Chapter 100: The Great Seal
Zhenshui City is the largest city in the small world of Zhenshui, with a population of hundreds of thousands.
But that's all in the past.
The city was covered with black smoke, and the inhabitants were lying on the ground, lying on most of the city walls, and the sound of moaning and wailing resounded throughout the city, and the boundless wails all floated towards a blood-red banner suspended in mid-air.
On the city wall, Lan Yu, dressed in black robes, sat on a chair, and a master stood beside Lan Yu, frowning and looking at the water dragon stirring in the sky.
Tong Yanghao sat next to Lan Yu, looking a little apprehensive.
"Young Master Lanyu, is this good? It is better for these people to cry out like this, so that they can be killed cleanly, so as not to be upset to hear them. ”
Lan Yu was playing with a blood-red bead in his hand, and when he heard this, he glanced at Tong Yanghao with an evil smile on his face.
"Why, Master Tong is soft-hearted and wants to free them. To tell you the truth, my son has no other hobbies, and he likes to listen to the painful wails of these people before they die. ”
"Master Tong, don't you feel it, that miserable and miserable moan is full of the prayers of the weak for the strong, and the desire for life. Don't you feel that life and death are taken away, and you are obedient to your heart, and whoever I want to die will die happily. ”
Tong Yanghao lowered his head slightly, not daring to face Lan Yu's gaze, and whispered.
"Since Childe likes it, then so be it."
"That's right?"
Lan Yu stood up and patted Tong Yanghao's shoulder, his tone full of pride.
"Look, your magic weapon has been refined, Master Tong, hurry up and take the magic weapon to refine, if you miss the opportunity, this magic weapon will be wasted."
The red flags in the sky suddenly churned, but the number of souls that the flags could hold reached the maximum, and they could no longer absorb new souls.
Tong Yanghao didn't dare to slack off, and played a few magic decisions, and the tumbling hawker fell and fell into Tong Yanghao's hands. Tong Yanghao glanced at the wailing residents in the city, turned around and flew out.
"Senior Brother Lan, why did you let him take away the Evil Spirit Flag, if you absorb enough souls, this Banner can evolve into an immortal weapon."
The Mingshen Realm master who was standing looked at Tong Yanghao who was flying away, and suddenly spoke.
Lan Yu walked to the side of the collapsed city wall, looked at Yu Qingdai, who was surrounded by five water dragons, and was suddenly stunned, but still spoke.
"Although the evil spirit banner is good, it must also be refined. Although Tong Yanghao is only a head of the lower court, but this is registered in the sect, if we snatch his evil spirit flag and spread it to the sect, the reputation will not be good. ”
"This Yu Qingdai, it doesn't seem to be the Mingshen Realm?"
"No, she is in the Jindan period, the Jindan period that has just broken through."
Lan Yu was shocked, the evil face changed color, he reached out and patted the treasure bag on his waist, and two magic weapons that exuded rich spiritual power fluctuations appeared in his hand, and lowered a sword to the Mingshen Realm master next to him.
"Gao Yang, you use this Falling Star Sword, you must kill this woman, and when she stabilizes the realm, we don't even have any hope of escaping."
After Lan Yu finished speaking, without waiting for Gao Yang's movements, he reached out and patted the treasure bag on his waist, and a secret treasure fell into the palm of his hand, and his spiritual strength entered, prompting the secret treasure.
The secret treasure became longer in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a table with five corners, and slowly pressed towards Uncle Qingdai.
"Boom"
The five water dragons were broken, and Uncle Qingdai's figure flickered, and he was about to get out of the scope of the altar.
"Buzz"
Two sword blades caused the air to tremble, one left and one right, and the two long swords flashed with colorful brilliance, stopping Uncle Qingdai's steps to retreat.
The altar fell, and with the sword light, it firmly suppressed Uncle Qingdai.
Luo Qian grabbed Wang Yuan, who wanted to rush up.
"Master Wang, that's an immortal-level secret treasure five-star lock Sendai, legend has it that even immortals can lock it, and if you go, it's for nothing."
Wang Yuan levitated out of thin air, looking at the battle not far away, Uncle Qingdai should have broken through to the Jindan period, but the realm must not be stable, otherwise he would not be trapped by a Ming God Realm and a Qi Induction Period.
Although the secret treasure five-star lock Sendai is powerful, it is the blue jade of the qi induction period that drives the secret treasure, coupled with the suppression of the world law of the small world of Zhenshui that rejects all attributes except for the water line, so Uncle Shi was not taken down immediately.
If the five-star lock Sendai is allowed to fall, Uncle Shi will definitely be taken down.
What to do?
Wang Yuan pressed the treasure bag in his hand, but unfortunately he couldn't bring the little flower demon, if the little flower demon could come, it would be a piece of cake to clean up the two of them.
Floating Flying Boat, Water Sword, Spring Rain Fu Seal, Bigu Dan, Naling Qi Pill......
Fantian seal
Wang Yuan held the Fantian Seal in his hand, and a trace of gloom flashed on his face, if it was a genuine Fantian Seal, he could smash the altar in one fell swoop, but now the imitation Fantian Seal weighs only eight hundred catties, and it is not an opponent at all.
The interface of the sect system appeared, and Wang Yuan called up the exchange interface, searching for the secret treasure talisman seal related to the Fantian seal.
Level 1 Fantian Seal has 10% of the power of the original Fantian Seal......
The mountain rune seal can trigger all the power of the imitation Fantian Seal, and it has 100% of the power of the original Fantian Seal in a short period of time......
Wang Yuan's heart moved, this is okay, sacrificing an imitation of Fantian Seal, and having all the power of the original Fantian Seal in a short time.
Exchange.
Wang Yuan chose to exchange without hesitation.
Not enough reputation to be redeemed.
Wang Yuan's face was full of helplessness, what is the situation, why has his reputation been insufficient.
Heaven's Gate
Level: Level 2
Reputation: 12041 (200)
Disciple:20(20)
Architecture: 4 (3)
Why is there so much left?
It turned out that there were more than one million reputation points, but in the blink of an eye, there were millions less reputation points.
Could it be the poison pill?
Wang Yuan clicked to the interface of the poison pill and glanced at the price of the poison pill.
880,000 reputation
No wonder the prestige value has been reduced to zero, and the grade of this poison-repelling pill is too high, and I can't complain that the poison-repelling effect is so good, it turns out that the price is outrageous.
The mountain rune seal that can be exchanged for less than 100% of the power of the original heavenly seal, I don't know if there is a rune seal with a worse effect?
Wang Yuan continued to watch.
90% genuine Fantianyin power, 88888888 prestige points
80% of the power of the authentic Fantian seal, 66666666 prestige points
……
30% of the power of the authentic Fantian Seal, 11111 reputation points.
It's just enough to redeem this.
"Master, Uncle Shi can't hold on, what should we do?"
Tang Ning bombarded the disciples of Zhenshuimen who besieged him, split several water dragons, and asked Wang Yuan.
In the field, the two of Lan Yu killed more and more, and the five-star lock Sendai was getting lower and lower, and it was about to reach the top of Uncle Qing Dai's head, and after a few more breaths, Uncle Qing Dai would be locked by the secret treasure.
He couldn't wait any longer, so he exchanged for 30% of the power of the mountain rune seal, and Wang Yuan made a choice.
The next moment, Wang Yuan only felt that the Fantian seal on his hand suddenly became heavy, and his body couldn't help but be crooked.
"Up"
Wang Yuan pinched the law and spurred the upheaval after the change.
The spiritual power flowed down like the water that opened the floodgates, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than half gone, almost emptying Wang Yuan.
Fantianyin tossed into the air and flew into the air.
Fan Tianyin took off his hand, Wang Yuan took a deep breath, looked up, and was stunned when he saw it.
What a big Fantian seal!