I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years - Chapter 215
“The old ghost has a heavy tone!”
When Yang Qi thought moved, the vitality of the heaven and the earth shook, turning into a torrent of grimacing faces.
“Small bugs!”
Seeing this, the witch **** heaved a sigh of relief.
The ghost ghost somehow lost his luck and was promoted to righteousness, but his background was still too bad.
After the monk breaks through the first rank, he can control the vitality of the heavens and the earth, which is irresistible to mortals, and the battle between the immortals and demons cannot be used.
The void trembled, and hundreds of thousands of black ghost claws were protruding, easily tearing the torrent of vitality, and grabbing Yang Qi from all directions.
Yang Qi waved his hand to catch the aura of the disease, and condensed into countless monster-shaped flying insects, forming a formation to barely protect the whole body. It took only half a month to become a god, and the **** channel method still stayed in the first-rank realm. .
The witch **** separated the yin and yang realms and easily pressed Yang Qi to fight.
A moment’s time.
Yang Qi stepped backwards, his arm was torn by ghost claws. Knowing that he was invincible, he simply fell in the center of the witch **** department, waving his hand and exposing endless yellow and green plague.
“Old ghost, this messenger has annihilated the barbarians, see you are still rampant!”
The air of the epidemic spreads in all directions, and those who hear it are seriously injured, and those who touch it will die. ,
“So courageous!”
The witch **** roared, and the other tribes of the Barbarian tribe were already extinct, and the witch **** department would become extinct again, and it would surely be consumed by incense.
Even after a hundred years of refining, the power of incense will not die on the spot, and it will also cut off the way.
Hundreds of grimacing faces emerged from the void, opening their mouths to swallow the air of the disease, and at the same time ordering the surviving barbarians to disperse into the mountains and forests.
In the past, the Martial Saint came to respond in this way, as long as the fire is kept, the tribe can be rebuilt, and the wild barbarians in the mountains will continue to gather, and the vitality will be restored for decades.
The high priest received the oracle, cast a spell to envelop thousands of barbarian warriors, and flee to the mountains and forests.
boom!
Xu Fengxian punched the escape light, shaking hundreds of barbarian warriors to death, and said coldly: “High priest, please stay!”
“Despicable human race!”
The high priest didn’t even know, he was involved in Xu Fengxian’s conspiracy, and he personally drove the enemy to his home.
“The art of war is not despicable, the war only needs to be won!”
Xu Fengxian’s vitality revolves, dominating the world, and even aroused the attention of Yang Qi and the witch god.
The high priest has a hideous face and waved his scepter again and again, swaying hundreds of spells in a flash. Using the magic technique to cover up, his figure flashed within three feet of Xu Fengxian, his breath swelled several times in an instant.
“Die together!”
The high priest led the dragoon into the barbarians and caused such bad consequences. He knew that he could not escape the divine punishment afterwards, so it was better to die with Xu Fengxian.
“The waste who is willing to force a breakthrough with the incense, dare to compare with Xu!”
Xu Fengxian manifests a three-foot-high phantom behind him, which is seven-point like himself, which is the true meaning of martial arts in a human form.
It is rumored that the true meaning of martial arts will be cultivated to perfection, and you will be born in the same way as the deity, and then merge and refine with the deity, you can achieve the true body of Wusheng.
Xu Feng first punched out, the real meaning of the martial arts synchronized movements, and the later shots hit the high priest first.
“Uh……”
The high priest only felt violent qi raging in his body, shattering the boiling mana.
boom!
The flesh shattered and scattered into blood mist.
A ray of divine soul streamer escaped from the blood mist, fell into the witch god’s grimace mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed it into the abdomen.
If the high priest fights head-on, even if he loses to Xu Fengxian, he can still hold on for a while. Or bullying the Wufu but not good at escape, killing the Dragoons everywhere, can also break the encirclement for the tribe.
As a result, he was so angry that he fell into disarray.
When the high priest died, no one could stop Xu Fengxian, attacking everywhere, slaughtering the barbarians wildly with the assistance of the Dragoons.
“Junior Dare!”
The witch **** roared, several grimacing faces appeared in Xu Fengxian’s body, and he could swallow him in just one bite.
“The old ghost has lived for hundreds of years, and he can only bully and bully juniors.”
Yang Qi cast his spells one after another to force the grimace back.
Seeing that the Witch God Department suffered heavy casualties, it would not be long before it was slaughtered, and the Witch God’s heart was filled with endless anger. The witch **** spent a moment of incense and willingness to deduct it, and the secrets of heaven were unclear, and there was no other omen.
Above the Witch God Temple, the void was twisted, cracking a gap of hundreds of feet.
Hundreds of ghosts and gods with a thousand arms drilled out of the cracks, and the horrible atmosphere spread for hundreds of miles, and black ice crystals condensed on the ground.
“Guigui, this seat lacks a divine power clone, and I will kill you today!”
The witch **** stood on the ground, with a body like a resident god, with hundreds of heads spewing yin, and thousands of arms fierce and ferocious.
The barbarians who were lucky enough to survive, saw the witch **** descending and prayed.
“Old ghost, finally can’t bear it.”
Yang Qi’s expression changed from laughing to serious: “It’s worth noting that the messenger has worked hard!”
“Um?”
Hearing the words, the witch **** was about to speak, and suddenly he had a warning sign in his heart.
Baizhang’s body looks cumbersome, but in fact it is light and windy, with a clever escape method, instantly appearing a few miles away.
Click!
There was a sound of closing the scissors, and there were more than a dozen arms that broke at the same time.
“Friends of Taoism, as long as you don’t get close to the moon, your style remains the same!”
The figure of Zhou Yi appeared, the golden Jiao scissors hung above his head, the purple Ying Qing cable hovered left and right, and his feet opened up the magic shuttle.
“It’s you? Impossible!”
The sorcerer said angrily: “How can this master have studied the method of divination for a hundred years, how can you be blinded by the past!”
If he sensed Zhou Yi’s location at the beginning, the witch **** would rather endure the incense backlash than daring to come out from the underworld, this is the fierce immortal who severely injured the Qingqiu Fox Fairy.
The witch **** has been in the immortal area for hundreds of years, and he has bullied Yang Qi. When he meets the Qingqiu fox fairy who has lived for thousands of years and has a bloodline of nearly a million years, he can only hold his head.
“Pan Dao is naturally… hands-on!”
Zhou Yi’s voice has not yet settled, and the vast sword aura forms a star sword formation, which freezes the void, like a galaxy rewinding and drowning the witch god.
at the same time.
A woman suddenly appeared behind the witch god, waved a string of beads and caught the witch god’s heads.
Moo!
The sound of the cow sounded, and faster than the sound was the light of the five elements, dyeing the radius of a hundred li into five colors.
Yang Qi’s eyes were full of envy, both of them were righteous gods, and the difference between the magical powers of the fairy tools was not a little bit. Swaying the air of plague from the sky, covering the entire Witch God Department, the barbarians on the ground fell ill and turned into dry bone pus in an instant.
The witch **** did not notice for a while, the star was hit by the sword qi in the front, and he was attacked by the right **** fairy beast on the back.
There was a loud noise.
The sword qi fairy light rushed straight into the sky, and the body of the witch **** Baizhang ghost and immortal fell to pieces.
“Roar!”
The witch **** Yuanshen made a long roar, and hundreds of miles of vitality boiled, and the shattered ghost and immortal body turned into endless yin energy and gathered around the body again.
How could Zhou Yi and others give the witch **** a chance to recover, the sword light magical powers and immortals were used one after another, seeing the witch **** Yuanshen about to annihilate the witch god, the endless incense and the power of wishing to turn into a golden barrier, blocking all attacks.
It has only been a few hundred years for the witch **** to become the body of ghosts and immortals, but he has become a barbarian **** for thousands of years.
The incense wish force only needs to resist a few breaths, and the witch **** can reconsolidate the ghost and immortal body, open the passage of the underworld, and escape.
suddenly.
The whisper sounded in the ears of the wizard god, not a blessing and prayer, but an endless curse and abuse.
The incense barrier shattered, and the fairy sword smashed the body of the ghost and fairy again.
“Damn…”
The witch **** doesn’t need to guess, the barbarians are wiped out, there is no more temple, and the incense will come back. Fortunately, he is not a pure god, otherwise the disaster of breaking the mountain and the temple would almost die on the spot.
However, the situation is not much better, the immortal body is shattered, the incense is battered, and the group of immortals besieged and killed…
The Wizard of Sorcerer stubbornly resisted several spells, rushed out of the encirclement, and fleeed in the direction of Qingqiu.
“Today’s insult will be returned a hundredfold…”
The primordial spirit is as fast as flowing light, and it only takes a moment to escape into the territory of Qingqiu.
“Want to go, late!”
Zhou Yi prevented the sacred cow from chasing after him, and the Yin Shen jumped out of his body, holding an apricot and yellow flag in his arms.
After pardoning the Hongluan Xingjun and the Southern Disaster Envoy, with the blessing of the majestic humanity, the Wuji Apricot and Yellow Banner finally manifested as the most precious entity.
The Yin Shen grabbed the Xinghuang Flag and shook it slightly, the Xuanhuang Shenguang broke through the void, and directly appeared on the head of the Sorcerer God Yuanshen.
The sacred light wrapped the soul, and only heard a scream, there was no more sound.
Zhou Yi took back the Yin God and realized it carefully, but it was a bit over-consuming, unlike the previous severe injury and malaise. Looking down at the Witch God Ministry, there were originally hundreds of thousands of barbarians, none of them survived, and the mixture of plague and grievances almost condensed into substance.
If it is left unchecked, it will inevitably turn into a resentment jedi, and a hundred years later, there will be peerless resentment ghosts and corpses.
“Friend Daoist Yang, this place will be handed over to you, don’t cause misfortune.”
“Xianchang rest assured, poor Dao will deal with it cleanly.”
Yang Qi nodded and responded, it was his job to dispel plague and plague, and he was also proficient in dispelling plague and plague.
Zhouyi handed over to Li Zhi: “I’m annoyed by Xingjun, if you need it in the future, please send it at any time.”
“The Sorcerer God is a peerless demon, and it is the duty of a concubine to cast down demons and eliminate demons.”
Li Zhi handed his hand: “The Twelve Sects have recently recruited many disciples, and the affairs are busy, so my concubine will leave first!”
After talking, it turned into starlight and left.
Zhou Yi looked at Xu Fengxian again and said, “General Xu, you can go with this seat.”
“Yes.”
Xu Fengxian was covered in blood, dyed his armor crimson, and killed him before he died, no regrets.
Xu Ye opened his mouth, did not speak aloud, his heart became more determined, and he was determined to become a super product in the future.
The Witch God Department is placed in the big army, and the strength is comparable to the top sect. In the eyes of the fairy demon, it is just a bait.
The sacred cow opened his mouth and swallowed Xu Fengxian into his abdomen, carrying Zhou Yi into a five-color light, and came to a barren mountain a hundred miles away.
Fleeing into the belly of the mountain, Tianyi, Tianyuan, and Xuanji are casting spells in it, concealing the secret for Zhouyi, and concealing the shaman’s divine calculation.
Zhou Yi took out a fairy peach branch and said: “The poor Dao still needs two people to calculate, choose a good day and auspicious day, so that General Xu can be sent into reincarnation!”
Tianyi and Tianyuan sensed the aura of the fairy plant, and couldn’t say anything to refuse.
Xuanji’s eyes widened and said, “Xianzhang, actually don’t bother the two uncles…”
“Improper son of man!”
“No respect!”
Heaven’s Will and Heaven’s Fate shouted in unison.
…
Jingtai in March of fifty-six years.
King Yan pacified southern Xinjiang, the class teacher returned to the court.
There are a lot of people outside the Meridian Gate, and the people of Luojing never change their temperament to watch the excitement, just as they welcomed General Gongsun.
Zhou Yi and his colleagues from the Wu Department mingled in the crowd, pointed at Li Xun and Chen Ying, and made a neat call, almost making the two of them uneasy.
The masters of refining gods came to the capital when the army came to the capital, and they went back to their homes, and had no interest in such things as offering prisoners.
Yan Wang Li Le rode a horse and came to the front of the prince Jianguo. Unconsciously or not, he took a condescending look before dismounting.
“Thanks to the prince, the minister has lived up to his holy expectations, the pseudo-shun is destroyed, and Xu Ni has been removed.”
“Ledi has worked hard, please get up soon.”
The prince of Jianguo hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Le up and praised: “Ledi is really the pillar of the country, it is better to be lonely!”
The faces of the hundreds of officials and royal families greeted by the surroundings were slightly strange, and the Prince Jianguo obviously had something in his words. At this time, it was the court’s victory. If the King Yan contradicted a few words, the fun would be great.
Li Le bowed and said, “The minister dare not compare with the prince’s brother.”
The prince of Jianguo smiled when he heard the words, and saw Wang Yan’s eyes pleasingly: “If the family doesn’t say two things, the father and the emperor are still in the palace waiting for his brother.”
“The minister takes his orders.”
Li Le behaved courteously and nodded with a smile when he saw a hundred officials and royal family.
It is rumored that King Yan did not respect the prince of the prison, and he repeatedly confronted him in public, which was unfavorable for the stability of the country. Looking at King Yan’s performance at this time, there are all rumors that are catching the wind, obviously they are brothers, friends and brothers.
There was no accident in the process of offering prisoners.
With the execution of the pseudo-shun officials, the people of Luojing let out a cheer.
Even if you don’t understand the accusation of the servant weaving, as long as it is the high official who cuts it off. Everyone is looking at this. In the past, the high-ranking official, his head was not as big as a pig’s head with a scar.
The only pity is that no one even called out injustices, waiting for death one by one dumb, and the lively watching was not satisfactory.
The people didn’t know about Zhaoan, and it was not good for the court.
The imperial court would not admit that there was Zhaoan. Even if the Zhaoan incident spreads, it is also King Yan’s strategy to break the enemy.
For the sake of the court, Li Le sealed the acupuncture points one by one, so as not to shout something unpleasant.
After the offering of prisoners was over, Li Le came to the Wanshou Palace with the servant.
So far, only four or five months have passed since the Southern Expedition, and Li Le once again entered the Longevity Palace, feeling a lot stranger.
Without the real person preaching, without the curling soul incense, only the aloof Jingtai Emperor remained unchanged.
“The son-in-law pays homage to the emperor father!”
Li Lesan prostrated and bowed nine times and said loudly: “Long live father, long live long live long live!”
Da Gan didn’t have this sentence, the great Confucian scholars of all schools of thought, can’t afford to lose this face. On the way back to Beijing, Li Le learned this sentence when he invited Zhou Yi to drink.
It really works.
Emperor Jingtai’s gloomy face eased a lot, and he waved: “Get up.”
“Thanks Father Emperor.”
King Yan stood up, bowed his head, confessing his mistake.
“Nanzheng, I did a good job.”
Emperor Jingtai changed his voice and said, “It’s a pity that Xu Ni escaped. After all, he was not able to exterminate the disaster.”
“My son is incompetent, please confess my father!”
Li Le knelt down immediately, and kowtowed again and again.
Emperor Jingtai was taken aback for a moment, and the attitude of King Yan made him unable to criticize for a while. After all, he returned with a big victory. If the crime is really condemned, the history books of later generations will inevitably leave infamy for treating the heroes harshly.
“Le’er Nanzheng has worked hard for half a year. It’s time to rest. For the time being, the commander will be sent to Qi Feng.”
Li Leqing said sincerely: “My son takes the order, thanks to my father and emperor for his care.”
“My companion, pass the decree.”
Emperor Jingtai said: “The King of Yan Dingnan is a great meritorious service, seal Wuzhou, and give ten pills of elixir!”
“Yes.”
Chu Dahan’s figure manifested, bowing to lead his life.
Li Le was grateful when he heard the words.
“Thank you Father Huang Tian for kindness!”
…
Yan Wang Mansion.
The gate of the mansion was closed and all visits were declined.
Many officials who visited Li Lenan’s victory over the victory had to hand over a greeting note to leave.
backyard.
Li Le took out a jade box, opened it, and the fairy light gleamed with pure sun.
“Zhou Zhenren is a master of alchemy. I have worked hard to check whether this elixir has… the effect of extending life.”
“Let me try.”
Zhou Yi had taken the pure sun elixir, and his magic power penetrated into it, and he immediately sensed a familiar breath.
Nine Youxian Lotus!
The main material of this elixir ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is not the flesh of the demon celestial snake, but the rhizome and leaves of the Nine Youxian Lotus.
There are dozens of other auxiliary elixir, which are of great value, but they are far inferior to fairy plants.
The magical power of Nongwan pill, the Zhouyi alchemy talent to the extreme, is also extremely sensitive to the elixir. As the mana induction continued to deepen, a wisp of magical energy made Zhou Yi frowned.
The magic energy is extremely pure, the quality is not weak, the Huang Ting mana that has been transformed several times.
“This pill formula is just an ordinary method of refining life extension pills, and it has long been useless for your Highness’s longevity.”
Zhou Yi said: “With a certain evil spirit artifact added, your Highness still must not take it. It doesn’t look like a righteous way.”
Fan Wujiu and Qin Qiong, who were drinking, stopped their glasses and looked playful. Mysterious black eyes looked over, and he pinched Fa Jue with his hands, and couldn’t figure out the origin of the elixir.
“Truly Zhou Zhenren.”
Li Le looked at the elixir for a moment, sighed, and called his servants to carry the wine.