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Chapter 199
Fu Junmao left.

He left China and returned to his homeland with the hope of Fu Cailin and the Korean people.

The Demon Emperor uttered the words, those who move Fu Jun's concubine will teach the whole barbarians, and the nine clans will be connected.

Nowadays, almost all the masters of the Middle Earth are gathered in Chang'an, and my god-sister is also a top-notch master, so no one would dare to take the shame of the Demon Sect and kill her.

In Chang'an City, various forces occupy one side, hovering above the ancient city from time to time, the aura interaction between grandmasters and great masters is like a dragon and snake swimming around, making the scalps of those in the martial arts world who can feel the aura feel numb.

Even ordinary people, as long as they are in Chang'an City, they will feel chest tightness and shortness of breath for no reason, as if some great horror is about to come.

Everyone in Chang'an City is in danger.

Just yesterday, His Majesty the Emperor Li Yuan issued an order to evacuate the people from the southern half of the city.

After this imperial decree came down, the forces of all parties also roughly figured out that the location of Duke Yang's treasure house should be just south of Chang'an City.

So under some kind of tacit understanding, the top masters entrenched in all sides began to gather towards the southern half of the city.

As for the civilians, there are hardly a few nail-biting households, because the recent sharp increase in the number of people in the Jianghu in Chang'an City, coupled with the dull psychological pressure caused by the interaction of Qi and machine of the grandmasters, and the dark clouds overwhelming the city, all signs show that , in this southern half of the city, something big is about to happen.

Under the organization of the soldiers guarding the city, the dense flow of people marched towards the northern half of the city in an orderly manner.

However, on all the main roads, one or two waves of martial artists with calm expressions can be seen, going against the flow of people, heading towards the southern half of the city.

For such people, the city guards turned a blind eye, because the power released from those people far exceeded their force value, and they couldn't control them if they wanted to.

According to the words of the Demon Emperor, only those who have reached the level of a master in martial arts are qualified to come to die.

So the soldiers guarding the city didn't ask for trouble.

Ordinary civilians, on the other hand, shunned such people and made detours one after another.

People in the martial arts that even the masters of the officers and soldiers dare not control, they are blind to touch their bad luck.

Day two.

The southern half of the city has almost become an empty city, the streets are empty and deserted, the autumn wind is rustling and there is no sound, except for a few crowing and barking of dogs, the silence is a bit scary.

However, if a martial arts master is in it, he can clearly feel that the air mechanisms that are denser than the previous few days are interacting and colliding above the empty city.

Just like the silence before a storm breaks out, the thunder that will destroy everything is hidden behind the gloomy dark clouds, brewing and accumulating.

Just waiting for an opportunity to detonate this long-standing situation.

Now the forces of all parties have occupied various favorable terrains in the center of the southern half of the city.

Because everyone knows what kind of thoughts everyone has and where they are entrenched, so almost no one can hide their aura.

As long as the masters above the innate level have a little understanding, they can almost understand the distribution of forces in the city.

The largest of them is located at the Yuelai Inn next to the Yuema Bridge.

on the eaves.

Ning Daoqi, a master of Buddhism and Taoism, Cailin, a master of Yijian, and Song Que, a master of heavenly sword, three great masters with different styles, soaring into the sky, and the forces in all directions, no one can compete with them.

One mile north of Yuema Bridge.

Here is an open flat.

In the middle of dozens of novice monks sit cross-legged the four great monks of Buddhism, as well as the master of the Jingnian Temple and the Zen master Liaokong who has practiced closed-mouth meditation all his life.

The auras of the five people are not as different as the others, and they are self-contained, but almost twisted into one. Amidst the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, the vision of Fumo King Kong is looming in the sky above the Buddhist monks.

An arrogance of a supreme master, bullying the sky.

It is one or two miles east of the vision of Fumo King Kong.

This is a flower building with flying eaves and elegant decoration.

It's just that the people inside have already left the building, and now it is the leader of the Jianghu Rebel Army, Du Fuwei, the half-step master, who is leading the twelve wild masters.

Different from the qi mechanism of the five great monks of Buddhism who are almost twisted into one, the qi mechanism of the more than ten wild masters of the world is incompatible.

Laughter kept coming from the flower building, and the strong smell of wine spread all over the place.

There was no trace of the composure and solemnity before the war, but instead there was a wild, unrestrained and free and easy atmosphere.

But from time to time, the thirteen energies erupt together, and the air waves formed by the group of snakes are not weaker than the arrogance of ordinary great masters, and even surpass them.

There is also a force worthy of attention, entrenched in a luxurious mansion in the center of the southern half of the city.

Yu Wenhua and the Yuwen Clan represented by Dugu Yan, and the Dugu Clan represented by Dugu Yan, joined forces to form a force including twelve masters.

Their aura is not as powerful as Fu Cailin and other three masters, nor is it as powerful as Fumo King Kong's sky, nor is it like Du Fuwei's unrestrained wildness.

Instead, like a dormant prisoner dragon, quietly waiting for changes in the situation, revealing a kind of calmness and stability that only belonged to a powerful family.

The nine Taoist masters and the other three masters also occupied one side.

And when it comes to which two masters in the southern half of the city are the most free and easy, they must be the leaders of the Young Marshal Army, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

Relying on their identities as juniors appreciated by Du Fuwei, the good friend of the Demon Emperor and the leader of the Jianghu rebel army, they brought Bai Qing'er around to make jokes and make troubles.

However, no one dared to do anything to them, so they could only let them mess around based on the principle of not causing trouble.

So in the southern half of Chang'an City, you can see this kind of situation. Two young masters who don't want to be skinny are drinking and punching in the flower building where the rebels gather for a while. Yu Huaji, who chased and killed them, was scolded bloody and provoked again and again.

This is roughly the distribution of power in the entire southern half of the city, and the situation has reached its final moment.

Just wait for Yang Gong's treasury to open, and the war is about to break out.

In this almost frozen situation, the southern half of the city ushered in the last big force.

Magic Emperor.

coming.

Sick Mrs. Ye, wearing a snow-white cloak, is flanked by the youngest grand master Li Yuanba in the world, and behind him are dozens of giants of the Demon Sect, including the Queen of Yin, the Demon King, and the Demon Commander. List.

Xiao Meiniang, who carried the sword for her, disappeared, and now the one holding the silver sword is Cihang Jingzhai's traitor Shi Feixuan.

Her expression was as cold as ever, but the complexities between her eyebrows couldn't be lingered.

today.

The sword in her hand, and the people in front of her, will definitely cut off countless former classmates.

But this is the fate of her concubine Xuan, and when the battle starts, she will kill several fellow disciples with her own hands.

But she has no complaints or regrets, in order to save the demons and become a Buddha, in order to retain a bit of the vitality of the Buddhist sect after the demon sect has won the world, she is willing to be reduced to that person's plaything, even if she lives as the most hated person in the past, she will not hesitate. .

The Demon Emperor came slowly.

Step by step.

very slow.

Did not release any tyrannical air machine.

It was as if he could deter the heroes of the world just by walking quietly.

He did it.

Because even though there are countless Qi machines in the southern half of the city, no one dares to release Qi machines to detect them.

As the Demon Emperor walked all the way, the Qi machines lingering in front of him retreated silently, giving way to the people from the Demon Sect.

Almost no one dared to be the first bird at this time, and the Demon Emperor mistakenly thought that he was probing his reality.

When passing by a certain open flat, the Demon Emperor turned his head to look at the looming shadow of Fu Mo Vajra not far away, sneered, retracted his gaze, and headed towards the center of the southern half of the city.

However, Shi Feixuan's body trembled slightly behind him, and then returned to normal.

Because the Demon Emperor said just now: "Use the sword handed by the Buddhist saintess to kill five Buddhist monks and countless disciples. Even if you save a bit of energy for Buddhism in the end, how many bald men will thank you? Buddha abandons demons!" I hate you, how do you deal with yourself? I am very curious and want to see it."

The person you want to give up your life to protect, but treats you like killing your father and enemy, wishing to eat their flesh alive.

This feeling is probably not very good.

There is a price to be paid for using the Buddha to save demons.

This is what Ye Tai wants to tell the Buddhist saint.

(End of this chapter)