Daqin.

Demon Suppressor.

The power of the five kingdoms under the world has changed, and Great Qin can no longer be regarded as the first power in the world.

With Jing Yuanguan and the Thunder Immortal Master in charge, the strength of Zhao Guo is not comparable to any country in the world.

But the state of Qin is actually not bad.

Win Wuya is powerful in Mingwang Prefecture, and various resources are slowly tilted towards the mundane world.

The warriors of the Qin State could be trained under the rule of the Jingyue Temple in Ming Wangzhou.

Especially the royal family of the Qin State, the court, and countless junior disciples are all fighting in the Ming Dynasty.

"Boom-"

Outside the Demon Suppression Division, a roar sounded.

In front of a huge military formation, more than a dozen cultivators in black robes had ugly faces.

The sky above the military formation was covered with blood, and the qi and blood turned into smoke and condensed into a pillar of smoke.

There seemed to be the shadow of a tiger and a leopard flickering in the pillar of smoke, galloping.

In front of the military formation, hundreds of middle-aged generals wearing golden armor held long knives, and at this time, the sword light was like a match, rolling forward in layers.

"Kill—"

With a long shout, the long knife attracted the power of qi and blood to turn into a long dragon, and crashed towards those black-robed cultivators.

The leading cultivators looked ugly, watching the qi and blood dragon collide with it, and the black staff, long flags, bells and other magic weapons in their hands were raised.

"Hum—"

"Uhhh

"Ants—"

The sound of the magic weapon manipulating the envoy was connected with the angry shout.

Black shadows rose one after another, turned into demon shadows, and then collided with the blood-colored dragon.

The blood-colored dragon's body struggled, and after tearing apart several demon shadows, it finally slowly dissipated after rushing out of the hundred feet.

Before the military formation, the leading generals had solemn faces.

The strength of the cultivators who arrived was no longer something that their army could resist.

If they fight hard, they will lose a lot of money.

"The ants of the mortal world have become so strong."

The demon shadow was shattered, and only the cultivator of the three phantom shadows remained, and the black-robed and white-bearded old man in the lead also did not look good.

When they came from Luyangzhou, they thought that they would be able to complete the task easily.

Fifteen disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, who had built three layers of foundation and cultivated seven or eight layers of qi, carried treasures and bypassed the gate of the two realms in advance to come to the mortal world, and they came with an important mission.

"Hmph, since these ants are going to die, then kill them." A middle-aged man in a cyan robe and black armor had bloodshot and murderous intent in his eyes.

"Senior brother, use the Heavenly Demon Qin to turn these mortal ants into puppets." Another Demon Cultivator who built the foundation realm also gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.

The old man in front of him had a solemn expression on his face, and frowned: "We have a limited number of times to control the Heavenly Demon Qin, if that Zhang Li comes......"

Zhang Li.

When they came to the mortal dust, they found that the mortal dust change was related to a guard disciple.

Three hundred years ago, the mortal dust guarded, Zhang Li, a disciple of the Yunlan Dao Sect, suppressed the earth immortal realm, resisted the attack of the outer realm, and caused the entire mortal dust to change.

Those remaining disciples on the Yuan Demon Mountain changed their color to Zhang Li and Jing Yuan.

The name of the Thunder Immortal Master has been powerful for three hundred years.

Jing Yuanguan, as well as the Demon Suppression Division, are all extremely powerful existences that cannot be offended.

To the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall who came to the mortal world, this must have been a bit exaggerated.

Three hundred years, even if that Thunder Immortal Master was still alive, it was impossible for him to be very strong.

At most, the foundation is only two or three floors.

However, it is the Demon Suppression Division of the Qin State that is said to be able to enter the Earth Immortal Realm, and the increase in strength is worrying.

Sure enough, this time, the combat power of the Demon Suppression Division exceeded the imagination of the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

Even their Foundation Building Realm cultivators can resist it.

Of course, they didn't come to Fanchen to be a guard disciple, their cultivation was not comparable to those guard disciples, and the treasures they carried in their hands were not ordinary magic weapons like the guard disciples.

"Even if that Thunder Immortal Master comes, what doesn't matter, when we collect the Swinging Demon Bell and replace it with the Heavenly Demon Qin, even if it is a half-step golden pill from Yunlan Mountain, we can stop it."

A young man holding a black jade ruler flashed with murderous intent in his eyes, and with arrogance, he spoke loudly.

His words made everyone nod.

Indeed, as long as they find the Swinging Bell, their mission is complete.

With such a heavy treasure as the Demon Clock in hand, I am afraid that no one in the world is an opponent.

Originally, they brought the Demon Bell back to Luyang Continent to deal with the Yunlan Dao Sect.

"Okay." The leading old man groaned and nodded.

With a wave of his palm, a five-foot-long black lyre appeared.

The black body, the jade color of the body, and the blood-colored spirit patterns are intertwined.

The power revealed in these spirit patterns is dizzying.

The seven strings reveal a rainbow of colours.

"Hum—"

There was a bang on the lyre, and countless shadows appeared in the void.

Some of these demon shadows are tall demon cultivators, some are Taoist people wearing Taoist robes, some are sword cultivators with swords, and some are demon ......

When the demon shadow filled the sky, the general in front of the military formation raised his hand, and the battle formation behind him slowly retreated towards the Demon Suppression Division.

They are not afraid of death, but they cannot risk the lives of their own soldiers to collide with demons that they cannot see.

"Dangdangdang—"

The voice of the Admiralty rang out.

Above the Demon Suppression Division, layers of golden light rose.

Warriors, cultivators, one by one, stood in the square in front of the Demon Suppression Division.

"Rest assured, we have asked Jing Yuanguan for help, and the Guan Lord has sent a message, and I, Jing Yuanguan Thunder Ancestor, have come in person." A young man who was only about twenty years old, wearing a jade-colored robe, with a hint of pride on his face, spoke loudly.

His words made the other people around him, who were a little nervous, look surprised.

Thunder Immortal.

For 300 years, there has been very little news of the hand.

This strong man who has guarded mortal dust for three hundred years, can he really see it this time?

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Outside the Demon Suppression Division, the sound of the piano sounded.

The sound of the piano made everyone's faces change dramatically.

The sound of the piano can break through the outer defenses of the Demon Suppression Division and directly attack everyone's mental defenses.

Thousands of ordinary warriors turned pale at the sound of the piano, and the divine light in their eyes seemed to be about to dissipate.

"Heavenly Demon Qin?"

"The Ten Thousand Demon Palace brought this thing to the mortal world, is it to deceive the mortal world?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

With the sound, the shadows between heaven and earth all vibrated and then turned into nothingness.

The pressure caused by the sound of the piano also dissipated.

A young Taoist wearing a cyan Taoist robe with an indifferent face stood in the air outside the Demon Suppression Division, standing in the air.

"Zhao Mingshuo visits the patriarch." In front of the Demon Suppression Division, the young man who had just spoken out showed surprise on his face and bowed towards the phantom in mid-air.

"Thunder Immortal Master!"

"It's Jing Yuanguan's Thunder Ancestor!"

In front of the Demon Suppression Division, everyone exclaimed.

More people are staring at this figure, so as not to regret it.

You must know that this senior powerhouse who guards the mortal dust, the last time he shot, it was the last time.

The cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall looked at Zhang Li in front of them, and their faces changed.

The Demon Shadow that can destroy the Heavenly Demon Qin with a single blow is probably stronger than they think.

"Hmph, guarding mortal dust, guarding self-theft, colluding with the earth immortal realm, the people of Yunlan Dao Sect are like this guarding the mortal world." The leading Ten Thousand Demon Hall cultivators held the strings in their hands and let out a low shout.

The other Ten Thousand Demon Hall cultivators also had demonic qi rising on their bodies and looked at Zhang Li.

Although Zhang Li didn't make a move at this time and didn't show his combat strength, the strength he revealed had already shocked them.

"You're here for the Bell?" Zhang Li's voice sounded.

"So what—" The black-robed old man snorted.

As a foundation builder, he disdains lying.

What's more, here and now, what is the need to lie?

"I'm guarding mortals, you don't want to report here, and you want to take away the treasures that suppressed Ming Wangzhou, do you think, is this a bit out of order?" Zhang Li's voice was still indifferent.

"My Ten Thousand Demon Hall is the guard of this time—" Someone among the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall shouted.

"Next time." Zhang Li put his hands behind his back, and his eyes revealed a bright divine light.

"The gates of the two realms have not yet been opened."

The gate of the two realms was not opened, and the task of guarding was not handed over.

At this time, the guard disciple was still Zhang Li.

The cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall had their faces stiffened.

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, kill him and take away the magic bell." A voice rang out.

This is what the Demon Dao should be.

Demon Dao, when did you get used to reasoning?

The strings in the hands of the leading old man shook, and the colorful spiritual light turned into black magic light, condensed into a thousand long knives, and slashed towards Zhang Li's body.

The long knife, each of which is like a magic weapon, exudes a magic light that makes people's hearts palpitate.

"Heavenly Demon Qin, the magic treasure of the Jade Night Demon Venerable in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, a good magic weapon." Zhang Li's voice sounded, and then he raised his hand and pressed it down.

A black magic light pressed down, hitting the long knives directly.

"Bang-"

All the magic light knives were shattered.

With one blow, the long knife condensed by the Heavenly Demon Qin couldn't slash Zhang Li's body.

What's even more terrifying is that the means used by Zhang Li just now are not authentic at all.

"Demons, demons and means, how can this be ......?"

The leading old man of the Heavenly Demon Hall widened his eyes and trembled.

The black-armored man beside him shouted violently, flew up, and stabbed a war spear in his hand towards Zhang Li.

Before the war spear could be shot, it directly turned into a ten-zhang black tiger, roared, and flew out.

Looking at the flying black tiger, Zhang Li raised his hand and waved.

A black magic light shone down.

The black tiger's body directly shattered, re-transformed into a spear, and then shattered.

The big man's body shook and his eyes widened, and then he trembled and fell to the ground, his breath dissipated.

A foundation building realm was just waved casually and killed directly.

"You, you're not Zhang Li!"

"You've been robbed of the demonic intent in the Demon Bell!"

Among the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Palace, some people whispered.

Taken away!

That explains everything.

How can there be a disciple in the world who has been guarding for 300 years?

It turned out to be taken away.

"Takeaway?" A voice suddenly rang out.

Another figure appeared in the void.

Green robe, jade crown.

Below, everyone was stunned.

Who is this figure, isn't Zhang Li?

But who is the other figure?

"Zhao Mingshuo visits the patriarch." In front of the Demon Suppression Division, the young man who had spoken out before bowed again.

It's not weird, anyway, it's normal for his own ancestor to appear by any means and in any way.

Those Heavenly Demon Hall cultivators had a mixture of dazed and frightened faces on their faces.

Two figures.

A cultivation of demons, a cultivation of the Dao?

What is this?

"What's going on?"

"How can he be a dual cultivator?"

Someone let out a low breath.

But at this time, the old man in the lead trembled.

The Heavenly Demon Qin in his hand actually emitted a look of fear.

His eyes stared at the two Zhang Li figures, and his voice trembled: "You, have you refined the Demon Clock?" ”

Refining the Demon Clock!

How can it be!

How could anyone in the world be able to refine and suppress the powerful treasures of the Earth Immortal Realm?

This is a treasure that even the Heavenly Demon Palace only dares to collect with the help of the treasure Heavenly Demon Qin.

Zhang Li looked at the demon cultivator in front of him, and a trace of emotion appeared on his face.

Three hundred years have passed in a flash, and these foundation-building realms in front of me have become ants.

I was the original self, but I couldn't build a foundation......

"Since you're here, let's go to Mingwangzhou."

Zhang Li waved his hand.

A cyan streamer turned into chains, locking the bodies of all the Ten Thousand Demon Hall cultivators.

Then he raised his hand and made a move, and that day the magic qin fell into the hands of the instrument spirit incarnation beside him.

As soon as the Heavenly Demon Qin entered the hand of the instrument spirit, it continued to vibrate, turning into seven long swords.

For magic weapon-level treasures, transfiguration is the most basic operation.

Below, those Heavenly Demon Hall cultivators who were locked in their bodies were already stupid.

What kind of character is this Thunder Immortal Master?

……

The cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Hall were sent to the Ming Dynasty.

Zhang Li stood at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Division, his gaze looking ahead.

There, a huge bronze bell with golden light intertwined on it.

The Demon Swinging Bell, which relies on devouring the Demon Intent to increase its strength, has increased its strength by at least ten times compared to the original strength over the years.

The demon cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon States were devoured by the Demon Bell somehow.

"Will you come with me?" Zhang Li looked at the big bell and whispered in a low voice.

Although he had already controlled this Demon Dao Heavy Treasure with the incarnation of the Instrument Spirit, he still hoped that this was the choice of the Demon Bell.

If such a treasure is not truly obedient, it is impossible to fully exert its power.

The magic bell vibrated and made a soft sound.

The incarnation of the machine spirit beside Zhang Li dissipated, and then became one with the golden bell.

The golden bell rang and slowly changed, turning into a small pale golden bell.

Zhang Li stretched out his hand to hold the small bell in his hand, and a chuckle appeared on his face.

He hung the bell around his waist and stepped into the state of Ming Wangzhou.

In the Ming Dynasty, there are endless wins, and there are Dongfang Mirror and others.

In the Ming Dynasty for three months, Zhang Li met with all the town guards and immortals.

Today's Win is boundless, and it is naturally impossible to challenge Zhang Li again.

Even if he was already a guardian of the Yuanying Realm, he knew that Zhang Li could completely suppress him now.

After Ming Wangzhou, Zhang Li entered the Ten Thousand Demon Prefecture again, quietly hunted thousands of demon Dao powerhouses, and after collecting the demonic qi and demon souls, he left the Earth Immortal Realm.

He returned to Luojing and went straight to the head of Nancheng.

Above the city, Zhu Yunshan and Zhang Li sat opposite each other.

"The Heavenly Thunder Talisman is almost the same, right?"

"Is the Immortal Talisman enough?"

"Where's the spirit stone?"

Zhu Yunshan kept asking, his face full of nervousness.

Zhang Li in front of him looked calm.

"180,000 pieces of all kinds of heavenly thunder talismans."

"100,000 immortal talismans."

"Spirit stones, 10 billion pieces have been prepared."

Looking at Zhu Yunshan, Zhang Li said softly: "Is it enough?" ”

Zhu Yunshan grinned.

"Boom-"

Above the heavenly dome, a golden vortex appeared.

Zhang Li and Zhu Yunshan raised their heads, with emotion on their faces.

The gates of the two worlds opened.

Three hundred years ago, the two of them stepped into the mortal world through the gates of these two worlds.

Now, it's time to go back.

Of the two of them, only one of them can go back.

Zhu Yunshan, who turned into a town and guarded the earth immortal, could never leave.

Zhang Li stood up, his eyes fell on Zhu Yunshan, and he raised his hand slightly.

"Fellow Daoist, take care."

Zhu Yunshan slowly got up and bowed his hand towards Zhang Li.

"Fellow Daoist, take care."

(End of chapter)