Chapter 282
One shot for a high-quality single-edged sword, the fortune-teller has no reason to refuse.

The two hit it off and reached an agreement.

After that, Ji Kunpeng went to Hongmian again, and after seeing the ghost Fang Chiming, he asked him to summon King Xuan and others, while he returned to Yaoguang City with the fortune teller.

three days later.

Yaoguang City, on the square outside the main meeting hall.

Except for Crazy Saber, Wind Scar, and Mister Butterfly, all the people in Fudo City are present.

Su Huanzhen, Yiyingshu and others gathered together.

Only Chilongying was left with a mask on the scene, and the rest returned to their original appearance to meet the final battle.

"Summon all the people to lead us to the final decisive battle."

Luo Zishang was eager to give it a try, but before Su Zhenzhen could answer, a loud voice came in.

"This battle is not for you!"

Everyone looked for the reputation, the gate of Yaoguang City was wide open, but Ji Kunpeng came striding forward with a mysterious swordsman with a dark breath.

"Your participation in the battle will only drag down the combat power of others, it is better to stay on the periphery for support."

Ji Kunpeng waved his fan and walked to the main seat above the square, turned around and looked at Xiang Suzhenzhen, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The color of self-confidence is fully displayed on the outside.

"Stinky fart!"

Seeing his pretense, Tai Yao Huangjin pouted.

Although the other party was the savior of his imperial brother, the black-clothed Jian Shao heard this and still refused to accept it: "Don't look down on me, Su really didn't say anything."

but smell!

"Today, Sumou is under your command."

For Ji Kunpeng's eyes, Su Huanzhen not only didn't care at all, but smiled back.

Laugh, the limelight has come out, I'm afraid you won't be able to take off this burden after today.

Unexpectedly, Su would really say that, while the black-clothed swordsman was surprised, he turned his attention to Tired Shoutian and the others.

You are also among the people he looks down on, you should stand up and say a few words!

The black-clothed sword master thought so.

"We all listen to you." Tired Shoutian said in a warm voice.

Yuan Wuxiang also said with a smile: "Then please send your order."

"you."

Hei Yijian suddenly felt a little discouraged, feeling that he was out of tune with these people, and this young man began to miss his master and Lonely Peak.

"Admitting one's own shortcomings is also a driving force for self-improvement."

Ji Kunpeng patted Heiyi's shoulder pretendingly, then turned around and said to the crowd: "To deal with Wutian, the power of Fudocheng alone is far from enough."

"What's more, our goal this time is to capture Wutian alive, not to kill or defeat. Compared with the latter two, the former is far more difficult than expected. Therefore, in addition to the corresponding layout, Jimou also invited a lot of help."

"Please wait a moment!"

Everyone heard the words, stopped talking, and waited quietly in the hall.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoran came over.

"This is the four-phase lock key you want."

"Thank you!"

Ji Kunpeng took over and handed two of them to Su Zhenzhen and Taiyao Huangjin respectively.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Wang Xiaoran nodded, and returned to behind Su Zhenzhen.

While waiting, Tired Harvest, Tianyuan Wuxiang, and the other swordsmen cast their eyes on the swordsman behind Ji Kunpeng from time to time, as if they sensed the extraordinaryness of the Fortune Teller.

After waiting for a while, bursts of fragrance mixed with red maple leaves blow into the city.

"How can there be red maple leaves outside the city?"

Amidst everyone's doubts, the sound of gentle poetry sounded.

"Lingbo is misty and steady, the clouds are clear and the moon's shadow is deep, and the snowflakes turn a thousand times to make fragrant dust.

Fighting but Hongyanyin, be the master of Fangfei. "

Two figures walked into the city side by side.

"Hong Chenxue and uncle came as agreed."

Hong Chenxue came to the square with a guzheng in her arms, stood still and looked at Ji Kunpeng with rolling eyes.

"Thank you for your generous help, please stay here for a while."

Ji Kunpeng greeted them with a smile, and stretched out his hand to lead the two of them aside.

Although the expressions between the two were as usual, Tai Yao Huangjin felt that there was something tricky between the two with his intuition.

At that moment, he stroked his temples lightly twice, and walked towards Hongchenxue with lotus steps.

Without taking two steps, a sudden change popped up.

hum.
There were humming sounds on the square one after another, but it was the sound of swords from the swords of the swordsmen present.

The faces of Hong Chenxue and Ren Pingsheng changed slightly, and Jinghong Jianxian and Danfengjian appeared uncontrollably and automatically.

The Beidou guidance on the golden sword behind Tired Shoutian also rotates autonomously under no one's urging to make the sound of the wheel.

The swords of those with a slightly lower cultivation level, such as Luo Zishang, the white-clothed swordsman, even stood on the aisle of the city gate with their swords out of their hands.

The blade tilted slightly, as if welcoming him.

Aoxiao Hongchen and the fortune-teller changed their expressions, and looked outside the city.

A white figure came into view, and everyone felt a blur in front of them, and there was a person standing in front of Ji Kunpeng.

"Oh, I have a way to break the body's protective airflow!"

Tian Zhidao ignored the others and said to Ji Kunpeng.

"Excellent swordsmanship!"

Ren Pingsheng in the crowd looked at the way of the sky, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

This is the realm he has pursued all his life.

The fortune-teller put his hand on the hilt of his sword, suppressed the urge to get out of the sheath in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Master!"

Just when everyone was amazed, the bullying words from above Fudo City were repeated.

"The battle between the dragon and the tiger is rolling, and the world is changing.

Laughing and talking about the vast land, who is in charge of ups and downs?
The Xinglang scoured all the heroes and lived up to the present. "

The sound of the poem fell, the clouds in the sky surged, and the figures of the four kings descended.

King Xian, King Red, Long Jian, and God Mu, the four kings descended slowly from the sky. For a moment, the king was mighty, filling the four corners of the city.

Only King Xuan was out of place. He was holding the hand of a woman in white the whole time, and his eyes were always on her.

When the four kings came, there was an unavoidable exchange of pleasantries.

After introducing each other, King Xuan was dissatisfied and said, "It's fine if I want to do it, why even bring a spiritual healer with me, don't you know that she can't do martial arts?"

"Okay, okay, the sword head is also your brother, isn't it?" the spiritual healer comforted softly.

Ji Kunpeng laughed: "What the spiritual healer said is that you and I are all for brothers."

Tian Zhidao opened his mouth to thank him, but was stopped by King Xuan with a wave of his hand.

"If you have anything to say, tell me when you recover."

Wen Yanzhidao nodded and retreated to the side.

Not long after, Cui Luohan also came with the piano, and after arriving at the scene, she simply said hello and walked directly to Tian Zhidao.

With so many masters present, various auras echoed each other in the square for a while, and the entire Fudo City with a radius of thousands of miles trembled under this aura.

And the black-clothed Jian Shao who was unconvinced before didn't make a sound, and he found that... it seemed that there was really nothing wrong with him.

With so many people here, Taiyao Huangjin was not interested in continuing to explore the relationship between Ji Kunpeng and Hong Chenxue, and asked aloud:

"Everyone should be here!"

Ji Kunpeng smiled mysteriously.

"It's the last one."

As soon as the words fell, there was a clear ringing bell, and a beautiful and beautiful figure came with a stick.

"Walking with wine is full of wind, and the grass is dry and the frost is falling into the clear sky.

Ecstasy is in the sunset.

Those who hate the four strings want to grow old, and it is difficult to find a thousand post in a dream.

There was no rush at that time. "

The red lips parted slightly, and the voice was ethereal and resounding.

Coupled with the jingling sound of the Potuo bell shaking on the staff, it seems to have the power to make everything peaceful. The aura of the masters gradually retreats under the harmony of this bell.

While everyone present was astonished, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Is this the piano player you found for me?"

His eyes swept over Hong Chenxue, Cui Luohan and the others, and She Zhiduo nodded in satisfaction.

"There is one more person who can't be there for the time being, and will arrive on time after the battle begins."

Ji Kunpeng first said to Shezhiduo, and then explained to Fudocheng and others: "She is the Yin-Yang woman mentioned earlier."

"So you are the yin and yang woman!"

Everyone in Fudo City was surprised when they saw She Zhiduo's appearance full of fairy spirit.

How could such a peerless beauty be called this name?
"What, isn't it?"

On the Fudo City Square, She Zhiduo looked at everyone with cunning eyes and a smile on his face.

"where!"

"Everyone just thinks that the girl's temperament is far from the name Yin Yang Po, and they just don't get used to it for a while." Su Zhenzhen said with a smile.

"If it's really hard to accept, just call me Shezhi."

She Zhiduo chuckled lightly, with a sassy air in his words.

"Okay, since everyone has arrived, let's listen to Ji's arrangement!"

Up to now, all the bureaus that should be laid out have been laid out, and Ji Kunpeng's expression has turned solemn.

Seeing this, everyone stopped talking and looked at him one after another.

Ji Kunpeng looked around for a week, fixed his eyes on Su Zhenzhen, and said solemnly:
"The first game starts from Youdu, Lao Suzhen, you and Master Wang go to Youdu first to unseal the Black Emperor of Junlin, and I will notify Que Chensi to tell Wutian the news about you in Youdu later."

Taiyao Huangjin stepped forward at the right time and handed a talisman to Su Huanzhen, "After the matter is done, crushing it can transport you to the Three Magic Peaks."

"Okay, Su Mou will leave now."

Su Zhenzhen took the talisman and nodded in response.

Wang Xiaoran doesn't object now, so many masters present still have to treat Na Wutian with caution. From this, it can be seen that based on his understanding of Junlin Heidi's strength, if he doesn't release the four-phase lock key for him, Heidi might be killed. Can't bear a move.

Seeing that Su Zhenzhen was about to leave, Ji Kunpeng warned: "Once Wutian gets the news, he will go to Youdu soon because of his hatred for you, so you must hurry up, otherwise you will be in the same situation as Master Wang. It's going to be dangerous."

"Do not worry."

Su Zhenzhen smiled slightly, still so indifferently, then waved his sleeves, and Wang Xiaoran turned into a ray of light and left Fudo City.

"In the second round, please senior, Mu Shen and the fortune-teller behind me go to ambush outside Fumo Cliff."

After Su Zhenzhen left, Ji Kunpeng looked at Mu Shen and Ren Pingsheng.

"After Wutian breaks through Youdu, I will arrange for Jiuluntian's Sinking King Zanzan to block his vicious momentum, and then please show up and ambush him immediately. You don't need to fight for a long time, just stop him from recovering his Yuangong and consume some energy." .”

"Then let's go to ambush."

God Mu didn't say a word and left without saying anything, followed by the fortune-teller.

"Look at this battle, it's not easy to be fearless, I'm an old bone!"

Ren Pingsheng sighed, causing Hong Chenxue to cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Uncle is being modest, let's go, when uncle comes back, Xue'er will cook for him and thank you."

Ren Pingsheng's expression froze.

"You don't have to, niece, please leave!"

Then it turned into a sword light and rushed out of Fudo City, as if fleeing.

"In the third game, King Xuan, Chi Ming and Long Jian will follow us to the Three Magic Peaks later, and you will be the first line of defense at the foot of the mountain."

After arranging these kings, Ji Kunpeng looked at Yiye Shu and the others again: "The seniors in Fudo City are on the mountainside as the second line of defense. We and Su Zhenzhen will take over the battle at the top, and you are also focusing on consumption."

"She Zhiduo is responsible for the final key, and Shuangxiu and you are on the periphery to support the injured."

After a series of arrangements, all members were mobilized, interlocking, without wasting any energy. The black-clothed swordsman looked at Ji Kunpeng, swallowed his saliva, and quietly hugged Bai Yi's arm.

"Brother Huang, does he have a grudge against that Wutian!"

"Why did you say that?" Bai Yi asked in a low voice.

"There is no need for so many people. It is not necessary to defeat the Emperor of Heaven."

"It's different. This time, we want to capture him alive, and we must ensure that there are no accidents. Therefore, we can only disperse our combat power and wear down Wutian's power first."

The young swordsman in white still explained in a low voice.

Ignoring the broken words on the other side of the white clothes, Ji Kunpeng walked to the side of Tian Zhidao, and gave him a four-phase lock element key: "You also go to wait outside Fumo Cliff, and when Wutian comes out, you take the opportunity to enter Youjie gets rid of the demon cocoon and the nine infants."

"That you"

Tian Zhidao hesitated to take the key.

"Don't be mother-in-law, we will last until you arrive."

Tai Yao Huangjin waved impatiently and interrupted: "Hurry up, hide it well, don't be discovered by Wutian."

Glancing at them gratefully, Tian Zhidao made up his mind and turned to leave.

"Everyone, let's go to the Three Magic Peaks and prepare!"

Watching Tian Zhidao leave, Ji Kunpeng took the rest of the people to the final battlefield.

Come to the top of the mountain.

King Xuan hit Ji Kunpeng with his fist: "The spiritual healer is in your hands."

And don't send Kunpeng a promise that King Xuan will go down to the foot of the mountain to wait after finishing hammering, and Yi Yishu and others will also return to the mountainside to hide, while Juan Shoutian and the others will stay away from the Three Magic Peaks and stay on guard outside in case of accidents.

In the end, only Ji Kunpeng and a few women remained on the top of the mountain.

"I'll hide you first!"

She Zhiduo stomped the wooden staff on the ground, and an oval black space door opened, sucking Hong Chenxue, the healer and Cui Luohan into it.

After the door of space was closed, Shezhiduo rang the staff bell, a ray of spiritual light descended, and she disappeared on the spot.

Taiyao Huangjin glanced in the direction where Shezhiduo disappeared, she could feel that Shezhiduo was still there, but in a strange state, as if between reality and fantasy.

Then Taiyao Huangjin sat down cross-legged on the spot and adjusted his state.

Ji Kunpeng took out his voice recording ear and sent a message to Que Chensi.

"The time has come!"

Jiuluntian.

In the old co-cutting hall, Wutian sat on top as usual.

And the Qin Ji is playing the piano below, and everything seems to be back to the beginning.

At this moment, Que Chensi hurried in.

"What's up!"

Wutian's voice sounded, and the sound of the piano stopped suddenly. Shetian Qinji looked at Que Chensi, although she knew what to say next.

"Your Majesty, I found out the real whereabouts of Su Huan."

But Chensi respectfully reported.

"Say it!"

Wutian's eyes froze suddenly, and the air pressure in the hall rose faintly.

"Su Huanzhen is currently hiding in a place called Youdu, under the protection of the leader Junlin Heidi."

But Chensi replied quickly.

"Youdu? Where is that?"

Wutian continued to ask.

"This is a road map, please take a look at it."

Looking at the road map in Que Chensi's hand, he looked at Qin Ji unconsciously, but when he thought of letting her lead the way last time and hurt her for so long, he gave up his thoughts.

Turning to Que Chensi, he said, "You take me there."

"You wait for me to come back!"

Leaving a word for Qinji, Wutian waved his hand, and the chaotic airflow engulfed Chensi and left Jiuluntian.

Shetian Qinji looked out of the hall with firm eyes.

"I will pull you back myself!"

……

After Wutian left, Cangyu Lingxiao, Tianyi and others started to act.

Taking advantage of Wutian's absence, they gathered the people of Jiuluntian and moved them all to the miserable environment, and then sent these people to the forest prison and the demon market according to the distribution at that time.

(End of this chapter)

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