I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

Prince Yan's Mansion.

Lingyun Pavilion.

Li Le climbed high and looked into the distance, with a panoramic view of the entire Yan City.

The crowds are like water and the lights are like dragons.

Finally, his eyes fell on the southeast of the city, where he could faintly see the towering hall, far exceeding the surrounding buildings.

Shunzhou City God Temple.

This hall exceeded the regulations of the imperial court. In order to repay the support of the city god, Li Le personally reported to Emperor Jingtai before allowing the construction. .

"Mr. Fan, the City God was the Yang God during his lifetime, and with the blessing of the City God's Dharma Domain, he is far beyond the ordinary level."

Li Le asked slightly worriedly: "Is Mr. Qin in danger?"

"Your Highness, please rest assured. Mr. Qin once revealed that he already has five thousand years of magic power."

Fan Wujiu exclaimed in admiration: "This kind of magical power has exceeded the scope of the first level. The only ones that can compare with it are those half-immortals who condense Qingyun, or half-saints who unite their heart, words, and deeds!"

Li Le's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Then is it possible for Mr. Qin to become a true immortal in the future?"

Now that Hongluan Xingjun is an ally, he is an alien god after all. If Qin Qiong can prove to be a true immortal, he will have peace of mind.

"It's hard, it's hard!"

Fan Wujiu sighed: "The difficulties of the immortal path cannot be overcome by human power. As far as Fan knows, without immortality, you are destined not to become an immortal!"

Li Le couldn't help feeling sad. Immortal fate was even more difficult to find than a real immortal.

"However, Mr. Qin's origins are mysterious and I can't figure it out!"

Fan Wujiu said: "There is absolutely no Wagang Mountain in Daqian. Before Mr. Qin, no one could refine five thousand years of magic power!"

The inheritance of the ancient Qi Refiners has not been cut off, but the world has changed, and the practice method is not suitable for today.

There are often some geniuses who do not believe in evil and claim to have extraordinary talents. They practice Qigong techniques and waste their best years of practice.

"There is no need to investigate in the future. I believe Mr. Qin! Once Shunzhou City God dies and replaces it with his own people, he will completely control Shunzhou. Even if something unexpected happens in the future, he will be able to stand on his own feet!"

Li Le said: "I will always remember Mr. Fan's family feud. Yan Gao has lost his Sacred Heart because of the list of monsters. The Yan family will be destroyed in the future!"

Fan Wujiu didn't say anything, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Luo Jing, with a lot of hatred flashing in his eyes.

Boom!

A loud noise came from the southeast of the city.

Fan Wujiu waved his hand, and a scene of water mirror appeared, just in time to see Qin Qiong holding a golden mace, bombarding the statue of the City God.

"here we go!"

…

City God's Temple.

The main hall shook and almost collapsed, and the believers who were offering incense fled in all directions.

Zhou Yi hung in the air, looking straight at the statue of the City God several feet high, and shouted loudly.

"Shunzhou City God colludes with evil spirits and harms the people. He should be punished!"

The golden mace flew into the air, turned into the size of a courtyard pillar, and landed on the statue of the City God.

Boom!

The city god's statue shone with divine light, blocking the golden mace, his eyes gradually became more agile, and his mouth opened to speak with a thunderous voice.

"Qin Qiong, this god is canonized by the imperial court. Being an enemy of this god is an enemy of the imperial court. Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Suffer death!"

Zhou Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and turned his magic power into a giant hand holding up the sky, grabbing the statue of the City God.

"How dare you bully me!"

The statue of the City God stands upright and looks like a Taoist king more than three feet tall. He holds a magic sword in one hand and a seal in the other.

The divine power is running, and dozens of magic spells are cast like rain. Even if he turns into a city god, he still likes to cast the magic spells in life.

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, grabbed and grasped with his giant magic hand, and all the magic dissipated. Then he grabbed the golden body of the City God in astonishment, pressed it to the ground, and kept smashing it.

Five thousand years of magic power have been as deep as the sea, and the city god has used all kinds of magic and magical powers, but it is difficult to break the giant palm of magic power.

The base of the statue shook.

One after another figures floated out from it, civil and military judges, and heads of departments saw the city god being humiliated, and each used magic to kill Zhou Yi.

"Ahem, these miscellaneous fishes are handed over to the old man."

A voice rang out from the corner. The old beggar was making magic tricks with his hands. The broken bowl in his hand turned into a size of several feet, and the heads of various departments were covered in it.

The civil and military judge dodged to avoid the suppression of the Broken Bowl Magical Instrument.

After the judge saw the old beggar's appearance, he snorted coldly: "Old man Xu, you dare to suppress the Yin Shen who was consecrated by the imperial court. Aren't you afraid that the Xu family will be destroyed?"

The old beggar was not afraid at all and said: "The old man is now serving in the Palace of Prince Yan. He is assigned by His Highness to eradicate traitors for the court. If Judge Wen is not a traitor, he still needs to help me, so that he can be exempted from the crime of not repaying the knowledge!"

"King Yan?"

The civil and military judges looked at each other. The two of them did know that the city god seemed to be related to some evil sect.

However, the City God was the immediate superior and ranked first, so the civil and military judges just pretended not to know about it.

Now that Prince Yan's Mansion is knocking on his door, he is obviously well prepared, but he cannot sacrifice his life for evil spirits and end up dead in the end.

Thinking of this, the civil and military judge quickly retreated, ready to hide in the underworld at any time.

Without the help of City God, Zhou Yi's opponent is nowhere to be seen. Even if it is just a clone, the strength of the two is far apart.

After a while.

The statue is full of cracks, and the divine repair power cannot keep up with Yi's destruction. It will not take long before it will be completely broken.

Once the golden body is broken and the divine power bites back, even if the god's life cannot be taken, he will no longer have the power to resist.

"My dear Prince Yan, I will fight with you to the death! Listen to the secret agents of each department and capture the living souls in the city quickly!"

The city god roared angrily and cast the enslavement spell.

From the left and right side halls, hundreds of Yinzai emerged, wearing black robes and holding iron chains, flying out.

"Certainly!"

There was a voice in the air, the magical light shrouded the crowd, and a large group of Yinza became sluggish and motionless.

"One, two, three...exactly one hundred, I have lived up to my trust!"

"Brother Liu actually came out on top...take it!"

Another voice came, and then he used a tripod-shaped magic weapon to disguise hundreds of ghosts.

Afterwards, the aura continued, and every god-refining expert could easily take away hundreds of ghosts.

The aggressive ghosts were frustrated by this, and the remaining hundreds of ghosts did not dare to retreat tonight.

At this time.

One after another, figures fell into the Chenghuang Temple. There were more than two hundred people, including monks, laymen, Taoists and Confucians.

As a team of two, they had a tacit understanding and divided up the rest of the ghosts.

"Damn it!"

When the city god saw this scene, he roared angrily, and when the divine light burst out, he was about to use his secret technique.

A stream of light was as fast as lightning, penetrating the City God's head.

Luo Li walked in from outside the palace, used his true energy to summon the magic power in the star-absorbing hairpin, and barely exerted a trace of the power of the fairy weapon.

"Immortal weapon!"

The divine light of the City God Statue is erratic, as if it will disappear at any time.

The star-absorbing divine hairpin penetrated and tore his soul apart. Ordinary monks would have died long ago. The gods could use the divine power of incense to maintain a glimmer of life.

As soon as Luo Li had an idea, the divine hairpin spun around in the air and landed in his hand. He asked in a cold voice: "Do you know who the leader of the Heavenly Demon Alliance is?"

"You will know when you die!"

There was no hatred in the City God's voice, and he seemed to be narrating a fact: "No matter who is behind you, even if it is an immortal or a Buddha, they cannot protect you..."

brush!

Luo Li pinched the magic formula with his hand and penetrated the city god's forehead with the star-absorbing hairpin, completely annihilating his soul. I have been with Zhou Yi for a long time, and I never like to talk nonsense with people who are about to die, and send them to reincarnation neatly.

Zhou Yi stood aside quietly, he was the hired thug.

The city god was in a state of despair, and the 500th page of the Demon Illustrated Book lit up a corner, revealing a vaguely human figure wearing a crown.

"It's really you!"

Zhou Yi himself is in Luojing. Following the induction of the demon illustrated book, his target is in the Imperial City of Daqian.

The City God is Jingtai’s clone!

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Alliance is Emperor Jingtai!