Chapter 428 If you want to take it, you must give it.

Chapter 428 If you want to take it, you must give it.

Lower city district.

Wanyan Liang stood on the rain-praying square, and felt the bells of the upper city district, knowing that the time had come.

The spiritual rain fell on his face, bringing back endless memories.

Most of the memories were beautiful, but the last scene of the memories completely destroyed all the beauty before.

Although Wanyan Liang was one of the few people who survived, surviving was indeed a torment, making him feel like he was in hell all the time.

"It's finally over!"

Wanyan Liang raised his head and sighed, with a look of relief on his face.

Zhao Hui stood by his side, feeling like a lump in his throat.

"Have a good journey, senior."

Wanyan Liang nodded with a smile, and said: "The future of the Yingtian clan will be handed over to you younger generations, I will go first."

In an instant, Wanyan Liang's momentum exploded like a mountain and a sea, and the terrifying golden elixir waves swept across the vast rain-praying square one after another. At this time, in the vast lower city district of Da Nie City, the spiritual liquid pools under all the blocks where the buildings overturned suddenly began to boil.

With the power of Wanyan Liang, the endless pool of spiritual liquid began to fill the spiritual liquid tunnel below.

"Hah!"

Wanyan Liang shouted loudly, and his huge golden elixir burned in the sky like the sun.

The formation of all the spiritual liquid pools was activated, and the spiritual liquid awakened countless souls in the ruins through the formation.

The souls gained the power of the spiritual liquid and turned into a storm of souls with spiritual light, sweeping out from all directions and rushing to the rain-praying square where Wanyan Liang was.

Endless souls gradually gathered around Wanyan Liang. Wanyan Liang looked at every soul in the soul storm and felt endless guilt in his heart.

At this time, the words of the commander-in-chief of the Fuxing Army rang in his ears.

"If you want to take it, you must give it!"

Yes, no victory does not require a price, and my Yingtian clan has nothing that cannot be abandoned.

Endless anger suddenly surged into Wanyan Liang's heart.

At this moment, his soul was abandoned, leading the golden elixir and the souls, looking up to the sky.

"My fellow Yingtian people! Go and fight for the true glory of our Yingtian people!"

Instantly, a golden ghost storm rushed straight to the mysterious light curtain separating the upper city and the lower city.

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In front of the city lord's mansion.

The huge immortal-killing war dragon rushed down from the sky, and the majestic spiritual liquid rain around was instantly dispersed by the war dragon's momentum.

Thirty thousand sharp swords circled in the sky, gradually forming a lotus falling array, and descending a series of ten-petal lotus-sealing evil sword arrays.

"Come on!"

Feng Zelu's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his big hand, endless yang thunder flew out from his sleeves. In an instant, yang thunder leaped above the city lord's mansion, like a sea of ​​thunder descending.

Shu Han was terrified watching from a distance. Feng Zelu waved his hand casually, and there was the grand occasion of Master Qing Lei's accumulated power attack in the past, and even more powerful than that.

The mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator is so terrifying, which makes people tremble with fear.

No wonder Master Qing Lei and the Master of the Demon Sound Sect have not broken through to the mid-stage level for thousands of years.

The war dragon was not to be outdone, and the dragon head sucked wildly, and the endless yang thunder was immediately sucked away. The war dragon slaying formation composed of 300 Dan-forming warriors was extraordinary, and continued to charge at Feng Zelu.

Feng Zelu soared into the air, and a broken jade ruyi emerged from his hand.

The jade ruyi glowed, and when the dragon head approached, Feng Zelu held the jade ruyi and swung it vigorously. The jade ruyi instantly became huge, and hit the dragon head with a heavy blow, hitting the war dragon again into the sky. The shock wave of the collision between the two swept across a hundred miles, and Shu Han was frightened by such an impact when he watched from afar.

Gong Xiangming exclaimed, drooling, "Tongling Remnant Treasure, Xuanguang Jade Ruyi, this treasure is so fierce!"

Shu Han was stunned, what's the matter, you dare to touch Feng Zelu's treasure?

The giant dragon that was beaten into the sky swung its tail and twisted its body, transferring the huge force of Feng Zelu's hitting the dragon head to the dragon's tail. The dragon's tail swung out like a long whip, slashing directly at Feng Zelu's head. Feng Zelu was not in a hurry, and he made a seal with both hands. A majestic phantom of an ancient bell fell from his head, covering Feng Zelu's whole body.

Bang!

The dragon's tail whipped the ancient bell, and the deafening sound of the bell resounded throughout the Great Nirvana City, causing Shu Han's eardrums to hurt.

"Ancient Bell Seal! It's so powerful. If I get this spell, who the hell dares to touch me!"

Shu Han was stunned: How come you, an old man, want everything!

But Shu Han still felt a little guilty.

Because he wanted it too!

In the distance, the bell roared, and the war dragon was shaken all over. At this time, ten-petal lotus flowers descended from the top of his head. The lotus was composed of countless flying swords, which were extremely sharp and directly surrounded and strangled Feng Zelu who was in the ancient bell.

In an instant, the piercing sharpness sounded, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt.

The ancient bell was gradually worn away by the four rapidly rotating evil-sealing lotus flowers. The immortal-killing dragon above also turned its head, and a red spiritual light spurted out of the dragon's mouth, attacking Feng Zelu directly.

Inside the ancient bell, Feng Zelu smiled indifferently.

"Is the power of the two legendary formations only this little bit?"

A young baby jumped onto the ancient bell, the baby glowed and was full of vitality. The baby pinched the seal with both hands and summoned the Xuanguang Yu Ruyi and a four-ray rosy flag. Under the command of the baby, the rosy flag quickly enlarged and fluttered. In an instant, the ten petals of the evil-sealing lotus and the spiritual light spewed by the dragon were solidified.

Within a radius of fifty miles, all objects except Feng Zelu and the city lord's mansion protected by the Qingdai Xuanjing Shield could not move. Feng Zelu was the only master of this area.

Shu Han was horrified and asked, "What kind of magical power is this?"

Gong Xiangming replied, "Feng Zelu's natal magic weapon, the Four-Direction Flag of the Imperial Order. The magic based on the Four-Direction Flag of the Imperial Order is Feng Zelu's signature magic, the Heavenly Silence Domain. In the Heavenly Silence Domain, no magic weapon or magic weapon can move. Legend has it that Feng Zelu once used this trick to trap an entire Holy Land Guard, nearly a thousand people! They are all Jindan cultivators!"

Is it so exaggerated!

As expected of a mid-stage Nascent Soul, Shu Han felt that even if he could shrink the earth into an inch, this Feng Zelu could kill him with one hand.

In the Heavenly Silence Domain, Feng Zelu's Nascent Soul held the Jade Ruyi, which quickly enlarged and swept across four ten-petal Fengxie lotus flowers. The lotus was instantly broken up, and the war dragon hovering in the sky was also hit and swayed.

Yu Xiuyun, who was watching the battle on the top of the city, was sweating profusely.

She smiled weakly and said, "Uncle Feng is still as charming as he was in the past, but unfortunately, we are on the opposite side."

"Pass my order, activate the two formations with all your strength, and kill Feng Zelu!"

"Yes!"

Suddenly, two colorful spiritual lights emerged from the City Lord's Mansion and projected into the two magic formations.

Wow!

With the blessing of the five-colored spiritual light, the two magic formations immediately began to struggle in Feng Zelu's Tianji domain, and Feng Zelu's four-sided flag of the imperial decree was also swaying uncontrollably.