"Fellow Taoists... please do not leave the scope of the flag!"
Lu Chen shouted loudly.
At this moment, Lu Chen was the center, and the area of 300 feet in radius was covered by clouds of weapons summoned by Lu Chen.
"Finally, the city that never falls!"
Lu Chen roared here, and the posture of his hands and hand seals suddenly changed.
The next second!
All around!
The streams of light began to converge toward the center. In just two breaths, the city stones and tiles that originally had huge gaps were directly gathered together.
One!
A city with a radius of three hundred feet suddenly appeared, wrapping all the Fengtian monks in it.
The city wall, which is fifty feet high, continues upward to almost fifty feet across.
At this moment, the weapons that sank out of the land were distributed.
Layer after layer, a circle of weapons was formed, completely enveloping the Imperial City of Zhongyan.
Initially, the ballistas, crossbows, rolling stones, fire tubes, horses, and bows summoned by Lu Chen now appeared on the city wall and outside the city gate, and were converted into defensive facilities.
A city!
A city that would hardly appear in a cultivating sect, but would appear in the mortal world, impressively protected the Fengtian monks.
"A city, Lu Chen summoned a city!"
Some of the Fengtian disciples exclaimed.
Although, before the city was actually assembled, they had basically seen the entire city.
But at this moment, when they actually saw a city summoned by Lu Chen as a magic weapon, they were still very shocked and felt that they were experiencing a fantasy.
"However, why does this city look like it is dilapidated and desolate? It seems that it has suffered an unusually huge amount of destruction!"
The center of the city!
The Fengtian monks were filled with doubts as they watched the complete city walls being built.
Because at this moment, the wall surrounds them in the center.
It is divided into two parts from the city gate.
Half of it is gorgeous and perfect.
The other half was very dilapidated, as if it had been destroyed by the enemy into ruins after a great war, and there was no time to complete the repair work.
This kind of scene.
It seems that vitality and withering coexist. A few breaths ago, when the flag and bricks were combined, there was no obvious appearance.
"Finally, the city that never falls!"
City center.
Qi Ling Jie Yong frowned: "This city, or this one, looks very much like the city's magic weapon. He feels like he has heard of it somewhere before."
"End, it seems to mean the end of destruction!"
"It never falls, and it also seems to mean it will never be destroyed!"
Ning Zhi stood aside and heard Qi Ling Jie Yong's murmur coming from Ning Tai's body. He frowned, not knowing the meaning of this name at all.
"However, the end of destruction and the eternal destruction have two different meanings. Just like this city, half of it is glamorous and gorgeous, and the other half is full of wounds."
Ning Zhi's voice was full of confusion: "Could it be that... this name, like the environment of the city, means that at the end of the final destruction, even if everything disappears, this city will persevere in the flames of war? "
"Half of the Imperial City!"
Hearing Ning Zhi's voice, Qi Ling Jieyong was startled. He suddenly thought of such a word in his heart: "I seem to have heard of this city three hundred thousand years ago."
"That's not what it was called back then!"
Qi Ling Jieyong murmured, his eyes suddenly became a little dazed, as if he was looking for the corresponding picture in his memory.
"Lord Jie Yong..."
"You mean, have you ever seen this city that is half survival and half destruction?"
Ning Zhi asked.
Around them, the Fengtian disciples also turned to look at Ning Tai. At this moment, Ning Tai's body was controlled by a powerful monk. This was already known to them.
"No..., I have not seen a sitting city."
"However, in my memory, only 300,000 years ago, there was such a city-type magic weapon held by a monk."
"At that time, no one knew the real name of that city."
"It's just that the existence of this city can always be heard in rumors. Because its appearance is very strange, half of it symbolizes the solidity of survival, and the other half symbolizes the decay of destruction. Therefore, in the cultivation world, it has always been regarded by monks as It’s called Half Imperial City.”
Qi Ling Jie Yong stated in a low voice: "I suspect that this is the city back then, but why did this city appear in Lu Chen's hands? I remember that the owner of this city..."
As Qi Ling Jie Yong spoke, there was a sudden roar in the sky!
In the sky.
The two energy impacts have reached their peak at this moment, the space is tearing apart bit by bit, and they have already touched them.
"Xiao Lu'er, open the city gate!"
Outside, the wind dragon roared.
The next second!
The gate that had been closed ever since the city was summoned by Lu Chen finally slowly opened at this moment amid Feng Long's shout.
Lu Chen was completely enveloped in colorful flames.
At this moment, holding a sword in one hand and making a seal with the other, he was standing outside the city gate alone, not knowing what else to do!
Amid the roar of the wind dragon, a blood-red stream of light quickly passed through the city gate and rushed directly to a hall at the back of the city.
"what is that……"
Su Feng spoke, looking at the blood-red stream of light, and finally entered the hall: "There is still a palace in the city, but why didn't we notice this palace before?"
in Su Feng's voice.
All around, the Fengtian disciples quickly turned their heads and looked at the palace in the deepest part of the city.
They all knew that the blood-red stream of light just now was Nan Tian Wan'er and others who were safely wrapped in the red fox barrier.
At this moment, they didn't wait to guess what the function of the great hall deep in the city was.
outside world!
A huge roaring sound and a rapid approach.
Looking out from the open city gate, the secret realm has been completely torn apart, and only their place is still intact. But at this moment, everyone knows in their hearts that the energy that can tear apart the space will definitely be destroyed after a few breaths of time. It will affect them here.
"Fenglong, please come back, General Jin. You cannot resist that power."
Lu Chen hummed again, made a secret with one hand, held a sword in one hand, and slowly rose into the air.
At the same time, the light of the incarnations of the wind dragon and the golden general began to quickly shrink towards the city, and the open door also began to close quickly.
"etc……"
Seeing the city closed, Qing Fengran frowned and said: "The city gate is closed, but Lu Chen is still outside. Doesn't he want to enter the city?"
"not good!"
Qi Ling Jie Yong shouted softly, controlled Ning Tai's body, and continued to rush towards the city gate, trying to rush out of the city: "Lu Chen, you want to fight the destructive power alone!"
Hear the roar of Qi Ling Jie Yong.
Around him, the first-generation ancestors and Elder Fengtian also realized that something was wrong, and quickly made plans to rush towards Lu Chen.
But!
These people suddenly discovered that at this moment, they were unable to fly in the air, and even their spiritual energy could not leave their bodies.
"There is spiritual energy suppression here!"
In an instant, everyone was different from those in the city.
The next second!
The huge city gate slammed shut.
The weapon spirit is able to rush out of the city with only the last hundred meters left.
However, Qi Ling Jie Yong was still a step too slow. He could only look at Lu Chen's body outside the city gate, getting higher and higher, facing the destructive power coming from the sky alone.
"Wait..., that's it!"
Sudden!
Qi Ling Jie Yong's eyes suddenly widened.
Those eyes were filled with incredulity.
Just now, at the moment when the city gate closed, Qi Ling Jie Yong clearly saw Lu Chen's abdomen, and dozens of rays of light rushed out, turning into flags above Lu Chen's head.
"Jie Yong..., what's wrong with you?"
Ning Tai's mind.
Ning Tai's soul thought body, sensing the soul thought body of Qi Ling Jieyong, suddenly burst out with huge fluctuations: "Is there anything special about those flags?"
"That, that's..."
Qi Ling Jie Yong roared softly, as if he had been hit by something, and his tone began to tremble.
"Jie Yong!"
Seeing Qi Ling Jie Yong's performance, Ning Tai also realized that something was wrong.
The divine soul thought body rushed out from the divine room and rushed directly to the spiritual soul thought body of Qi Ling Jie Yong: "What's wrong with you? What on earth is the flag summoned by Lu Chen..."
"I'm going to make sure!"
Qi Ling Jie Yong spoke softly, his eyes filled with disbelief and a deep fear: "This city, this city..."
"call……"
Qi Ling Jieyong roared.
The calmness of a powerful demon king has long since disappeared, and he looks like a young monk who has just started practicing.
Qi Ling Jie Yong controlled Ning Tai's body and quickly returned to the depths of the city.
At this moment, he just wanted to make sure of one thing.
During this process, Qi Ling Jie Yong and Ning Tai passed by Fengtian Ancestor.
But.
Qi Ling Jie Yong did not hesitate at all in response to Patriarch Fengtian's inquiry. Instead, he used strength on his feet and rushed forward even faster.
now.
Qi Ling Jie Ming only wants to be sure of one thing.
Those first generation ancestors.
Seeing Qi Ling Jie Yong with such an excited expression, he felt that something was wrong even more, so he followed Ning Tai and quickly turned back and attacked.
Outside the city!
Lu Chen was wrapped in the fire of the origin of life, and his whole body functions had reached their peak. Even ordinary attacks were comparable to that of a hypocritical heavenly being.
At this moment!
Lu Chen already understood the reason why Fengtian City asked him to summon this city from Tianchi.
This city is a powerful magic weapon.
Parts of every part of the city.
Although it cannot be called an imperial weapon, when all the parts are combined, the entire city is almost like a real imperial weapon.
Even more powerful than some ordinary imperial weapons.
"Wind Dragon..."
Lu Chen spoke, looking at the wind dragon who revealed his true form and held himself above his head: "This city must have been very powerful back then!"
