The seventy-ninth chapter Jinghong ended, and the Qianqiu feast began
The drunkard inhaled violently, opened his mouth and spit out another stream of sky thunder and true fire. This fire rose in the wind, and the thunder and fire merged, like tens of thousands of leaping lights. Each thunder and fire was enough to compare to the attack of an ordinary flying sword. The tens of thousands of thunder and fire leaped, like tens of thousands of sword energy stinging.
The sky thunder true fire suddenly expanded like an explosion and burst out, like a surging sea, attacking towards Fu Zhaolin.
"Tian Lei True Fire?"
Fu Zhaolin was slightly surprised, but just flicked her hand and a little silver light flew away from his fingertips...
A little silver light broke through the sea of fire of the sky thunder and the real fire, scattered into hundreds of silver lights, flying up and down, like lightning, flying towards the drunkard and Baili Xi.
These little silver lights are flying needles about a short time.
The drunkard's Heavenly Thunder True Fire was blocked by the demonic energy like a poisonous snake on Fu Zhaolin's body, but Fu Zhaolin's flying needle was not afraid of thunder fire. It was an extremely vicious sect magic weapon, specializing in protecting the body spells and qi.
A layer of vague white hair floated above the silver light, emitting a hint of coldness.
"The lightning flies and the flames are flying, and the thunder and fire are ripped into heaven. I will send the command to the heavenly decree and punish the Six Dings!"
"Nine Heavens Thunder Mansion, hurry up and as the law!"
The drunkard grabbed the gourd beside him and poured a sip of wine. He opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of wine, which fell on the real fire of heavenly thunder. The fire immediately became high and condensed into the appearance of a divine general in front of him. This thunder and fire magic spell is an extremely brilliant magic spell.
It can use the divine power of the divine general of the Thunder Tribe in the Heavenly Court to condense the true fire of the Heavenly Thunder, just like the essence.
Not only does it keep you safe, but it can eliminate demons by fighting against you, it is also a magic that can be used by the drunkard.
The God of Thunder God condensed into the drunkard's body just raised his hand and wanted to hold the flying needle of the hundred silver lights. Suddenly, he felt that the real fire of Heavenly Thunder was being protected by the silver lights was slightly dissonant, so he wanted to activate the firepower to refine it.
But as soon as he was about to activate the true fire, he felt a slight pain in his body, and an extremely sharp energy pierced his protective energy.
"This flying needle has refined the Thousand Shadows Gambling Sprig!
Baili Xi groaned, obviously also hit it.
The vitality of the drunkard and Baili Xi, even the bone marrow essence and blood, was plundered by the piercing flying needles. The silver light shot into their bodies turned into toughness, sharpness, and subtle flying needles, swimming in their bodies along their bloodlines and destroying them.
If they were not the body of the Yin Demon, the body would have been necrotic when the flying needles ran along the qi and blood and entered the heart!
Fu Zhaolin showed a proud smile when Feizhen's plot was successful, but this smile disappeared for a while, which made him angry...
"You are not human!"
"It's all the bodies of gods and demons... It turns out that people from the Demon Sect came to cause trouble for An Lushan! I did cause Wuwang disaster."
Fu Zhaolin showed a sudden expression and said, "Are you the prince's people? Or Yang Guozhong's people?"
He only asked for a moment, then his face turned cold and said, "No matter who you are, if you ruin our family's affairs, don't even think about going back alive..."
Baili Xi's expression was a little strange and muttered: "Nonsense, we are obviously the right way!"
The drunkard shook his head and sighed, "You are dead! Some things you see through cannot be said through. Can you say such things?"
"The Supreme Demon has always regarded himself as the right path. Although we all think that he will become a demon again sooner or later, if you speak so without any taboos, we can only kill people to silence you!"
Baili Xi also shook his head and said, "You know too much!"
"Now it's not whether you want to let us go, but we can't let you go..."
Qian Chen, who was debugging the piano music by the Qujiang River, turned dark and pressed the strings with his backhand. If it weren't for the Qujiang River, Jiang Caiping's shocking dance had already begun, and the prepared Chang'an drum array could not be delayed. He must delay the launch for another moment, so that the gods and demons under his command would know what they should not say nonsense!
"To truly silence one must first destroy the mouth of others, and then destroy the mouth of one's own."
"You still don't know the truth of silence!" Qian Chen shook his head and said.
In the courtyard, the expressionless girl waved her hand and sprinkled dozens of soundless divine thunders. The invisible and colorless lightning wave caused the courtyard that had been enveloped by the formation to twist. The power of the lightning almost broke through the Wanhuan Cloud Light Array that enveloped here and swept towards Liu Luogu.
The soundless divine thunder was destroyed in the ecstasy magic light emitted by Liu Luogu's vertical eye demonic pupils.
The rolling lightning and magic light intertwined, tearing apart a piece of energy chaos.
The beautiful monk had already shattered the monk's robe on his upper body, and exposed his golden body like a vajra. The raised muscles were like iron-cast hills. He punched it out, and the fist wind broke through the air, surpassing the thunder sound, and rushed towards the vertical pupils that emitted the magic light.
The dark magic light shot out from the vertical pupils like a ray, and the focus was on the indestructible Vajra of the beautiful monk.
The moment the magic light touched, the monk who turned into Vajra's chest shone brightly, supporting a complete Buddha light. He walked three steps towards Liu Luogu in the dark magic light, and was shattered by the soul-absorbing magic light, burning his whole chest through a large transparent hole.
The beautiful monk could see behind him when he lowered his head.
He smiled slightly, nodded at the nun, and turned into smoke and dissipated.
Liu Luogu jumped and said solemnly: "Body of gods and demons! Who are you?"
The girl raised her head slightly, and suddenly a strong colorless lightning burst out from her whole body, and turned her head and blasted into the sword light in front of Liu Luogu.
Liu Luogu subconsciously swung his fist and easily smashed the figure of the nun. However, before he turned into smoke, the nun just smiled slightly and said coldly: "The time is here!"
In the room, Fu Zhaolin saw the two men who were still threatening him with a tough forehead. With the backhand, countless demonic auras like poisonous snakes and dragons were wrapped around. Baili Xi and the drunkard were in front of these countless demonic auras, as fragile as a piece of paper.
But Baili Xi and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's been delayed for so long, and the time has finally come!"
The sword light was broken, and Dugu Wensu's body was also broken.
Xi Mu jumped out of the sword light, and the long sword in his hand suddenly passed by like a flying rainbow, slashing at the demonic eye in the air. Liu Luogu's third eye opened again. There seemed to be endless dark fire hidden in this eye. He wanted to open it, but could not fully open it, so he could only open a gap.
The strange demon shadow hidden in it makes people shudder.
As long as you look at this eye, your soul will be sucked in, and the darkness in this eye will be swallowed towards Xi Mu.
Obviously, after knowing the true identities of several people, Liu Luogu was no longer prepared to let them pretend to die and escape. Return to the mastermind behind the scenes, and he could recover with a little cultivation.
He targeted the essence of the demonic path and gods and demons, and was ready to swallow them completely.
But Xi Mu ignored it and slashed straight towards the demon eyes. He held the long sword backwards, held the knife in his left hand, and flipped the tip of the knife downwards and raised the knife from bottom to top, and slashed out from bottom to top...
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In the Qujiang River, the body-protecting magic weapon was shattered, and the breath was disordered. The dantian was turbulent. Tian Chengsi, who was in a state of great excitement, tried his best to float towards the river. Through the river water, he had already seen the fat figure flipping and jumping upwards on Ziyun Tower.
"The Prince of Dongping is here!"
"Your Majesty is here too!"
"As long as I show up in front of the prince, no one dares to assassinate me again! No one dares to assassinate the captain in the army in front of His Majesty! As long as I shout that sound alive, in front of countless Chang'an people, princes and nobles, those conspiracies against the generals will be made public and the world will be revealed!"
Tian Chengsi had a ferocious face and tried his best to float up the river. He had already raised a trace of breath. As long as he could open his mouth, he could roar that shocked Ziyun Tower...
And the Jinghong Dance at this time has come to an end.
Mei Fei Jiang Caiping flew down from the sky, like a real terrifying geese, passing through the water surface, rippling out ripples.
The streamers in the wind danced, and the wide sleeved skirt danced with her open arms, like wings of shocking wings... The prince Li Heng, who was by the river, couldn't take his eyes away.
Emperor Xuan on Ziyun Tower couldn't help but slap the table and shouted: "Okay!"
When she passed the water for the last time, Mei Fei's barefoot toes gently tapped the water.
A magic power was silently revealed.
The last trace of Tian Chengsi's floating breath was broken, shattering his heart. Tian Chengsi's hideous face with the last little hope and infinite longing was stagnant at a distance of only six feet from the water surface.
Then he collapsed limbs and slowly sank like deep in Qujiang River. His eyes froze at the last moment.
Jiang Caiping flew across the water and returned to the pleasure boat amid the joy and thunder of countless people on both sides of the strait.
He gave a slight salute to Emperor Xuan on Ziyun Tower in the distance!
Emperor Xuan was very relieved, and An Lushan tried hard to dance again, and no one cared about the corpse that had not floated up in the river.
With a shocking dance, Chang'an is shaken... The grand banquet of thousands of years will officially kick off!
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Half an hour ago, when Jinghong Dance started, Mei Fei shook the morning drum with two streamers.
The drum formation in Chang'an City also responded.
Qian Chen, who was on the banks of Qujiang, wore a white dress, plucked the strings of the piano, and merged the thunder sounds from countless street drums. Amid the roar of the drums, the clanging sound of the piano suddenly rose, shaking the sky. The divine thunder of the great sound of the sound surged out of the Great Saint Thunder Piano. The invisible and colorless thunder light leaped away and swept across Chang'an.
It passed through the alley and passed countless monks with low cultivation.
The lightning that contained infinite power did not hurt them, and they all gathered in a remote courtyard.
As Xi Mu slashed out with a knife, endless thunder surged, blowing the line of demonic eyes that Liu Luogu opened. The deep and terrifying darkness shattered in the thunder. With the high sound of the piano, Liu Luogu had only time to let out an angry roar, and his whole body was stirred up by the sound of the piano, and half of his natal gods and magical images were shattered.
Xi Mu's knife only twisted one of his limbs and his muscles and bones were shattered, and it was sealed in the sword light.
"It's said that the time has come! The Lord takes action, you have no chance!"
Xi Mu sighed quietly.
Fu Zhaolin stood in the house blankly, her eyes were already dull. Baili Xi and the drunkard looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They escaped from the house together. In an instant, the lightning light exploded, and the lightning and blood light in the house were mixed together, destroying all traces, and even the soul was not saved.
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On the banks of the Qujiang River, with the end of the stunning dance, Qian Chen slowly gathered the sound of the piano.
At this time, Xi Mu and Baili Xi appeared in front of Yan Shu and others, lifted Liu Luogu, who was limp and said, "My subordinates and others fulfilled their mission! Captured Liu Luogu, the general of An Lushan..."
Qian Chen smiled slightly and said, "Go and invite the Ghost King Zhong Kui!"
After a while, in the palace of Liyuan, the ghost king Zhong Kui carefully groomed Liu Luogu's soul, and used the method of divine way and the three-generation magic mirror in the City God Temple to reflect some of Liu Luogu's memories.
Chapter completed!