Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 48: The breath of the devil
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Yunqin is too vast, even though it is already located in the entire north of Yunqin, looking north from here, there is still no shadow of the Dengtian Mountains.
The guesses of Chen Anshi and many Yunqin practitioners who died here are correct. Zhang Ping suddenly appeared in the north of Yunqin. There is only one possibility, and that is to attack Qingluan Academy.
Although he got a great adventure in the Heavenly Demon Prison, it is like coming to this world with a powerful era, but he knows very well that since the Academy can design an armor to deal with the previous Purgatory Mountain Master, It is also possible to accumulate the strength to deal with oneself.
So he wants to be as fast as possible.
Even just sweeping down all the buildings of Qingluan Academy in the Dengtian Mountains is more meaningful than sweeping down countless opposition forces like Chen Anshi.
Just before finally attacking Qingluan Academy, he also decided to meet someone.
This person is not far from here. This is the real reason why he easily removed these opposition forces from Dao Shi Academy today.
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Hundreds of riders wearing black and red light armor roared out of the purgatory-like Taoist Academy.
Zhang Ping sat on the heavy metal giant, and no one knew what method he used to transport such a heavy metal giant without the majority of Yunqin’s opposition forces aware of it. Up here.
Under the drag of dozens of Purgatory Mountain priests, the giant metal figure covered by a drooping curtain moves forward like a carriage.
The pieces of armor on Zhang Ping's body were removed and returned to the throne under him.
He looked at the cavalry and the priest of Purgatory Mountain through a gap in the mantle, and he couldn't help but feel that this world is really full of irony.
Many priests in red robes and mountain guard knights active in Yunqin at this moment are not the previous disciples of Purgatory Mountain.
When he let the world's practitioners choose to surrender or die in the most direct way, while countless resistance forces suddenly appeared, there were also countless fanatical and devout believers inexplicably.
He wanted to understand the reason.
These people do not surrender to Purgatory Mountain, but believe in the coming of the legendary demon king, but worship power and fear itself.
So even the most ferocious demon king who feeds on humans will definitely have many followers.
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The clear stream in the calm mountains was crushed by iron hoofs, and then a heavy giant slid across the stream, causing the entire stream to cease flowing instantly.
The calm of a small town south of the stream was also completely broken.
The people in the town retreated under the eaves in horror, watching the galloping riders encircle a house in the south of the town.
In one of the courtyards of the house, some fruit trees were planted.
Compared with the previous military headquarters in the southern front, Mengbai, who looked more white and fatter, walked out of a house in the backyard of this courtyard. He bypassed these fruit trees and walked to the front yard, and then thought Now, it's finally here.
The peace in his eyes changed in an instant, becoming the timid and humble he always felt.
His body began to tremble, which makes people feel extremely real. Perhaps in everyone's eyes, he, who is timid and trembling at this moment, is real.
A strong breath that made people feel like a cultivator suddenly fell, and then the small gate in front of him suddenly cracked, and the heavy metal giant passed through like a giant beast coming from **** The broken courtyard door descended in front of him.
Mengbai's face became paler, he lowered his head, his body looked strangely stiff, but his whole body was shaking more severely, and his sweat gradually soaked his cotton robe.
The hanging curtains on the metal giants slowly separated.
Zhang Ping stood up from the throne cast by countless broken soul soldiers and looked at him quietly.
"You also did a lot for them... However, after Wenren Cang Yue was killed by him, you still couldn't integrate into their circle. So you are also a person abandoned by them."
Looking at a drop of sweat dripping from Meng Bai's jaw, Zhang Ping said softly.
Mengbai's head is already drooping very low, but when Zhang Ping's voice is heard, his body is getting lower and lower, his knees gradually bend, and he will kneel down.
"You and Kaiyun Li are my best friends in the college, you don't have to be like that." Zhang Ping said flatly.
Meng Bai's body became more rigid.
But after a few breaths of stagnation, Mengbai still knelt down, her knees buried in the gravel of the courtyard gate and courtyard wall.
Zhang Ping's brows frowned, and there was still no obvious feeling on his face. However, it is undeniable that a feeling of exceptional satisfaction suddenly surged in his heart.
It turns out that sometimes the submission and kneeling of friends, or former friends, is more satisfying than the kneeling of enemies.
"I know you are very afraid of death." Zhang Ping's expression became cold, and after thinking about it, he said: "I can keep you alive and keep you alive. But you must prove that you are not me Enemy."
"I am a useless person..." Mengbai's mutated cry rang.
Zhang Ping ignored his cry, but said slowly and clearly: "I am going to enter Qingluan Academy soon, but before entering, I must make sure that Qingluan Academy does not have enough ambushes to kill me."
Mengbai is still crying like twitches, but many parts of his body are trying to capture some useful information.
In the cold air, he faintly felt a strange fragrance on Zhang Ping's body.
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The strong wind blows the snow, passing through the mountains and forests and houses, making all kinds of strange howling sounds.
When the wind faded, the sky and the earth were cold and clear, the moonlight was falling down, and the ground seemed to be covered with white jade.
A carriage is walking in the snow in the moonlight.
This is a very ordinary looking carriage. It looks like it was delayed because of something on the road and missed the time of leaving the shop, and had to rush at night.
However, on a trail in front of the carriage, a black spot appeared.
In the snowy field at night, this black spot looks very small, but as this black spot turns into a clear figure in the eyes of people in the carriage, everything becomes no longer ordinary.
Wearing a fox fur coat, the wind and snow naturally avoided one side in fear.
Looking at the carriage slowly stopping dozens of steps in front of him, this man's eyes showed emotion and compassion.
"An Keyi, when you asked Ye Wangqing to come to me to fetch the Wangqing sword, did you ever think that you became a wedding dress?"
In this person's clear and somewhat old voice, the driver slightly raised his head, and under the hat showed a delicate and bookish face.
The carriage curtain behind her also slowly opened, revealing Lin Xi, Nangong Weiyang and Qin Xiyue.
An Keyi is no stranger to the luxuriously dressed saint in front of him. Even Lin Xi and others have already known from his words that he is the master of the academy, Mr. Lan Da.
This is definitely not the person they want to see at the moment. An Keyi is also very aware of the strength of this senior in the academy, so her brows frowned unconsciously, and she asked calmly in her usual reading-like tone. Said: "Even you chose to submit to Zhang Ping?"
Mr. Lan Da was silent for a moment and sighed: "You should understand that he is completely different from Qingluan Academy. Qingluan Academy can allow a person like me to live quietly in the world without doing anything, but he is a true demon king. , For him there are only two choices: surrender and death."
"You can't run."
Mr. Lan Da's gaze fell on Lin Xi behind An Keyi again, and his tone became colder, with a hint of helplessness.
When he said such a sentence, An Keyi saw that the skin on his face was faintly glowing indigo and purple gold under the moonlight, and her breathing suddenly paused." Zhang Ping passed on your true magical change?"
"So he is the Demon King, you are the weakest demon, and I am the weakest demon." Mr. Lan Da did not answer An Keyi's question, but looked at Lin Xi and said.
Lin Xi was not too shocked by Mr. Lan Da's becoming a demon, but at this moment he subconsciously felt that Mr. Lan Da's words contained more information.
The sound of howling wind suddenly resounded in the distance.
Four large figures appeared in his sight with the sound of wind.
Qin Xiyue's breathing also stopped completely.
That's the four-headed fire chief!
Nangong Weiyang’s gaze flickered violently. She also immediately thought of a certain possibility from Mr. Lan Da’s words, so she said in a direct and solemn voice: "These things can perceive success. The breath of a demon practitioner?"
She is only a junior to Mr. Lan Da, but because she was once the most powerful practitioner after the Purgatory Mountain Master, Mr. Lan Da has also given enough respect.
He nodded slightly and sighed.
"Previously, it was just because I was too badly injured and my breath was too weak, so these fire chiefs did not perceive it?" Lin Xi took a deep breath and asked calmly.
Although An Keyi was the only one to take them away today, in the Central State area, the strong of the college has made many arrangements. The college has determined that Zhang Ping is not in the Zhongzhou area, and another group of college experts even set up a bureau to **** Hu Piyi away to lure the forces of Leng Zhennan and Purgatory Mountain.
Before Mr. Lan Da was able to appear in front of him, he felt incredible, but at this moment, Mr. Lan Da's words and attitude have exposed him to a more terrifying fact. A fact of why Zhang Ping is so confident.
Faced with these words of Lin Xi, looking at the new generation of generals in the academy he really met for the first time, Mr. Lan Da smiled bitterly and said, "So it's useless for you to run anywhere."
Lin Xi thought for a while and said: "I can keep myself in a situation where I don't have much spirit power and my aura is very weak, and I can cover it with other auras, and so can you."
After the battle between Zhongzhou City and Zhang Ping, he seemed to have become more calm and sharp than ever.
Mr. Lan Da was startled slightly, but he smiled bitterly again: "What happened after that? There has been no soul power to hide? Qingluan Academy is about to cease to exist. Although the world is big, where can I go? Not to mention. …You are all unrecovered, today, you will not be able to escape at all."
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