"Cut!"
With a soft shout, the dancing winds condensed into a sword mark and surged away, smashing the demon's family members along the way.
These demon descendants are the koi carps that Jin Miao keeps in the pond and feeds them every day.
Now it's time for these dependents to play their role.
Each family member is equivalent to a thought of Xin Miao. Everything they see and hear will be perceived by Xin Miao.
Now in the entire city of Anyang, all the streets and alleys in all directions are filled with the rebellious retinue of the devil.
In addition to these demon retinues, there are also many casual cultivators, disciples of aristocratic families and sect disciples who also join in the wanton killing and creating chaos.
With a single thought, Di Miao turned the originally stable and orderly Anyang into a hell on earth.
After Xiao Ping used her sword moves to crush the demon retinue in front of her, she couldn't help but frown when she looked at the blood and corpses on both sides of the street.
This is Anyang, the frontier town of Zhengyang Immortal Sect and the center of the master-disciple line.
According to Anyang City's monitoring magic circle and the power of various restrictions, it stands to reason that there should not be any relatives of the devil sneaking in.
But now there are demons in all directions in this city!
Rolling fire burned every city and pavilion, ferocious demons were rampant in Anyang City, and there were monks with dull faces like puppets who slaughtered friends and foes without distinction
"No time I feel sorry for the loss of these people. If you keep the magic circle, these demons can be destroyed at any time. "
"If the magic circle is broken and the demon tide rushes in, it will be doomed. "
Jun Yue's voice sounded in Xiao Ping's ears.
Xiao Ping did not hesitate any longer and quickly followed Jun Yue toward the Forbidden Palace.
In other directions, Ji Hua, Xia Yan and others were not slow either.
They are all Qiu Huaiqing's true disciples. These people are becoming the true disciples of Master Faxiang in the huge Zhengyang Immortal Sect. They are also in the Golden Core realm, so naturally they all have true abilities.
Now that he is exerting all his strength, the power that explodes is far beyond that of monks of the same level.
Su Yutong also met Lin Xiao in the process.
Jiang Sheng and Qi Ling chose the path to avoid the demon and go straight to the forbidden palace, so it was very normal for the two to meet.
One of these two is the real Son of Destiny, and the other is the false Son of Destiny blessed by Jiang Sheng. As soon as the two met, their fortunes became entangled, causing the fortunes of the entire Anyang City to continue to change.
Without any words, Su Yutong and Lin Xiao nodded, and rushed towards the Forbidden Palace in tacit agreement.
As the pillar of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect’s power over the million-mile radius of Anyang, the towering Cloud Palace Hall in the Dao Palace is a symbol of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect’s superiority.
On weekdays, the sun shines brightly and the rainbow clouds linger, just like the mansion of Xianzhen.
At this time, the rainbow clouds around the Cloud Palace Hall have been dyed into a dirty color, and the pure rays of light have also turned into streaks of gray and obscure light.
Coupled with the dark clouds and turbulent black air that shrouded Anyang City and blocked the sun, the Yun Palace Hall became even darker and gloomier.
As if the entire Zhengyang Immortal Sect was being corroded, the hearts of all the creatures who saw the hall slowly sank to the bottom.
Outside Anyang City, Qiu Huaiqing single-handedly resisted the offensive of the two demon generals, and even gained a slight advantage.
But he was also aware of the changes in Anyang City clearly.
Knowing that there was trouble in Anyang City, Qiu Huaiqing did not panic at all. Faced with the joint efforts of the two evil claws and angry teeth, he showed a measured advance and retreat, and always stopped these two demons. Outside Anyang City.
"Old Qiu, your Anyang City is about to fall, don't you go back and take a look?"
"I seem to hear the wailing and crying of all living beings, Qiu Huaiqing, look back Your Anyang City!"
"Hahahaha, you never imagined that the Demon Lord has already made arrangements in Anyang City, and Anyang will change hands today!"
"Do you really think that there are only seven demon lords who have come to the Linghua Realm? You are wrong. The eighth demon lord has always been in the Linghua Realm. He has always been there."
Evil Claw and Raging Teeth While trying to disturb Qiu Huaiqing's mind with words, he stepped up his offensive.
The two giant demons who manifested their demonic bodies swung their mountain-like sharp claws across the sky, shattering layers of clouds along the way. With one blow, the earth was shaken, and all the energy around them was wiped out.
Between heaven and earth, a huge impact wave swept across the surroundings.
But Qiu Huaiqing's expression remained unchanged. He formed seals with his hands to block the joint attack of the evil claws and angry teeth, and then controlled his heaven and earth laws to display his natal magical powers.
"The righteousness of heaven and earth begins with Zhengyang!"
"The rising sun destroys evil!"
As Qiu Huaiqing's huge Dharma image slowly raised his arms, a clear day appeared Slowly rising into the sky, releasing streaks of brilliant light.
This round of daylight hangs high in the sea of clouds, and you can see it clearly even in Anyang City.
This is also Qiu Huaiqing's strategy. He is telling everyone that he is still there.
As long as he is here, Anyang City will be there.
At this time, in front of Qiu Huaiqing's Yun Palace Hall, Di Miao, who still maintained Wu Lan's appearance, was looking down at the burning Anyang City.
He could feel that Anyang City's luck was quickly dissipating, and even the luck of Zhengyang Immortal Sect was beginning to waver.
After Zhengyang Lao'er filled in the Zhengyang Immortal Sect's Formation Eyes, the remaining five Dharma Elders represent most of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect's luck.
Of these five Dharma images, one is located at the mountain gate, and the four are scattered outside and are located in an important town.
If it is broken at one point, it is equivalent to breaking one-fifth of the luck of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect.
A trace of obsession appeared on Wu Lan's cold and beautiful face, and she slowly stretched out her arms, sensing the panic and chaos in the entire Anyang City.
Xi Miao heard the crying voice, heard the dying wail, heard the unwilling roar, and heard the fearful sobs.
The various emotions of all creatures made Xin Miao feel Very satisfied.
At this moment, one after another figures appeared under the stone steps of the Dao Palace, looking up at the pretty figure standing in front of the Yun Palace on the stone steps from a height of thousands of feet.
"That's Sister Lan?!"
"That's indeed Fairy Wulan. How could she appear in front of Master's forbidden palace?!"
Xiao Ping and Ji Hua were a little surprised. Looking at Wu Lan's figure, he shuddered for a moment.
The aura and appearance of Wu Lan are obviously good, but why are the wisps of demonic energy around him so deep and condensed?
"Look carefully, is that really Fairy Wulan? That is clearly a demon!"
Lin Xiao's voice sounded, and Jun Yue, Xiao Ping and others all looked at Lin Xiao. Facing the gaze of this Jindan Master, Lin Xiao seemed undaunted: "I have a magic weapon that can sense the breath of the devil."
"That day I I noticed something was wrong with Fairy Wu Lan’s aura. Now it seems that Fairy Wu Lan was clearly replaced by the demon a long time ago.”
Ding Yi couldn’t help but frown after hearing this: “Since you have already discovered it, why didn’t you. "
Lin Xiao did not look at Ding Yi, but looked directly at Jun Yue: "If I had told you that Fairy Wulan might be colluding with the demon, would you have believed it? "
"Do you believe in the martial arts master who transforms gods in Anyang City, or do you believe in me as a casual cultivator?"
Jun Yue nodded. Lin Xiao was right. If Lin Xiao came up and said that Wulan might be Demon.
Then the monks who admired Wu Lan in Anyang City could have cut Lin Xiao into pieces without Jun Yue taking action.
“Since you have a magic weapon that can sense the breath of the demon, then come together.”
“Now is not the time to care so much, rush forward, kill the demon, and protect it. The core of the formation!”
As the leader of the Six Young Masters of Anyang, Jun Yue's thinking at this time was extremely clear. He knew exactly what was the key at the moment.
So he took the lead in raising his sword, and Wei Yu, Ji Hua, Xiao Ping and others quickly followed.
The eight golden elixir masters were flying on the stone steps that reached the sea of clouds, and a series of qi machines locked on Di Miao from a distance.
Lin Xiao was cautious at this time. Although he seemed to be rushing fast, he was always following the eight people. After all, with his cultivation in the Purple Mansion realm, he could not keep up with the eight golden elixirs. normal.
The weapon spirit has already told Lin Xiao that there is no need to rush too far forward at this time. The demon who has transformed into Wu Lan is difficult to deal with.
Xin Miao naturally sensed the auras of Jun Yue and others, but he was not in a hurry.
When Jun Yue and the others rushed here, Xin Miao knew that Jun Yue and the others were able to break through to here despite being surrounded by numerous demons along the way, which was actually the result of Xin Miao's betrayal.
Xin Miao wants to catch Junyue and the others in one fell swoop, and he must first take away part of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect’s luck!
Soon, Jun Yue and others rushed to Xin Miao.
Feeling the wisps of almost substantial demonic energy emanating from Xian Miao's body and the aura that makes people shake their minds and almost become confused just by being near them, Jun Yue and others originally felt that The determination to defeat the devil began to waver unconsciously.
This is no ordinary demon at all!
“Who are you?!”
Xiao Ping bit the tip of her tongue to keep herself awake.
Xin Miao showed a gentle smile, elegant and generous: "Me? I am your good sister."
"What, sister Xiao Ping, don't recognize sister Wu Lan? ?”
Xiao Ping was in a trance for a moment, and she felt that the wisps of demonic energy on Bin Miao's body seemed to have turned into pure fairy energy, making people believe that she was sinking unconsciously.
The jade pendant in Jun Yue's arms was already covered with dense black threads. Jun Yue, who was still awake, stepped forward and stopped in front of Xiao Ping: "You are not Wu Lan, you are a demon!"
"Oh? Am I a demon?"
"Hehehehe."
"Hahahaha."
Jun Miao covered her face and chuckled. The voice sounded like Wu Lan or Xiao Ping. Jun Yue even vaguely heard his own voice.
Looks like a man but not a man, looks like a woman but not a woman, looks like an old but not a young woman, looks like a human but not a monster
The heart-wrenching voice floats in the air, in everyone's hearts and consciousness. sounded.
“I am Wu Lan, and I am also a demon.”
“As for you, you can call me Jin Miao.”
The demon Ji Miao!
For a moment, everyone was shocked. They felt as if all their magic power had been drained, and the original power of the golden elixir began to dry up.
Golden elixir is the product of a life-and-life relationship between monks. It is the foundation of immortality and the spiritual sea of origin.
Now that there are cracks in the Daoji, the spiritual sea has become depleted, and the golden elixirs that have lost their power naturally collapsed on the ground, looking weak and ready for mermaid flesh.
When? !
Jun Yue and others were horrified. They had no idea when they had been hit by Xin Miao's move, and they had become Xin Miao's prisoners without even realizing it.
At this time, Xin Miao was smiling, but his eyes were full of arrogance and contempt: "Golden elixir?"
"A real person?"
"It's just ordinary. , do you really think of yourself as a god?”
“Not to mention eight, eight hundred, eight thousand, eighty thousand of them are still ants in front of me.”< br>
"You overestimate your capabilities, you are an ant that shakes the tree like a mayfly!"
"The billions of living beings in Anyang City are under my puppet thread and are under my control. You thought you could escape. "
"I didn't attack you before, just because I thought it was fun, but now you deserve to die."
"Qiu Huaiqing will be in a state of confusion if you are dead."
< br>Said, Jin Miao covered his face and smiled: "I still have to thank you."
"At least, your death will make Qiu Huaiqing vulnerable."
Hearing Di Miao's words, Jun Yue and others felt as if they were in a world of ice and snow, feeling that there was biting malice and coldness in all directions.
However, just when Di Miao was about to make a move, Lin Xiao appeared.
"碢米!"
"Huh?"
Jin Miao looked at Lin Xiao in confusion: What is this ant from the Purple Mansion Realm doing here?
Death?
Does it mean that he really feels that he has destiny and cannot handle him?
At this time, Lin Xiao said loudly: "Xin Miao, someone asked me to bring you a message."
"Do you still remember our old friends?" (End of this chapter)< br>