The water of the moat was lifted off, the gate of Ping Anjing was blown up, and the plain outside the city was blown into a bumpy land. Only the bamboo forest still maintained its original appearance.

"Look, it won't cause this consequence, you want to stop me."

Liang Yiluo shrugged, and then said to Guitong Maru: "...The end of the carnival is when the sun rises. When the sun appears, take the monsters with you to retreat. If there are disobedient monsters, let They fend for themselves, and they deserve it if they die!"

"Yes, Lord Luo!"

"I'll leave it to you here..."

Liang Yiluo just nodded, and then patted the dragon monster under his feet, and asked it to join the battle.

Ashiya Michiman suffered a severe blow from that blow. Although he was very strong, reaching the level of a big monster, his aging human body limited his power. Perhaps hundreds of years later, he would be able to let him go. The strength that Liangyiluo can recognize.

"Is it called, Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan?"

Before leaving, Liang Yiluo set his sights on a middle-aged man. He was the son of Ashiya Daoman and the first leader of the Huakaiyuan clan. The one next to the middle-aged man should be Huakai. The second generation of the courtyard family.

"The shikigami who is full of Ashiya Road to break the army, what is needed is the sacrifice of your Huakaiyuan clan!"

Liang Yiluo said something softly, then raised his hand to Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan.

Under the fearful eyes of the middle-aged man, Liang Yiluo just smiled at him slightly, "...Have you seen what **** looks like? Come back, this realm of life and death!"

Silently, the middle-aged people completely lost their lives under the spiritual language of ‘life and death’.

"It's a pity that the qualifications of the first and second generations of the Huakaiyuan clan are not very good..."

Shaking his head, Liang Yiluo disappeared in place.

The Kyoto monsters who were left behind by him also started a close fight with the onmyojis of Kyoto. Without the onmyojis full of Ashiya, with the help of Kyoto’s spiritual veins, they can still have the upper hand in the war with the monsters. , But it can't achieve complete suppression.

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"Let's go, Zi! We have nothing to do here."

Ping An Jing in the distance was immersed in the fire, and Liang Yi Luo came to a mountain, giving a clear view of Ping An Jing. The silence here forms a sharp contrast with the noisy Kyoto.

"Does this make any sense? Lord Luo..."

"Of course it makes sense, you think, I almost destroyed Ping An Jing once. The surviving Onmyojis will definitely record everything that happened today. If I suddenly appear after a few hundred years, the expressions of the descendants of those people. It must be fun!"

Liang Yiluo said very wickedly.

"That's really interesting..."

Yakumo Zi appeared next to Liang Yiluo. She tilted her head and thought about the future, showing a bright smile.

"There is nothing to see here, let's leave!"

"No, wait!"

Yakumo Zi flatly rejected Liang Yiluo's words.

"En?" Wei Wei looked at Zi with some puzzlement.

"Master Luo is still here to wait, wait until the sun comes out, and give the last orders to these Kyoto monsters!"

"Just for this?"

Liang Yiluo frowned. He always felt that Yakumo Zi's words seemed to be hiding something.

"Of course, what can we do? The Kyoto monsters have done so much for you, and it would be bad to just abandon them like this..."

Zi Qiao smiled at Qianxi, her entire face was hidden behind the shadow of the fan, so that no one could see her expression.

Liang Yiluo stared at Zi, but couldn't see anything from her face, so she nodded and said: "Okay, then listen to Zi you, wait till dawn, set up the monsters in Kyoto, we are leaving! "

Hearing Liang Yiluo's promise, the corner of his mouth twitched, and in words that no one could hear, Zi muttered, "Of course it must wait until dawn...Because sunflowers, always look at the sun! Sunflowers at night, maybe There is no spirit..."

Liang Yiluo suddenly felt a chill in his back, as if something bad was about to happen.

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"Jichang, hurry up and go out with me! Go and fight with my father!"

Tomimon Yoshihei called to his brother who was sitting cross-legged under the candlelight.

Tomimon Yoshimasa looked up at his brother, then slowly shook his head: "I won't be involved..."

"you……"

Domimon Yoshihira looked at his younger brother in surprise, then his face changed, and he pointed his finger at Domimon Yoshihisa and said, "Are you blaming your father for what he did?"

"No, no matter what the father does, there is absolutely a reason. As a child, I must support my father's approach!"

"Then why do you refuse? Why do you refuse to join me in this battle? You forgot who saved us from this disgusting world, who gave us warmth in the ice and snow, and who taught us Our onmyoji? Do you want to betray your father?"

Yoshihei Tomimon shouted angrily.

"Brother, you should have discovered that my father did not personally participate in the commotion in Ping An Jing. We have known for a long time that my father has a bigger plan. I am afraid that my father would not know where to go for a long time. Even if we go out, it is impossible to be I saw my father."

"I never care about this! I only know that my life, everything about me is given by my father, even if I can't see my father, I will spend the rest of my life waiting for him, waiting for his return!"

Domitomo Yoshihira said with a gloomy face.

"Father's life span is different from ours. Even if your brother passes away, you may not be able to wait for your father's return!"

When Tōyumen Yoshihiro heard his younger brother's words, his face changed a few times, and then suddenly he was cruel, and ran to the most important altar of the Tōyumen clan.

Tuomimen Jichang also changed his face. He chased after his brother in a panic and shouted, "Wait a minute, brother!"

However, when he pushed open the forbidden gate of the Tuyumen clan, the memorial tablet enshrining Liangyiluo and the two Supreme Secrets of Yin and Yang Dao underground, he only saw his brother Tuyumen Yoshihei, who had already picked it up. Taishan Mansion Monarch Festival.

Tsuchimaki turned his head calmly, and said indifferently: "Then what should I do? In this case, no matter how long a century or a thousand years, I can wait until my father returns. Before he returns, I will guard everything about him!"

"Tear!"

The thin book that recorded the mystery of life and death was torn in half by him!

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Tomimon's pupils shrank, and he watched his brother's behavior in shock.

"Brother, you...do you really want it?"

"I am an older brother, of course I have to do it!"

Tuyumen Yoshihei was silent for a moment, and said categorically.