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Chapter 393 Suppression, the city of Kyoto is broken

Zheng Ming didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, he just waved his hand.

Everyone around immediately understood.

"kill!"

Huang Feihu swept across with a spear in his hand, let out a loud shout, and attacked Xie Yanshu and the other two again.

Chen Qi and Zheng Lun dragged Xie En back.

Ben Boerba and Ba Boerben waved the harpoons in their hands at the same time, and the snow-white waves swept out, covering the sky and covering the earth.

At this point, the real decisive battle began.

"Wait a minute!"

The old man's face changed drastically, and he opened his mouth to shout.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him.

wrong.

Fa Hai's face was indifferent, and a golden bowl suddenly appeared in his hand.

Throw it towards the sky.

Big Luo Jinbo!

Squeezing the Dharma seal with hands, the golden bowl instantly became hundreds of times larger and covered the old man's head.

"Damn bald donkey!"

The old man was furious.

He knew that he was not Fa Hai's opponent, so he wanted to give in just now.

But Zheng Ming didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and Fa Hai also directly attacked without saying a word.

This made him both panicked and angry.

Under the anger, the terrifying aura from his body raged out, like a terrifying beast, overwhelming the world.

With a fist in his dry hand, he bombarded the golden bowl above!
The fist glows like starlight.

Boom~~
The fist light exploded, and a terrifying wave of Taoism erupted.

But the golden bowl was like a mountain, and it only shook a few times.

"Hmph, how dare you use your axe for such a small skill!"

Fa Hai snorted coldly, leaped out suddenly, flicked the whisk lightly, and squeezed the seal with his hands.

"Majestic Heavenly Dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored One Ksitigarbha, Prajna Ba Makong."

The mighty Tianlong, the World Honored Ksitigarbha!
The golden Buddha's light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a huge and majestic phantom appeared behind Fa Hai.

The phantom is like a Buddha, overlooking the world, with a pair of eyes, as if seeing through everything in the world, staring at the old man.

Let the old man flustered for a while.

A giant hand stretched out from the phantom, pressing on the golden bowl.

Boom~~
The endless burst of breath.

Seeing this, the old man's sunken eyes revealed a frightened expression.

"No!"

He yelled in horror.

A stern look flashed in Fahai's eyes.

The World-Honored One behind him exploded suddenly, and the majestic golden light of Buddhism and Taoism reflected the heaven and the earth.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were all shining with golden light.

Even within the capital, it is brightly illuminated by the golden light of Buddhism and Taoism.

With a terrified cry, the old man was directly thrown into the golden bowl.

The golden bowl rotated, shrunk, returned to its original state, and returned to Fahai's hands.

A venerable in the Xiantai realm was subdued by Fa Hai in this way.

Although the old man was seriously injured, he was still in the Sendai Realm no matter what.

In fact, for Fa Hai, this old man is easier to deal with than Xiao Yuxian's hundred thousand ghost soldiers.

One hundred thousand ghost soldiers, too many in number, wanted to wipe them out completely, he also displayed the mighty dragon, flying dragon in the sky.

As for this old man, he only needs a golden bowl to subdue him.

Easy to grasp, very easy.

At the same time, the battle below also started.

Huang Feihu continued to chase Xie Yanshu and beat them violently. With his fierce attack, Xie Yanshu and the two were at the end of their strength. As long as they let out their last breath, they would be defeated in an instant.

While the rest of the crowd pursued towards Sheng Huang and the others.

Faced with such a situation, even Sheng Huang panicked and ran towards the city.

The short distance of a few hundred meters seemed to be in a state of embarrassment.

The eight hundred dragon soldiers were in charge of cutting off the queen for Sheng Huang, but under the joint efforts of Ben Boerba and Ba Boerben, a huge wave rushed down, instantly breaking up the formation of the eight hundred dragon soldiers.

Although these dragon soldiers worked very hard, they still couldn't stop these two monsters.

Two harpoons waved, piercing one dragon soldier after another, blood spattered, and fell into the waves, presenting a coquettish spray.

As the elite of the elite of the Dasheng royal family, the dragon soldiers are very powerful in combat, but they are facing the strong in the Ming Dao realm.

No matter how elite they are, they can't understand the attack of the strong in the Dao realm.

The battle didn't last long, but in a short while, Sheng Huang had fled into the city with the black flame cavalry and some dragon soldiers.

The bright protective array was opened, blocking Ben Boerba and Ba Boerben from outside the city.

The fighting died down.

Sheng Huang's hair was disheveled and he was in a panic.

He turned his head and looked out of the city, clenched his fists tightly, his face extremely ugly.

Not only did they not gain any advantage in a battle, but their strength was greatly damaged.

More than half of the [-] dragon soldiers were lost, leaving less than [-]. The [-] black flame cavalry were defeated and thousands of people were lost.

He can barely accept these things, but what he can't accept is the loss of the strong above the Ming Dao Realm.

Of the eight Ming Dao Realm powerhouses of the royal family, six of them were lost, such as Xie En, Xie Yanshu and others. They were either beheaded or captured alive.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that the ancestors of the royal family were not taken away either.

Suddenly, he felt that the world was dark, and countless despair emerged in his heart.

On the other side, Zheng Ming looked at Jingdu who opened the protective formation with a smile on his face.

victory is in sight!

Seeing everyone returning to the battle, Zheng Ming glanced at the golden bowl in Fa Hai's hand.

Such a magic weapon can be installed, it is really easy to use!

"Break the formation, attack!"

Zheng Ming said flatly.

At this point, there is no need to say more.

In order to avoid nights and dreams, Zheng Ming decided to capture the capital today and completely destroy the Dasheng Dynasty.

Fa Hai nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and the golden bowl in his hand disappeared, and he didn't know where it was hidden.

Since then.

He soared into the sky, his slender body suspended above the protective formation in Kyoto.

"Major Heavenly Dragon, Prajna Buddhas, Flying Dragon in the sky, Prajna Ba Ma Kong."

The golden light of Buddhism and Taoism is flourishing, and the golden dragon of thousands of feet rises from the clouds.

It fell from the sky and suddenly hit the huge Kyoto protective formation.

Boom~~
A boom exploded, and countless auras flew.

Inside the city, Shenghuang's mind, which had not been relaxed, tensed up again in an instant.

Because, he found a crack on the protective array, a clearly visible crack.

Boom~~
Jinlong strikes again.

The sky and the earth trembled, and the earth undulated, like a major earthquake, spreading for hundreds of miles.

The protective formation instantly shattered.

Broken like paper.

"kill!"

The moment the protective formation shattered, the shouts of killing erupted immediately.

The 2 million army rushed into the capital from all directions.

A tragic war broke out, and the world changed.

Zheng Ming sat on the imperial car, looking at the entire capital.

The Dasheng Dynasty is about to collapse.

……

Just when the Battle of Kyoto broke out completely.

Beishi City.

A group of masters from Guixiandao attacked Beishi City.

Ghost Yan Luo and Luo Shafo, two experts in the Ming Dao Realm, ghost grandma, red ghost, corpse old man, underworld man, ghost doctor, more than a dozen masters of the Mysterious Realm, and dozens of Dong Shen Realm gathered outside Beishi City .

At this time, the army of the Bei family is in the capital, and the Beishi city can be said to be the emptiest time.

After many times of inquiring, Gui Yanluo confirmed the emptiness of Beishi City, and then brazenly launched an attack.

However, he never expected that Bei Zilun was already waiting for them.

Although there is no large army guarding Beishi City, there are four Ming Dao Realm powerhouses, as well as many masters from Dali and Beijia.

Bei Zilun was also insidious, knowing that the people of Guixiandao were outside the city, but they kept hiding until Guixiandao attacked.

The sky above Beishi City.

Ghost Yan Luo and Luo Sha Buddha are about to rush into Beishi City.

Bei Zilun suddenly appeared with two other Dao Ming powerhouses from the Bei family, and stopped in front of them.

Seeing this, Ghost Yan Luo's expression changed drastically.

"Why are you in Beishi City!"

He said in amazement.

Bei Zilun squinted his eyes, releasing a cold gaze.

"The old man has been waiting for you for a long time!"

As soon as the words fell, many masters flew out of the city again.

In the blink of an eye, he has already fought with everyone in Guixiandao.

Ghost Yan Luo and Rakshasa Buddha looked at each other.

"go!"

The two were very decisive and immediately turned around to flee.

When Bei Zilun showed up, they already knew that the plan to attack Beishi City had completely failed.

pity.

They just turned around.

Above the sky clouds, a sharp sword light flew down.

The sword is like thunder, piercing the sky, like silver strings ringing from the nine heavens.

Bass~~~
The sharp sword light and majestic power immediately made Gui Yanluo and Rakshasa Buddha's hearts tighten.

The true essence in the two of them surged wildly, filled with monstrous ghost energy, intending to block the attacking demon-slaying sword.

swoosh~~
A piercing sound sounded, and the eyes of the two were filled with silver light in an instant.

Almost relying on instinct, ghost energy rose around the two of them, resisting the attacking demon-slaying sword.

The sound of piercing the sky stopped, the sharp silver light gradually dissipated, and the demon-slaying army hovered above the sky, pointing at Gui Yanluo and Rakshasa Buddha from a distance.

"Wine Sword Immortal!"

Ghost Yan Luo's face was serious, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Now the Sword Immortal of Wine is no longer an unknown person.

Previously, in Yiyang County, one person blocked the 400,000 Chaotang army and captured the two main generals alive.

In Xining County City, beheading Xiao Xingyu with a single sword, although suspected of stealing the head, is enough to prove the strength of Jiujianxian.

Several shots, all with extraordinary results, also let Jiu Jianxian's reputation spread throughout the Dasheng Dynasty.

"You can't escape!"

Bei Zilun's eyes were cold.

Immediately, together with the two Ming Dao Realm powerhouses from the Bei Family, they launched an attack on Ghost Yan Luo. ''

Gui Yanluo and Rakshasa Buddha are not weak, but in the situation of two against three, they fell into a disadvantage from the beginning.

above the cloud.

The Sword Immortal of Wine picked up the wine gourd and poured it wildly with his head held high. Afterwards, he recited freely and freely: "Yu Jian rides the wind, and eliminates demons. In the world, there is wine and joy, and I will go crazy without wine. Drink all the rivers and rivers, and drink again." The sun and the moon, a thousand cups can't get drunk, but I am the sword fairy."

The free and unrestrained voice echoed between the sky and the clouds, and the sharp and sharp Demon Slayer Sword shuttled through the battlefield below.

The sword shines like a shuttle, with endless murderous intent, harvesting the heads of many ghosts and immortals.

Where the sword light passed, a famous ghost immortal master fell like a dumpling in a pot.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen masters of ghosts and immortals died under the sword of killing demons.

Seeing this, the Guixiandao people no longer had the will to fight, and began to flee in all directions.

"Senior Jiu Sword Immortal, don't take the head!"

Dongfang Bubai shouted towards the sky in dissatisfaction as his opponent in front of him was swept across by a sword light.

It was not easy to have a chance to fight, but just after the fight started, Jiu Jianxian came to grab the head.

After shouting, Dongfang Bubai turned around, his long red dress flying in the air, and his eyes fixed on the red-clothed ghost who was also dressed in red.

"Don't run!"

At this moment, the red-clothed ghost doesn't have any intention of fighting, she can't wait to leave here immediately, and then find a place to hide.

(End of this chapter)