Sunrise and sunset, the clouds are rolling up, half a year later, the angry clouds are surging, the wind is flying sand, the streets and alleys are dilapidated, the debris rolls down in the wind, and occasionally a few figures disappear quickly. Within half a year, a prosperous city became a deserted city.

And all this is due to the Luofeng Pagoda. The Falling Phoenix Pagoda, once regarded as a sacred place for cultivation, has now become a demon, and Bengali is retrieving what it once gave to people.

The wind kept blowing, rolling up the sand and rocks, and the city of Luofeng was shrouded in desolation and the fear of disaster, and people hid in their homes, shivering in the torment of fear.

In the north of the city, the Four Seas Gang, many strong people sat on the ground, their breaths rolling and tumbling, and they joined forces to condense a huge protective shield, enveloping the entire Four Seas Gang. For ordinary people, disaster is just a cloud of anger overhead, and for them, it is a manic aura that grows stronger and stronger in the air.

Zhou Hai is also among them, after returning from the Black Dragon Mountain Range, he has never been out of the gang again, and now he has broken through to the realm of a three-star soul master, but now he looks a little sloppy, his stubble has turned into a beard, his hair is also messy, and his closed eyes make his expression look very solemn.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura erupted in the depths of the Four Seas Gang, Zhou Hai opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw a familiar and mighty figure sweeping through the air, his nervous eyes relaxed, and the faces of the other strong people also showed a long-lost smile.

"Dad, you're finally out of the customs!"

"Congratulations to the helper for breaking through to the realm of the three-star soul general!"

After half a year of retreat and a successful breakthrough, he should have had a good gathering, but the manic and fierce aura above his head made Zhou Tai unable to smile at all when he saw everyone, nodded and looked up solemnly.

"I still underestimate the power of the soul bone, I'm afraid that I will break through the suppression of the Falling Phoenix Pagoda today!" Zhou Tai said solemnly after a while, before the words fell, the strong sky-rushing aura erupted in the three directions of the east of the city, the south of the city, and the west of the city, Zhou Tai frowned, and disappeared in place in the next second, "All those above the soul master, gather the Falling Phoenix Tower!"

The former holy place of cultivation has become the center of hell, and the wind and sand are flying under the Luofeng Tower, and the manic aura is constantly emanating from the spire. When Zhou Tai arrived with a group of strong people above the soul masters of the Four Seas Gang, above the Luofeng Pagoda, the angry clouds were no longer surging, but formed a whirlpool, slowly turning, and this space seemed to be about to doom.

Zhou Tai stared up, his face was iron-heavy, and at this time, three waves of people rushed from three directions.

In the east, Yang Mingtian rushed to the forefront, his strong aura was surging secretly, and after half a year of retreat, he also broke through to the realm of three-star soul generals, and dozens of people behind him, carrying golden swords and having a good breath, were all above the soul master.

The people and horses in the west, all of them are burly, and the people at the head are arrogant, it is Wang Long who successfully got out of the customs at the moment of crisis, and he is more domineering at this time than half a year ago. Three-star soul general.

The people and horses in the south appeared last but arrived first, Fang Heng flew like a fly, as if flying close to the ground, and now he had also reached the realm of three-star soul generals, and many Luoshamen powerhouses followed closely.

Zhou Tai frowned and looked, Yang Mingtian, Fang Heng, and Wang Long were also walking towards him, the helmsmen of the four masters were gathered together, the past grievances had been thrown out of the clouds, and the Nine Ghost Sparrow soul bones that were about to break through the suppression of the Falling Phoenix Pagoda made them feel the same hatred.

"I'm afraid that Luofeng Pagoda won't last long!"

"Well, the Nine Sparrow Soul Bones are stronger than we expected!"

"Why hasn't the city lord come yet?"

"I don't know!"

While the four of them were talking, many divisions hurriedly came, up to second-rate forces such as Xiaoyaomen, down to the insignificant Hongmen and the like, and even Wan Jinyou came in a hurry with the people of the Zhongyi Alliance. All the people in Luofeng City are soldiers, and the tower has been surrounded by dense human heads.

Another strong aura suddenly burst out, everyone stared at it, it was the direction of Fengyue Pavilion, and it didn't take long for a wave of centaurs to appear at the end of their field of vision, the person who was the leader had white skin, graceful and luxurious, and the years had ruthlessly carved a few fine lines on the corners of her eyes, but it made her look more and more charming.

Leng Lan'er's mother, the master of Fengyue Pavilion, Leng Shan, a four-star soul general. She was followed by many Fengyue Pavilion powerhouses, and moreover, Bai Sanxiao and the City Lord's Mansion were also among them.

"Don't come here safely!"

Rushing to the foot of Luofeng Tower, Leng Shan took Bai Sanxiao and walked to Yang Mingtian and the four of them to give a gentle salute, and the four of them also politely returned the salute.

"Virtuous nephew, where is the city lord?"

"Dad has orders, if you can't get out of the customs in time, the cold pavilion master will preside over the overall situation. Bai San replied with a smile.

Hearing this, the stones on the heads of the four of them became heavier. And at this moment, the Luofeng Pagoda shook violently, and a blue light shot straight into the sky, like a continuous ray, dyeing the rolling cloud vortex above into a dark blue color, and the breath was even more violent.

"The lord of the city will come. Leng Shan said, then jumped to a high place, and swept the audience with a solemn gaze, "There are six corners at the top of the tower, the City Lord's Mansion, the Golden Sword Sect, the Luoshamen, Taishan Temple, the Four Seas Gang and my Fengyue Pavilion are each responsible for a corner, and the other divisions help each other." I hope you don't leave your hands behind and go to the catastrophe together!"

"Yes!"

In unison, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and everyone followed with a strong aura, injecting soul power into the hexagons at the top of the tower, and the violently shaking Luofeng Pagoda finally began to calm down, and the blue skyrocketing light gradually disappeared into the spire.

The wind and sand blew on the face, it hurt, everyone closed their eyes, and unreservedly injected soul power into the hexagonal power at the top of the tower, this disaster seemed to be under control, however, people are mortal after all, and soul power cannot be inexhaustible, half an hour later, as the soul power on one of the tower corners weakened, the calm Luofeng Pagoda shook violently again, and the blue light regained on the spire, wanting to rise to the sky again.

"Help the Shamen, quick!"

Leng Shan drank urgently, and some of the divisions hurriedly poured their soul power towards the corner of the tower that Luoshamen was responsible for, but they had just transferred their soul power and relocked the soul power to the original corner of the tower, because they lost the other.

The shaking of the Luofeng Pagoda became more and more violent, the tiles fell, the doors and windows shattered, and the blue light had already washed into the air, this disaster seemed to be really unavoidable, and some people began to become negative.

"Hold on, everyone, don't give up!"

The most obvious manifestation of negativity is that the Falling Phoenix Tower shook more violently, and the blue light extended to the vortex. Leng Shan gritted her teeth, urging her soul power to the maximum limit, and at the same time shouted to the side, "Lan'er, you take a few people to help Luo Shamen!"

"Yes!"

The consumption of soul power was not light, and his little face was as white as paper, but Leng Lan'er still rushed to Luoshamen with a few Fengyue Pavilion powerhouses without hesitation, however, at this moment, another wave of people and horses arrived.

"Don't divide your efforts. The blood master is here!"

Blood weeping rushed to the front, and the one-star soul completely burst out of the breath, and behind him were dozens of soul master powerhouses of the blood master.

"Brother Fang Heng, I'm here to help you!"

"Haha, good!"

The Falling Phoenix Tower, which was about to collapse, finally stabilized, but the violent shaking did not stop, and the blue light was still slowly extending to the sky.

The consumption of soul power is getting bigger and bigger, the suppressive power of the Falling Phoenix Pagoda is getting weaker and weaker, and the breath leaking from the soul bones of the Nine Phantom Sparrow is becoming more and more violent. Zhou Hai's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood mist erupted and fell to the ground, and after him, Yang Lei, Wang Hong, and Leng Lan'er couldn't support it one after another.

"Quick, carry a few young masters down. ”

"Those who can't support it will all withdraw and lower interest rates first. ”

Leng Shan drank hurriedly, Yang Lei and the four of them were hurriedly carried down, and a third of the people in the crowd also retreated to the rear.

Click!

Luofeng Tower began to crack shocking cracks, blue light shot straight into the sky, the deep whirlpool above began to speed up and rotate, the wind was stronger, the trees were uprooted, the pressure was stronger, the houses collapsed in pieces, the once prosperous Luofeng City was in ruins, and I don't know how many lives were buried under the ruins.

Leng Shan, Yang Mingtian, Wang Long, and Zhou Tai bit their teeth together, and the soul power in their bodies gushed out like a rush, but they couldn't stop the Luofeng Pagoda from continuing to crumble.

Fang Heng looked extremely dignified, but he didn't have the weakness of Leng Shan and the others, at this time, a dry cough sounded, he looked sideways, and nodded in response after seeing the corners of his bloody mouth raise a smug arc.

The screams suddenly broke out, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen soul master powerhouses fell in a pool of blood.

"Fang Heng, blood weeping, what are you going to do?!" Wang Long was furious, but Luofeng Pagoda made him unable to pull away.

Killing a three-star soul master from Xiaoyaomen with one palm, Bloody Weeping Yin sneered, "What do you say we're going to do?"

Yang Mingtian shouted angrily while stabilizing the Luofeng Pagoda with all his might, he had always been calm, and he was also confused, "Fang Heng, you bastard, I owe it to my Golden Sword Sect that I have always been good friends with your Luoshamen. ”

Smashing the Hongmen Sect Master's chest into pulp, Fang Heng coldly replied: "Friendship?hehe, if I hadn't been tolerating it, how would you have befriended me?"

"What's in it for you to be destroyed by the Luofeng Tower, why do you want to do this?" There were more and more corpses in the pool of blood, and those second-rate and below the sect were gradually slaughtered, Leng Shan gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Of course there are benefits, you'll find out later. Bloody sobs laughed proudly, and then shouted to Fang Heng, "Brother Fang, time is running out, hurry!"

"Good!"

Fang Heng nodded, and in the next second, the endless killing began, and the three-star soul general aura completely exploded, so it seemed that the loss of the tower corner that Luoshamen was responsible for before was all intentional by him.

"Bastard!" Zhu Qiang, who had already consumed a lot, faced with the blood head and Luoshamen who had come premeditated, only the share of being slaughtered, the anger had already burned his eyes red, Wang Lung scolded angrily and was about to withdraw and kill, but was stopped by Leng Shan in time.

"No!"

"When these second-rate masters are solved, it will be the turn of a few of us, both horizontal and vertical, why not?" Wang Lung shouted with glaring eyes, Yang Mingtian and Zhou Tai also secretly made up their minds to break the net, but Leng Shan still insisted, and seemed to be confident.

"Brother Wang Long is right, instead of guarding the broken tower, it is better to have a happy fight. Blood Weeping unscrewed off the head of a strong man and threw it in front of Leng Shan, and after sneering, he looked up at the sky, his vicious eyes were full of excitement, because the dark blue vortex had begun to completely spin up.

The first layer of the Falling Phoenix Tower began to crumble, and this disaster was about to befall after all. However, at this moment, an incomparably powerful aura swept towards the Falling Phoenix Pagoda, and with a slight wave of his palm, he shook back all the people of the Falling Sand Gate and the Blood Sect, and at the same time pulled out a soul power enchantment, enveloping the crumbling Falling Phoenix Pagoda, the blue light that rushed into the sky suddenly stopped, and the deep vortex above his head also slowed down.

Everyone stared closely at the fluttering white clothes that suddenly appeared, the latter had his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, and the volley levitation was the realm of the soul king!

"City Lord!"

"Bai Zhen!"