Pingjing.

On the distant hillside, a figure riding a horse with a hat stood high and looked at the terrain here.

Wang Qilang has seen the "national war" between two daimyos these days. Several warriors in short armor and a group of unclothed peasants holding bamboo poles and hoes, and the scene made him recall the fighting between the villages of Kyushu for water.

He had seen a group of mortals living with demons, and even intermarried with demons to become a special group, with terrifying cannibalism and blood sacrifice rituals.

Most Fuso civilians are almost the same as savages.

He is not covered in his body and wanders among the mountains and fields. Not to mention literacy, some people don’t even say anything.

Between poor mountains and bad waters, grain output is also extreme, and most people cannot eat.

He even saw a middle-aged man carrying an elderly mother on his back and then throwing him away under the valley cliff, which had already been covered with bones.

Wang Qilang can understand it clearly.

If the immortal gate of Changsheng is the kind of farmer who tries every means to manage farmland, fertilize, catch insects and maintain seedlings.

The two men, Lotte Buddha and Huangquan, are the lazy men who plant the seedlings and the rest depends on the will of heaven.

When the time comes, go down and harvest it at will.

I never thought about getting the ground more fat and getting more food when harvested in autumn.

Perhaps it is because these two people come from the Jiuzhou cultivation world, even the loser who retreated from Jiuzhou.

They also despise these savages outside the Jiuzhou from their hearts. They do not accept Fusang people as disciples, nor do they pass on their fundamental magic. They only become their lofty immortals.

Pulling the birth and lying on the horse's head.

Wang Qilang looked down at the terrain and above the stars.

In the dark night, the eyes shine.

"The terrain is really good, with water ahead and mountains behind."

"I secretly match the positions of the Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Xuanwu, and I have found someone to steer the geek."

Wang Qilang looked up at the sky again and shook his head immediately.

"But this person only looks at the terrain and does not respond to the stars. He is a half-baked man."

"And... this is too small!"

To be honest, this capital is completely different from the capital Wang Qilang imagined.

It is similar in size to the county town of Guicheng County, the hometown of Wang Qilang. Although Guicheng County is a Shang County neighboring Donghai County, the capital of a country can only be compared with the county town, which really made him unexpected.

Wang Qilang pulled the horse and was about to walk down the hillside and enter Pingjing City.

Suddenly, he immediately held the reins tightly and looked up at the distance.

"Sure enough, it's still here!"

"It's really time."

Wang Qilang saw two black and red lights coming from the end of the sky. The black light was the fastest, and he was moving forward along the earth veins and was rapidly approaching the Pingjing City of Fusang.

As Wang Qilang expected, Lotte Buddha and Huangquan had noticed the situation in Pingjing.

Moreover, the methods of the two are far more violent and cruel than Wang Qilang imagined. This is to directly erase the entire Pingjing from the world, show their power as immortals and gods, and vent the anger of mortals who dare to betray them.

They want these people who do not know the greatness of heaven and earth to know that the dignity of immortals and gods cannot be violated.

In Wang Qilang's eyes, the light coming from the sky was like a sickle, about to harvest the thousands of people here like rice.

"The technique of pulling dragons and cutting veins."

Wang Qilang has seen this kind of magic in the Taoist sect of the Immortal Sect of Changsheng Immortal Sect. The magic that only immortals and gods can practice has no effect on the fighting between immortals and gods. It is only used to kill cultivators in the mortal realm on a large scale.

For mortals, nothing is more suitable to expose the penalties than controlling the earth to cause earthquakes.

However, Wang Qilang's master, Changsheng Daozun, had only one sentence on it.

"It's extremely embarrassing and calling you a fairy art."

Looking up again, I saw things floating above the sky clouds, and they were still getting closer.

Behind Wang Qilang, figures floated in the void.

Shengtong couldn't help asking, "What is that? Someone lights lanterns in the sky?"

Wang Qilang: "Sky Fire Meteor Technique!"

The green-skinned gourd on the waist of the plague god kept vibrating. What was this sense? The plague god listened with his ears, and he could hear countless plague bugs flying with their wings.

"Someone cast a plague curse!"

"And it is a plague curse cast with the blood of gods and demons. I cannot control this plague. The other party uses his bloodline to control it."

Such a plague curse can cover a state, which is equivalent to spreading throughout Fusang. In the end, how many people die depends entirely on the wishes of the person who cast the curse.

If the person who casts the spell is willing to stop, then he will stop.

If the man who casts the curse is unwilling to stop, the entire Fusang will be destroyed.

"Hey! Do you want this?"

"This is not my territory, it is your territory!"

"I won't feel sorry for you doing this."

This is not the first time Wang Qilang has encountered such a scene, but after meeting it many times, he feels like he has seen a ghost.

The thoughts in my heart have not yet come to an end, and the tremor has already appeared.

In an instant, the earth shook.

The earth cracks and the mountain peaks collapse.

As far as the eyes were concerned, the crisscrossing streets turned into smoke and dust in an instant.

It seemed that there was an invisible giant mouth on the earth swallowing everything, and the whole house disappeared in an instant.

This day is the other side of Fusang, and the entire Pingjing city is decorated with lights and colors.

Among the ancient streets and alleys, various lanterns were hung all over the streets. Fusang men, women and young men who had put on clean robes walked on the streets, slowly walking on the streets, buying food and putting lotus lanterns in the moat.

In an instant, it felt like I had arrived at a city in the south of Jiuzhou.

"There are so many stars in the sky." Someone saw the situation in the sky and shouted with his feet.

"Why are the stars moving?"

"It's a meteor! It's a meteor!"

Everyone shouted and excited on the street.

In front of the attic window, the woman with thick white makeup on her face had just finished painting her makeup when she saw the fire passing by the sky outside the window.

“Wow!”

“It’s so beautiful.”

However, the excitement and the mood of watching the beautiful scenery did not last long, and everyone immediately felt something was wrong.

Because the shooting star is heading towards them.

And as the other party got closer, they had seen clearly that they were fireballs burning with blazing flames.

Everyone was shocked, and screams were heard everywhere in the city.

Before we could avoid the sky fire meteor in the sky, the violent shock of the ground spread. A huge gully cracked along the center, and countless houses collapsed along the way, submerging them in it.

"Boom!"

The earth rolled, covering everything with smoke and dust counting inside, blocking all eyesight.

In the temple with the color of Fusang architecture, it was originally dedicated to the Buddha Lord Lotte, but now it has been replaced by the Great Sage.

Zhu Lin rushed in with a group of people wearing white robes, knelt in front of the giant statue several feet tall, and kowtowed and shouted.

"Please help me!"

"Blessing of the Great Sage!"

So many people in the hall knelt down together, singing the great saint's spell to conquer the demons, completely ignoring the shaking and collapsed houses outside, and ignoring the rubble and dust that kept falling from their heads.

The huge statue of the god burst out with light little by little as the chanting of scriptures, and finally emitted a thousand feet of light.

A Dharma image that reaches the sky and the earth is reversed from the earth and stands tall on Pingjing.

The Colossus clasped his hands together, then raised one hand and raised the other.

The downward palm grabbed the earth vein, and pressed the shaking earth vein with one hand, and fixed the technique of pulling the dragon and breaking the vein."

The upward palms kept getting bigger and blocking the sky directly.

The sky fire fell from above the clouds and fell into Pingjing City, just on the giant palm.

However, there were still many Tianhuo meteors falling from the fingers of the giant palm and smashing into the earth with a bang.

Little half of Higashi Kyoto was trapped in the sea of ​​fire, and I don’t know how many people were buried in the fire.
To be continued...