Chapter 1867

The woman didn't know that Zhang Qin's disappearance was passive.

She knew that Zhang Qin, like her, was a monk who was worried about the future of the human race.

They all want to open up a new path of cultivation for the human race, and the method of transforming demons is one of them.

However, the human race in Zhongzhou is now prohibited from practicing the method of transforming demons.

Any monk who practices the method of transforming demons will be regarded as betrayal by the human race, which is not worth the loss.

The betrayer never had a good ending. The half-demon rebellion thousands of years ago, whether it was the cultivators who practiced the method of transforming demons, or the human race with the blood of the demon clan, they were all cleaned up as alien races.

It is difficult to see a half demon in Zhongzhou now, and it is even more difficult to see a monk who has practiced the method of transforming demons.

If she studies the method of transforming demons, she will inevitably practice the method of transforming demons. Once discovered by other human monks, the consequences will be unpredictable.

"I just hope that the invasion time of the demon clan can be slower!"

The woman sighed softly and left the martial arts venue.

There are almost everywhere in the martial arts performance venue of Yangdancheng.

This is a response that the human race has to make under the pressure brought by the demon race.

Only by allowing every human monk to embark on the path of cultivation can those demon races be stopped.

On the other side, Fang Qingyang left the martial arts venue and changed his face and started to wander around Yangdan City.

He mainly wanted to see the customs and customs of Yangdan City. While wandering around, he found that Yangdan City was already in a state of preparation for war, as if a strong enemy was about to invade.

Fang Qingyang was walking in Yangdan City like a spectator. According to the discussions of pedestrians around him, he gradually understood that the heavy atmosphere in Yangdan City was entirely caused by his reasons.

Due to the factors of the method of transforming dragons he practiced, coupled with the powerful combat power he had shown in the Breaking Realm Danfang, this also led to Xun Yi's return to the City Lord's Mansion and directly told the City Lord's Mansion about his strength after he returned to the City Lord's Mansion. A powerful thing.

It is precisely because of this reason that the City Lord's Mansion believes that the demon clan may invade again at any time, which also forces Yangdan City to enter a state of war readiness.

Yangdan City, which has entered a state of combat readiness, has become strategic items such as pills, spiritual weapons, formation plates, etc., and advanced pills, spiritual weapons, etc. are almost impossible to buy from the store.

The panic atmosphere gradually enveloped the Yangdan City, and more and more monks were preparing to buy elixirs and spiritual weapons.

They are afraid of the battle soon, and in order to save their lives, spiritual weapons and pills are all essential.

But the more this happens, the more difficult it is to buy elixirs and spiritual weapons.

Even if you can buy it, the price is much higher than usual.

The price of some healing pills has even increased exponentially.

Fang Qingyang felt the strong combat readiness atmosphere in Yangdan City, and he felt speechless.

When he came to this era, what he wanted most was the power of time.

Compared to the "Nine-Turn Golden Body Art" that the mysterious woman asked him to look for, the magical power of time controlled by the mysterious woman is the one he most jealous.

But after coming to Yangdan City for so long, he had not found any clues about the magical power of time.

"I was teleported to this Yangdan City, which can only prove that I might find the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art here. As for the magical power of time, just ask the mysterious woman when I return to my era."

Fang Qingyang observed Yangdan City while pondering his own problems.

Before he knew it, he came to the south gate of Yangdan City.

This is the way out of the city. Given the combat readiness atmosphere in Yangdan City, Fang Qingyang left directly through the city gate after he arrived here.

However, the moment he stepped out of Yangdan City, the demon mirror hanging at the south city gate imprinted his true appearance.

Not only that, there was a scarlet light on the demon mirror that fell straight on him, as if giving guidance to others.

This change made Fang Qingyang feel helpless. He ignored the demon mirror in Yangdan City. He believed that the demon mirror was only used to monitor the demon clan, but forgot that his face might have been on the wanted list at the Lord's Mansion of Yangdan City. .

Although there is no wanted order issued, as long as you leave Yangdan City, you may be detected by this demon mirror.

Sure enough, the moment the red light emitted from the demon mirror enveloped him, the guard standing at the gate immediately carried a spear and surrounded Fang Qingyang.

"Discover the demon clan!"

One of the guards shouted loudly, and then he used his divine thoughts as the guide to Yangdan City immediately notified the discovery of Fang Qingyang.

After Yangdancheng discovered Fang Qingyang, it also responded quickly.

In an instant, terrifying auras quickly descended from above Yangdan City. Not only that, the formation of the southern gate of Yangdan City was also activated.

The spiritual patterns engraved on the city wall are blooming with light, and each spiritual pattern contains a breathtaking power. When these spiritual patterns are shrouded directly towards Fang Qingyang, Fang Qingyang suddenly discovered the space around him. All have been frozen.

The incident happened suddenly, and it was too late to see his true face by the time he understood that the demon mirror could see his true face.

"Demon Clan, you dare to enter my Yangdan City and tell your purpose. We can give you a pleasure!"

One of the guards with cultivation level in the realm of reincarnation suddenly spoke.

The spear in his hand suddenly burst out a brilliant white light at this moment. Under his control, the power contained in the white light has a tendency to directly kill Fang Qingyang.

Seeing the spear in the guard's hand pointing at him, Fang Qingyang said: "Which eye of yours saw that I am a demon?"

The guard heard this and pointed at the magic mirror and said: "You are locked by the power of the magic mirror. Although you have a human face, the magic mirror will not be wrong!"

After the guard finished speaking, the spear in his hand stabbed straight at Fang Qingyang.

The terrifying power burst out from the spear in his hand at this moment, and the fierce murderous intent seemed to be like a steel knife scraping bones, killing Fang Qingyang.

Facing the offensive displayed by the guard now, Fang Qingyang said: "You are not my opponent."

After saying this, he immediately raised his hand and grabbed the spear that was coming towards him.

In an instant, the spear that stabbed at him was directly smashed by his backhand slap.

The monk holding the spear looked at Fang Qingyang with fear. He never thought that the opponent's strength would be so strong.

There is no doubt that if Fang Qingyang wanted to kill him, it would be absolutely easy.

The demon in front of him was so powerful that he could not fight against him.

Fortunately, Yangdan City also reacted. The strong aura flew towards Yangdan City at this moment. They were the strong men of Yangdan City, and there were many quasi-emperor realm among them!

"How dare you come to my Yangdan City and dare to hurt my Yangdan City guards. You will not escape today!"

At this moment, a rough voice came into Fang Qingyang's ears.

As this voice came, Fang Qingyang only felt a majestic soul power coming towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

When the rough voice came into his ears, it had already brought a soul attack.

When Fang Qingyang found out about the problems he was facing, he immediately used his soul power to condense a protective barrier to wrap up his sea of ​​consciousness.

The soul power that was killing him had lost its ability to resist the protective power displayed on him.

After intercepting this attack, Fang Qingyang turned his gaze to the cultivator who attacked him.

The cultivator looked at Fang Qingyang, and his eyes became more and more solemn.

He found that his attack against Fang Qingyang was intercepted.

He was good at soul attack, and he had used his soul power to kill a third-level quasi-emperor.

Fang Qingyang's cultivation was obviously only at the first-level quasi-emperor, but the soul attack he launched against him had no effect.

This change made him suddenly realize that his strength was completely insignificant compared to Fang Qingyang.

Take what happened now, for example. His attack was directed at Fang Qingyang, but he was intercepted by him.

"As expected of a madman who escaped from Xun Yi, your soul protection method is beyond my expectation."

The existence that launched the soul attack on Fang Qingyang came in front of him.

He looked at Fang Qingyang with a cold face, and said: "But no matter how powerful you are, you can't make any waves in Yangdan City."

After he said this, there was a flash of light in his hand, and then a blood-colored flag appeared in his hand.

"This is the soul refining flag, which is made of the blood of the demon race."

"As a demon race, your mission in Yangdan City is to add some power to my soul refining flag!"

The cultivator who came here to intercept Fang Qingyang, after he said this, immediately waved the soul refining flag in his hand and killed Fang Qingyang.

When he waved the soul refining banner in his hand, countless wronged souls and resentful ghosts flew out of the soul refining banner. Each wronged soul was filled with endless resentment, as if they wanted to drag Fang Qingyang into the hell.

Feeling the resentment emanating from those wronged souls, Fang Qingyang's expression turned cold and he said, "Aren't you afraid that I will break your soul refining banner?"

After saying this, he immediately swung his fist and hit the soul refining banner.

As for the wronged souls and resentful ghosts that ran out of the soul refining banner, they were ignored by Fang Qingyang.

Rumble...

When he swung his fist, the power contained in it immediately dispersed the wronged souls and resentful ghosts around him.

Not only that, his offensive was unstoppable and fell directly on the soul refining banner.

In an instant, the soul refining banner was red and bright, and immediately passively protected Fang Qingyang's offensive!

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