Chapter 409 Mutation!

Seventy-two black giant pillars connect the sky and the earth, forming a strange formation. Waves of demonic energy drift out from them, turning into layers of demonic light. Together they seem to destroy the entire Qingya. Live in town.

However, all the city lords, elders, and disciples of Qingya City have spent thousands of years of hard work and sacrifice in Qingya City. How can it be taken for granted?

At this time, every brick and stone, every building, and every inch of land in the entire city had vaguely complex forbidden lines flashing through it. Then, the entire city burst into auras that filled the sky, competing with the magic light.

These auras are dazzling, consuming and colliding with the magic light, making a sizzling sound.

The entire city of Qingya City is clearly at the upper hand, suppressing the seventy-two giant pillars to the point of collapse. The small gray flags in each giant pillar are making a hunting sound, and the monsters inside are roaring, seeming to be ready to rush out and kill at any time. Quartet.

Seeing these movements, many people became increasingly uneasy and panicked, like headless flies, running around trying to escape far away.

These giant black pillars are filled with demonic aura and unparalleled demonic power. Even if you think about it with your toes, you will know that this is clearly the method of the devil!

In other words, this is obviously a demonic attack. Next, the place will soon fall into chaos, and a battle is necessary!

If you don't leave quickly, once you are involved, you will be seriously injured, or your life will be in danger!

If you don't run now, when will you run? !

However, they can think of these truths, and others can naturally think of them. Besides, who knows if there are demons and monsters among these monks?

At that moment, a rainbow light rose into the sky. Among them was a middle-aged monk with a square face and majestic eyebrows. As soon as he stretched out his arms, a large area of ​​​​restrictions was drawn by him, spreading in all directions, blocking many people who wanted to leave the city. man of.

At the same time, the middle-aged monk said solemnly:

"Fellow Taoists, I am Master Tan, the elder of Qingya City! Please stay in the city and do not go out. Now the city defense formation has been opened. There are demon thieves among you. After I, the Qingya City disciples, identify the demon thieves, , before leaving!"

The sound was loud and clearly spread throughout the city.

As soon as this statement came out, many people were immediately in an uproar, some were angry, some were panicked, and some were fearful.

"How can this be possible? I still have important things to do next. This Master Tan, I am an old acquaintance with your elder Chen from Qingya City. As long as you let me go, I will be grateful!"

"Yes, I also have something urgent. My master has gone crazy, his energy has gone astray, he is seriously injured and is dying. He is waiting for my life-saving elixir. Please let me go, Master!"

"Please Master Tan, please let us live. If we continue to stay here, we will die sooner or later!"

Master Tan ignored these shouts and pleas, and said: "Disciples, we are divided into six groups, two of which guard the front and rear gates respectively, and the remaining disciples patrol the city and search!"

Following Master Tan's order, many disciples united together, each doing their own thing and performing their duties.

At this time, an old voice suddenly sounded and echoed in the city:

"Old Wuxiang, since you are already here, why do you need to be secretive and sneaky! Why don't you show up and talk! Speaking of which, you and I are old acquaintances. We haven't seen each other for more than a thousand years, right? "

The owner of this voice is clearly Zuoqiu Zongming.

At the same time, a foot-sized stone platform flew out from somewhere.

This stone platform is very exquisite and small, cylindrical in shape. It looks gray and inconspicuous, but its surface is covered with mottled traces of time. In addition, there are many dark red and black blood stains, and even some knife and ax slashes. , or the claw marks left by inexplicable things, etc., there is a powerful and tragic atmosphere, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

At this time, it swelled in the wind, grew rapidly, and soon turned into a stone platform with a radius of ten feet. The traces of swords and blood-stained marks on the surface exuded a strong and evil aura, a grand, ancient and tragic atmosphere. The breath washes all around.

The faces of the monks who were closer to him and who were weaker in cultivation suddenly turned pale, their hands and feet became weak, and it was almost difficult to stand up straight.

Anyone with some knowledge can recognize that this is the Demon Suppressing Platform, one of the treasures of Zuoqiu Zongming, the powerful Yin God!

Then, the Demon Suppressing Platform flew out, erupting with terrifying evil energy, suppressing those black giant pillars.

But at this time, even though Zuoqiu Zongming had taken action and shouted loudly, the Wuxiang Ancestor did not appear.

As for Li Yu, he ignored these changes above his head. He looked at the black pillar in front of him calmly, with a trace of thinking in his eyes.

There is no doubt that his premonition of danger just now came from these black giant pillars, as well as the Wuxiang Ancestor behind the black giant pillars, and even the next war that is likely to break out!

"Brother Yujing, be careful. Ancestor Wuxiang took the seventy-two gods and demons as the basis of his destiny and refined a total of seventy-two god-devil banners with only one phase. When combined together, he can set up a great array of gods and demons with all phases. . Once this formation is set up, it will confine the void, confuse the mind and consciousness, and twist the senses. Now Patriarch Wuxiang is obviously using this formation of gods and demons to break through Qingya City. Ninety percent of the power is used to fight against Qingya City and Demon Suppression Platform, but once Patriarch Wuxiang and Patriarch Zuoqiu fight, it will be dangerous here!"

At this time, the voice of monk Wuding next to him reached Li Yu's heart.

Li Yu's heart moved, and he nodded slowly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Wu Ding, for reminding me. I won't have to."

Then, Li Yu looked at the old man on the stall next to him.

At this time, the old man was also frightened by the situation just now. He hurriedly packed up the valuable things on the stall and prepared to run away, not even caring about Li Yu.

But at this time, Li Yu stretched out his hand to stop him: "Slow down, old man!"

Li Yu suddenly stopped the old man, which surprised him. Even the monk Wuding next to him was a little confused.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that there was nothing abnormal about the old man. He had no demonic energy and his cultivation was not high.

"Senior, do you have anything else to say?"

The old man was frightened, his face was not very good, but more anxious and panicked, he bowed and said: "Senior, please understand, the jar just now was accidentally obtained by me, I don't know what is inside, it has nothing to do with me. Senior, please be magnanimous and forgive me once!"

Li Yu's eyes turned around the old man and said: "I stopped you not because of these things, but because you have a problem."

"I have a problem?" The old man was stunned, and a sense of absurdity emerged in his heart. There was a more strange look in his eyes when he looked at Li Yu, and he quickly explained: "Senior, this is a misunderstanding, I am fine now, what can be the problem?!"

Whether he has a problem or not, can he not know it himself?