The sun rises and sunsets, and the clouds roll and unfold. After half a year, Luofeng City rushes angrily, with strong winds and sand, the streets and alleys are dilapidated, and debris rolls all over the ground in the strong wind. 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 Tower. This Luofeng Tower, which was once regarded as a holy place for cultivation, has now become a demon, and is seeking back what it once gave to people by Bengalli.

The wind kept blowing, rolling up flying sand and rocks. Luofeng City was shrouded in desolation and fear of disaster. People hid at home and shivered in the torment of fear.

In the north of the city, the Four Seas Gangs, many strong men sat on the ground, their breath rolling and swelled. They joined forces to condense a huge protective cover, covering the entire Four Seas Gangs. For ordinary people, disaster was just an angry cloud above their heads, and for them, it was the increasingly powerful manic aura in the air.

Zhou Hai is also among them. After returning from the Heilong Mountains, he never went out of the gang again. Now he has broken through to the realm of the Three-Star Soul Master. However, he looks a little sloppy now, his stubble has turned into a beard, his hair is also very messy, and his tightly closed eyes make his expression look very solemn.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura erupted deep in the Four Seas Gang. Zhou Hai suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw a familiar and mighty figure coming from the sky, his nervous eyes relaxed, and the other strong men also had long-lost smiles on their faces.

"Dad, you finally come out of seclusion!"

"Congratulations to the gang leader for breaking through to the realm of the Three Star Soul General!"

After six months of retreat, he successfully broke through again. He should have had a good gathering, but the manic and fierce aura on his head made Zhou Tai laugh at everyone when he saw everyone. He nodded and looked up solemnly.

"I still underestimate the power of the soul bones. I'm afraid I will break through the suppression of Luofeng Tower today!" Zhou Tai said solemnly after a while. Before he finished speaking, the powerful aura of rushing to the sky broke out in the east, south and west of the city one after another. Zhou Tai browed and disappeared from the spot the next second. "All soul masters gathered above Luofeng Tower!"

The former cultivation holy land became the center of hell, with wind and sand flying under the Luofeng Tower, and the manic aura was constantly emanating from the top of the tower. When Zhou Tai came with a group of strong men above the Four Seas Gang Soul Masters, the angry clouds no longer rush over the Luofeng Tower, but formed a whirlpool and slowly turned, and this space was like the end of the world was coming.

Zhou Taining looked up, his face was heavy. At this time, three more waves of people rushed over from three directions.

Yang Mingtian rushed to the front with the troops in the east, and his deep breath surging secretly. After half a year of seclusion, he also broke through to the realm of the Three-Star Soul General. The dozens of people behind him, carrying golden swords, had a good aura, and were all above the soul master.

The people from the west are all tall and burly, and the people in the head are arrogant. They are Wang Long who successfully came out of seclusion in the moment of danger. At this time, he is more domineering than half a year ago. Three-star soul general.

The people and horses in the south finally appeared but arrived first. Fang Heng took a quick step, as if flying against the ground. Now he has reached the realm of the Three Star Soul General, with many powerful monks following closely behind.

Zhou Tai frowned and looked at him. Yang Mingtian, Fang Heng, and Wang Long also walked towards him. The helmsmen of the four masters gathered together. The grudges of the past have been thrown out of the sky. The Nine Nether Bird Soul Bone that was about to break through the suppression of Luofeng Tower made them unite with each other.

"I'm afraid that Luofeng Tower will not last long!"

"Well, the Nine Nether Bird Soul Bone is stronger than we expected!"

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

"have no idea!"

While the four people were talking, many divisions rushed to come, from second-rate forces like Xiaoyao Sect to insignificant Hongmen and others. Even Wan Jinyou hurried over with the people from the Zhongyi Alliance. The whole people in Luofeng City were soldiers, and there were already dense heads surrounded by the tower.

Another powerful aura suddenly burst out, and everyone looked at it. It was the direction of Fengyue Pavilion. Not long after, a wave of people appeared at the end of their vision. The person in charge was white and elegant, and the years 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 Lord of Fengyue Pavilion, Leng Shan, the Four-star Soul General. Behind her are many powerful people from Fengyue Pavilion, and Bai Sanxiao and the City Lord's Mansion are among them.

"You four are fine!"

When they arrived at Luofeng Tower, Leng Shan took Bai Sanxiao to Yang Mingtian and the other two to give a gentle gift, and the four of them also gave a polite gift.

"Nephew, where is the city lord?"

"Dad has given instructions. If you cannot leave the customs in time, Leng Pavilion will take charge of the overall situation." Bai San replied with a smile.

Hearing this, the stones on the four of them became even more heavy. At this moment, the Luofeng Tower shook violently, and a blue light rushed straight into the sky, like a continuous light, dyeing the vortex of the rolling clouds in the sky into a dark blue color, and the breath became even more violent.

"The city lord will definitely come." Leng Shan said, then jumped to a high place and swept the audience with a serious gaze. "There are hexagons on the top of the tower, the city lord's mansion, the Jinjian Sect, Luoshamen, Taishan Temple, the Four Seas Gang and my Fengyue Pavilion are responsible for one corner, and the other masters will help themselves. I hope you don't keep your hand and go to the great disaster together!"

"yes!"

In unison, the mountains and thundered, and everyone burst out with a strong aura, injecting soul power into the hexagons of the top of the tower. The violently shaking Luofeng Tower finally began to calm down, and the blue sky-sky light gradually submerged into the top of the tower.

The wind and sand blew on their faces, causing pain. Everyone closed their eyes and continuously injected soul power into the hexagons on the top of the tower without reservation. This disaster seemed to be under control. However, people were mortal objects after all, and their soul power could not be taken out and used inexhaustible. Half an hour later, as the soul power on one of the tower corners became weaker, the calm Luofeng Tower shook violently again, and the blue light rejuvenated on the spire of the tower, trying to soar into the sky again.

"Support the monk, hurry!"

Leng Shan hurriedly yelled, and some masters hurriedly poured their soul power towards the tower corner where Shamen Luo was responsible, but they had just transferred their soul power to lock the original tower corner again because they lost sight of one thing.

The Luofeng Tower was shaking more and more violently, the tiles fell, the doors and windows shattered, and the blue light had already rushed into the air. This disaster seemed to be really inevitable, and some people began to become negative.

"Everyone hold on, don't give up!"

The most obvious manifestation of negativeness is that the Luofeng Tower vibrates even more violently, and the blue light extends to the vortex. Leng Shan bites her teeth, urging her soul power to the maximum limit, and shouts to the side, "Lan'er, take a few people to help Luosha!"

"yes!"

The soul power was consumed very much, and the little face looked like paper white, but Leng Lan'er still rushed towards Luoshamen without hesitation with a few Fengyue Pavilion strong men. However, at this moment, another wave of people came.

"Don't divide the power. The Blood Master is here!"

Blood Crying rushed in front, and Yixing Soul completely burst out his breath, and behind him were dozens of powerful soul masters from the Blood Master.

"Brother Fang Heng, I'll help you!"

"Haha, OK!"

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

The soul power consumption is getting bigger and bigger, the suppression force of the Luofeng Tower is getting weaker, and the breath leaking from the soul bone of the Jiuyou Bird is getting more and more violent. Zhou Hai's face is pale, and a mouthful of blood mist is spewed out and fell to the ground. After him, Yang Lei, Wang Hong, and Leng Lan'er can't hold on.

"Quickly, carry a few young masters down."

"All those who can't support will retreat and adjust their interest rates first."

Leng Shan hurriedly took a drink, Yang Lei and the other four were hurriedly carried down, and one-third of the people in the crowd also retreated to the rear.

Click!

Luofeng Tower began to crack a shocking crack, and the blue light rushed straight into the sky. The deep vortex in the sky began to rotate faster. The wind became stronger, the trees were uprooted, the pressure became stronger, and the houses collapsed in groups. Luofeng City, which was once prosperous, was a ruin, and countless lives were buried under the ruins.

Leng Shan, Yang Mingtian, Wang Long, and Zhou Taiyamen bit each other tightly, and the soul power in their bodies surged out like a rushing stream, but it could not stop the Luofeng Tower from continuing to collapse.

Fang Heng looked extremely solemn, but there was no sense of weakness as Leng Shan and others. At this time, a dry cough sounded. He looked sideways, and nodded in response when he saw the corner of his blood-crying corners of his mouth raised a smug curve.

The scream suddenly burst out, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen powerful soul masters fell into a pool of blood.

"Fang Heng, crying blood, what are you going to do?!" Wang Long Ting was furious, but Luo Feng Tower made him unable to pull away.

He killed a three-star soul master from Xiaoyao Sect with a palm, and sneered with a cold smile, "What do you think we are going to do?"

Yang Mingtian shouted angrily while trying his best to stabilize Luofeng Tower. He was always calm and confused, "Fang Heng, you bastard, it's a pussy, my Golden Sword Sect has always had a good relationship with you Luosha."

After punching the Hongmen leader’s chest into meat paste, Fang Hengleng retorted, “Friend it? Haha, if I hadn’t been tolerant, how could you have had a good relationship with me?”

"What are the benefits of the ruined Luofeng Tower for you? Why do you do this?" There were more and more corpses in the pool of blood, and those second-rate masters were gradually slaughtered. Leng Shan gritted her teeth and shouted.

"Of course there are benefits, you will know later." Xue Cai laughed wildly, and then shouted to Fang Heng, "Brother Fang, there is not much time left, hurry up!"

"good!"

Fang Heng nodded, and the next second he started endless killing. The aura of the Three Star Soul General completely exploded. It seems that he was intentional about the loss of the tower corner that Luosha was responsible for before.

"Bastard!" The powerful men who had already consumed too much, faced the planned blood leader and Luosha, they could only be slaughtered. Their anger had already burned their eyes red. Wang Long cursed and wanted to kill him, but Leng Shan stopped him in time.

"No!"

"When these second-rate masters are solved, it will be our turn. Everybody is dead, what's wrong?" Wang Long shouted with his eyes. Yang Mingtian and Zhou Tai also made the decision to kill the death, but Leng Shan still insisted, as if confident.

"Brother Wang Long is right. Instead of guarding the tower, it is better to fight with great pleasure." Xueqi twisted the head of a strong man and threw it in front of Leng Shan. After a cold smirk, he looked up at the sky. His vicious eyes were full of excitement, because the faint blue vortex had begun to swirl completely.

The first floor of Luofeng Tower began to collapse, and this disaster was about to come. However, at this moment, an unparalleled breath rushed towards Luofeng Tower. With a gentle wave of his hand, he shook all the people of Luosha and the Blood Master back. At the same time, a soul barrier was pulled out, covering the shaking Luofeng Tower. The blue light that soared into the sky suddenly stopped, and the deep vortex on his head slowed down.

Everyone stared at the suddenly appeared white clothes. The latter had a calm expression on his back with both hands and expressions floating in the air. It was the realm of the Soul King!

"City Lord!"
Chapter completed!