell into the straw man.

Putting down the mirror, Zizi stepped on the number of gangdous, burned it with a book talisman, and then, Zizi bowed respectfully to the straw man

"Meow, it's this again" Meow Meow said with a blank look.

In the distance, Zizi finished everything and retreated from the high platform.

"Okay, from today onwards, three times a day, and in the twenty-first day, his soul will be scattered by me, and I will be able to crucify the straw man, and then Yang Zhijiu will also die" Zizi said with a smile.

"This nail-headed Seven Arrows Book is indeed evil," Yan Chuan nodded.

Former Jokhang Holy Land

"Howler Immortal, aren't you holding it in your hand for me?" Yang Zhijiu, who was full of evil energy, shouted with excitement.

Yang Zhijiu's pitch-black palm was pinching the neck of an immortal, as if as long as Yang Zhijiu made a move, the immortal would be pinched to death in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhijiu's other hand stretched out towards the back, forming a huge spherical shield around his body, protecting himself inside, allowing the angry attacks of the immortals from the outside world, but he could not break through the shield.

The immortal who was pinched and drunk seemed to be locked up in a body of cultivation, and he couldn't move.

"Hahahaha, let's die" Yang Zhi Nine Evil smiled.

Just as he was about to pinch the immortal in front of him, Yang Zhijiu's body trembled suddenly.

"Buzz"

With a shudder, the surrounding shield suddenly loosened, and a large number of immortal spells attacked Yang Zhijiu's body.

"Boom"

The pinched immortal also escaped.

Yang Zhijiu was sent out by a group of immortals, but he was not too injured.

"How can this be? Why did I suddenly get distracted? It must be an illusion, an illusion, you grasshoppers, give me death" Yang Zhijiu's eyes were cold and he killed among the immortals again.

Dazhen Palace.

Zi Zi burned the talisman seal again. Bow to the straw man three times

Again, Yang Zhijiu saw that he was about to succeed, and suddenly his spirit flickered.

"Boom"

Once again, a group of immortals saved the day.

"Bastard, what's wrong with me?" Yang Zhijiu was furious.

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In this way, the battle lasted for three days and three nights.

Among the immortals, someone finally noticed that something was wrong.

"Like, someone is helping us" suddenly moved.

"Huh?" The immortals looked at Meng Sansheng in surprise.

"Have you noticed that every time Yang Zhijiu passes, he will have a nervous attack?" Dream said in a deep voice three times.

"Yes, I was almost done before, and I was secretly helped by my seniors?"

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The immortals, who had not seen hope before, suddenly looked uplifted, there are masters to help, masters to help?

Suddenly, everyone saw the dawn, and their hands became more and more forceful.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom..................

After five days of fighting, Yang Zhijiu was in a trance again and again, which made Yang Zhijiu more and more anxious.

"Lotus God, why am I like this? My spirit doesn't seem to have been concentrated at the beginning" Yang Zhijiu finally turned to the Lotus God for help.

"Wait one more time, I'll help you calculate" The voice of the lotus god came from the Myriad Demon Lotus.

"Okay," Yang Zhijiu nodded.

"Boom" "Boom" ..................

Fighting with the immortals, although Yang Zhijiu has many advantages, he always drops the chain at a critical time, making Yang Zhijiu more and more anxious.

"Die, bastard" Yang Zhijiu once again hit a desperate immortal.

"Buzz"

Here again, Yang Zhijiu's whole body trembled again, his spirit was in a trance, and even this time he had a nosebleed.

"Quick, shoot" The immortals drank together.

"Boom"

A huge force quickly hit Yang Zhi Jiu, and Yang Zhi Jiu was located, and a super explosion occurred.

However, after the explosion, Yang Zhijiu was still unharmed.

"Lotus God" Yang Zhi Jiujiao shouted.

Because Yang Zhijiu felt that his body was not as good as once. If you continue like this, it won't be long before you will be dragged to the same level as the immortals, and at that time, you will be finished.

"You've been cursed," came the voice of the lotus god.

"Cursed?" Yang Zhijiu was surprised.

"Yes, curse, you are just a human immortal, you can't resist this curse, you still have sixteen days to live, and after sixteen days, you will be scattered. The voice of the lotus god came.

"Sixteen days? I only have sixteen days of life? No, Lotus God, you have to save me, you have to save me" Yang Zhijiu rushed to the sky in fear.

Ignoring this group of immortals, he flew away from the group of immortals in horror.

"If you want to live, you can only kill the person who cursed you, and that person, I have calculated, is in the place where the body of the sun was destroyed," came the voice of the lotus god.

"Yanjing?" Yang Zhijiu's expression moved.

"Not bad," Lotus God said in a deep voice.

"Yanjing, since I am in Yanjing, then I will go and destroy Yanju, Yan Chuan? Hmph, now I am even a group of immortals, not to mention the little Yan Chuan? I will destroy Yanjing, no one will be left, everyone, all of them will die" Yang Zhijiu said with a hideous face.

As he spoke, Yang Zhijiu suddenly shot quickly towards the southeast.

"Where to go" The immortals saw Yang Zhijiu leaving, thinking that they were going to escape, and everyone chased and killed Yang Zhijiu.

"Whew"

Along the way, rolling debates.

Yang Zhijiu was in front, and a group of immortals were behind, constantly shooting towards Yanjing.

"Quick, quick, fast" Yang Zhijiu looked anxious. I'm afraid it's too late.

Yanjing.

Zizi is still worshipping the straw man three times a day.

Yan Chuan began to deal with the government. Because, just now, there was another huge flow of merit.

It can be seen that Huo Guang and that side have made gratifying achievements.

Upper study.

"Congratulations to the Holy Lord, Eastern Divine Continent, in addition to the Julu Academy, there is still the last median sect left," Yi Feng said with a smile.

"East Divine Continent, it's just" Yan Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

"Wen Ruo, next, your task is heavier" Yan Chuan looked at Meng Wenruo and said.

"The speed of Dazhen's siege of the city is indeed extremely fast, the minister has already realized it, all these years, he has been storing officials, but in the face of the entire Eastern Divine Continent, he is still a little reluctant, Shengshang, when the last middle sect is taken, it may be necessary to conduct a large-scale scientific expedition, and I hope that Shengshang will personally preside over it" Meng Wenruo said solemnly.

"Well, then let's start from now on, Wen Ruo, you go to draft the documents, ten years later, the Great Zhen Heavenly Empire, the world's big exam, candidates, all people of insight in the world's five divine continents, can participate" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes, but, Saint, you know, the world is too big" Meng Wenruo frowned.

"Didn't this expedition to the Eastern Divine Continent subdue a group of people from the Upper Realm? Let them run as fast as possible, you screen a group of recruitment officials, and let them take them to all continents of the world, responsible for preliminarily identifying the people I need. When the time comes, this group of people will be brought back by this group of Shangwei Realm, and ten years later, on the ninth day of September, the world will take a big test" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes," Meng Wenruo replied.

The battlefield where Huo Guang and Jin Dayu are located. On a huge square, millions of cultivators were bound, looking at this group of troops with hatred one by one.

Huo Guang and Jin Dayu ignored it, but looked aside.

"Master Li, there is still the last median sect, we will not stay, take the victorious division to pacify the last median sect, give the saint, and give me the most solemn gift to the Great Zhen Heavenly Dynasty, these million prisoners will be handed over to you to dispose of" Huo Guang said with a smile.

Lees nodded.

Huo Guang and Jin Dayu left quickly with the army.

Li Si looked at the million cultivators. flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "All the pit killing"

"Yes"

The soldiers guarding the square immediately shouted.

"Tyranny, you don't have to die well"

"Tyrant, Lis, you traitor"

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The millions of prisoners roared, but Li Si didn't pay attention to it at all, but looked at a lieutenant general on the side.

"Except for the disciples of this sect who surrendered to my Dazhen before the war, the other fugitive disciples issued official documents for sea capture, pasted portraits on major cities, shielded those who exterminated the whole clan, captured the fugitives, and awarded a Dazhen prefecture-level exercise, three thousand spirit stones" Li Si said in a deep voice.

"Yes," the lieutenant replied.

"Don't, ahhh

"Storm, Storm"

"Lis, you can't die well"

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Shouting constantly, but what's the use of shouting again at this moment?

Day 18

A group of immortals trapped Yang Zhijiu again.

"Bastard, get out of here, get out of the way," Yang Zhijiu roared.

"Boom"

Fighting with a heavy blow to his arm, Yang Zhijiu escaped again, escaped, and shot towards Yan Lu again.

"Ahem, poof"

While coughing and constantly vomiting blood, Yang Zhijiu said anxiously: "It's eighteen days, and there are still three days, hurry, hurry, hurry."

ps: It's going to be the New Year, watch chess please take a few days off for two days to continue to update, and work hard until the Chinese New Year's Eve, starting from the beginning of the new year, take a few days off, forgive me

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