Chapter 82 Reinforcements

There are so many Taoist priests, spiritual officials, and black-clothed people. There are nearly two hands of celestial beings, and hundreds of innate people. There is no shortage of sophisticated firearms, talismans, and various spiritual treasures. Even a celestial being in the stage of good fortune can only choose to temporarily avoid the sharp edge when encountering such a battle. If he wants to fight to the death, he cannot say that he will die without a doubt, but the chance of winning is not great. Even if he wins, it will be a miserable victory.

But Siming Zhenjun is not afraid at all.

Although the Pingtian crown is broken, it still has the majesty of an emperor. The two big sleeves are fluttering, and endless yin energy is pouring out of them. The many patterns on the twelve-chapter suit seem to come alive, wandering around, as if they will break away from the robe at any time and turn into real objects.

After the encirclement was formed, various firearms, talismans, and flying swords hit Siming Zhenjun like raindrops, landing on Siming Zhenjun's body, immediately stirring up countless ripples like ripples on the water, stirring layer by layer, and even blurring Siming Zhenjun's figure. Although it can't hurt Siming Zhenjun in the slightest, it can consume Siming Zhenjun's protective Yin Qi.

Siming Zhenjun retracted his gaze from the Yuhuatai and looked at the many ants under his feet.

Several celestial beings rose into the air and attacked Siming Zhenjun together.

Siming Zhenjun shook the twelve-chapter suit on his body, and various patterns fell off from it, turning into entities and facing the celestial beings. These things are naturally no match for the celestial beings, but they were born because of Siming Zhenjun. As long as Siming Zhenjun has not died, they can live forever and constantly regenerate from Siming Zhenjun's body, and they can't be killed.

Siming Zhenjun never thought of fighting with the Taoist sect head-on from beginning to end. It was not because of fear, but because time was running out. He wanted to use all his limited time to absorb the power of living beings, and grab the greatest benefits as much as possible before the Taoist reinforcements arrived. Not only to make up for the cost of coming to the human world this time, but also to make a lot of money. This is the main purpose.

Even if these ants were killed, it would delay the main business, which was still a loss for Siming Zhenjun.

While Siming Zhenjun was looking away, Qi Niang no longer covered it with her sleeves, and quickly disassembled the giant cannon, and then put the disassembled parts back into the Xumi object she carried with her.

In fact, such a giant cannon could not be loaded with just one Xumi object, but Qi Niang had more than one waist bag, and even a large shoulder bag. This was not Qi Xuansu's shoulder bag, but a genuine Xumi object.

According to Qi Niang's estimation, the reinforcements of the Taoist sect should be coming soon. If they didn't move quickly, it would be difficult to explain to the Taoist sect that such a large cannon was seen. After all, some things are not weighed, and they are not as heavy as four taels. But if they are weighed, they can't be stopped. The matter of Zixian Mountain is an example. No one had ever thought that Zixian Mountain could pry such a large Jinling Mansion.

Just when Qi Niang disassembled the giant cannon into a long gun again, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the night sky.

Then a huge warship "Yinglong" broke through the heavy leaden clouds and slowly descended.

The reinforcements of the Taoist sect finally arrived.

From the appearance alone, "Yinglong" does not look like a dragon, but rather like the legendary Kunpeng, as if a small island is floating in the air.

At this time, the deck of "Yinglong" was densely packed with spiritual officials wearing black armor. With an order, many spiritual officials jumped off the deck one by one and fell to the Jinling Mansion below.

There were also many large boxes falling with them, which were cast with spells such as "Feather Falling Technique". Various "Dragon Eyes" and "Phoenix Eyes" were placed in the boxes for the spiritual officials to use.

Compared with the spiritual officials of Jiangnan Daofu, these authentic Tiangang Hall spiritual officials undoubtedly have stronger fighting will, better discipline, and uniform movements. Among them, there are many high-quality spiritual officials in charge of command.

These spiritual officials are responsible for clearing out the fate officials and Zhimingjiao demons in Jinling Mansion, eliminating the various arrangements of Zhimingjiao in the city, so that Jinling Mansion is no longer an isolated city.

After launching hundreds of spiritual officers, the "Yinglong" turned its bow and aimed at the 100-foot-tall Siming Zhenjun.

At the same time, the second "Yinglong" also broke through the sea of ​​clouds and appeared above Jinling Prefecture, and also began to launch spiritual officers.

The spiritual officers in black armor were like heavenly soldiers and generals, fearless of danger, descending from heaven to earth.

Above the two "Yinglongs", there were two huge holes that broke through the sea of ​​clouds, which could not be closed for a long time.

Siming Zhenjun finally could not remain indifferent and had to stop his "harvesting" behavior and looked at the two "Yinglongs".

The two "Yinglongs" each activated the formation, one "Yinglong" attracted the sky thunder, and the other "Yinglong" gathered the sky fire.

One after another, the thunder rumbled from the sky, and in an instant, the leaden clouds in the sky turned into fire clouds, in which the thunder and fire surged, which was very scary, and the edges of the outlines were stained with a layer of deep purple.

Siming Zhenjun looked up at the sky, and he was still and calm, just stamping his feet lightly.

With a deafening roar, the entire Jinling Prefecture suddenly trembled like an earthquake, the ground cracked, the gaps were like gullies, and countless smoke and dust rose. Many houses were already shaky, and they could no longer withstand any tossing and collapsed. Even a section of the city, although it did not collapse, was distorted and deformed, and the original straight line became high and low, winding and twisting.

The people who originally besieged Siming Zhenjun fell down immediately, and suffered heavy casualties.

Bai Yingqiong and Li Tianlan ordered everyone to retreat temporarily.

Zhang Yuelu held Qi Xuansu's hand and pulled him back.

Soon, the thunderclouds and fire clouds in the sky condensed to the extreme, and suddenly brightened, thunder and fire were agitated, and the lightning and fire rain on the entire sky were like waves, falling down with a bang.

When the diffuse yin energy met the thunder and fire, it was like the first snow meeting the sun, and it collapsed and melted one after another. In the blink of an eye, it was compressed to ten feet around Siming Zhenjun.

After a while, the Yin Qi protecting Siming Zhenjun finally collapsed, and the thunder and fire rain completely engulfed Siming Zhenjun's figure.

When the thunder and fire subsided, Siming Zhenjun's figure reappeared, and there were many scorch marks on the twelve-chapter suit on his body, and even many residual fires that had not been extinguished. The patterns that were originally like living things were even more dim, and there was no movement at all.

However, from a distance, Siming Zhenjun's eyes were still bright, a white sun and a black moon.

Qi Xuansu held Zhang Yuelu's hand, and the two flew backwards in the air, staring at the direction where Siming Zhenjun was.

This level of fighting cannot be said to be like destroying the world, but it is also destroying cities and mountains. I don't know when he will reach such a realm of cultivation.

Qi Xuansu suddenly thought that the Taoists in the flower garden would probably never see such a situation in their lifetime.

Xuansheng was determined to save the world because he had seen the tragedy of cannibalism. In the end, for these reasons, he built Yujing into a city of immortals, but it brought a result that Xuansheng had never expected - creating a large number of flower garden Taoist priests who were infantilized, pure, and saintly.

The so-called flower garden Taoist priests were born in Yujing and spent most of their lives in Yujing, like flowers in a greenhouse.

They hid in the greenhouse of Yujing, unable to see the truth, and claimed to be moral. Because a high-quality Taoist priest abused a servant, they could make a big fuss, and everyone felt the same way, letting the Taoist sect know about it, and then forcing Jinque to punish the high-quality Taoist priest more severely. But they could not see that outside Yujing, let alone abusing servants, even if the whole family died, it would not cause any waves.

The reason is simple. A high-quality Taoist priest who abused servants may oppress them, but no one can run to Yujing City to kill the whole family.

Their so-called morality is false, and all their righteousness is only related to what they think is their own interests.

Because the number of flower garden Taoist priests in Yujing is large and they occupy the geographical advantage of Yujing, their voices are the loudest and they control the mouthpiece of Taoism. Therefore, the issues they care about become the issues that Taoism must care about. Some big figures in Taoism are also happy to do so, and even use them as weapons to divert attention and attack others. For example, the attack on the investigation team some time ago was very useful. This is the pure flow, empty talk of morality, talking about character with hands on in normal days, and not being able to report death in times of danger.

This also led to the Tiangang Hall having to draw elite troops from the local area, just because the infant flower garden Taoist priests were really useless. If they just went to the battlefield and saw the tragic scene of dead people everywhere, they would be greatly shocked, and then cry and wipe tears, and there would be no need to fight that battle.

Qi Xuansu took a deep breath and looked around again.

There were wounded soldiers everywhere, few intact people, and countless dead people.

The flower garden Taoist priests would not see such scenes, so naturally others would have to face them.

Including Zhang Yuelu and Qi Xuansu, they were those other people.

At this moment, a surge of Yin energy surged out of Sima Ming Zhenjun's twelve-chapter robe, extinguishing all the remaining fires, and faint blue light shot out from the black moon.