True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 124: Returning to Cloud City - Breaking the Game
"I can't hold it anymore."

The Taishang True Immortal gritted his teeth in the sky with a livid face and sent a message to the two of them.

Shi Mingyang looked up at his half-dead appearance, and immediately frowned.

This Supreme Immortal usually only stays in the alchemy room, not to mention fighting, he seldom even goes out, he didn't expect his combat effectiveness to be so poor.

Although he ascended late, he has never seen the days when the Taishang Zhenxian captured the monster alive and captured the demon king alive to make alchemy, but he can occasionally hear the legend of him slaughtering the demon world everywhere.

He originally thought that this Supreme Immortal would have to have a few skills no matter what, and he recommended it to the Emperor of Heaven. Now it seems that the strength of this Supreme Immortal is not ordinary, it is simply ridiculously poor.

It is difficult for Shi Mingyang to beat Tumi mainly because of Tumi's restraint on the effectiveness of his mana. Ordinary people usually exchange their lives for money, and when their lives are almost gone, they exchange money for their lives. His mana is hundreds of times less effective here.

But it stands to reason that with the Supreme Immortal's ability to cure diseases, save people, and save sentient beings, he should be able to fight against Tumi with ease.

Shi Mingyang never imagined that the ascension of the Taishang True Immortal did not rely on curing diseases and saving people, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, which is different from Weiwei now. At that time, Weiwei Taoist priests only cared about their own longevity and made alchemy all day long. Control other people's life and death, and don't participate in the struggle of the mortal world.

Except for fighting and killing when robbing Lingzhi, it can be said that it is very peaceful.

Not microcosmic, it was after the cassia seed that it began to benefit all living beings.

And the illusion that the Supreme Immortal heals diseases and saves people all comes from the Emperor of Heaven. Whenever Luo Li's lifespan is about to expire and the time of death is approaching, the endless pain forces the Emperor of Heaven to summon the Supreme Immortal over and over again.

Shi Mingyang has seen it a lot, and thought that he is a true immortal who is also good at curing diseases and saving lives.

"Fairy Jiangshuang, see if Taishang Zhenxian can help you. Here, I'll come."

It was rare for him to be serious. He stepped out with a golden light, and endless mana emerged from the soles of his feet. Along the seven horizontal and eight vertical streets, like a gust of wind, he carved a magic circle in every corner of Guiyun City.

With his left hand outstretched, three abacus flew up and down in his palm, one red, one white, and one black.

Shi Mingyang narrowed his eyes and put away his evil three-white eyes. He was righteous, facing the four charging monsters, he was not afraid, and poured all his energy into the abacus in his hand. Divide the majesty of God.

"One counts the sky, the other counts the earth, and the third counts the great thousand worlds, the heavens and the earth, open."

The moment the incantation was finished, the golden mana released earlier ran to the end of the streets of Guiyun City, and climbed rapidly in an instant, and turned back under Shi Mingyang's call.

The seven vertical and eight horizontal nets spread out on the ground like meridians, and they were tightly recalled by him, like a huge net that was spread out, enclosing the entire Guiyun City.

Following his spell, it shrank rapidly.

The three abacus in his hand flew out one by one, the white went up to the sky, the black went to the ground, and the red led the huge net, and quickly collected them in the direction of the four fire demons.

In an instant, the fire demon, who was roaring arrogantly, was trapped in the middle by his net.

The four fire demons roared, ignited raging rage, and wanted to burn his nets to ashes, but even if the golden wires were burnt red, there was no sign of collapse at all.

The other fire demon saw it, and gave up destroying the magic weapon, trying to get out of the not-so-small opening while the net contracted that day.

But at the moment when he flew towards the largest mesh, the mesh instantly closed as if it had become conscious.

When the fire demon collided with it, the original loose mesh had long since disappeared, but was filled with magic spells, leaving a deep imprint on the fire demon's body in an instant.

The fire demon didn't dare to run away anymore, so he had to gather more and more, looking at each other and roaring, but he didn't dare to hit the magic weapon.

Shi Mingyang breathed a sigh of relief, smiled evilly and said to Wuyan:

"Why are you in a daze, you'll be too immortal for a while."

Wuyan saw that he was suddenly majestic and menacing, so she flew into the sky to help the Taishang Zhenxian.

Without the four pillars of black smoke, the entire cloud seemed to be collapsing.

The dark cloud pressed down heavily on the ground, as if it was about to smash the entire Guiyun City into pieces.

The Taishang True Immortal is between the heaven and the earth, struggling to support, the closer the dark clouds are to the ground, the shorter the time for the snowflakes to fall.

Originally, he was able to clear away all the demonic energy from the snowflakes without any effort, but as the dark clouds gradually sank, he gradually couldn't do what he wanted, so he had to watch helplessly as the pieces of black snow that he missed fell, completely killing the creatures he touched. Become a monster.

The Taishang Zhenxian is very irritable. He has spent too much to treat Luo Li these years, and now, even a little Tumi dares to shit on his head.

Riding a narwhal, he drilled around in the clouds, and threw several fist-sized ice balls at him, smashing his forehead, but the blood had already coagulated, leaving a reddish-brown patch on his forehead. imprint.

"Hey, isn't this the Supreme Immortal? I've heard of you for a long time."

He resisted the wind and snow with all his strength, and Tumi poked his head out of the dark clouds, and taunted him strangely:

"The radiance of the Immortal Venerable is not the same as before. I remember thousands of years ago, when you were killing in the demon world, you casually killed a lotus demon who had practiced for thousands of years. Why can't even I deal with it now?"

"Ok?"

On Tumi's pale and sickly face, there was a touch of coquettish redness, and this redness, like the other shore flower blooming in hell, stained his eyes.

With red eyes and a sinister smile, he drove the narwhal, intending to rush over and stab the Supreme Immortal right through.

"True fairy be careful."

Wuyan flew towards him, holding Frost's Jiang, and when passing in front of the narwhal, he swung it vigorously, slashed, the sword body collided with the unicorn, Frost's Fall stuck to the narwhal's horn, and slid through with force, sparking all the way .

The narwhal slammed one eye shut and let out a sharp chirp.

Wuyan was sent flying by the sound, rolled around in the air a few times before stopping.

When I looked up again, I saw that the Taishang Zhenxian had been pierced through the lute bone by the narwhal, and was firmly hanging on the ten-meter-long horn.

"Admit defeat!"

Tumi smiled excitedly and warned:

"It's useless, you can't extract all the devilish energy. The people who return to Yuncheng don't want to live for a long time. Why do you think I chose to return to Yuncheng? Before I came, the people here couldn't be called real people for a long time. people."

Tumi frowned slightly, and lowered the dark cloud to only 200 meters above the ground.

The huge sense of oppression made everyone feel out of breath.

The upper part of the tall building was almost covered by dark clouds, blending with the darkness.

Hopeless!
Everyone looked at the dark clouds that were getting closer and lost hope, so they couldn't help but walked out of the street, weeping bitterly to accept the final death.

Bitter, too bitter!
The people of Guiyun City were outraged.

The first emperor was killed, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the city lord who was about to be beheaded sat firmly on the high platform.

In order to liquidate those who reported the memorial, the city lord killed them for five full days. Thousands of corpses were pulled out of the city day and night, and the leader's corpse was hung on the city wall and exposed to the sun for three months.

From then on, no one in the city dared to disobey the city lord's thoughts, and if he was a little careless, he would be executed by the whole family.

Going up and down in Guiyun City, in this year, they have experienced more fear than in a lifetime.

The hemp rope was picked and broken. Half a year later, life was a little calmer. Just when everyone thought that the matter could finally pass, madness spread again in an instant. Everyone's emotions gradually collapsed during this period of time.

People who are originally depressed, painful, and depressed have infinite anger lurking in their hearts.

They are afraid of madness. At the same time, they hope that the person they hate will be bitten to death by madness. Once this fantasy happens, within a few days, they wish they could kill the person they hate.

Tumi understands best that the anger of a cowardly person is like a torch that ignites itself, and then burns itself and the enemy together.

He is a Demon Lord blooming from the ashes of hatred. The meaning of his existence is to ignite all anger and ignite the world.

Regardless of whether they are insane or not, the people of Guiyun City have long since lost hope.

Therefore, Shi Mingyang's magic power is limited here, and the Supreme True Immortal's ability is damaged here. Immortals cannot save them. What they really need is not life, but light.

It is the light of hope, the light of justice, and the light of humanity.

In the complete darkness, Guiyun City was dead silent, only in the center of the city, there was a bright light, stubbornly shining like a firefly.

Surrounded by everyone, Zhou Yu was in a daze, trying to struggle.

Tumi is not strong, but difficult to deal with.

A life with wisdom can use its power to great effect.

He was trapped in a human body, struggling constantly.

The finger moved slightly, and someone in the crowd exclaimed:

"He moved, you see."

"It is said that this Daoist Zhou is of royal blood."

"My father's brother's teacher's younger brother's second brother once met the Holy One, and his description is exactly the same as this Taoist priest."

Among the gathered crowd were not only civilians, but also relatives who survived the massacre by the city lord.

A little boy in his early ten years old opened a pair of red phoenix eyes, and those black pupils were extraordinarily bright under the firelight.

He nodded resolutely, and said immaturely but calmly:

"It must be true, he looks exactly like the first emperor."

What was originally rebellious and outrageous seems insignificant in the face of this world that is about to collapse.

People smiled bitterly, wishing that the nameless Taoist priest lying in front of him was really the late emperor. If he came back again, perhaps, the eternal night of returning to Yuncheng would really have an end.

Without Taishang Zhenxian purifying the demonic energy, the number of monsters in Guiyun City increased again, and the four fire demons trapped by Shi Mingyang also gradually increased in size and became more difficult to control.

Shi Mingyang was injured badly at first, but in this place, the effectiveness of his mana was greatly reduced. After persisting for so long, he had already run out of energy, and finally under the impact of monsters, he couldn't support the consumption of the sky net. Three abacus Son, back to the hand again.

The world has become a purgatory.

He flew into the air, and the endless black clouds were just above his head, pressing down as if the sky had collapsed.

The Taishang Zhenxian was still picked up by the narwhal and shuttled through the dark clouds.

Tumi's laughter echoed throughout the sky:
"Hahaha, Xianzun, is it fun?"

"Xianzun, I am a narwhal, do you like it?"

"Taishang Laoer, what kind of elixir have you practiced my senior brother, can you give me a taste?"

He raised his sharp chin slightly, stretched out his hand, patted Taishang Zhenxian's face, and asked with a smile:

"Old man, are you in pain? If you are in pain, just shout twice, let me listen, and be happy, hehehe."

Insulting the gods?

Shi Mingyang was stunned by this scene.

He remembered that when Emperor Shenwu was still there, the two of them traveled around the Six Realms together, and no one had ever dared to insult the gods like this.

Anger surged into his heart all of a sudden, and he almost rushed over to save the Taishang Zhenxian.

Wait, this is not right!
He resisted his urge.

Because of the loss of mana, he will also be affected by Tumi now.

He paused.

Wuyan charged towards Tumi with Shuangjiang in her hand, slashing at Tumi one after another.

Anger filled Wuyan's chest, her eyes were full of anger, and her sword skills were faster than before.

Tumi didn't have time to see it clearly, she just felt a burst of blue light flashing like lightning, and there was a trace of pain on her face.

He stretched out his hand, touched it, and a trace of blood soaked out.

"Okay, okay, there's another one."

That woman looked extremely angry, she was completely filled with demon energy, why, she still attacked herself.

Moreover, her speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all. If it weren't for her low mana, he felt that he might really be overwhelmed.

With a wave of his hand, the four fire demons immediately surrounded him. He pointed at Wuyan, and the four immediately attacked Wuyan.

Wuyan was trembling all over, her anger was not for herself, but for the people in this whole city.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are human nature. People should not pay such a high price for their anger, nor should they be used by others as bait for others.

Fooling other people's feelings is the most despicable and shameless act. Whether it is love, anger, or fear, it should not be a reason for being manipulated.

She spun around Frostfall quickly, and with the help of Frostfall's divine power to delay time, she was seen by the four fire demons, tossing and turning without any effort.

However, limited by her mana, she couldn't deal much damage. After waving for a long time, she only cut off the arm of a fire demon.

But she refused to stop at all. Although her magic power is small, it is very durable. She practiced swords, and she has always practiced desperately. She will never stop until she kills the enemy.

"Fairy Jiangshuang, I think your swordsmanship is very good, but your mana is not enough. Otherwise, I will lend you some."

Although Shi Mingyang didn't have much mana, he was always fussy, and it was almost impossible to get something from him.

But Wuyan's expression as steady as Mount Tai, and his never-ending swordsmanship made him involuntarily think of an old friend.

Through Wuyan, he seemed to see the figure who looked down upon all heroes and defied all sentient beings again. If Fairy Jiangshuang could be a third like her, then this Tumi would be nothing more than a piece of cake.

He made up his mind and threw a white abacus towards Wuyan.

Ok?
what is this?
Wuyan couldn't see clearly, the white abacus was close to her, and it instantly turned into a golden light, pouring from the top of her head like a waterfall.

The incomparably surging mana roared and surged in the body instantly.

Like a river that has been dry for many years, there has been only a trickle. People even wonder why the river has to be so wide.

Until the flood came, the originally wide and unusually wide river channel was unable to absorb all the flood water, but scattered in all directions, turning a continent into a vast ocean.

The golden magic power continuously overflowed from the corners of the faceless closed eyes, she opened her mouth in pain, and the magic power that could not be contained in her body was left in the air like a waterfall in an instant.

Shi Mingyang shrugged his shoulders, he was so generous that he completely forgot to consider whether the other party's immortal bones could bear it.

He was flustered all of a sudden, and the gloomy face of Zhenjun Dujie appeared in his mind.

(End of this chapter)