More than ten days have passed since Wu Ming wiped out the demons in Changfeng County.

The entire Qingling Mansion has gradually realized something is wrong. Changfeng is like turning into a black hole. All information and logistics cannot be entered, and no news is heard from it.

The reason why the government did not respond immediately was that several nearby counties had seen the blood-red vision of the sky and the change of the Styx River. They thought that the Pastor Changfeng was holding a feast and killed too much for a while, and they were used to it.

In addition, the officials below reported the news layer by layer, and the turnover was troublesome, and the news came to the upper level after more than half a month.

That is, the owner of Qingling Mansion, a pseudo-fourth-level demon king, whose body is only at the top of the third level. He has received the blessing of a mansion and tens of millions of people, and he has a level four.

But incense is poisonous, and it also lives by relying on the pure yang energy given by the Central National Master every day.

At this time, a large area of ​​magnificent palaces stood in the palace city god realm, with a continuous stream of buildings, with golden light, a vast atmosphere and a majesty.

In the most luxurious hall in the center, a green lion with a hundred feet long lies down, and as he sucks and spits, wisps of green mist rise, and the furs are shining with a crystal luster.

The green lion emitted a domineering deterrence that was hidden but not revealed. Suddenly, a light of inspiration came. It opened its eyes and after learning the information, it growled: "Human officials are really useless."

"It took me more than ten days after the accident in Changfeng. I learned that if the national master had not been unable to exterminate the human race, if the Qingling City God's position had not been rich in resources, I would have swallowed up a living creature in the palace and practiced a powerful magic weapon."

It shook its huge head, quite unhappy, and was about to go to Changfeng County in person to see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, just when the Green Lion Demon King got up, the entire underworld was shaking, and the golden and blue mist evaporated, representing the fourth-level personality. The gods in each temple were revived, and the densely packed ghost soldiers in the soil of the spiritual land were awakened.

They looked at the sky, and a hazy fairyland forced in, revealing various strange phenomena such as the Fairy Pool, the Crimson Palace, the Golden Palace, and other gods. In the middle, a majestic existence fell down, covering it with dazzling light.

A young Taoist with a feathered robe, a star-crown, a jade-like face, a morning star, and a five-colored rosy ray of light, was surging from the sky above his head, as heavy as a mountain, towering and tall, with a hint of yellow air, showing power and a quiet and long smell.

"Bold! Who dares to break into the God's dojo!"

"The person who came was unrestrained, and when he saw the Qing Lion Demon King under the command of the national master, he knelt down quickly."

A general of Yin soldiers walked forward and scolded him with anger.

Wu Ming looked down at this vast underworld and suddenly his eyes lit up and said indifferently: "I finally found you. The last Qingliu Mansion will kill you all, and the entire upper level of the demons in Qingling Mansion will collapse."

After the words came, he thought and took action. The colorful energy on his body soared into the sky, turning into a vast picture of the two qualities and five virtues Qi refining in the dark sky of the underworld. It was covered with a strong spiritual pressure, which was powerful and powerful.

Rumble!

The Qingling Prefecture City God Domain suddenly caused a reaction. A strict law was mixed with the fluctuations of the demon atmosphere, and collided with the black and white five Qi diagrams that were pressed down from the sky.

But more of the unprotected ghost gods were destroyed by the colorful tides, and large areas of strange-shaped demon gods were destroyed.

"Where did the Taoist come from? How dare you!"

The Green Lion Demon King roared angrily, and it jumped out, with its green mane majestic, and a golden and blue divine imperial edict above its head. Under the roar, a huge blue tide rose up layer by layer.

Dong!

The colorful sky trembled slightly and stopped falling.

Wu Ming remained calm and stared at the green lion, sneering: "It's just a way to use the power of the divine way, a false person. Besides, your demon clan has become a god by using the luck of the human race. Wouldn't it really be backfire?"

He did not storm the Green Lion Demon King with a tough stubbornness, that was just a reckless man. The Taoist looked down on the principles of heaven and earth, had many methods, and moistened things silently.

I saw Wu Ming pinched his fingers and a round pearl appeared above his head, and pure green mist filled the interior, and clouds bloomed one after another, and Taiyi Sutra was running.

moment!

The entire Netherworld shook, and wisps of black and red evil spirit rose, full of resentment and madness. This is the backlash of humanity. Behind the past faith, there is a terrifying cause and effect.

Hesitate!

Black and red shackles appeared on the bodies of gods with beast bodies at the same time, eroding the demon body wildly. White smoke rose and it was instantly destroyed after not being able to resist for a moment.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Countless ghost soldiers screamed, and the originally magnificent divine realm turned into an unknown black and red land in a blink of an eye. The endless black and red evil aura formed chains, binding the green lion standing in the sky.

Its eyes were frightened, and while struggling, a large area of ​​blood appeared on its body, which was deep enough to see the bones, it shouted: "Human, what did you do."

"Haha." Wu Ming shook his head. The king behind the demon clan is indeed extraordinary. He uses the luck of the human race to support himself. Naturally, he will do everything in this world because the Qi Refiner has a poor understanding.

But he had achieved the Emperor of Heaven for a short time and obtained the Taiyi Sutra. In his opinion, his whole body was simply a flaw, and he easily threw the general trend with one feather. The great resentment backed, and the divine way fell into a place of no return.

Soon, the green lion could not bear it. Its flesh and blood were melted away, revealing its white bones. The demon king opened his mouth, and a thick purple mist appeared, and a pure and harmonious Taoist rhyme was revealed.

When the Qingshi was about to use pure yang energy to suppress his evil spirit, Wu Ming took action, and he didn't want his spoils to be ruined.

The Taoist looked cold and moved like thunder. With one palm pressed down, a five-colored Taoist map on the sky fell down with the power of the sky. As the five elements surged, a large black and white roulette formed, which collapsed and made the void crack.

The vigorous vitality and death burst out, and the devastating fluctuations spread.

Losing the protection of the Shinto, the green lion at the peak of the third level had no power to resist, so it turned into powder with a "puke" under the Liangyi dust wheel.

In an instant, the underworld cried and slowly collapsed, and before the new gods settled in, they would fall into silence.

Wu Ming flicked his sleeves, and a heavy purple condensation mist below fell into the Yuanshi small cave heaven. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and held it, and a complex divine imperial edict appeared, all over the body was golden and blue, with various Taoist patterns squirming on it.

He said leisurely: "Qingling is settled!"

During this period, Wu Ming was not sitting there. He took the initiative to attack and secretly wiped out the city gods of the demon clans in various counties in Qingling Prefecture, and completed the integration of the Shinto.

It can be said that he has killed all the demons above the third level. As for some of the pawns outside, they are completely unaware of the sudden changes in the secret. They will find that they cannot contact the senior management and can only be anxious.

Therefore, these low-level demon races were the human races he deliberately left to Qingling Mansion, which was equivalent to raising a pot. Only after experiencing fighting would he cherish the hard-won human rule.

Of course, Wu Ming did not underestimate the demon clan because of this. Those real fourth-level demon kings were the test he faced.
Chapter completed!