"The son of Patriarch Wuyun?"

Zhang Yuanding was surprised: "It is said that the ancestor of Wuyun is an evil dragon. How come his son is such a leopard?"

Yang Zhongdao: "Dragon nature is the most compatible with all things. As long as it is alive and breathing, there is nothing they don't love. Therefore, they can give birth to all kinds of offspring. Jackals, wolves, tigers, leopards, flowers, birds, fish and insects, etc.

Conceive the dragon seed and give birth to offspring."

Zhang Yuanding sighed: "So, the birth of this leopard spirit is not surprising!"

Yang Zhongdao: "It is said that this leopard spirit is one of the favorite sons of Patriarch Wuyun, but now he has been killed by Li Gongfu and eaten by all the kings and ministers in the palace. He has to take revenge for this great revenge. Your Majesty had better do it early."

Intend!"

Zhang Yuanding said coldly: "In my opinion, the theft of the Mountain and River Map was originally instigated by Patriarch Wuyun behind the scenes. Whether it is the rat spirit or his son leopard spirit, he released it to confuse us. The real

He has to be the mastermind behind this! No matter how he plots, since he dares to violate my laws of Dahua, then he must act according to the laws and behead them as they see fit. Is he just a weirdo with a bone that penetrates his heart? How can he be worthy of becoming a Buddha?

"

Yang Zhong nodded and said: "Yes, he is just a beast. He only interferes with monsters. He also wants to get involved in the throne of human king. I really don't know how to write the word 'death'. Even if our master doesn't take action, there will be gods all over the sky."

The Buddha is determined not to tolerate him!"

Zhang Yuanding said: "If Patriarch Wuyun leads the demon army to attack the city, the masters in our army can deal with the monsters. If we encounter monsters with powerful magic, brothers, you can probably handle it?"

Yang Zhongdao: "I have the magic weapon given by the master. I don't have to worry about the monsters. Even if the peerless monster comes, it will be difficult for them to escape from Beijing!"

Then he comforted Zhang Yuanding: "As for the Taoist friends in Beiman Mountain and Wanhua Mountain, there is no need to worry. Beiman Mountain is a ghost cultivator. In terms of vicious methods, the demon cultivator is still a long way behind them.

The fellow Taoists in Huashan are inherited from ancient times, have various techniques, are authentic direct descendants, and are also good at ruthless means, and other monsters are no match for them."

He smiled and said: "Actually, as long as our master is here, all kinds of monsters and ghosts will not matter!"

Zhang Yuanding said: "That's true, senior brother is right!"

The plan has been decided, and the army should be reorganized immediately, all kinds of firearms should be prepared, and the formation should be ready.

Zhang Yuanding handed over the mountain and river map to Yang Zhong, monitoring all movements within a thousand miles at all times, and at the same time protecting this treasure to prevent it from being stolen again.

Three days later, Yang Zhong discovered that there was something strange in the Jin army and they were advancing towards Beijing. He immediately reported it to Zhang Yuanding. As a result, all the defenders in the capital became nervous. A hundred thousand troops surrounded the city of Beijing and formed an innate Bagua array.

The next eight magic weapons are secretly connected with the earth's energy in the ground, but they are not released.

At dusk, a black cloud floated rapidly from the southwest, instantly covering the city of Beijing. There were countless ghosts and ghosts standing in the clouds. An old voice shouted: "Zhang Yuanding, you are so brave, even the ancestor of Wuyun

My beloved son dares to kill and devour me. If I don’t give you a retribution, won’t I, the demon monk, be ridiculed by thousands of my colleagues?”

Have the people in the capital ever seen such a scene?

Since ancient times, it has been common for officers and soldiers to attack the city, but this is the first time that monsters have besieged the city. People in the capital are panicked and uneasy.

Fortunately, someone from the court informed him in advance. Although the people were frightened, they were not at a loss. They stayed at home and closed their doors tightly.

"The devil dares to come to Kyoto to run wild. How brave he is!"

The general guarding the city at the city gate was furious when he saw the monster roaming freely in the air: "Even if you are a monster, you must abide by our Dahua laws. If you dare to break into Kyoto without permission, you will be killed without mercy!"

He shouted violently, stretched out his arms, and suddenly lowered his arms: "Launch!"

The artillery pieces that had been prepared long ago were all pointed at the sky. After the general gave the order, thousands of artillery pieces were fired in unison.

Boom boom boom!

The sound was deafening, and the entire city wall of Beijing seemed to be shattered by the sound. The shells hit the clouds, and puffs of blood mist bloomed in the sky, turning the dark clouds in the sky into red clouds. There were continuous screams in the sky, and a

Corpses fell from the sky like dumplings and hit the ground with a thumping sound.

Under the salvo of artillery, the dark clouds thinned by three points. The demon leader who had been scolding Zhang Yuanding just now showed his true form, but it was a fierce tiger standing in the void, roaring like thunder: "Zhang Yuanding! You are so despicable!

If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Amidst the angry shouts, he took out a blood-red pottery basin and splashed it towards the capital city. A stream of red liquid poured out from the basin, turning into a rain of blood in mid-air, and fell to the ground with a fishy smell that was astounding to the nostrils.

He was so sick that he poured it on his body, corroding the skin into pits. The soldiers on the city wall couldn't help but scream and roll on the ground in pain.

As soon as the bloody rain stopped, groups of fist-sized wasps flew from a distance, turned into clouds of yellow, flew into the city, and stung everyone they saw. In an instant, the officers, soldiers and people screamed in agony after being stung.

Some were stung to death directly.

Even though there were monks from Beimang Mountain in the city who sent out a cloud of dark fire, and monks from Wanhua Mountain used magical weapons to kill the wasps, it was still difficult to drive away the swarm.

Even in the palace, many wasps flew in, and it seemed that all the officials were not immune.

Zhang Yuanding walked into the courtyard, his energy flowing out, and all the wasps within a few feet were killed by his energy and fell to the ground.

His face was extremely ugly, and he looked at Yang Zhong beside him: "Brother, what should we do now?"

Yang Zhong said: "Just take it!"

He took out a silver bag from his arms and untied the sealing rope. The bag immediately swelled up as if it were inflated and suspended in mid-air. The mouth of the bag opened wide, like a giant mouth of a monster devouring the world.

After the bag was suspended in the air, Yang Zhong recited the incantation and murmured something in the air. After a moment, the mouth of the bag produced endless swallowing power, then it rose into the air and suddenly expanded like a giant dragon with a big mouth, shaking its head and tail in the air, swallowing everything.

Not only were all the wasps within ten miles of the bag sucked into the bag, but the black clouds in the sky and thousands of demon soldiers were also sucked into it.

"belch!"

After swallowing up thousands of monsters, the bag of sinister winds burped, and emitted a dazzling silver light all over its body, illuminating a radius of thousands of miles. Then it spurted out a stream of blood energy, covering both inside and outside the capital. After being enveloped by the blood energy, the previously injured soldiers and civilians

He recovered in a matter of seconds, and those who were not completely dead came back to life.

The souls of those who were completely dead were quickly put into magic weapons by the monks of Beimang Mountain and sent to Beimang Mountain to become a member of the ghost cultivators of Beimang Mountain.

After exhaling, the bag of sinister winds quickly shrank, turned into a silver light, and fell into Yang Zhong's hands.

Yang Zhong reached out to catch the bag, put it away tremblingly, looked at Zhang Yuanding who was also horrified, and tried to calm his mind: "Your Majesty, this magic weapon this master gave me is so tight!"

Zhang Yuanding's heart was pounding: "If we were to deal with the enemy on the battlefield, just this pocket would be enough to conquer the battlefield undefeated!"
Chapter completed!