spirit walker

Chapter 801 Shura enters the capital
In the capital, in a manor on the outskirts of the city.

Mr. President, wearing a wine red suit, was standing on the balcony on the second floor with a cigar in his hand.

He smoked his cigar one after another, his voice a little anxious:
"Can the demigods of the musicians and the bachelor's family come out for a walk? They didn't show up in the incident of the Wind and Thunder Gods last time. This time, the evil camp stole the house and retreated?"

The saplings glowing green in the courtyard swayed gently, the burly red-haired man smoked a cigar, and a sneer came from the black mist floating above the artificial lake.

No one pays any attention to him.

Only the clay figurine in the image of an honest old man in the living room made a gentle voice:

"They are not an official organization, and they have no obligation to appear on the front line. All they need to consider is whether they can protect themselves after the lawful camp is defeated."

This is the rule established by all parties when "dividing the territory" back then.

The Five Elements League and Taiyimen became official organizations, and when they took power, they took on the responsibility of maintaining order.The family of the Spiritual Realm retreated to the second line, like a feudal official, under the official management and assisting the official work.

But the matter of shedding blood has nothing to do with the Lingjing family.

Of course, when it comes to the decisive battle, the family of the Spirit Realm will definitely not stand by.

Mr. President exhaled a puff of white smoke: "Okay, then let them guard the house, there is still a demigod in the second district of the Psionic Society, and Lingtuo."

At this time, Fu Qingxuan ended the call with her brother and said:

"The evil formation has been reversed. After today, the world order will be reversed. Everyone, be prepared. The most urgent task now is to save the Sea Emperor and keep the number of demigods in the lawful formation."

Compared with the solemn mood of other demigods, Fu Qingxuan was even a little excited.

In the main battle of the white tiger, she actually yearns for a war that will sweep the world in her heart, so that she can display the true strength of the "Marshal". Fighting alone, the scouts rank in the top five, and the team battle ranks in the top three. If it is a large-scale battle, no one will As good as the marshal.

Mr. President couldn't wait, said: "Gather together, I will take you there."

At this moment, an unspeakable palpitation surged, and the heart of the demigod present jumped twice uncontrollably, and looked west at the same time.

meeting room.

Knowing that the five lords had returned to reality, Gu Lao breathed a sigh of relief.

The five lords showed their fighting power in the event of the two gods of wind and thunder, which made the nine elders sweat coldly by surprise, because even they didn't know the secret of the fusion of the five elements.

At that time, the government cooperated with the spiritual family to carry out research, and the advocate was the master of the atrium. The core purpose was to study ancient secret arts, including but not limited to organ arts and five-element spiritual power.

Looking back now, the five lords had actually communicated in secret a long time ago, and they just broke through the bottleneck with the help of a family of bachelors and musicians who are good at creation and life.

After mastering the fusion of the five elements, the lords kept it secret, even the ten elders didn't know about it, which shows that the lords didn't trust them 100%.

Ultimately, though, it was a happy event.

The five elements are one, and being able to compete with the wind and thunder gods means being able to fight against Shura.

The "Invincible" title on Shura's head can be removed.

Elder Jiange looked slightly relaxed, and said:

"Don't take it lightly, inform the demigods of Liu, Xie, Zhu, Zhao, and Xiahou's family, let them help maintain order, and restrain the clansmen at the same time. The moral value has disappeared, and the world order is at stake. The demigods will not refuse."

Although the evil class is stronger than the lawful one, there are more demigods in the lawful camp than in the evil camp.

Sometimes, quality is important, but sometimes, quantity is also critical.

Just as Fu Qingyang was about to speak, he suddenly saw the expressions of the elders at the conference table, and they all looked west in unison.

The two peak masters of the Red Fire Gang ignited the flames directly, and entered the fighting state like a conditioned reflex.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qingyang's heart sank, with a bad premonition.

Elder Miao closed his eyes and focused his attention on sensing. After five or six seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes and lost his voice:
"Shura has entered the capital!!"

a bolt from the blue!

At this moment, all the spiritual practitioners in the capital trembled as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

The outer ring of Beijing.

There was an endless stream of vehicles, and on the roof of an old building, a man with three heads and six arms, cast like a black tower, stood motionless on the edge.

He looks more like a sculpture now.

The Demon Eye Heavenly King with weak calves sat aside and said expectantly:
"Sura, I want to bring Yuanshi Tianzun into the Bing Bishop, you give him the title of Heavenly King?"

Shura's deep voice came: "Okay!"

"After the bloodbath of the lawful camp, can our Bing Bishop take over the other evil professions?"

"it is good!"

"Sura, I have to slip, the demigod of the lawful camp is here."

The Demon Eye Heavenly King looked towards the sky, and at some point, layers of dark clouds rushed over. Under the dark clouds, a stunning beauty wearing a gorgeous costume and with flags on her back stood in the air.

In the other three directions, towering verdant and verdant ancient trees, blazing flames, and iron swords solidified in the air appeared respectively. On the rooftop where they were, the concrete melted and a clay figurine emerged.

The leader of the Five Elements League surrounded the two of them.

Traffic flows as usual, and ordinary people "ignore" the strangeness of the sky, just like crawling ants cannot find that there are humans observing them above their heads.

"No!" Shura rarely said yes, "I didn't come to fight!"

Before the Magic Eye Heavenly King could respond, an angry voice asked instead of him: "You didn't come to fight, what are you doing here? You are a f*cking old six!"

Following the sound, it was a man in a wine-red suit with a cigar in his hand, wearing a silver mask, and looking desperate.

Shura's appearance in the capital at this juncture directly broke the president's defense.

Asura like a black iron tower, the combined sound of subwoofer + bubble sound came from the abdomen:
"If the five of you leave the capital, I will massacre the city."

The five alliance leaders did not speak, but the sudden surge of black clouds and the buzzing and trembling sword energy foreshadowed the anger of the alliance leaders.

It was obvious that Shura was here to restrain them.

The fact that the evil camp can invite this sleepy god shows that this plan is not a temptation with a lot of thunder and rain, but a general attack that has been endured for a hundred years.

At this moment, the long-lost feeling of powerlessness emerged in the hearts of the lawful demigods.

New York County.

The tsunami hundreds of meters high hit the port heavily, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. It created white foam like a snow lion and an angry dragon, and thunderous rumbles.

The tsunami beat the barrier in bursts, the frequency became more and more urgent, and the waves became higher and higher.

There was a sense of urgency and powerlessness.

Killing copy, third floor of the museum.

Huang Taiji took Jiang Ju's remnant body, opened the inventory, took out the life source liquid, and injected it into the neck vein of the son of Emperor Yan.

The flesh and blood of the broken limbs squirmed, and the cells regenerated rapidly. Although there were still two tubes of life source liquid short of the regeneration of the severed limbs, the blood stopped, and the cells destroyed by the explosion and the flames were also able to regenerate.

Huang Taiji did not continue to inject. At this time, a tube of life source liquid can save a life, and it is too wasteful to use it to help Jiang Ju's broken limbs regenerate.

Xiaoyuan "put away" the illusory Dharma table, flapped her wings and returned to her own camp, and stood in front of Xiahou Aotian side by side.

The 64 hexagram formation collapsed, and Xiahou Aotian gasped for air. The sweat mixed with the blood in his eyes and nose, "tarnishing" his handsome face.

The body of the god behind him is dim and will not be destroyed.

Zhang Yuanqing took out the scepter of the mountain god and let the gemstone on the top emit green light to heal his wounds.

Xiahou Aotian himself also has a lot of pill reserves. Warlocks are best at alchemy and pharmaceuticals. In terms of battery life, Yuanshi Tianzun actually doesn't need to do anything extra.

But he did not refuse, because the state of the body at this time was too bad.

The bloody liquid in the image of a middle-aged man glanced at the corpse of the "human-beast hybrid", and sneered again and again:
"I'm too impatient, I should wait for her to use the props before doing it, so that you will have more loot, oh no, it's our loot that will be more.

"What's the point? Fight until the spiritual power is exhausted to kill the human-beast hybrid. You just changed from one to three to one to two."

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at him and laughed:

"You're wrong. One fight against three has no chance of winning, but one fight against two can. The combination of us peak saints is enough to fight against the dominant powerhouse."

Yin Ji, Huang Taiji, Qing Zhu, and Alicia. Lawful professions all got up and stood with him.

Although the god body is stronger than the initial 7th level, it is very far away from the 8th level. Except for Qingzhu, all of them are peak saints.

Can be immune to a certain extent and weaken the strong control of alcoholics.

In addition to him and Yin Ji's sixth-level corpses and spirit servants, the addition of so many sixth-level saints is enough to cause quantitative changes to lead to qualitative changes.

As long as Xiaoyuan and Xiahou Aotian can restrain Sleeping Longjue, Zhang Yuanqing will be sure to kill the bloody liquid and turn the situation around completely.

Of course, in this way, there will definitely be casualties in lawful occupations, but now is not the time to be hesitant, Xia Zuo can bet his life, so can they.

At this time, the drowsy sleeping Long Jue suddenly said:
"So, the person I really want to kill is actually you, Daode Tianzun?"

His eyes opened suddenly, staring at Zhang Yuanqing with burning eyes.

Sleeping Longjue's words stunned everyone, including the bloody liquid.

Zhang Yuanqing narrowed his eyes.

Sleeping Longjue continued:

"Before entering the killing dungeon, someone reminded me. He said that after entering the dungeon, there are two things to keep in mind. One is to get as much as possible in the dungeon. The second is to be faster than others.

"I didn't quite understand it at the beginning. I didn't know why I chose me until I entered the killing instance, because the 'Night Nerve' I practiced restrains all props. For me, those cultural relics are at my fingertips, and there is basically no need to pay a price. I just need to break the showcase and seal. , will be able to subdue.

"And the price I need to pay is to help him kill the lawful faction in the killing dungeon, and if the situation does not allow it at that time, then help him kill a person.

"I asked him who to kill, but he didn't tell me. He only said that in the dungeon, you will kill whoever poses the greatest threat to you."

Sleeping Longjue looked at Xiahou Aotian: "It's not this bachelor, he is so ordinary that I don't even bother to pay attention."

Xiahou Aotian was furious: "Your mother is calling for death!"

This is an old-fashioned swear word he learned from Grandpa Ring.

Sleeping Longjue didn't respond, then swept over the others and shook his head slightly:
"They're also very average, so average that it's not worth the person looking for me in person. So I didn't fight seriously just now, I chose to wait and see who the person I was going to kill was, and now I'm sure."

"It's you!" His gaze finally locked on Zhang Yuanqing. At this moment, his sleepiness dissipated, and his eyes shone brightly:
"Who are you? There is no star official like you in the Taiyi Sect. I have never heard of the name Daode Tianzun. Such a powerful saint cannot be unknown."

Yin Ji on the side also looked at Zhang Yuanqing suspiciously.

As a core member of Taiyi Sect, she has never heard of Daode Tianzun, let alone such a star official.

It is impossible for her not to know the star officials who can become the pinnacle saints. She knows all the genius star officials who have appeared in the past 30 years.

But the "Moral Heavenly Venerable" on the scoreboard made her very contradictory. A pseudonym can only deceive people, but cannot deceive the spirit realm.

Zhang Yuanqing's expression was very solemn, not because of the person Sleeping Longjue mentioned, that was something he had to consider after he survived, what really weighed him down was the attitude of the enemy.

As an illusionist, he knew very well that Sleeping Longjue was not lying.

Whether it is cheating or "not fighting seriously", it is the truth.

He didn't fight seriously, which meant that Sleeping Longjue hadn't played his cards yet.

He was too happy.

Seeing that Daode Tianzun did not speak, the sleeping Longjue said lightly:

"It doesn't matter, no matter who you are, you will die here today. It's time for me to leave the copy, return to reality, and welcome the glory that belongs to me."

He opened the inventory and released the cultural relics he had captured before.

Swords, guns, swords, shields, sculptures, bronzes, fabrics, furniture, and jades. Each piece of cultural relic revolved around him, throwing themselves into the darkness behind him one by one.

The god in the sticky darkness seemed to have taken a big tonic, and his aura suddenly surged.

The black field expanded rapidly, and the first thing to swallow up was the bloody liquid around him, and the sound of "thud" falling to the ground came from the darkness.

The same pinnacle saint who also controls the divine body, the bloody liquid fell into a deep sleep without even a chance to react.

The dark field expanded rapidly, dispelling the light, and turning the temple into darkness.

"Plop, plop."

Xiahou Aotian, Qingzhu, Alicia, and Huang Taiji fell to the ground one after another, falling into a deep dream.

Zhang Yuanqing staggered, stumbling around like a drunk, stubbornly refusing to fall down.

This power of sleep is irresistible. It’s really over this time. The person who commissioned the Sleeping Dragon Lord to kill me should be Lingtuo. But, why did he get to this point?
Zhang Yuanqing could no longer resist the drowsiness, and fell heavily on the ground, completely losing consciousness.

"Hey, wake up, if you don't wake up, your teammates will die."

In the endless darkness, Zhang Yuanqing heard someone calling himself.

(End of this chapter)