Chapter 873 A Stroke of Spring and Autumn [Ask for a Monthly Pass! 】

In the city of Yudu, the lives of all people are in dire straits.

There are so many people living in this city that there is already a commotion when the ghosts walk at night. In order to block the ghosts, the Jian Guo Mansion once set up a square formation. At that time, the gates of the city were closed, and no one could escape. Because if the city gate is opened, it will inevitably cause even greater chaos.

At that time, the people still had confidence that the Jian Guo Mansion could solve the disaster.

After the abominable Jizo appeared, the defense system of Yudu City was destroyed immediately, and no one could stop this revived upper realm demon.

After that, the gates of the Sifang City were opened, allowing the people to escape. But ordinary mortals don't know how to fly into the sky and escape from the ground. Even if the square gates are opened for a while, how many people can escape? The crushing, trampling, and collisions under the chaos caused a large number of casualties.

The sergeants of the Yu Dynasty played a major role at this time. The large number of defenders on the city wall were the easiest to escape, and they all had a little cultivation. If they abandoned everything and ran for their lives, they might have a high chance of getting away.

But none of the soldiers in the city fled, and they all stood on the four walls of the city, maintaining order for the fleeing people, and sweeping away the almost endless ferocious ghosts to prevent them from hurting people.

But even so, only a small number of people managed to escape in time. Most of the people are still trapped in the city, dying miserably due to the madness of ghosts and the fighting of powerful people.

The horror of evil places is far better than natural disasters.

He and the Xuanhuang battle armor rolled around on the ground, crushing countless houses, people and animals. Lu Jiuwei wanted to pull the battlefield into the sky, but the next moment he was caught by Echizang again, and smashed to the side of the imperial city wall.

A large number of palace people who ran out from the inside died under this blow. Whether they were small cultivators or mortals, they were almost the same before the two behemoths.

Lu Jiuwei was so scorched that he couldn't bear it, so he could only try his best to break free and get away. Immediately, even if the ancient pure yang sword slashed down, the radiant pure yang sword energy fell, and the evil flames were hidden in the evil place to resist.

boom--

In the end, it was the mortals in the city who suffered the most. The raging black magic flames and raging pure yang flames merged into one place and spread like ripples around.

The northern end of the city was completely destroyed, and under the monstrous flames, it was hard to find half a living person.

The dark pupils of Ejizo were filled with a terrifying light of excitement, as if the death of a creature would make him feel extremely happy.

But all the great powers around him were restrained, not only unable to cause effective damage to this demon, but also affected the innocent people around.

The clouds rolled in the sky, and it seemed that several other artifacts had also arrived, but because of the consideration of the civilians in Yudu City, they did not dare to attack them with all their might. There is no treasure that can separate the world like Yu Tianhuan, so you have to be careful even when fighting against great powers, let alone this kind of peak battle that will destroy the world.

Shen Tuyang over there was so angry that he wowed and roared: "If you want to get out of here, let's fight in a place where there is no one, and we will tear you into pieces!"

"Jie, jie, jie..." He Dizang sneered a few times, "Okay, are you afraid of hurting these ants?"

While speaking, the Heavenly Demon once again raised his spirituality to the extreme and gathered magic flames. Only this time, the magic flame did not appear from him, but from the ground, and it was boundless.

Rumble rumble——

The entire city of Yu was suddenly enveloped by monstrous black magic flames, the highest point of which could reach hundreds of feet! Before even the sound of wailing and screaming could be heard, the entire city, together with the creatures inside, were instantly wiped out!

"Heavenly Demon Dare!" All the great powers in mid-air roared angrily, but it was of no avail!

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie——" This made Edi Zang laugh even more wildly, and he turned into a black light and fled southwest. Even if there is an angry Da Neng who wants to chase after him, but he is worried that he will break down one by one if he is out of touch with the big team, so he can only let him leave like this.

In terms of combat strength alone, he is definitely far superior to the origin of the demon god back then! It's a world-destroying evil!

Edi Zang left just like that, leaving only the destroyed city of Yu.

...

The heavenly demon left, and the flames of demons in the city continued to linger. Not only creatures, houses, pavilions, and city walls were all turned into coke under the black fire, and he destroyed the largest city in the world almost in a breath.

If the people present knew the record of Ejizo, they might not be shocked. Back then, the continent to the west of the extreme west might not be much smaller than Kyushu, but it was destroyed by it alone.

If it wasn't for the nameless ancient Buddha who cut off the devil's fetus urgently and broke through Tongxuan, this world might have already been reduced to a sacrifice of the evil earth treasure, swallowed up by him and then turned into a wasteland.

It's just that this time in the world, there is no more nameless ancient Buddha.

Amidst crackling flames, an old man stepped into the ruined city.

"Alas..." He was dressed in a Confucian shirt, a wide robe with big sleeves, and his eyes were full of pity, "How innocent are the people in Yudu City? Where did this evil Ksitigarbha come from? , the bottom line is human greed and evil thoughts..."

"Principal?" Shen Tuyang looked at the old man walking in, and recognized him as his own dean, Gong Yangqi.

As the dean of Shenglong Academy, Gongyang Qi is in charge of Chunqiu Dao.

Unlike the Wuya Dao that Cang Sheng controlled before, Chunqiu is not good at fighting, and can only watch from the sidelines most of the time. Shenglong Academy is near Yudu, and Gongyang Qi also witnessed this tragedy with his own eyes, but he was helpless.

Seeing his compassionate eyes, Shen Tuyang suddenly frowned: "You don't want to..."

"There are millions of lives in the city of Yu, and I am the only one who can save them." Gongyang Qi sighed quietly.

"No, you can't save it either." Shen Tuyang grabbed Gong Yangqi's shoulder, and said in a voice that was almost roaring: "This cannot be something that can be done with your skills!"

"I can." Gongyang Qi said firmly.

"You will die!" Shen Tuyang roared loudly.

"But the people in the capital city of Yu can give birth." Gongyang Qi had already taken out the fairy pen from his bosom, and sacrificed the four treasures of the real fairy together: "If it is later, even I will be too late."

"No!" Shentu Yang stretched out his hand to stop it, but Gongyang Qiyuan drew a golden light on the spot, enclosing Shentu Yang in it, and trapped it with a line of drawing as a prison.

After that, Gongyang Qi took up a pen and wrote under the gaze of the remaining powers.

"Heavenly Demon has not arrived, Yu has not been destroyed, and the living beings remain as before."

It seems that there is a voice representing the Great Way of Inner Connotation, which spreads the decree to the surroundings and moves with the wind. Immediately, the gravel boiled and the coke dissipated. In a burst of brilliance, the phantoms of the city gathered again, and there were many figures in it.

The storm blew up, as if it wanted to blow away the phantom, and Gong Yangqi's body was also tottering in the wind, but he never fell down. As the phantom became more and more real, streaks of golden blood flowed from his seven orifices.

"Brother Shentu, one person dies, and millions live." His voice pierced through the situation, "Gong Yang enlightens this life, and lives up to the way of a sage—"

good evening.

Another reason for my poor state recently is that I have started to suffer from insomnia again. I can only sleep for three or four hours before waking up for several days. It was useless to lie down early yesterday. Today I have been chaotic all day.