Volume 16 Chapter 86

Early morning.

The whole world seems to wake up with the sun.

There are countless rustling sounds coming from all directions with the breeze, which enter Zhang Ping's auricle.

It's autumn, and the air in the morning is a little cold.

Hundreds of thousands of believers have left, but in all directions, more and more Yunqin people are coming.

Most of the Yunqin people who came here were ordinary Yunqin people, including many old and weak women and children.

They all heard the news and came to help their beloved Lord Xiao Lin.

Just listening to the rustle of the wind between the heaven and the earth, Zhang Ping can be sure that there are far more Yunqin people coming than the followers who followed him before. Far away, far away The people of Yunqin are like endless waves.

However, he didn't stop these Yunqin people, and he didn't want to kill them.

If Lin Xi represents a better hope and a better dream for these Yunqin people, he will tear it up in front of them.

The wind blows through the fields and mountains, the sun rises, and a new day begins.

The banners and draped curtains outside Zhang Ping's throne are hunting. There is not much soul power in his body, but his body is like a unique soul soldier, as if absorbing light.

Instead, the sky above him became dark.

Everyone saw the real gloom.

Many of the priests and practitioners who believed in or surrendered to him saw the dark sky, and they all stopped breathing until the final battle between the demon king and the general God had been announced.

"What's the matter?"

"How can the sky get dark?"

"Is that the power of the devil?"

The Yunqin people who came from all directions were scared and worried, but they still prayed that Linxi and qingluan college could win.

In Zhang Ping's procession of flags and drapery, a man wearing a black iron metal mask is also staring at the sky that has become dark.

He is a proverb.

Looking at the changing sky of light and darkness, the look in his eyes became more and more complicated, and he was very jealous of the power of Zhang Ping now.

Even if he did so many things, he could only become such a subordinate in the end. Even if he became the highest power in the cabinet, after Zhang Ping left Zhongzhou City, he could only follow him to leave Zhongzhou City, otherwise he could not guarantee his safety.

The more so, the more he hated Lin Xi.

Because he thinks it's the presence of people like Lin Xi that will make him finally come to this step.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Many alchemy mountain officials began to chant, chanting sound more and more orderly, more and more loud.

More black suddenly appeared in the sky.

Aojiao mountain, Albert looked at the sky appeared in a black flow shadow, slightly meditation.

"I know you are still hesitant to see if you want to talk to Zhang Ping. After all, he used to be your friend. " Nangong Weiyang turned his head to look at him and said earnestly, "but I remember reminding you before that he won't listen to you at all. If you want to talk to him, you should at least subdue him before you talk to him."

Lin Xi nodded, "you are right."

"He's just like the word you said, 'ao Jiao'." Nangong Weiyang looks at Lin Xi and continues, "he'd better show up in front of him. He doesn't even want to drink you. So you don't even show your face now. The more he can't see you, the more he can't force you out, the more angry he will be."

Lin Xi nodded and said nothing more.

……

"What's that?"

"that's a grimace dove!"

"How can there be so many!"

More and more people see the dense black shadows in the sky.

It was a fierce and ferocious giant bird face dove.

Previously, most of the Yunqin people knew that the God of purgatory mountain had tamed many ghost faced turtledoves, and many of the God of purgatory mountain used the ghost faced turtledove as a mount, flying around the Yunqin area, many deep nights, there were also such ghost faced turtledoves when they flew by.

However, there are at least thousands of face doves in their eyes now!

As we flew close to Aojiao mountain, the shrill cry of countless evil spirits fell from the air. The sound waves even caused people's eardrums on the ground to suffer like tears.

The gloomy sky suddenly became bright again.

Everyone saw that a blue and yellow flame suddenly formed from the top of a ghost faced dove and fell towards Aojiao mountain.

This group of flame is burning fiercely, forming a bright blue and yellow plume in the sky, like a real meteorite falling towards Aojiao mountain.

One regiment is followed by many regiments.

The ghost faced dove, who first flew over Aojiao mountain, all ignited such flames, falling towards Aojiao mountain like a meteorite.

The first group of flames smashed into Aojiao mountain, making a huge explosion, and countless flames and gravel splashed from the mountain wall of Aojiao mountain.

Many practitioners in the wasteland were shocked. They couldn't help but think of the flame that burned the whole city during the southern expedition of Yunqin. They didn't expect that Zhang Ping even concealed such means.

For ordinary Yunqin people, the scene at present is like countless demons flying around Aojiao mountain, shooting out the flames of destruction.

No matter how easy it is to defend and how hard it is to attack, it is no longer a natural danger without climbing.

"Boom!"

Another meteorite like flame fell hard on the top of the mountain facing all the people on the wasteland.

A group of blue and yellow flames and smoke burst from the top of the mountain and expanded like a giant egg. There is a more bright golden glow than these flames, but at an amazing speed, it pierced out of this group of flames and smoke and flew up to the sky!

The golden luster is too pure, a hundred times purer than the purest gold. Although it is far above the sky, all people can see it very clearly.

The cloud Qin Tianfeng, rising from the sky, cuts into the group of ghost faced doves like a golden sickle with the wildest fighting posture, with the sound of a hole, a golden crack and a stone.

The body of a turtle dove is dismembered in the air and falls like rain.

If there is a fight between the ordinary ghost face dove and Yun Qin Tianfeng, I'm afraid that in the time of counting, the ghost face dove will choose to escape based on the natural fear of comparing his higher level monster.

However, I don't know what method was used in purgatory mountain to cultivate so many ghost faced turtledoves in secret, nor what method they used, which made them seem to forget their fear and rush out towards Yunqin Tianfeng desperately.

This is a shocking enough scene.

In the high sky, Yun qintianfeng is killing the dove with astonishing speed. However, many doves are desperate to attack it.

It's only ten days of rest. The body of Yun qintianfeng is also covered with many ghost faced doves.

These piled up ghost faced doves cling to its golden feathers. The weight of their bodies makes the flying of yunqintianfeng a little difficult.

The chanting voice of the officials of purgatory mountain became louder.

In their view, the battle in the air will soon end with their victory, and Aojiao mountain will always be under attack from the air.

……

Yunqin Tianfeng is landing in Aojiao mountain.

Ghost face dove did not follow, which means that the sky is still occupied by purgatory mountain, a sign of victory.

However, at this time, there are countless white lights flying out of the top of Aojiao mountain.

This white light is like a small flying sword. Ordinary people can't see it clearly on the ground.

Dozens of white light fell on the body of a grimace dove.

The feathers of the ghost faced dove suddenly spread like dandelion, and suddenly there were dozens of bloody wounds on its body.

A turtle with a grimace hissed and fell down.

It is as if a plague suddenly fell among these guillemots. Nearly a thousand guillemots fell hundreds of them during the rest time, and the sky became clear.

"What is it!"

Such a scene made many red robes of purgatory mountain stop chanting.

"This is When some white objects fell in front of them, they saw that it was a dead giant bee.

……

Zhang Ping sat on the throne of horcrum without expression.

Some of the blood and feathers from the air fell on the flags and drapes outside his big tent, making a sound like rain.

His hand fell on the throne of Horcruxes.

There was a dull metal buzz and many people were horrified.

In the roaring sound, a number of priests wearing blood like purgatory mountain robes walked out of the procession covered by flags and drapes and headed for Aojiao mountain. (to be continued)