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Chapter 580: The center of the yin and yang vortex

"Lin Zhenhua, you..." The City God was angry, extremely angry: "I am a strong Broken Mirror, you are just a half-step Broken Mirror, this is the City God's Temple and the place of my underworld. Do you really think you can kill me?

?!"

"If not, only one of you, Zang Ling'er, Tongguan Zhenhun General and Lei Ming can survive."

"How will you know if you can do it if you don't try it?" I shouted loudly while fighting Jiuyou with the Chunqiu pen.

Then Tongguan Soul-Suppressing General and Lei Ming, who were standing on the outside, each raised their rune sabers and replied: "Soul-Suppressing General is never afraid of death. If he can still kill a strong man who can break the mirror, it will be worth it!"

That's right, after I used Lin Zhenhua's power to lift the suppression, I immediately gave Tongguan Zhenhun General and Lei Ming some luck.

Although they could not recover all their strength, they had recovered half of them.

And these two people are both brave and good at fighting, and they have made level 3 feel like super level 4.

So at this moment, there are no ghost soldiers around them who dare to get close, and the two people's backs are against each other, using offense as defense to not only build momentum, but also build a human wall for us very well.

Therefore, as long as Lin Zhenhua and I are not defeated by Cheng Huang and Jiuyou, no one else can come forward to help.

Thinking of Jiuyou, I couldn't help but smile and said: "Lord City God, you are indeed a strong mirror-breaker. But I'm afraid your son is only level 4. How long do you think he can last in my hands?"

Lin Zhenhua is half a step behind Cheng Huang, but Jiuyou is more than half a step behind me.

After saying that, in order to be afraid that the City God would not believe me, I simply acted cruelly and immediately shouted to the fire unicorn: "Give me some Shengyang Fire, I will roast our Mr. Jiuyou."

Fire Qilin has an out-of-character personality. After hearing this, it rushed over with its teeth and claws bared: "Can you eat this after it's roasted?"

"It should be possible." I thought for a while and said.

"It's done!" Huo Qilin immediately spit out a big mouthful of Yanghuo: "Medium rare, it's too ripe for my liking."

The Spring and Autumn Pen is the most powerful tool in the world, it can cut iron like clay in an instant.

But this is the underworld after all. If you don't add some fire spirit, no matter how sharp it is, it won't be able to hit the vital point directly.

So I immediately used the Spring and Autumn Pen to hold the Yang Fire sprayed out by the Fire Qilin, then aimed it at the center of Jiuyou's eyebrows and shouted: "Jiuyou, take your life!"

Jiuyou knew that he was no match for me, so he didn't want to respond directly and tried to attack me from the side.

Thus, he managed to survive in danger, but what he didn't expect was that no matter how he dodged, the sun fire drawn by the Spring and Autumn Brush would always surround his eyebrows.

He could neither get rid of nor hide away, so Jiuyou couldn't help but get angry and said: "Zang Linger, what on earth did you do in Chunqiu Bi!?"

"Why is it like this?"

"Mr. Jiuyou, don't be angry. In fact, I didn't do anything. I just let Chunqiu Brush feel your natal Yin needle. So unless someone blocks it for you, this Chunqiu Brush will be like thunder forever.

Follow you." I said confidently and calmly.

In fact, what I said is half true and half false. Spring and Autumn Brushstrokes are indeed tainted with the aura of Jiuyou.

Otherwise, the attack would not be so precise, but if Jiuyou could dodge for a while, the attack would dissipate.

After all, there are only three thunders in the sky. If you dodge them one after another, the thunder disaster will be over.

but……

"Zhongtu Guoshi, don't bully me too much. Do you really think that our City God's Temple doesn't have any treasures?" After finishing his words, the City God flashed and threw a piece of wood as big as an adult's arm.

The wood did not fall to the ground, but directly blocked the blow of the Spring and Autumn Pen.

Only a loud "bang" was heard.

The pen of Spring and Autumn has withdrawn, and the gold powder is all over the sky.

"The golden thread struck the wood." My eyes suddenly lit up: "Lord City God, you can do it."

There are many types of lightning strike wood, but golden lightning strike wood is the most precious. It is rumored that this thing only grows on gold mines, and there are complete gold wires in it. It is said that because there are gold wires in it, it takes on the atmosphere of the entire gold mine.

Therefore, even the thousand-year-old thunder tree in my fourth uncle's hand can withstand a single blow from the sky thunder it draws.

And the only thing that can make this thing irresistible is probably the real thunder.

so……

"Zang Ling'er, you have the Spring and Autumn Brush, and I have the Lightning Strike Wood. Now let's see who is more powerful, you are the super level 4, or I am the level 4." After getting the treasure, Jiuyou's yin energy surged.

"Okay, let's hit it." I smiled slightly and added a little more to the Spring and Autumn Pen.

In fact, it is not difficult for me to kill Jiuyou. I only need to summon Qilin Guixi, completely suppress him, and then use the Spring and Autumn Brush to kill him.

However, I can't touch the Qilin Ghost Seal now, otherwise without the Ghost Seal's suppression, the City God will have no one to trap.

Lin Zhenhua will truly be defeated by then.

After understanding the power of it, I could only grit my teeth and simply jump out of the protection of Qilin Guixi. At the same time, I pulled Jiuyou out.

Since the Qilin Ghost Seal belongs to my Zang family, I also have the final say on this dragnet.

After leaving the control range of Qilin Guixi, Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Zang Ling'er, you really think about him wholeheartedly. Okay, then I will do my best to let you enjoy the scenery of our City God's Temple as a landlord."

Then, he did not forget to shout triumphantly: "Mr. Zhongtu, I took my own wife away."

I snorted coldly and ran after him.

Jiuyou guessed that he didn't expect me to come so simply, so he couldn't help but frown: "Zang Ling'er, although Lin Zhenhua is great, he is still far behind my father. In addition, you were taken away by me, aren't you afraid that Lin Zhenhua will be messed up?

"

What people fear most is chaos, because once you mess up everything, everything will be ruined.

"Commander is not as weak as you think, not to mention that I am the one who took you away from Jiuyou." I smiled coldly.

Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, then laughed with understanding and said, "Yes, but Zang Ling'er, you'd better take a look at where you are now."

Do you still need to watch it?

The gate of life is destroyed, the gate of death is raised, the horse goes down to the village, and returns with its head cut off.

"Where I am now is the center of the Yin-Yang vortex, which is commonly known as the Gate of Hell, right?" I looked around and said with a cold smile.

Since the City God's Temple is built on the vortex of Yin and Yang, and since Jiuyou has escaped the control of Qilin Ghost Seal, he will inevitably come to the whirlpool. He tried to defeat me with geographical advantages, but...

"No, Zang Linger, since you know everything, why do you come with me?" Jiuyou's expression suddenly changed.

"Because to shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first."

"Master Jiuyou, thank you."

After saying that, I was like a dragon entering the sea and directly into the center of the yin and yang whirlpool. Perhaps the whirlpool was too big and the wind was too loud, so that an anxious shout came from my ears: "Zang Ling'er, come back, you will die!"

Oh, my conscience has begun to care about me?

No, that's not right.

It must be a pity that I didn't borrow my luck. I thought that I would never care about Jiuyou anymore, but I was focused on going against the wind.

The deeper I go, the hotter I feel, like...
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