Mosu: Start the Wushan Five Elements!

　　This security is not for everyone.

　　The two sat at a barbecue stall, and Yi Meng ordered lamb kidneys specially.

　　"When are you going to go to Kunlun Mountain?"

　　Yi Meng opened a bottle of beer to Su Yang.

　　"Tomorrow, I read the news, it's getting worse there and I'm going to end this mess sooner rather than later."

　　Su Yang took a sip of beer and said.

　　"Yes, the Devil's Eye has been very active recently, and we have evacuated more than three million people."

　　While eating barbecue, the two explained their plans for tomorrow's tasks.

　　While they were eating barbecue, in a building on the outskirts of Yanjing, several international students were sitting in a secret room.

　　Five women sit in a circle.

　　In the middle was a piece of blood-stained paper, and a jet-black pen was suspended in the air.

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　　The leader was wearing the clothes of the Goryeo Witch Religion. She was a priest of the Witch Religion, and she dressed up as a foreign student to sneak into Yanjing.

　　They are preparing a ceremony, an upgraded version of the pen fairy sacrifice.

　　A man was tied with a rope, his mouth gagged, and hung from the top in the middle.

　　"let's start."

　　The leading woman said.

　　Another woman stood up, pulled out a dagger, and stabbed it into the man's heart, dripping blood.

　　"Pixian Bixian, I am your past life, and you are my present life. If you want to continue your relationship with me, quickly show up and meet me."

　　"Pixian Bixian, I am your past life, and you are my present life. If you want to continue your relationship with me, quickly show up and meet me."

　　...

　　After repeating it several times in a row, the suspended Bi began to wander, drawing a woman on the blood paper.

...... ......

　　The woman in the painting came out slowly, wearing a red palace gown with a hideous face.

　　"What are you calling this king for?"

　　The five people knelt down and kowtowed: "I'm waiting to destroy China, and ask the Queen of Zhende to summon the demons and help us."

　　This pen immortal ceremony summoned not an ordinary red-clothed female ghost, but Silla Queen Zhende.

　　The queen walked by, stretched out her hand to lift the woman's chin, and smiled grimly: "What's your name."

　　"My name is Jin Shuhui."

　　"Very good, you guys are bold enough to dare to do things in the Tang Dynasty. Okay, let's go for your courage, this king will let you have a good time."

　　Zhende was the queen of Silla, when the Tang Dynasty was powerful, she was a vassal of the Tang Dynasty.

　　He was powerless to resist before he was alive, and wanted to do something after he died.

　　"Thank you Queen!"

　　Zhende stood beside the blood paper, chanted a spell, blood light rose from the paper, and female ghosts and demons climbed out of the blood light.

　　The blood-colored demon cloud immediately enveloped the building, spreading rapidly, suppressing the sky in Yanjing.

　　The witchers patrolling around found something wrong and immediately mobilized their troops to rush to the building.

　　Su Yang was eating mutton kebabs when suddenly the southwest side was filled with demonic energy, and a cloud of blood shrouded the city.

　　"What's the matter? How dare the demon do something in Yanjing?"

　　Yi Meng was surprised.

　　This is the place with the most troops. The demons choose to appear here. Are they crazy?

　　Moreover, Su Yang was in Yanjing.

　　"I'm still eating barbecue, it just pops out and doesn't give face."

　　Su Yang put down the beer and said coldly.enter.

Chapter 129

　　"Liu, what's going on?"

　　Yi Meng called to ask Xiao Liu's situation.

　　"General, there is a monster in an unfinished building in the southwestern suburbs. It is very serious. The witcher has arrived at the scene, but the casualties are heavy. Please ask for support."

　　Xiao Liu sounded very anxious on the phone.

　　Yi Meng hung up the phone and asked Su Yang, "Are we going over?"

　　Su Yang looked up at the red demon cloud in the sky and said, "This is a Goryeo demon, I need to clean up."

　　Yi Meng dropped a few hundred dollars and followed Su Yang to the southwest suburbs.

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　　Before the end of the building, the battle is going on.

　　The Imperial Forest Army drove an armored vehicle to the periphery of the Unfinished Building.

　　The ten li around the unfinished building had already fallen, with demons occupying the inside, and demon hunters and soldiers blocking the periphery.

　　The demons were strong, and the battle was fierce, with thousands of soldiers and witchers killed.

　　Corpses are everywhere.

　Five Five Seven "Save me."

　　A witch hunter, whose lower half was bitten by a demon, crawled out with difficulty with two hands on his upper body.

　　"help me."

　　The witcher is very painful.

　　The military doctor and nurse got off the armored vehicle, hugged the witcher, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay."

　　A large dose of painkiller shot in, the witcher slightly reduced the pain, and slowly closed his eyes.

　　"These beasts, give me a blast!"

　　The cannons on the armored vehicles were strafed, and the window glass and concrete hollow bricks were smashed.

　　"Hahaha, these bullets can't kill us."

　　Dozens of ghosts came out through the wall and rushed towards the witcher.

　　"Sword formation!"

　　Hundreds of flying swords flew from the north, swept over the ghost, and killed more than half of them.

　　A young Taoist priest brought a group of Taoist disciples to the scene.

　　"Huashan Linghu Peak."

　　Everyone was overjoyed.

　　The Huashan Sword Sect is good at flying swords and slashing demons, and Linghufeng is also the eldest disciple of the Huashan Sect, with a high cultivation base.

　　It is said that he practiced the exercises created by Su Yang, and the Taoism was so advanced that he was about to break through the cultivation level of the mythical period.

　　Seeing that the ghost was coming, he turned around and wanted to get back into the building.

　　"Evil, where to run."

　　Linghufeng's flying swords circulated, chasing and killing ghosts and beheading them all.

　　"Linghu Shaoxia has such a high level of cultivation, and he really got the true inheritance of Daoist Su."

　　The crowd said with admiration.

　　Linghufeng shook his head and smiled and said, "My cultivation has indeed improved by leaps and bounds, and it is enough to deal with these little soldiers. However, I am also self-aware. Compared with Daoist Su Yang, it is far worse."

　　This appears to be modest, but in fact it is extremely arrogant.

　　Even the head of Huashan did not dare to compare himself with Su Yang.

　　There was too much movement here, and there were many onlookers, and the imperial court quickly chased away the crowd.

　　"Finally a nice one."

　　A little girl came out of the wall, wearing a white dress, bowed her head, and said sullenly.

　　"Hmph, enchanting, my Huashan faction's swordsmanship is exquisite, and killing you is naturally easy."

　　Linghufeng sneered.

　　The Huashan disciples applauded and felt that a little female ghost was not to be feared.

　　"really?"

　　The little girl raised her head, her face was scorched, her eyes were hanging outside, which was very scary.

　　Wow...

　　The little girl flew to Linghufeng and suddenly grabbed her hand.

　　"Bold!"

　　Feijian intercepted and cut off the little girl's arm.

　　Linghufeng was complacent, but he didn't expect that the severed hand suddenly flew behind him, grabbed his neck, and the fire burned.

　　"Big Brother."

　　Although the Huashan disciple wanted to rescue him, he couldn't help it. His arm was on Linghufeng's neck.

　　"What's the matter, aren't you strong?"