The golden dragon flew from the southern sky, its golden light was as brilliant as the phoenix divine fire and countless sword rays. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
The golden dragon's figure was smooth and strong, and its golden scales reflected countless dazzling rays of light. Its five claws are extremely sharp, and the two horns on its head are as delicate as coral but reveal an animalistic ferocity. Every inch of its rhombus-shaped golden scales contains unimaginable power. The dragon's eyes are pure gold, full of energy and intimidating in all directions, and all the birds and animals on the ground kneel down to greet it.
Above the dragon's head, between the two horns, there is a person sitting cross-legged. He wears white clothes with wide sleeves and flying black hair.
The golden dragon only lingered in mid-air, nimbly dodging the sword light and no longer heading towards the Fire Phoenix.
At this time, the Sword Evil Nine Tribulation Formation was completed, and all the sword lights gathered around the fire phoenix. The five ghost emperors stood in front of Song Liyou, and the dense ghost shadows isolated the sword light. Although the five ghost emperors were transformed into phantoms, they were almost the same as their real counterparts under the blessing of Song Liyou's peach blossom fan. They all attacked together without using their magical powers, and thousands of ghostly auras resisted the sword light one by one.
However, Fire Phoenix's expression did not change. All the spiritual energy pointed by the long sword in her hand was annihilated. For a moment, the sky shook and the earth shook. The entire continent was covered under the sword formation, and it was particularly difficult for the ghosts to fight in the formation.
"Young City Lord, please leave here first."
Cai Yulei, who looked like a middle-aged scholar, held up the ghost city, made a hand seal, and opened a door directly in front of Song Liyou. He is the Eastern Ghost Emperor, and the place he governs is Guimen Pass. This time, he first discovered the strange situation in Beichuan, and then summoned everyone to come to the rescue from Guimen Pass. He raised his hand and opened a gate. Although he was the master of the ghost gate, he still consumed a lot of energy. He couldn't block the fire phoenix sword light for a while.
"You go, Naihe is here with me, don't worry." Song Liyou drew countless imps and blocked a few sword rays for Cai Yulei.
"Naihe" is the fan in his hand. The fan has peach blossoms painted by himself. He usually uses this fan to complete his kneading or chanting. The peach blossoms on the fan turn into secrets, which are very hidden and can be used for sneak attacks or escapes. Moreover, it was given by the ghost saint, and it contained some means of saving his life, so Song Liyou was not afraid.
The clear sword light and the dark ghost energy intertwined in front of them to form a strange scene. The five ghost emperors were observing the changes in the Beichuan continent while dealing with the fire phoenix.
The edge of the entire continent is covered with sword formations, and the densely packed small formations are connected into large formations. The large formations are connected with each other, taking care of the star positions, and finally become a giant formation covering the entire Beichuan. Destroying one or two of this thing may not be effective, because its weaknesses are scattered in all directions. At present, they don't know where the formation's eye is. If they can destroy all the small sword formations, they can hope to break through. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
Zhou Qi frowned and scolded: "We, the incarnations, came here just to take the young city lord away. Now that you are staying here, aren't you making things difficult for us?"
"Zhou Qi!" Cai Yulei yelled angrily, "How can you talk to the young city lord like this!"
Song Li was worried and unhappy, Zhou Qi would surely take advantage of this to cause trouble again this time when he went back. But after all, they were here to help this time, and they were still a generation above him in terms of status, so it was hard for him to say anything.
At this time, the wings on Fire Phoenix's back had spread out. She seemed to be flying away from here, and the ghost emperors had no intention of keeping her. They were just phantoms now, surrounded by countless Mo Ling disciples holding sword formations, and a fire phoenix that could explode at any time, so their chances of winning were not great. Since the chance of winning is slim, they shouldn't fight hard. They can just wait until the fire phoenix leaves before they can find a way out.
The fire phoenix was about to fly away, and its offensive suddenly weakened. Taking advantage of this opportunity, a young man in Taoist robes in front looked back at Song Liyou and the others. He held on with his Ghost Dao Qi and said with a smile: "Hey, Lao Zhou, why are you angry? Young City Master I just like to join in the fun. I used to do this when I was young, but I have become more honest after I died."
As he spoke, he glanced at Song Liyou coldly, which made Song Liyou's chest feel tight and his energy turbulent. This young man who was sarcastic as soon as he opened his mouth was Zhang Heng, the Northern Ghost Emperor. His strength was well hidden. Although he looked young, his qualifications were very old. So no one answered him as soon as he spoke, which forced Song Liyou to compromise.
"Excuse me, seniors, I'll leave now." He bowed slightly and was about to walk towards the gate of hell, when the dragon's roar sounded again.
Huohuang raised her head and looked at the southern sky, her expression did not change much, which showed that she was not afraid of the visitor at all. She swept her long sword, and the thousand-mile sword light suddenly struck the golden dragon, and all obstacles in the air were wiped away. After this blow, she no longer looked at the result, but flew directly further north. The sword light there was slightly weaker, so she must have gone to complete the formation.
A sea of black fire surged across the sky, and the sky and earth instantly dimmed. The sword light and firelight were all swallowed up by the blackness. The scales of the golden dragon shimmered in the darkness, black flames lingered around the body, and darkness and brilliance were perfectly blended into one.
"Thank you all fellow Taoists from Fengdu City for your help. Please don't blame me for the late arrival of Huangquan."
A clear and respectful voice came from mid-air. The golden dragon broke through the clouds and divine fire, swooped down from thousands of miles high in the sky, and rushed straight to the ghost path people. The golden dragon turned into a human being, and she turned out to be a tall and plump woman. Her dress was like a dragon scale and shone with golden light. She had double horns on her forehead and looked proud. The girl who walked out from behind her was blind and barefoot, with wind-filled sleeves and a scroll hanging on her waist. She bowed to everyone respectfully.
Song Liyou was furious when he saw Yun Qing like this. He cursed loudly: "You still have the guts to come see me?"
Yun Qing said apologetically: "Huang Quan didn't know that Mo Ling was going to launch an attack in the near future. It was an unintentional mistake to put the young city master in danger."
Putting aside what Song Liyou was thinking, several other people still had a favorable impression of this young demonic disciple. There were very few of this generation's direct descendants who respected their elders as much as she did.
Zhang Heng also returned the gift and said with a smile: "Six Paths Yama Sect Huangquan Demon Lord, right? Thank you, no need. Next time, remember better. Penglai and Beichuan are both in chaos, and the Demonic Path may not be able to eat it."
His eyes were long and narrow, his lips were pale, and he looked unkind and cruel.
"Thank you, senior, for your advice." Yun Qing couldn't help but frown after hearing his words. There were no fools in Fengdu City. This guy had probably figured out what she meant by luring Song Liyou to come to Beichuan. But if you know, you know. Yun Qing is not afraid that they will know that no matter how friendly he is on the surface, this mess will still have to be forced into their hands.
Yun Qing thought for a while and then said: "With Nine Tribulations as the center of the Jiansha Nine Tribulations Formation, five of them are located in the five directions of Beichuan. Just now, Fire Phoenix rushed to the northern formation. There must be some space in the south now. , if we can destroy it, we can escape."
"Don't worry, Demon Lord, the Gaya Dynasty is in chaos. We can massacre the city and make a blood sacrifice and open the gate of hell before leaving." Zhang Heng spoke in a flawless manner and immediately blocked Yun Qing's persuasion.
The Guimen Pass is the gate that enters Fengdu City from the human world. Song Liyou is a little lower in cultivation than them, so it is not too difficult for several ghost emperors to open a gate for him to enter. But it is not very convenient for them to go back by themselves. Although they came here in the form of phantoms, the incarnations cannot be thrown away easily. It would be better if they could escape unscathed. Fengdu City is the place of return, and all spiritual beings return to Fengdu City after death. If more people are killed, the gate of ghosts will be opened wider, and by then this gate will naturally be able to accommodate several ghost emperors.
Yun Qing felt that it was definitely inappropriate for them to massacre the city. If they really started to kill, Mo Ling would have to fight Fengdu City to the death.
"Oh, please excuse me, senior." Yun Qing nodded with a smile and turned to leave without mentioning the matter of letting them break the formation.
A stern look flashed in Zhang Heng's eyes. Yun Qing played this skill very well. It seemed that this direct descendant of the devil was well prepared.
He refused to break the formation before just to see Mo Dao's reaction. If they took the initiative to break the formation after hearing Huang Quan's words, then Mo Dao could naturally enjoy the results, so he wanted to raise the price and see what Mo Dao could offer. What a decent quid pro quo. But even he didn't expect that the Demon Lord would turn around and leave without saying a word!
Yun Qing was sure of two things. One was that Fengdu City would not fall out with Mo Ling, and the other was that Fengdu City would not fall out with the devil. Fengdu City has always been engaged in business without capital. They cheated every ally they found. White-glove empty wolves also caused a lot of trouble for themselves. Fortunately, the ghost saints are measured, and this trouble is not enough for any orthodoxy to free their hands to touch them.
Precisely because Fengdu City was engaged in a business without capital, they could not afford to lose money.
If the Ghost Emperor causes a massacre in Beichuan this time, then the Moling Jiange, which is based on Beichuan Wanmin, cannot stop there. They are in a period of rapid development, and it is possible to kill a few ghosts to intimidate other traditions. If he breaks the formation as Yun Qing said, then he has boarded the ship of the devil, and Mo Ling will naturally set his sights on the devil. If you really want to do the math, in fact, Song Liyou had already been thrown into the demonic realm before, and they could no longer escape from this cause and effect.
"Wait..." Zhang Heng tried to persuade him to stay. He understood that the initiative would now be in Yun Qing's hands.
"Langfeng Mountain in the east, Fengcao Yuan in the center, and Zhongnan corner in the south. I leave these formations to you all. I'll go to the northwest two formations to see if there's anything I can help with." Yun Qing turned around and said, His expression was clear and peaceful, as if he already knew what he was going to say.
Zhang Heng was cut off by her, but he had to reply politely: "Be careful yourself, Demon Lord."
Yun Qing smiled and nodded, then said to Song Liyou, "You owe me a piece of karma."
Song Liyou couldn't help but almost carried her away. She was obviously the one who got her involved this time, but now she still owed her some cause and effect. She was so embarrassed to say this!
"Gaya is destroyed, your mortal ties are cut off, and you will be reunited. Congratulations to the Young City Master." Yun Qing turned around, and the sword light hit her body and caused sparks, but it failed to leave any scars. Her voice was as calm as a deep pool, and there was no hint of congratulations, but Song Liyou's heart was indeed clear.
After not seeing each other for several years, this guy's ability to calculate Tianji's fate has become even more terrifying. She has applauded almost every variable, and she has used every accident to its extreme.
From Song Liyou's point of view, Yun Qing handed the Gaya Dynasty into his hands, ostensibly to let him kill the 100,000 ghost army, but in fact, it buried the cause of Gaya's destruction. With such an endless cycle of karma and retribution, if Song Liyou couldn't find a loophole to get out, she would probably be trapped in this interlocking game.
Judging from the situation in Beichuan as a whole, Yun Qing used Song Liyou to buy himself some time to fight for the first place in the line of succession, and then used the Five Ghost Emperors to break the Moling Sword Formation. Finally, even Cui Yu who was far away in Penglai used it Yes—she used Cui Yu to give the Demonic Way an advantage in the Penglai Domain.
So far, Yun Qing has not taken any action herself. She is still waiting and watching. Among the melee of the immortal, human, ghost, and demonic ways, she will definitely find an opportunity - someone who can help her spy on the Holy Throne. Secret opportunity.