Volume 4: Sacrifice: Southern Purgatory Chapter 1097: The End·The City That Will Never Fall

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"no……"

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "Just now, Grandpa Feng contacted me!"

"Lord Seventh Ancestor?"

Feng Long frowned, looked at Lu Chen, and was very puzzled: "Isn't the space blocked by others? How can the news from somewhere be transmitted?"

Qi Ling Jieyong frowned when he heard Feng Long's voice.

At this moment, Qi Ling Jieyong understood in a trance that there might be a space object on Lu Chen.

Lu Chen and the powerful people behind him lived in it, but because the space was blocked, those people could not enter the real world.

not only!

At this moment, Qi Ling Jie Yong also understood in a daze that the Seventh Ancestor mentioned by Feng Long might also be a monk from 300,000 years ago, and even once was a leading figure in the discussion of Taoism in Zhongzhou.

"The space is indeed blocked."

Lu Chen opened his mouth and explained everything quietly: "However, the laws in the secret realm were chaotic just now, and there was a gap in the space laws that bound us!"

"Unfortunately!"

Lu Chen said, sighing, with a very helpless expression: "The space constraint is still too strong for us. The crack that appeared just now can only support the small world to transmit sounds to the outside. Moreover, we must use the seal to Grandpa’s magic weapon!”

Lu Chen explained in a deep voice.

At the same time, in Tianchi, the part of consciousness left behind by Lu Chen also returned the latest news simultaneously.

In the subsequent voice transmission from Fengtian City, no other content appeared, and the previous words were still repeated.

"How about..., try to summon the Green Emperor Sacred Tree?"

Jin Jiang suddenly spoke and looked at Lu Shen with a very serious expression: "If the two spaces are connected, then it stands to reason that Lord Seventh Ancestor will definitely be able to help us deal with external disasters through the Green Emperor Sacred Tree."

"I already tried it!"

Lu Chen shook his head, sighed softly and said, "But it seems that Grandpa Feng can't see it, or in other words, the information they synchronized is very lagging behind."

"Then now..."

Feng Long spoke again, about to say something.

But at this moment, an extremely powerful impact suddenly hit the barrier of Feng Long and others.

In an instant!

The triple barrier began to tremble crazily.

It seems that in the next second, these three layers of barriers will be directly broken. Even if the three wind dragons forcibly sacrifice their own origins, it will be of no avail.

"not good!"

The wind dragon frowned and roared, and its figure collapsed directly in the roar, turning into a ball of the purest blue-black energy: "Jin General, let's take action together and transform into the source of the law. We must protect Xiao Lu'er and the others!"

"Already adjusting!"

General Jin gave a long shout.

The next second, the true body that turned into a spear exploded directly in Master Jun's hands, followed by Feng Long, and turned into a silver-black light curtain around the Fengtian disciples.

A layer of blue-black light curtain.

Mixed with a layer of silver-black light curtain!

In an instant, all the Fengtian monks were protected inside!

At this moment, the Fengtian disciples were amazed. They had never seen such a terrifying aura before, let alone been in it personally.

"Alas... we are still too weak!"

Song Wuqi and Ayu'er sighed.

Fengtian disciples are too weak in cultivation and may not understand their current situation.

However, Song Wuqi and others have been practicing for nearly 100,000 years. How could they not know at this moment that Fenglong and Jinjiang have used the origin of elemental monsters!

Although elemental monsters have immortal bodies, this immortality relies on their own origins.

Once the source dissipates.

Even if it is an elemental monster, there is only one way to die!

At this moment, Song Wuqi and others knew very well that the seemingly powerful light curtain around them was actually the original transformation of the Wind Dragon and the Golden General!

These two layers of light curtains.

Every weak point means that the vitality of Wind Dragon and Golden General has been weakened by one point.

"Song Wuqi, get ready to start!"

Qi Ling Jie Yong spoke, and streaks of earth-yellow light spread outward from the center of his eyebrows: "No matter how many origins you still have, sacrifice them all at this moment. If Fenglong and Fenglong fail, you will have no chance of survival."

"Might as well!"

"It's better to use this last source to buy a way out for Fengtian disciples!"

Qi Ling Jie Yong said.

Together, the extremely ferocious silhouette of Jie Yong appeared above Ning Tai's head. His huge body hovered in the air, and the power of blessings fell down.

At this moment, this kind of blessing power is not the kind that Qi Ling Jieyong used before, but the blessing obtained by relying on the source of Jieyong.

To some extent.

This kind of blessing power is beyond luck and belongs to a mysterious and mysterious kind of luck!

The blessings of heaven and earth that the monks received after overcoming the tribulation belong to this kind of blessing power. However, the blessings of heaven and earth blessings are far more powerful than Jie Yong.

"Do it!"

Song Wuqi, drink lightly.

Step forward, put your right hand on your abdomen, and start to activate Tianchi's spiritual energy bit by bit!

Except Song Wuqi.

The other first-generation ancestors are only at the level of pseudo-celestial beings at this moment.

Normal sacrifice of the origin has no effect at all. At this moment, only by burning the fire of the origin of life can a visible flame be produced in the disaster.

"Alas... I didn't expect that we would still reach this point!"

Ayu'er sighed softly and pressed her right hand towards her abdomen: "If we go up to the next thousand years and all of us are transformed into immortals, I'm afraid even the Cangshan Medicine Sect won't directly rob the giant's tomb. Take action to destroy Fengtian Mansion."

"Take action!"

Jun Moran spoke, and at this moment, he stuck the spear at his feet, and slowly pointed it towards his abdomen with his only right hand: "This time, even if I can't hide, it will be worth it. After all, I am lucky to see such a powerful monk!"

Behind Jun Moran.

Those first-generation ancestors also started taking action one by one at this moment.

Sacrificing weapons, spraying essence and blood, and preparing to burn the source of life, Trek, even though he knew that moths would fly into the flame, they still had to hit the scorching sun.

"Seniors, there is no need to be like this..."

Feeling the powerful auras appearing around him, Lu Chen frowned slightly and directly threw out the tentacles of the sacred tree to stop Song Wuqi and others.

at the same time!

A vertical eye lit up between Lu Chen's brows, and he began to recite the ancient mantra!

This comes from the curse of Fengtian City.

Although it belongs to 300,000 years ago, after all, it also belongs to a big era. The pronunciation is standard, and even Song Wuqi and others can basically hear it clearly.

now!

The action of burning the origin was suddenly stopped by Lu Chen.

Song Wuqi and others also frowned, not understanding Lu Chen's behavior at this moment!

After Song Wuqi's death.

The chief disciples of the academy and the core disciples, who were originally sacrificing their origins, were deadlocked in mid-air in an instant.

At this moment.

When these people looked at Lu Chen, they all felt a mysterious aura emerging.

in their eyes.

Lu Chen's aura was changing crazily, as if some powerful force was about to escape from Lu Chen's body!

"This power..."

Feeling the changes on Lu Chen's body, Qi Ling Jie Yong frowned, and instantly thought of Hei Lu Chen: "Could it be..., it's him..."

Qi Ling Jie Yong sighed, feeling that this was Black Land Chen, and he finally entered the real world at this moment!

"Edict!"

A soft drink came from Lu Chen's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, streams of green light rushed out from the Tianchi in Lu Chen's belly, shot around Lu Chen, exploded the ground, and finally turned into a flag the size of a palm!

"This is... the art of moving mountains and seas from the Qi cultivator lineage!"

Qi Ling Jie Yong, at this moment, frowned.

For a long time, Qi Ling Jie Yong didn't know Lu Chen's true cultivation method.

Spiritual practice!

Physical training!

Beast cultivator!

Lu Chen's performance in these aspects far surpassed those of his contemporaries, the same realm, and the same system of monks.

At this moment, I saw something so exquisite that it could even be called a mysterious skill that can move mountains and seas.

The spirit of the weapon has solved the mediocrity, and I feel more and more incredible in my heart.

After all, the art of moving mountains and seas is basically a secret technique that can be prepared and practiced for a long time only by the Weapon Dao monks, and the Weapon Refining monks among the Weapon Dao monks.

"Fellow Taoists..., be careful!"

Lu Chen opened his mouth and the speed of his hands gradually became faster.

All around!

The streams of light that continued to shoot out from Lu Chen's arms were also shining like stars. In just a few breaths, there were already three to four thousand of them.

These streamers.

Once it touches the ground or something hard, it will instantly transform into a flag the size of a palm.

"Xiao Luer..., what do you want to do!"

in space.

The voice of the wind dragon came.

At this moment, the wind dragon and the golden general had transformed into a law light curtain, preparing to withstand the fatal bombardment that was about to appear in the sky. However, at this moment, they discovered that Lu Chen was reciting a spell from three hundred thousand years ago.

Both Fenglong and Fenglong knew these spells very well. They were secret techniques specially created by Fengtian City to move mountains and seas.

Different from ordinary secret techniques!

The emergence of this secret technique was just to transport Feng Tiancheng's natal magic weapon when he was young!

After all, Fengtian City's natal magic weapon is too huge compared to other monks' swords or some strange sect magic weapons.

If there is no secret skill to assist.

In Fengtian City, during the few years when the cultivation was weak, it might not be possible to take back the magic weapon of one's destiny freely.

Even after becoming an immortal, or even becoming stronger.

Fengtian City did not abandon this secret technique. Instead, it developed more systems based on the secret technique, allowing others to control their own magic weapons with the help of this secret technique.

"Finally, the city that never falls!"

Lu Chen did not respond to the roar of the wind dragon. Instead, while roaring, he directly opened his palm, activated the purest green and yellow blood, and directly slapped the last flag in front of him.

In an instant!

Streams of light flickered.

From the moment this flag finally appeared in front of Lu Chen, all the flags summoned by Lu Chen before that began to be linked by spiritual energy.