Boom!
A deafening sound came.
Qin Yuan flashed into the air.
At the end of the horizon, blood is rising to the sky. If you look closely, you will see that millions of Yin soldiers are frantically besieging the capital.
Many of them were Yang Kingdom monks who had just died in battle.
None of them knew the cause of death.
Because they are dead in the first place.
There must be someone commanding so many shady soldiers.
where?
Qin Yuan used his spiritual sense to carefully search around and found nothing.
The opponent either has powerful Tao soldiers to cover him up, or his cultivation level is not inferior to him.
After a while, Qin Yuan, who still couldn't find it, simply stopped looking.
Show your head sooner or later, don't be in a hurry.
His eyes turned to the tower.
Hey, the person standing on the tower is Yu Qi'an whom I met not long ago.
"Sir, I don't know what means the Heavenly Court has used to confine space. Reinforcements from all over the world can't get through."
A piece of bad news hit Yu Qi'an.
Qin Yuan looked up, and his eyes opened, breaking through the illusion. Above the sky, a large flag magic weapon imprisoned the space teleportation in all areas of the Origin Star except the deep sea, and also imprisoned Shenjing.
This is to turn Shenjing into an isolated city, a dead city.
Yu Qi'an's expression changed slightly, and then he said calmly: "There are 250,000 monks in Shenjing who can fight. Even if there are no reinforcements, they can still repel the Yin soldiers."
"Invincibility starts with sacrificing the ancestor"
As expected of a person who does great things, he can hold his own at critical moments.
A hint of approval flashed across Qin Yuan's face.
Soon.
"Master Yu, Master Xu and Master Shi are clamoring to move the capital."
Another piece of bad news hit me.
Mr. Xu, what is Mr. Shi?
Qin Yuan’s spiritual search.
The results came quickly.
Master Xu and Master Shi, a civil official and a military attache, are all Yu Qi'an's political enemies.
They are not against defending the city, they are against Yu Qi'an.
Even at this time, there is still internal fighting.
Yu Qi'an sneered and said: "What will happen to the people of Shenjing if we move the capital at this time? Send me an order and anyone who dares to move the capital will be killed without mercy."
Time passed little by little.
Unconsciously, the two sides fought from day to night.
From night to day again.
On the city tower and outside the city, there were countless corpses, layer upon layer, several stories high. The blood flowing from the monks' corpses continued to gather, and the blood flowing like a river was no longer an exaggerated adjective.
"Hold on, hold on, we will definitely be able to repel the enemy."
Yu Qian's eyes were red and he waved his fists and shouted angrily.
Then he joined the fight himself.
He didn't join the fight before, not because he was afraid of fighting, but because he had been severely punished.
After two days and one night of recovery, he had almost recovered.
At this time, a hoarse man's voice came from outside the city.
"Yu Qi'an, I am Mei De, open the big formation."
Dmitry.
The current leader of the alliance.
He was being held captive by a group of undercover generals.
There was pretended majesty on his face.
"General Leader, I will not open a big formation for you."
Yu Qi'an said loudly.
Opening a large formation at this time is tantamount to disregarding the safety of the people in the city.
Not to mention Med, even his own son can't drive it.
This is his duty.
"Yu Qi'an, do you want me to die?"
Med shouted angrily.
In his opinion, compared with his life, Shenjing's safety was nothing.
Yu Qi'an turned around and ordered: "Pass me to order that the city gate guards everywhere are not allowed to open the city gates for the leader of the alliance."
With these words, he was so angry that one Buddha of Meide was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.
"Yu Qi'an, just wait for me."
Mede gritted his teeth and said wait twice.
If eyes could kill, Yu Qian's eyes were cut into pieces by him.
The two sides fought again from day to night.
The monks guarding the city were extremely exhausted.
Many people can no longer stand up.
High-intensity combat consumes too much of the body.
"We are monks, and the world is as big as ours. Why should we sacrifice ourselves for those who have nothing to do with it?"
Someone said.
"Why don't you say that when you rely on irrelevant people?"
Someone immediately objected.
Then there was a quarrel.
It’s a valid reason. It makes perfect sense. Everything I have is achieved through my own hard work. I don’t owe anyone anything.
The reasons for the opposite are also very reasonable. If there are no irrelevant people to support you and no irrelevant people to maintain order, your efforts will be of no use and you will die in that stinky ditch a long time ago.
Yu Qi'an smiled when he saw this scene.
Being able to quarrel means that you still have energy left.
Soon, Yu Qi'an stopped laughing.
How long can this battle last?
The opponent only used yin soldiers and yin generals to fight like this. The person behind the scenes is here. Can he really stop it?
After a moment, he closed his eyes: "No matter what, I tried my best."
The world shook violently.
Yu Qi'an opened his eyes and saw a golden figure.
Yu Qi'an's first reaction was the Holy Spirit.
If you look closely, it looks more like the immortal golden body of Buddhism.
Didn't it mean that the people from Mount Sumeru left?
Is it back again?
In the open space outside the city, Qin Yuan drove his first vest, the immortal golden body, Zhuge Yi.
Facing mountains and seas of Yin soldiers, with his back to the city tower.
If the other party doesn't come out, he will force the other party to come out.
"Who is the fellow Taoist?"
Yu Qi'an shouted.
"Zhuge Yi"
Qin Yuan replied.
Zhuge Yi, this name, made Yu Qi'an confused.
He had never heard of such a master in the world.
Probably someone with a low level of cultivation.
Pity.
Regret flashed across his face.
Wow.
Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers and Yin generals surged up like a tidal wave.
The golden light on Qin Yuan's body was like a small sun, smashing into the Yin soldiers.
Falling down, annihilating, counterattacking, biting, the scene is chaotic, terrifying and cruel to the extreme.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yuan fired hundreds of moves, and tens of thousands of Yin soldiers and Yin generals were slaughtered by him.
On the tower of Shenjing City, more than 200,000 monks cheered.
This monk is too powerful.
"I am here, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are here"
Qin Yuan roared.
"I am here, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are here"
"I am here, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are here"
…
Two hundred thousand monks shouted.
Many Yin soldiers who rushed into the formation were driven out.
Well, Qin Yuan returned to the formation to rest.
"Fellow Taoist, you are truly the number one person in our Yang Kingdom."
Yu Qi'an said sincerely.
"There are four people stronger than me."
Qin Yuan said.
"Four?"
Yu Qi'an finished speaking.
Another figure appeared in the open space outside the city.
Qin Yuan's second vest, Sima Liang.
The appearance is as rich as jade, and the temperament is like an immortal.
It was incompatible with the cruel atmosphere of the battlefield.
"Huang Tian is dead, the sky will be established, the age will be nine years old, the world will be prosperous, and the thunder will be powerful."
With the thundering sound.
The mighty thunder rolled down, annihilating tens of thousands of Yin soldiers.
Even more powerful than Zhuge Yi just now.
"The Taoist master is here"
Yu Qi'an said happily.
His cultivation level is not high, but his knowledge is extraordinary.
This person definitely used Taiping Dao's unique skill, the powerful thunder.
"This man's name is Sima Liang"
Qin Yuan said.
"Sima Liang"
Yu Qi'an waved his fist and shouted.
Hundreds of thousands of monks followed and shouted: "Sima Liang"
Many people, excited, rushed out of the formation and fought against the Yin soldiers and Yin generals.
The scene is like an epic picture.
