Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Storm is Coming

Evil Zisheng sat upright on the bed, paying attention to the movement next door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the monk named Broken Yin and the Perfection of the Bigu Realm entered the room, he heard the sound of him pushing open the wooden window, and then analyzed to himself: " As soon as the news of the soul suppression wood came out today, I am afraid that a large number of monks who cultivate the soul in Shunzhou City will not be able to hold it back, the soul suppression wood, that is a good thing, the city lord of Shunzhou has not shown up for many years, and it is rumored that it has already fallen, and all affairs are handled by a puppet of Shuntian Yin, coupled with the previous prestige of the city lord of Shunzhou, there is no big mess in Shunzhou City, but a puppet of the Xiangwen realm, if you want to deter so many monks today, I am afraid that it is not enough. ”

"Anyway, this treasure is extremely useful to me, and the old man in the troubled waters can only take a risk today. ”

After saying that, there was no longer a sound of breaking the yin feud in the room, and after a while, there was a burst of snoring, and it seemed that this person had fallen asleep.

Evil Zisheng didn't dare to make too much movement, so he simply sat on the bed to rest, but he didn't have any thoughts about the soul suppression wood.

In this Shunzhou city, there are too many talented people, and with his strength, if he wants to snatch this treasure, he is undoubtedly asking for his own death.

At night in Shunzhou City, the street lanterns are bustling, very lively, until midnight, the whole street is deserted.

"In the middle of the night, watch out for the candles. "There was a sound of people beating people in the street.

Evil Zisheng heard the snoring of the Broken Heaven Feud next door, and it seemed that he had woken up.

Evil Zisheng walked to the window, under the moonlight, with the special ability of the Soul Devouring Bead, Evil Zisheng saw many gods and souls moving forward like beasts approaching their prey, and everyone's goal was the Shuntian Yamen in the distance.

The spirit of the Heavenly Vengeance was also among them, but he stood proudly on a roof, and did not rush to get closer to the Shuntian Yamen, but looked at the place farther away than the Shuntian Yamen, obviously having other plans.

"Yuan Shen Dao, Heavenly Machine Dao, Corpse Dog Dao, Fu Ya Dao, just these four Shunzhou Dao Sects that cultivate divine souls, even if the Shunzhou City Lord comes forward in person, I'm afraid that this matter will not be easy to solve. Breaking the Sky Qiu laughed, he still knew the truth of the law.

These four Dao Sects, the evil self-generation have all heard of it, the sect masters are all strong people in the Guanfu Realm, and they are not unknown in Shunzhou, and these four Dao Sects all cultivate divine souls, and they obviously value the efficacy of the soul suppression wood.

However, what the evil self-born didn't expect was that this Heavenly Feud could see through the Dao Gate to which these divine souls belonged at a glance, and it seemed that this person not only cultivated his own divine souls, but also had a lot of research on divine souls.

After Breaking the Heavenly Hatred finished speaking, he seemed to have no scruples, and also went in the direction of the Shuntian Yamen.

"Although treasure robbery is more dangerous, it is a pity to miss such a lively thing. Evil Zisheng touched his nose, apparently already having a plan.

Evil Zisheng sat back on the bed, and the spirit also flew out of the window.

Since it was to see the excitement, it was natural to choose a good location, and the evil self-sheng took a fancy to a nearby high-rise building and flew towards that high-rise building.

Just when Evil Zisheng was approaching the tall building, Evil Zisheng found that there was a fierce-faced man on the eaves next to the tall building who was holding a wine gourd and drinking, and he was holding a long sword in his arms.

This person is a disciple of the Heaven-Seeking Dao.

"Could it be that this person is the Bigu Realm disciple who was ordered to follow me. Evil was born and guessed in his mind.

Evil Zisheng did not rush to avoid it, he was in a state of divine soul, unless the other party's soul was out of the body or also had a magic weapon like a soul devouring bead, otherwise the other party could not see himself at all.

The fierce-looking man took two sips of wine. Glancing at the direction where the evil self-resided, he then took out a black iron plate from his arms a little boringly, and carved a black cloud on the iron plate, and under the black cloud was a city, as if there was a momentum of black clouds pressing the city.

"I didn't expect that a Xuanyun scout from my savage battlefield would come to spy on a kid from the Realm of Removing Filth, it's really ironic. ”

I have heard of the Wild Battlefield Evil Self-Born, it is a place where the Divine Continent and the barbarians are at war, and it is extremely dangerous, as for what the Xuanyun Scout is, the Evil Self-born has never heard of it in the book.

The fierce man poured another sip of wine with some annoyance, "Thinking of those Taoist friends who died on the barbaric battlefield, it's really miserable, I can come out alive from there, it's really nine deaths, although this Shunzhou is barren, it is difficult to make a big breakthrough in the realm, but I don't have to worry about my life." ”

The fierce man leaned against the tile beam, and was about to rest, when suddenly he seemed to notice something, his ears were quite spiritually vibrating, and he hurriedly straightened up and looked in the direction of the Shuntian Yamen, and there was a faint white light on his eyes, which was quite strange.

Near the Shuntian Yamen, many gods and souls have been manifested by borrowing things, and countless figures have appeared near the Shuntian Yamen, and these figures are not real people, but water people and mud people.

"What a big boldness, these rural fools dare to steal the things of the Shunzhou City Lord, it's really fatal, but it's your luck, I overheard the news in the army, the Shunzhou City Lord is consulting the Heavenly Book, preparing to make Shuntian soldiers who are more powerful than Shun Tianyin to aid the barbarian battlefield. ”

This fierce man from the Bigu Realm seemed to know a lot.

"It's just a pity that the city lord of Shunzhou has been trapped in the Heavenly Book of Organs for many years and has not come out, so he can only let Shun Tianyin deal with political affairs, it seems that it has been too long and his prestige has been lost. The fierce man shook his head, poured two more sips of stuffy wine, and rested his chin on his hands, looking like watching a play.

Outside the Shuntian Yamen, hundreds of water and earth people climbed over the wall and were quietly approaching the warehouse where the Shuntian Yamen stored their items.

Just when the hundreds of water and natives in the courtyard were about to approach the warehouse, all the lanterns in the entire Shuntian Yamen were lit, illuminating the Shuntian Yamen as if it were day.

The door of the warehouse was opened from the inside, and a vast voice came out, it was the voice of Shun Tianyin in the lobby before, "Boldly Diao Min, you actually came to Shuntian Yamen to make trouble, it is really beyond your strength, Shun Tianwei, I will kill them." ”

"No. The doors of the Shuntian Yamen were quickly opened, and a body of Shun Tianwei rushed out of the room, the golden spear and silver armor shining in the light.

"Kill into the warehouse, grab the soul wood first, whoever grabs it first will be whoever. In the crowd, I don't know who was the first to shout.

"Kill. Many people agreed, now that this matter has been pierced, it is less of the previous scruples.

These people's water man bodies and native bodies are all manifested by borrowing objects, even if they are scattered by Shun Tianwei, the spirits can escape, or continue to borrow objects to manifest and fight, thinking about it like this, all the monks present naturally have no fear, but rush towards the warehouse.

"Stop them. Shun Tianyin commanded in a calm manner.

More than a dozen Shun Tianwei instantly blocked the door of the warehouse and stood with guns.

From these borrowed water and clay figures, one after another divine soul spells attacked Shun Tianwei's body, but Shun Tianwei did not move.

"You fools, this Shun Tianwei is a puppet, how do you use the Divine Soul Spell to hurt it, you have to use brute force. At the top of a tall building next to the Shuntian Yamen, a woman in green dressed in silk and satin scolded.

This woman has an average appearance, her face is covered with thick heavy makeup, and there are two round blushes in the dimples on her face, a woman's makeup after her death looks vulgar, and the most important thing is that this woman's eyes are stiff and godless, and her breath is completely empty, and she is clearly a dead person.