How can I be the villain's follower

Chapter 502 Arrival of the Demon Incarnation
Anyang Mansion, Anyang City, is only five days away from Zhang Liang's death.

After these few days of cleanup, the evil formation in Anyang Mansion has been almost destroyed, but the remaining magic energy has disappeared strangely, probably taken away secretly by the magic cultivator.

And Anyang City also began to rebuild, and the people and monks who fled earlier also rushed back, but the population was only 500 million, far less than before.

In the past few days, the Haotian has docked above Anyang City, and Tianjianzong and a group of monks who came to support are also temporarily living in Anyang City.

in the room.

"Cao Shaolan has performed very well in the past few days and has been appreciated by Wu Hao. However, this is also within my prediction. Cao Shaolan is nothing, the point is..."

Zhang Liang sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes sparkled, and he was thinking about the future countermeasures.

"Next, it's the turn of Qingyang Mansion's big event. At that time, the Heavenly Demon will descend, and the Heavenly Demon's incarnation will appear, and I must prepare as soon as possible."

After thinking about it, Zhang Liang took out the sound transmission talisman.

The next day, in Anyang City, City Lord's Mansion, a piece of bad news came.

"There was an accident in Qingyang Mansion. A large number of demon cultivators gathered in Qinghua City, which is [-] miles north of Qingyang City. The core of the evil formation is also in Qinghua City. King Qingyou led an army of monks and was unable to attack for a long time. He also heard that there was a change in the demon cultivators. He summoned us to go back to support."

As soon as this remark came out, Wu Hao and Zhenjun Daiyue, who were doing business in the City Lord's Mansion, frowned, and immediately decided: "Leave Zhenjun Zihuang and her sect's monks here to help rebuild Anyang City and prevent the demon cultivators from making a comeback. Everyone else, all board Haotian."

"Yes!"

So everyone set off to rush back to Qingyang Mansion, and Zhang Liang was naturally among them.

On the other side, Qingyang Mansion, Qingyang City.

hum!
In the sky, a large piece of golden and gorgeous light flashed.

The strange and frightening Nascent Soul pinnacle spiritual pressure slanted down.

The monks raised their heads in surprise: "Which mighty man is here to support us again?"

Since the accident at the Heroes Conference and the demonic cultivators making trouble, there have been monks from the outside world wanting to come and participate in the action to exterminate the demonic cultivators.

However, King Qingyou was worried that there would be demon cultivators among them, so he ordered Qingzhou to be blocked, and only a few powerful Nascent Soul monks and Huashen cultivators were allowed to enter, and they had to go through multiple inspections to rule out the suspicion of demon cultivators.

For so many days, more than a dozen powerful Nascent Soul monks have rushed to Qingyang City to help King Qingyou solve the problem of the super-large evil formation.

This strange Nascent Soul cultivator was naturally considered by everyone to be a powerful person who came to support him.

The golden light stopped in mid-air, and the light faded, slowly revealing a petite and sexy perfect figure.

The first thing that shocked the world was her long golden hair, which fell to her heels.

Then there is her flawless and delicate face, her pair of golden eyes are cold and gorgeous, and her red lips are small and cute, like a fairy above the nine heavens, she is as glamorous and glamorous as otherworldly fireworks.

Under the head, there is a petite and lovely but sexy and alluring body. A golden tight-fitting cheongsam perfectly modifies her bumpy and delicate body, which is full of contrast between immature and mature.

She stood in mid-air with bare feet, her ruddy and crystal clear feet were clean and bright, extremely cute.

All the monks in the city were stunned: "It's so beautiful! So cute! So sexy! How can such diametrically opposite characteristics be gathered in one person?"

The female cultivator lightly parted her red lips, and let out a cool and pleasant voice: "Qingyou King, where is the demon cultivator?"

hiss!
When everyone heard that she called King Qingyou by his name, their scalps went numb with fright.

However, King Qingyou laughed, walked out of the Qing Palace directly, bowed his hands and said: "It turns out that the Goddess of the heavenly hero Ling Xiao came to support, please come in quickly!"

"Hmph, I don't know how to send someone to meet Miss Ben, it's really procrastinating." Zhen Feifei snorted coldly, and flew straight into the Qing Palace.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared that the monks in Qingyang City breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, King Qingyou is gentle and gentle, and has a generous temperament. Otherwise, the goddess hero is so cold and arrogant, and I am afraid that he will be treated unfairly."

In the Qing Palace.

Zhen Feifei looked at the situation in the hall in surprise.

Zhenwu Temple, Cihang Nunnery, and Fumo Temple have sent out six Huashen Zhenjuns, and they have already sent out all the elders in their sects.

It should be noted that in the absence of a sage, the True Monarch of Huashen is the strongest combat power in the world.And the God Transformation True Monarch of the Ninth Rank Saint Sect is far stronger than the other God Transformation True Monarchs.

With the actions of the three great holy sects and the six god-turning true monarchs, they can almost wipe out a country, and no one can resist except saints.

"The problem in Qingzhou is so serious, do we need so many experts in the realm of transformation to take action together?" Zhen Feifei couldn't help asking her own question.

King Qingyou nodded with a serious face and said: "Yes, the emperor said that this catastrophe may overthrow the Dragon Dynasty. Therefore, the Dragon Emperor directly ordered the four great holy sects to attack with all their strength. This king even invited the true martial arts saints from the Zhenwu Temple. His old man will come out soon to suppress the three great demon sects."

The Holy Son of Zhenwu Temple Qixing Shengzi said: "We saints have prophesied that there will be a great enemy in the battle tomorrow, we must be careful."

The Holy Maiden Huaxuan of Cihang Nunnery also said: "The merciful saint also told us to be careful."

Listening to everyone's serious exchange, Zhen Feifei realized that the seriousness of the matter might have exceeded her imagination, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Asshole, I have traveled all the way to Qingzhou, why is he not here? Nothing will happen to him, right?"

It was the third last day before Zhang Liang's death.

Qinghua City, located in the north of Qingyang City, has been one of the most prosperous cities in Qingyang Prefecture since ancient times, with a population of nearly 3000 million.

But at this moment, the bustling Qinghua City is no longer there. This huge city has turned into a dead place, Qionglou Yuyu has turned into fly ash, and the ground in the city is covered with the corpses of common people and monks. Countless ghosts and resentments rise to the sky.

A series of pitch-black magic patterns spread across the ground, outlining a huge array, transforming a large amount of flesh and blood and resentment into monstrous magic energy at every moment.

In the center of the array, a man covered in black robes was sitting cross-legged, with a black mask on his face, revealing only a pair of red eyes, trembling all over, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Let go of me! Damn demon cultivator! Damn heavenly demon! How dare you plot against me!!! This seat will let you die without a place to die!!!"

A deep roar sounded in the man's heart, but it couldn't reach the outside world.

Looking carefully, the black robe on the man's body was actually engraved with jet-black magic patterns, and a large amount of magic energy gathered from all directions of the formation, all of which were injected into the man's body.

At this moment, the man has become a container of demon energy.

In the sky, there were ten transformation gods and demons standing tall, looking down at the man in the center of the formation.

"It's really unexpected that a guy who has just been promoted to become a god can hold such a large amount of demonic energy, and his spirit has not collapsed, nor has he become demonized and depraved. His aptitude is too good."

"Yes, if he can be poured with a lot of blood demon energy or holy demon energy, he may become the strongest genius in the history of the Demon Sect."

"Jie Jie, no matter how talented you are, it can't compare to one ten-thousandth of becoming the incarnation of Lord Tianmo."

"That's a good word, hahaha!"

At the same time, huge flying boats appeared in the sky hundreds of miles away from Qinghua City, emitting various auras to dispel the darkness.

A total of fifteen God Transformation Lords lined up, standing at the forefront of the flying boats of various colors, wantonly releasing the spiritual pressure that swept the world, and the bright figures were like gods descending.

Except for Zhenjun Yunhuang from the Heavenly Sword Sect who stayed behind, all the nine Huashen Zhenjun from the four major Sacred Sects were present, and the suzerains from the six major eighth-rank sects in the world also arrived.

In addition, there are also [-] Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, and Nascent Soul monks, all of whom are elite genius disciples from various sects of the Dragon Dynasty, rushing to participate in the battle.

Wearing a purple cloud robe, a gray-haired, majestic Huashen Almighty stood at the forefront of many monks, and shouted majestically:
"All the disciples obey the order. The monks under the Nascent Soul will take part in the battle in a flying boat. The Nascent Soul monk will find an opportunity to destroy the evil formation, and the opponent's demon cultivator will be killed by the cultivator of Huashen."

"Follow the order of True Monarch Thunder Sword!"

All the monks responded with a loud shout.

This person is True Monarch Lei Jian, one of the three great elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He is basically a monk in the cave on weekdays and rarely shows up. However, he has advanced cultivation and the highest seniority, so he assumed the responsibility of the commander-in-chief during this battle.

And with Thunder Sword True Monarch shouting loudly, the war began:

"Kill! Today, eradicate all these demon cultivators, leaving no one behind!"

"Kill! Kill all the demon cultivators!"

"Things that harm people, kill them all!"

Huge spells of hundreds and thousands of feet blasted out, and the flying boats of various colors also activated their attack formations. Countless monks sealed and controlled the flying boats, blasting out dazzling beams of spiritual energy.

Rumble!
The momentum is huge and the spells are all over the sky, it is like the end of the world.

"Zhang Liang, Cao Shaolan, and Xuan Hu-jun, follow me to break open the core of the evil formation! If you get this work, you will be rewarded!" Wu Hao laughed loudly, taking the lead, and the golden figure rushed towards Qinghua City like a flying dragon.

And Zhang Liang, Cao Shaolan, and Xuan Hujun who were ordered did not refuse, and turned into auras one after another, and rushed to Qinghua City following Wu Hao.

The edge of the Haotian.

Zhanlong Lord and Abandoned Dragon Lord stood here in embarrassment overlooking the battlefield, occasionally paddling and shooting two spells to attack symbolically.

Like them, there are also dozens of monks in the Temple of Heavenly Vengeance who are also paddling.

At this moment, all the monks in the Temple of Heaven's Vengeance are frantically transmitting voices:

"Has the Palace Master made a breakthrough? Why hasn't he arrived yet? If this drags on like this, Wu Hao will take all the credit for it."

"Yes, Lord Zhanlong and Lord Abandoning Dragon, you are the confidants of the Palace Master. How is the Palace Master doing now? Give me a letter."

Lord Zhanlong and Lord Abandoning Dragon looked at each other in embarrassment.

Don't say that Yin Tianchou has no news back.

Even their real boss, Zhang Liang, has treated them rather perfunctorily these days, and seems to be ignoring them less and less.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Meier, that witch, who was highly valued by the boss Zhang Liang, and was sent by him to do great things, and now she doesn't participate in the war directly.

Although the Moxiu had contacted the two of them, they also joined the Moxiu's camp according to Zhang Liang's plan and became Moxiu's undercover agent, but Moxiu didn't value them very much, and didn't inform them of the action plan at all. He just asked them a little about the arrangement and plan of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it was gone.

Now Lord Abandoned Dragon and Lord Zhanlong both feel like they are marginal people.

"There is no news from the Hall Master yet, let's all play it by ear." Finally, Lord Zhan Long casually dismissed everyone in the Hall of Heaven's Enmity with a few words.

the other side.

In Qinghua city.

"There are a lot of people here, just in time, let them witness the arrival of the great Lord Heavenly Demon."

"Stop them, don't let them destroy Lord Tianmo's ceremony!"

"rush!"

Under the order of the leader Huashen Moxiu, eight Huashenmoxiu and tens of thousands of ordinary Moxiu rushed towards the crowd.

Amidst the boundless darkness, a bright golden knife light pierced the sky.

"Kill the emperor and smash it!"

hum!
The terrifying golden knife light is ten thousand feet long, and has been fully materialized, weighing a million tons. The impact alone is enough to smash a ten-thousand-meter mountain. Coupled with the power of the eighth-rank Juejutsu itself, it is really like destroying the world.

Countless Demon Cultivators were torn to pieces by the Killing Emperor Ba Po Zhan, turned into demonic energy and absorbed by the evil formation.

Even Huashen Moxiu didn't dare to face his sharpness directly, but the two Huashen Moxiu teamed up to unleash a monstrous blood-colored demon knife to counteract the Shahuangbaposlash.

"That's the core of the evil formation!" Cao Shaolan, who was dressed in a starry sky blue dress like an ethereal fairy, saw the man in the center of the formation at a glance, and pointed it out.

"Okay! Explode with all your strength, Frost Ghost Thunder Technique, destroy!"

Wu Hao laughed loudly, and directly unleashed the strongest blow.

This Frost Ghost Thunder Technique is also an eighth-rank unique technique, but its power is even higher than that of Sha Huang Ba Po Slash. Its power lies in the fact that it can burst out with amazing power, covering a large area, and it is instantaneous.But the disadvantages are also obvious, it needs to consume an extremely large amount of physical aura and spiritual power.

Even Wu Hao couldn't activate the Frost Ghost Thunder Technique at the peak of Yuanying, so he didn't use it before.Now, when Wu Hao unleashes this terrifying ultimate move, it is really extremely powerful.

In the dark cloud-covered sky, a brilliant golden-purple thunder suddenly erupted. The materialized thunder was filled with terrifying lightning and icy air, covering an entire football-sized area in the central area of ​​the formation.

Boom!

In the next instant, the Frost Ghost Thunder Technique erupted, directly submerging the man in the center of the formation!
"Not good! Lord Tianmo!!!"

"Damn Holy Son of Haotian!!!"

The Huashen Demon Cultivators were furious, and their faces changed drastically, but there was no way to stop it.

"Successful, preventing him from being born!" Cao Shaolan smiled in surprise on her flawless white face.

"It's over." Wu Hao also smiled confidently.

But none of them noticed that Zhang Liang silently retreated a certain distance, behind the two of them, and his eyes flickered: "The incarnation of the demon has descended."

hum! ! ! ! ! ! !
In the earth-shattering shock, the ground tore apart, and the entire Qinghua City exploded!Hundreds of millions of tons of pitch-black soil rushed into the sky!

"Mortal Realm, usher in your end!"

(End of this chapter)