The moment the Heavenly Tribulation fell, the plain where Sinan City was located shook violently, and the collision point stayed in the purple thunder package for three seconds, and then spread out to the surroundings with a shock wave that was even more terrifying than just now.

The slightly taller pavilions instantly turned into ashes in this rush, and even the roofs of many houses could not withstand such an impact, and were overturned by the huge force.

After the impact, the entire Sinan City fell into a catastrophic destruction, with broken walls and ruins everywhere, cries and wails. Surprisingly, however, almost all of them were injured and surprised, and not too many people died.

Yin Fan and Zi Zheng also flew out upside down in the impact. Except for the two red-clothed imps in the living dead, the rest of them were silent.

Blood flowed from the corners of Yin Fan's mouth, and he felt that his whole body was soft and unable to lift his strength. He turned his head to look at Zi Zheng, but he was shocked.

Zi Zheng had an ash mask on his face, and it was not easy to see how much blood he had shed. But at this moment, blood was dripping like water from the very bottom of his mask, at the place of his chin.

As the controller of this chain, he was the most injured in the impact.

The Seven Senses Lord is no better. His hands hung limply at his sides, and the Heavenly Ghost Seal lost its support and surrounded him. Not only did he bleed from his seven orifices, but the flesh of his body rolled up in many wounds, and the blood gushing out of the wounds wrapped his whole body, flowing down his feet, and was blown everywhere by the fierce wind that was still there.

The cultivator of Sinan City turned pale, looking at this scene in horror, forgetting that he was in danger.

"Hahahahaha......"

The Seven Senses Lord suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, he stared at Yin Fan and Zi Zheng and said loudly, "Good, good, good", after slashing his left hand from the shoulder to the palm, and then slashing his right hand from the shoulder to the palm, the only intact place on his body was made a huge wound by him.

I don't know what incantation he recited, the Heavenly Ghost Seal floated in front of him, and all the blood on the Seven Senses Lord flew into the Heavenly Ghost Seal.

The clouds of the Tribulation gradually dissipated, and the dark clouds in the sky broke through a circular hole, and the layers swirled around the hole. In the middle of the cloudy void, a round of blood appeared.

At this moment, the Seven Awakening Lords, the Heavenly Ghost Seal, and the Dark Moon, the three were connected by red beams of light, becoming a straight pillar of light.

Zi Zheng has already put all the living dead except for the two red-clothed imps into the natal coffin. He clutched his heaving chest in a rare way, and his mouth over the ash mask was breathing rapidly, and he could hear the sound of blood being blown by the breath due to the small space inside the mask.

It's like the sound of drinking porridge when you feel overheated, leaning over and puffing out your mouth to let it cool down quickly.

"Are you alright?"

Of course, Yin Fan knew that he had something, and he was afraid that it was not a trivial matter. However, he could only use such a question to express his concern, and through the impact just now, he found that Zi Zheng used chains to divide the damage equally, but Zi Zheng avoided the equal sharing of damage to him through an extremely complex way.

Although this person is cold, he is definitely not the ruthless and withdrawn character that Yin Fan secretly guessed in his heart.

"It's nothing, it's just that the impact has caused some damage to the body, and it doesn't get in the way. However, what the Seven Senses Lord is going to summon now, I don't know if there will be anything in the future. ”

After Zi Zheng calmed down the rhythm of his breathing, he said this sentence with great difficulty. At this time, Yin Fan realized that the conical high hat that Zi Zheng had been wearing on his head was gone. His long hair fluttered and looked unusually supple.

Yin Fan and Zi Zheng were two people, one wearing a golden mask that half covered his face, and the other wearing an ash mask that covered his entire face, and confronted the Yin soldiers and ghosts and the Seven Senses Lord who were entwined with blood and light in the dark night.

However, the hundreds of cultivators around him stopped in mid-air, and the faces on their faces were full of fear and resentment.

Immortals fight the law, and mortals suffer. It is not an exaggeration to use this sentence to describe the current situation, no matter how heavy the Ruins Realm is, its existence has been marked as a symbol of a great master in the human world.

And the ninth level of the Ruins Realm, it is not an exaggeration to compare it to a land true immortal.

On one side is the seventh master of the ninth level of the Returning Ruins Realm, with three ghost generals in the Returning Ruins Realm, and a large group of Yin soldiers and ghosts. On the other side is the powerful Zi Zheng, and Yin Fan, who has advanced to the second level of the Returning Ruins Realm, and several living dead people in the Returning Ruins Realm.

The most terrifying thing is that Yin Fan has the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Seal and Xuanhuang Zhenyuan, and uses the Heavenly Tribulation that countless people in the human world are afraid of as a technique.

Such a battle between two powerful sides in a city inhabited by more than 300,000 people is tantamount to gambling with the lives of the entire city.

Even so, due to the advanced cultivation of the two parties, no one dared to come out and accuse, so they could only remain silent.

The spell that the Seven Jue Lord opened after shouting three times wrapped him like an iron pass, even if Yin Fan and Zi Zheng wanted to sneak attack, they couldn't do anything.

A minute had passed since he had begun the spell ritual, and the blood moon he had seen in the dark clouds that had broken a hole shone on a blood-red light.

At this moment, the Lord of the Seven Senses lowered his head, and while showing an extremely reverent expression, he raised his two hands and made complex gestures that merged together, and the heavy sound was like the song of a man rowing on a river in a canyon.

But his words were so incomprehensible that he couldn't make out what he was calling.

But Zi Zheng didn't leave his eyes from the moment he cast the spell, and then he finally found out that he was tired, and changed from caution just now to surprise, and exclaimed:

"It's not good, he's not summoning a ghost general, he's summoning a ghost king!"

Zi Zheng saw that Yin Fan didn't understand what this ghost king meant, so he directly said in simpler words:

"Returning to the True Realm Ghost King!"

Yin Fan's body shook, and he felt that his whole body was hit by electricity. If it is said that the Returning to the Ruins Realm is the true immortal of the land, then the Returning to the True Realm represents the god of domination. However, seeing that his ritual was not yet completed, he immediately suggested:

"The Seven Senses Lord Ritual has not yet been completed, so let's quickly find a way to break out of here. It seems that he is ready to fight to the death with us, and it is not easy to say whether the ghost king will care about the people of this city when he appears, and the unrestrained Lord of the Seven Senses will definitely attack the entire city indiscriminately in order to destroy us directly, and will not give us the slightest possibility of survival, and at that time I can't run if I want to. ”

"Even so, under the siege of 'Yin soldiers crossing the border, and a hundred ghosts traveling at night', it is impossible for us to break through. ”

"How can 'Yin soldiers cross the border, and a hundred ghosts travel at night'. ”

"Disrupt the formation of all the Yin soldiers, as long as they have an out-of-control chaos, there will be loopholes in the big array that blocks here, and then you can find weak parts to break through. ”

Yin Fan didn't care about the puzzled gaze that Zi Zheng threw over, and his mind was full of thoughts, thinking about how to deal with the current situation. If you want to run for your life, the first piece of equipment is the Tianyu Xiao.

He hurriedly took it out and played it, and found that except for ordinary people and cultivators in Sinan City, the Yin soldiers and ghosts were completely uncontrollable. He was horrified in his heart, looking at the devastated Sinan City, and many ordinary people who were suffering in their own rooms, the words of the Nine Heavens Xuannu in the painting suddenly appeared in his ears.

―― I don't want you to benefit the common people when you succeed in Taoism in the future, I just ask you not to harm the world again......

Yin Fan gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and used Xuanhuang Zhenyuan to spread his voice throughout the city.

"The mortals and cultivators of Sinan City listened, this demon shrouded in blood light in the air was using a secret technique that had been planned for a long time. If he is given another five minutes for him to complete, he will kill all the people in the entire city and perform a blood sacrifice to summon the Ghost King of the True Realm!"

His voice spread throughout the city, ringing in the ears of everyone, including ordinary people. After a short silence, Sinan City fell into a huge panic, and the people who were already in chaos were already a little desperate.

Yin Fan was very satisfied with the confusion that appeared, and he said loudly again: "But we, the time calamity, will never allow such a cruel thing to happen. As the embodiment of justice in the human world, we watch over the peace and preciousness of life in the order of the human world, and prevent anyone who has power but uses it wrongly. Just now, my companions and I used the power of heaven to inflict heavenly punishment on the demon!"

Yin Fan glanced at the middle of the city, and when he found that they all had excited and relieved expressions on their faces, he said again: "But, we failed. ”

The people in the city stopped shouting, got up from the ground, and looked at Yin Fan standing in the air with straight eyes. Even the resentful look on the cultivator's face had disappeared, and the gaze that looked at Yin Fan was full of fear and longing.

Hearing the last sentence of "We have failed", the crowd finally erupted into a tsunami-like cry, and a voice similar to "Please save us".

Yin Fan covered his chest with his right hand, made a sad expression, and said loudly: "Under such a terrifying demon, my companions and I have suffered internal injuries that are enough to kill, and perhaps soon, our lives will be gone." ”

The next moment, his body stood straight, his right hand stretched out at an angle of forty-five degrees obliquely, and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring voice:

"But we will never give up! We are fearless and will fight to the last moment of our lives against the demon who has wrongly exercised our power! So mortals, resist! Cultivators, fight! Destroy the Yin soldiers in the way, destroy the evil ghosts in the air, and then we will fight to the death with the price of our own lives that will disappear at any time!"

Yin Fan stretched out his left hand hanging on the other side of his body in the same way, and his whole body was shrouded in the hazy Xuanhuang True Yuan, making a shocking sound like a drum, and finally said:

"Let's fight!"

His voice was so loud that the entire Sinan City kept recalling the sound of "let's fight, let's fight......".

After an unusually brief silence, the owner of the house let out a frantic cry, hacked one of the family's dogs, and took out the dog's blood and splashed it at the dense Yin soldiers outside the door. Dog blood was splashed on the Yin soldiers, and a group of Yin soldiers let out a terrible wail, and the white eyes immediately appeared on their bodies, and they dissipated after a while.

Some people started, and the mortals of several surrounding families did the same, while those who believed in Buddhism invited the gods and Buddha statues to come out, or sat directly at the door and knocked on the wooden fish and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

An inn in the east suddenly jumped up a figure, spilling countless paper talismans into the sky, after a "Xuanxuan" as the guide, countless thunderbolts fell from the sky to hit the Yin soldiers and ghosts, and the majesty was incomparable.

Yin Fan looked at it, who was not the Dingjie Book?

Soon, the entire Sinan City had a chain reaction, turning out any knowledge related to exorcism that he knew in his family, and fighting against the ghosts. The cultivator even sacrificed a magic weapon to blast at the Yin soldiers and ghosts, and the shouts shook the sky.

After a while, the yang qi of the entire Sinan City was surging, and the yin qi of the Yin soldiers and powerful ghosts was diluted by half.

At this moment, the east turned white in the distance, and a glimmer of dawn appeared from the horizon, illuminating Sinan City.

"Yin soldiers cross, a hundred ghosts travel at night" was hit by such a fatal impact, and there was no Lord of the Seven Senses to preside, and it soon became a mess. The Yin Qi, which also complements each other, gradually thins out in the midst of impact and dawn.

The most affected was the ritual being held by the Lord of the Seven Senses. As the yin energy dissipated and the yang energy increased, the yin clouds dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dark moon in the sky gradually became a vague shadow, as if it was about to disappear without a trace in the next moment.

The blood-red pillar of light that enveloped him was fading at a rate visible to the naked eye.

When the Seven Senses Lord discovered such a strange scene, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he said to himself in surprise:

"How, how is it possible...... It's just the last bit ......"

In fact, just from the surface state, it can be seen that in such a terrifying impact just now, it was not Yin Fan and Zi Zheng who were most seriously injured, but the Seven Senses Lord. He relied on the seal of the Heavenly Ghost alone, and fought against Zi Zheng, who shot with all his might, and Yin Fan, who borrowed the Heavenly Tribulation, and made a judgment.

If he had gained the upper hand in the battle just now, he might not have used this kind of summoning spell, just from the surface, he knew that it was very depleting to himself.

Yin Fan didn't expect that just to use his speech to incite the people of Sinan City to attack the Yin soldiers, so that the speech that could escape from here would actually end the summoning spell that the Seven Senses Lord was doing.

Even Yin Fan could feel that because of the expectation of survival, the people of Sinan City issued a power similar to "prayer", which directly led to the inexplicable power blessing on Yin Fan and Zizai.

Affected by this mysterious power, the true yuan of Zi Zheng and Yin Fan's whole body was quickly replenished. At the same time, the ** of survival also made everyone in Sinan City twist into a rope and turn it into a sharp sword.

The sword of prayer is formed by the condensation of the human heart.

Yin Fan clearly felt that it was precisely because of people's prayers that this "sword" was held in the hands of him and Zizai. The power around the body of the Seven Senses Lord became softer and softer, and Yin Fan said to Zi Zheng without hesitation: "Destroy him!"

Zi Zheng turned his head to look at him since he spoke just now, although he couldn't see what the expression on his face was, but from the gaze in his eyes, it could be clearly seen that Zi Zheng was quite surprised.

Only then did he turn around, directly retract the red-clothed imp, and raised the "Yin Soul and Yang Soul Killing Flag" in his hand.

One move, the soul is gone, and the second move, the world is peaceful.

The conjuring banner beckoned twice in a row, and many of the surrounding ghosts turned into white smoke in the screams, and at the same time, black and white aura appeared on both sides of the "Yin Soul Yang Soul Killing Flag".

Although this magic weapon looks extremely gloomy, I didn't expect it to be a completely masculine type magic weapon. It is the same type as the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Seal, yin and yang are born together, and it is by no means a mortal thing.

Wrapped in black and white, the "Yin Soul Yang Soul Killing Banner" was held up on his chest by Zi Zaiping, and soon became a long sword of light.

Yin Fan abandoned the Xuanhuang True Yuan that was used for defense and gathered in the summoned Xuantian Sword Shadow. The ascension of the realm allowed the Xuantian Sword Shadow to exert more powerful power, becoming a seven-meter-long Sword Shadow.

At the same time, he also attached the blue-purple thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Seal to the sword shadow, which made it even more sacred.

Exactly, on behalf of the heavens!

One of them was armed with a sword of light, one was armed with a sword shadow attached to blue-purple thunder, one was wearing an ash mask, and the other was wearing a golden mask.

Most of the Yin Spirits and Powerful Ghosts have been wiped out by hundreds of thousands of people in Sinan City, and only scattered Yin Soldiers and Powerful Ghosts are left to resist stubbornly.

Finding that the two of them had changed, almost all of them stopped their movements and raised their heads to look at Yin Fan and Zizai. They all know that the final moment of the decisive battle has come.

The Seven Senses Lord already knew that it was impossible to summon the Ghost King, and when he saw Zi Zheng and Yin Fan strike the final blow, he used the Heavenly Ghost Seal to control the three giant ghost generals to fly towards him. In an instant, the Seven Senses Lord, the Heavenly Ghost Seal, and the three ghost generals fused together again, becoming a huge black-armored ghost general with two butcher knives in one hand.

His eyes were blood-red, and he roared angrily, "You are looking for death!"

The east was bright white, and the bright morning light fell on Yin Fan and Zizai. Yin Fan raised the Xuantian Sword Shadow in his hand and shouted loudly in the light:

"The brilliance of justice is with the calamity!"

Zi Tribulation urged the power to shoot out and rushed towards the Seven Senses Lord. The Seven Senses Lord, who had incarnated as a huge black-armored ghost general, also raised two butcher knives and stepped through the houses in Sinan City, bringing up thick smoke and black mist to meet the attack.

Soon the two sides came into contact.

Zi Zheng swung the long sword of light and slashed sideways, and the huge black and white light left a horizontal trajectory in the air, directly blocking the two butcher knives of the Seven Senses Lord. And Yin Fan raised the Xuantian Sword Shadow in his hand and slashed the Seven Senses Lord from top to bottom.

In the middle of the body of the Lord of the Seven Senses, a trace of light from a huge cross was left behind. His body froze there, motionless, except that his body began to descend from his head, and a crack appeared that was a mixture of blue-purple and yellow.

"No, it can't ......"

The Seven Senses Lord let out a final sound in surprise, and then his body split in two, followed by a silent explosion. This explosion was different from the previous two impacts, the entire body of the Seven Senses Lord quickly contracted into a ball, and then a huge pillar of light shot straight into the sky with the Cross of Light as the center, scattering all the last trace of clouds in the sky.

At the beginning of the explosion, all of them looked at the sky spasmodically, and the ashes that burned into black dissipated.

At the same moment, the figures of Yin Fan and Zi Zheng were also instantly overwhelmed by the pillar of light that appeared in the explosion of the Seven Senses Lord.

Everyone looked to the sky. I was worried, what happened to the two immortals who saved the entire Sinan City?

After nearly a minute, the pillar of light faded. Everyone held their breath and looked over with wide eyes.

In the clear sky, two figures slowly appeared. One wears a gold mask, and the other wears an ash mask.

In an instant, the city erupted in cheers, and after a while, I don't know who kept shouting "Time Tribulation". It didn't take long for the whole city to echo with only one word.

"Time calamity, time calamity......"

The white-clothed man in the gold mask nodded to the people in Sinan City, and then flew towards the mountains to the west with the man in the ash mask. However, although the two left, the shouts of the crowd remained unabated, resounding in the sky.

At the peak of a mountain.

Yin Fan's body leaned softly against a huge piece of land, looking at Sinan City on the top of this bare mountain. The sun is rising, and in the city of Sinan, which is almost in ruins, people are running to each other and helping each other.

They didn't despair, they didn't give up. Take what the two heroes did at the last moment as if they were your own.

The catastrophe that struck suddenly was saved by the same sudden brilliance.

This beam of brilliance is the organization represented by Yin Fan and Zi Zheng - Shi Tribulation.

Such an ending made Yin Fan unexpected, from the culprit who initially plagued the entire city, and finally became the hero of the city.

"I didn't expect you to have such ability. ”

Zizai sat on the other side, the ash mask covering his face glowing in the morning light. He withdrew the light from Yin Fan's face, and he didn't know what kind of emotion he used to say such words.

"People, if you don't push yourself, how do you know how awesome you are, right?" Yin Fan shrugged his shoulders, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"The mission is complete, where are you going, I'll send you. "Zi Zheng has now confirmed that Yin Fan is unable to fly.

Yin Fan turned around and looked to the west. Although the clouds on the side of Sinan City have dispersed, there is no one in the west. With the sky above the two of them as the boundary, Sinan City was clear on one side, and on the other side, it was still shrouded in layers of clouds.

On that side, the wind was howling in the mountains, and the trees were swaying.

Yin Fan put away his smile, squinted his eyes, and said, "The scenery in Zhongzhou is just right, I can't miss it." ”