The Black Armor Guards, automatically lined up in two columns, made a welcome ceremony.

Fenglan said in a deep voice, "Kill!"

There is no reason, no reason, as if the atmosphere has been set in place, only the last moment.

The black-armored guard raised his black broadsword and rushed towards the city.

Taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, Fenglan gently pressed the octagonal magic weapon that continued to vibrate, and Yijian followed.

A city gate hidden between heaven and earth slowly opens from the inside out.

Dozens of alien creatures rushed out of the door and rushed to kill the black-armored guards.

Some are like giant ants with wings,

Some are like long-tailed praying mantises,

Some are like fat dogs with two paws,

Some are like eight-legged fanged boars,

Dozens of similar alien creatures are all extremely ferocious, with the same black mist spewing from their mouths.

A large number of black-armored guards were knocked to the ground, and they were scattered in pieces.

Feng Lan resisted the Seven Star Immortal Sword, holding the Time Yue in his left hand and the Order Axe in his right hand, rushing into the formation, slashing left and right, flying up and down.

The two magic weapons from Flame City still have a lethal restraint against this ghost-like alien creature.

If it goes on like this, the wind will be exhausted to death, and it will not be able to finish slashing.

"The first-order spell Wind Thunder Spell, the Ice Arrow Spell, the Spirit Gathering Spell, and the second-order spell Blazing Yan Spell."

Fenglan's mind swept over the spells he had cultivated.

It is clearly recorded in the Tai Chi Divine Urn that the magic talisman restrains ghosts.

If you use the Order Axe or the Time Leap to cast a spell, will it be much more powerful?

Fenglan realized his meaning, and suddenly rose into the air, and the axe and the axe danced at the same time.

Clusters of ice arrows shoot from the twin blades of the Order Axe,

Blazing flames erupted from the blade of the time,

Like two giant wings of ice and fire, flapping towards the alien creature,

All the alien creatures that collide with them are shattered.

However, the shattered alien creatures quickly condensed into new creatures, exuding an aura of power that was more powerful than the dead alien creatures.

Fenglan immediately reacted and wanted to remove the broken material at a faster speed.

With the cultivation of the intermediate level of the divine artistic conception, the first and second order spells are cast, even with the help of magic weapons that are not yet special, it is necessary to be more calm and calm.

Feng Lan used Ice Archery and Blazing Yan to kill, and used Wind and Thunder Spell to quickly destroy broken matter and destroy alien creatures.

The black-armored guards, like immortal and immortal, lined up quickly and orderly.

Feng Lan ordered, "Enter the city."

The black-armored guards lined up and entered the city gates.

"You've got it?"

Jia Yucong rushed out of the darkness and asked in a lost voice.

His eyes widened, as if there was something big that he didn't even know.

Long Wumian walked over and smiled.

"You two have done great things, and my hard-earned money will be recorded on your heads." Fenglan grimaced, "Don't forget to pay it back."

Yun Zhongxian stepped forward with a smile, stroked his beard and said, "The luck of the new reincarnation is still in the palm of the sky, it's rare!"

Yun Zhongxian paused and said, "After entering the city, there will be a fierce battle, which is really dangerous."

Feng Lan said: "Wolves eat meat all over the world, dogs eat shit all over the world, and fools can't even eat shit in their mouths."

Fenglan led the crowd into the city.

The sky above the city is densely packed with bloodthirsty creatures such as blood bats, silverfinches, and four-legged flying snakes.

They smelled the scent of flesh and blood, covering the sky and falling to the ground, as if a black cloud had fallen to the ground.

A red talisman burst through the air and exploded in the bloodthirsty creatures, countless small red triangles flew sideways, and the flesh and blood of the bloodthirsty creatures killed flew sideways, and the scorched smoke soared into the air.

Feng Lan suddenly felt the octagonal magic weapon raise slightly, pointing towards the sky.

In an instant, the Oriental Fish White in the depths of his mind emerged, and through the Oriental Fish White, he could clearly see that there was a huge pale red nest in the depths where bloodthirsty creatures gathered.

Fenglan raised the seven-star fairy sword, like an arrow off the string,

Fly against the wind.

In the face of murderous bloodthirsty creatures,

In the face of flesh and blood,

In the face of the red talisman that is still whistling and flying,

Fenglan's face was as pale as iron, not the slightest moved, the momentum was like a rainbow, and there was a little bit of tragedy and desolation.

At that moment, who can understand the meaning?

Is it for the name of a nominal "alliance leader"?

Is it for the face of the already weakened Palm Heaven Sect?

Is it for the sake of justice?

The seven-star fairy sword, roaring through the sky, the green light is surging, and the power is overwhelming.

No matter how ferocious the bloodthirsty creatures are, they are forced to retreat by the skyrocketing seven-star sword, or the impact disappears.

Under the heavenly dome, there was a sudden silence.

A huge nest appeared in everyone's sight.

When the storm approached, there was no one in sight, only a Qingyun giant sword that tore through the void.

Suddenly, the huge nest disappeared.

The seven stars on the Qingyun Giant Sword lit up one after another.

Suddenly, a red star broke away from the Qingyun Giant Sword, like a nail of a rock, firmly nailed to the sky.

Then, an orange star flew away from the Qingyun Giant Sword and wedged into a corner of the sky.

Suddenly, two stars, one red and one orange, lit up, dispelling the darkness and absorbing the power of the stars of the nine heavens.

The third yellow star rises into the sky leisurely, as if pasted in the most suitable position.

In an instant, the stars in the sky surged darkly, and a galaxy ribbon was pulled down.

In the Seven Star Immortal Sword, a dragon roared and resounded through the sky, and a thunderbolt flashed on the tip of the sword, as if it was pulling three stars from afar.

Between heaven and earth, darkness is like an abyss.

But the falling galaxy ribbon became brighter and brighter, and the light had already merged into the light of the three stars of red, orange, and yellow, and was pulled by the seven-star fairy sword, sweeping across the sky and shining through the ages.

The wind howled, and the heavens and the earth were killed.

The brightest light in heaven and earth seems to cut through the dark chaos of evil.

Heroic, heroic,

Nine days of majestic vision, nine secluded eyes,

Gods and demons, retreat.

The Twenty-Eight Styles of the Palm Heavens, the Seven Stars Style, with the power of the Nine Heavens and Stars, broke this bloodthirsty forbidden land with the momentum of thunder.

Immediately, a vast outer city fortress, streets, lookouts, etc. appeared.

The scattered monsters and ghosts that were killed were jumping around.

More than 1,000 Terran monks were divided into ten squads and surrounded and killed.

Those old things scattered in the empty streets and alleys, and the secret rooms of the fortress were collected by the Terran monks by the way.

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The team led by Feng Lan himself is the most difficult to restrain and the most scattered.

In the face of the expected, Fenglan has long been thinking about how to settle accounts after the autumn.

Anything done now will be in vain.

Behind Feng Lan were the Black Armor Guards.

What they bring to Fenglan is not a sense of security, but the worry of looking forward to the future, and the fear that is about to explode at any time.

Feng Lan carefully observed this corner of the forbidden land, and also observed the peculiar situation of the children of various sects and families when they used the family heirloom magic weapon.

Not far away, a light red thunderbolt suddenly bloomed in a dark halo, blocking a small area.

"The Yang family?"

Feng Lan's heart moved, and his sharp eyes looked over, just in time to see another person lifting a small sack, and there was a choking sound inside.

Feng Lan snorted coldly, and said in his heart, "This alliance leader can't be in vain."

Feng Lan was about to turn a corner in the street, and was greeted by a strange scorching heat, like breaking into the furnace of the swordsmith's workshop, facing the whirring fire of molten iron.

Here, it is still the outermost corner of the forbidden land, and the danger can be seen.

Fenglan exhaled lightly, walked through the winding street, and felt like stepping into another world—the world of fire.

Fenglan could barely hold on to the scorching heat of such a high temperature, and when he was about to withdraw, his left arm shook slightly, and the comfortable warm current spread throughout his body, and then, here

The burning heat seems to be directly absorbed by the flesh.

I was stunned, and I felt as if I had the memory of another person in my mind—very familiar with this place.

This is a foundry for forging murder tools, and the scale pattern is exactly the same as that of the foundry in Flame City.

The wind was distracted, and a forest of flesh and blood appeared in front of him, and strange branches and leaves spread to the sky.

A cold breath penetrated the body, waking up the wind.

Feng Lan quickly locked onto the cold direction and walked over slowly.

A pile of iron filings, charcoal, grass ash and other debris exudes a strange coldness.

Feng Lan used the Seven Star Sword to remove the debris, and a bronze disc appeared.

What a familiar disc, except for the bronze color, it is exactly the same as the ancient golden disc of another world.

"It's time to go back?"

Fenglan muttered to himself.

In a blink of an eye, it took another time to come to the Taiming world.

In that world, unprecedented changes are taking place, and I don't know if Bai Yunlong and the others are in a tailwind situation or a headwind situation.

In that world, there are other concerns.

Feng Lan was very hesitant, hesitant to touch the bronze disc on the ground, and hesitant to go back.

In good conscience, the juvenile style of the Taiming world is much more transcendent and life is much easier than the middle-aged style of the other world.

When it comes to choice, toes can make the right judgment. Z.br>

"I can't just accept my fate."

"Why can't the two worlds come and go freely?"

Feng Lan squatted down, holding a sword in his right hand, and pressing his left hand towards the bronze disc little by little.

The moment the left hand touched the disc, a chill came, the surrounding earth seemed to loosen, and the sound of rustling quicksand came from the ears.

As far as the eye can see, it is still the foundry.

The wind eased and you could really feel the sound of the soft earth and quicksand.

It must have been the case in another world when the Trick Ship was activated.

It seems that the current wind and waves can perceive two worlds at the same time.

It's just that he still focuses on the world he is currently in, and perceives the existence and movement of another world.

Feng Lan couldn't determine if it was because of the Dongfang Yubai in the depths of his mind, or because of a certain magic weapon he carried with him.

He decided not to take the risk and picked up the bronze disc with his left hand.

A melodious whistle sounded as if it came from a distant space-time tunnel.

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, he saw a blood-red giant ship that covered a corner of the sky, rising.

In the ears of the wind, the sound of quicksand was slowly heard, mixed with the sound of crunching and creaking mechanical parts rubbing, and a huge ship seemed to rise under his feet.

In a trance, Fenglan seemed to be standing on a giant ship rising in a corner of the sky, stepping on thousands of planets and picking stars with his hands.

After a moment, all illusions disappeared.

Feng Lan only had a cold bronze disc in his hand, secretly rejoicing in the leap forward.

After more than four years, I finally touched the border that connects two worlds at the same time.

Perhaps, this is the real beginning.

Feng Lan was quite emotional, put away the bronze disc, and came to the furnace.

There was only one piece of strange iron in the furnace, emitting scorching energy.

It turns out that the scorching heat here comes from this strange iron.

Feng Lan looked at the things in the foundry and decided that he should move them all.

If you don't move, you will be moved by the Terran monks later.

Suddenly, it was as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was extremely cold, and the walls quickly froze.

In a short time, the entire foundry turned out to be the head of a frost dragon.

Feng Lan was standing right at the throat.

Suddenly, a girl's screams came from outside.

Feng Lan immediately flew out of the sword, only to see a black iron stick pierce Lu Xiangling's collarbone and nail her to the wall.

A dark shadow in the darkness found Fenglan appearing and flashed

Fleeting.

Fenglan first sealed Lu Xiangling's wound, then pulled out the black iron stick, sniffed it, fortunately it was not poisonous.

Lu Xiangling's expression was sluggish, and he was still drowsy.

Feng Lan immediately took her out of here, gathered the people in the same team, and handed her over to the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect to take care of.

Yuan Xuanji said: "Fenglan, how can you prove that it is not you who are plotting against Sister Ling?"

"She's not dead, just ask her if she's gone?" Feng Lan retorted, "It's almost time, gather all the people and prepare to withdraw."

Fenglan's judgment was accurate.

This forbidden land outside the city, so far, there is no entrance to the city.

I don't know how many years have passed, and no one dares to risk attacking it.

Just when the Terran monks were withdrawing one after another.

Feng Lan once again sensed the sound of quicksand coming from his surroundings, the real feeling of a giant ship slowly rising into the air.

At this time, Feng Lan noticed that Lu Xiangling's waist was flickering with a strange light that flickered and dimmed.