heaven money

As for the people within a mile radius, they will definitely not evacuate in advance, as that would be tantamount to tipping off the other party. Anyway, the adults who stayed behind and Du Huaishang would try to concentrate their power at that time. If they are lucky enough, they can still escape before the aftermath spreads. As for those who unfortunately died, it can only mean that it was destined to happen and they cannot blame themselves and others.

In the merchant's yard, Meng Qi has abandoned his identity as Ji Tao and stands opposite Du Huaishang, Jiang Zhiwei and others.

"Can they really realize that this is a 'trap'?" Du Huaishang's hands hung at his sides, his energy and spirit were restrained, without the slightest hesitation or fear.

Meng Qi smiled and said:
"As long as Yin Lenghui's brain hasn't been eaten by the poisonous insect, it should be obvious."

"Our real goal is to transfer Zuo Hanfeng, Yin Lenghui and Zhou Yong out of the garrison, so that they don't fight in the territory where they have the support of the formation. We can remove the factor of geographical advantage and focus the chips on people."

"And if they can't see it, wouldn't that be even better? If Zuo Hanfeng doesn't come, we can calmly deal with Yin Lenghui, Zhou Yong and Jiang Shenghong, and eliminate Zuo Hanfeng's wings, leaving him alone."

This is the method of planning that Meng Qixue learned from Zisuan Cangsheng and Wenquxingjun. As long as the purpose is hidden well, most of the time, it doesn’t matter what the other party chooses, it’s just a difference in difficulty.

"Their biggest problem is that they don't understand our overall strength." Zhao Heng laughed, "When the time comes, Sister Yin and I will entangle Yin Lenghui and Zhou Yong respectively, and the four of you, together with the secret treasure, will quickly deal with Zuo Hanfeng."

Yin Tao refers to Ruan Yushu, a pseudonym.

Du Huaishang is at the ninth level of the Earth Rank, which is equivalent to the level of the outdoor scene. With him confronting him head-on, plus the Immortal Binding Rope, and the concentrated fire of Meng Qi, Jiang Zhiwei and Qi Zhengyan, it seems that Zuo Hanfeng has no chance of survival, just like the outdoor scene blood demon that Meng Qi and others encountered in the fragments of the Demon Realm. Therefore, Zhao Heng feels that there is great hope, and he and Ruan Yushu will not have to hold on for too long.

Meng Qi frowned slightly: "There are two questions that are not appropriate."

"What's the problem?" Du Huaishang raised his eyebrows.

"Zhou Yong's origins are mysterious, and he may be carrying a secret treasure. If we don't take precautions, we may lose everything and suffer heavy losses." This was a problem that Meng Qi, Jiang Zhiwei and others had discussed a long time ago. At that time, the two sides might exchange pieces: Zuo Hanfeng and Du Huaishang would temporarily withdraw from the battle, and the five of them would fight against Yin Lenghui and Zhou Yong.

They are all at a good level in the Half-Step Exterior Scene, and they also possess the mysterious art of witchcraft. The outcome is unpredictable. If they cannot weaken the enemy and gain the advantage in a short period of time, things will be troublesome when Zuo Hanfeng escapes.

"Another thing is that Zuo Hanfeng has been acting mysterious these days. I don't know what he is doing. We must be on guard."

Meng Qi expressed all his worries.

This is also the reason why he chose to act as soon as possible. He can't delay any longer. The longer he delays, the more dangerous it will be.

"But except Zhou Yong and Yin Lenghui, no one knows what Zuo Hanfeng is doing, and time waits for no one, so there is no time to conduct a detailed investigation." Jiang Zhiwei held the sword in her hand, her face calm.

Du Huaishang paced with his hands behind his back:
"Is there any good strategy?"

He has never been good at strategy.

In fact, Meng Qi was similar, but he had someone to learn from, so he relaxed his brows and laughed:

"We can solve the two problems together and change the target from Zuo Hanfeng to Zhou Yong. No matter how Zuo Hanfeng changes, with Yin Tao's music and Du Tianwang's direct confrontation, we can still hold him off for a few breaths. Then, Lao Wu and my cousin will join forces to entangle Yin Lenghui, and I will directly use the secret treasure to kill Zhou Yong instantly with my senior sister, so that he won't have time to use the secret treasure!"

Using the immortal rope used to deal with the outdoor scenes to deal with Zhou Yong would definitely be a waste of talent, but in this way, they can quickly get rid of him. If handled properly, they can also get the secret treasure in his hand, and then turn around to deal with Zuo Hanfeng. Even if he doesn't have the secret treasure, they have eliminated Zuo Hanfeng's wings. Even if they can't beat him, they can still escape.

With the items on Zhou Yong's body, there is no need to worry about his good deeds being deducted. Moreover, Du Huaishang has been rescued, so half of the mission is completed!
Everyone had thought of this situation, and after Meng Qi said it, they all suddenly understood. Jiang Zhi smiled and said:

"Old Wang, you are worthy of being Old Wang..."

She was teasing that Meng Qi looked a bit like Old Wang Siyuan.

Du Huaishang thought about it and felt that there was no problem, so he nodded heavily:
"Okay, just wait for them to come!"

As it got dark, the number of pedestrians on the streets decreased, and the scene became peaceful and harmonious, but the undercurrent began to surge.

Zuo Hanfeng, Yin Lenghui and Zhou Yong quietly approached the merchant's yard.

"Ding!"

The coin in Ruan Yushu's hand trembled, and a message emerged in Ruan Yushu's mind. She immediately transmitted the message:

"Be careful, Zuo Hanfeng is coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Hanfeng had already flown into the air, his eyes glowed brightly with green light, and his right hand suddenly reached down to grab.

He was known as the Blue-Eyed Flying Dragon, so naturally he had the blood of a divine dragon. When he attacked, the scales on the back of his hands stood out, flashing a faint blue. Five streams of energy were like extensions of his claws, cutting through the sky and grabbing towards the merchant's yard with great force.

The extreme cold came, snowflakes flew, the trees withered one by one, the green turned yellow, chasing the flowing water, even the evergreen pines and cypresses were covered with a layer of ice, as if they were sculptures from ice, every detail was visible, dreamy and charming.

The entire merchant courtyard seemed to have been moved to the far north. The walls and tiles were glowing with a faint blue light, like a palace of ice and snow.

The temperature around them dropped drastically, and countless people were shivering with cold. Those with the weakest bodies had already fallen to the ground. If Zuo Hanfeng had not concentrated his power, the surrounding area would have become a silent and lifeless world of ice and snow.

Seeing that the five forces were about to seize the house, Du Huaishang, who was already prepared, punched through the roof, solidifying the surroundings and hitting the cold light.

As the sun rises in the east, the ice and snow melt, turning into rain that pours down.

"Okay!" Zuo Hanfeng was delighted to see that it was Du Huaishang. He was ready to give it his all and no longer guard against his sneak attack from the side.

At this moment, a majestic voice pierced through the sky, as if it was ringing in his soul.

Similar voices had long been engraved in his blood and were the objects of his devout worship and yearning.

This is the sound of a dragon's roar, the dragon's roar is vast and majestic!
The majesty from the real dragon was full of absolute suppression of the inferiors, causing Zuo Hanfeng to tremble all over. For a moment, he could not control the power of his bloodline and almost had the urge to crawl on the ground. He managed to stabilize his body and did not fall. However, even if his soul was not as good as those who had broken through by cultivating the ancestral orifice between their eyebrows, he still had the strength of an external scene expert. He would not be as dazed as Jiang Hengchuan at the beginning, who could hardly react.

But the enemy he is facing now is of the same level, the ninth-grade Earth-rank Heavenly King!

Du Huaishang was like a god descending from the sky, with golden light surrounding his body. He dispelled the cold air, leaped up, and threw a punch from a distance.

This punch seemed to have harmonized some kind of law between heaven and earth. The nearby light condensed on it, making it look like a huge sun, dazzling and scorching, melting the bitter cold and heading straight into Zuo Hanfeng's heart.

Buzz buzz buzz. A weapon like a dragon claw appeared in front of Zuo Hanfeng. It was dark blue in color, flashing with an enchanting light. With a slight wave of the weapon, layers of ice walls condensed.

The precious soldiers automatically protect their master!

Puff! The "Big Sun" penetrated through the ice walls and melted a big hole in their middle, but Zuo Hanfeng was not powerless. He pushed out his left palm, and the overwhelming wind and snow swirled, blocking the Big Sun.

The wind dispersed the snow and Zuo Hanfeng seemed to be at a slightly disadvantage. Du Huaishang was unrelenting and uttered a soul-calming sound while punching out with both fists alternately, like rain transformed from a huge sun, with sparks flying and golden color melting.

However, with the help of precious weapons, Zuo Hanfeng remained calm and guarded the place tightly. At the same time, he circulated his blood, replenished his spirit, and eliminated the influence of the Twelve Divine Sounds of Langhuan.

When Zuo Hanfeng made his move, Yin Lenghui and Zhou Yong also moved.

Yin Lenghui rushed into the yard like a ghost, but just after passing the wall, he saw a long sword coming towards him, with the obvious momentum of "Following the Will of Heaven", which suppressed his own witchcraft skills. It seemed that the heaven and earth were rejecting him and he could hardly get any help!

He swung his left hand, and the sleeve fell off, revealing his inner arm, an extremely terrifying arm.

It is made up of a string of baby heads, and black air is coming out of the mouth of each head, filled with resentment, coldness, and iciness.

Yin Lenghui actually transformed his left arm into a strange whip, which he swung out, stirring up the air flow and bringing about cries of resentment that went straight into the soul.

Yin fires were burning nearby, but they did not burn inanimate objects. The walls were intact and the weeds were withered.

A bright golden spot appeared between Zhao Heng's eyebrows, emitting a dark yellow light, exuding a sense of righteousness and sincerity, guarding his soul and resisting the baby's crying.

The long sword hit the bone whip, and with the will of heaven, it wiped out the evil and instantly cut off all the black air. However, Yin Lenghui used all his whip skills to his full potential, and the whip wrapped around it, as if to snatch the sword directly.

At this moment, a purple galaxy surged from the side, dotted with stars, bright and clear, covering Yin Lenghui in the center. The galaxy spun rapidly, and the position where Yin Lenghui was turned into a whirlpool. Even the strongest body seemed to be minced into meat sauce!

Suddenly, Zhao Heng clenched his left fist and punched to the side. The air behind him condensed and turned into a real dragon. Bright yellow flowed around his body, revealing his nobility.

With one punch, a dragon of energy flew up, the earth shook, and the walls collapsed.

Poof! His left fist hit like leather, forcing out a black shadow.

The sleeves of the black shadow were gone, his left arm was made of a baby skull, and his right hand was completely devoid of flesh and blood, with only a layer of shriveled skin. It was Yin Lenghui! Yin Lenghui trapped in the purple galaxy!
The purple galaxy dissipated, and something fell to the ground. It turned out to be a wooden stake!
The art of witchcraft is truly magical.

Just as Zhao Heng was about to attack again, his face suddenly changed. Without thinking, he swung out the long sword in his right hand, cutting off his left arm at the shoulder, and blood gushed out.

As soon as his left arm touched the ground, the skin swelled strangely, and a teeth-grinding sizzling sound came out from inside. Then, out came a bunch of insects shaking their heads and tails. They looked like centipedes and snakes, but as small as fingers and flashing with colorful colors.

Zhao Heng retreated hastily, pressed acupoints to seal the blood, and slashed with his sword. The energy broke through, flames ignited, and the insects were burned to ashes.

However, Yin Lenghui did not take the opportunity to attack him and was entangled by Qi Zhengyan with a sword.

Zi Xinghe was both hard and soft, and he turned around as he wished. The green ice and snow froze him to the bone, and the cold air reached far away, making it impossible for him to break through for a while.

Pa pa pa pa, similar noises kept coming from the purple galaxy that protected Qi Zhengyan. These were the sounds of the poisonous insects being crushed and broken. They had no way of getting through this layer of defense.

Zhao Heng calmed down and used the Emperor's Sword Skill to cooperate with Qi Zhengyan, supporting each other and firmly restraining Yin Lenghui.

Zhou Yong, the man with his eyes closed, "glanced" at Du Huaishang in mid-air, took out something from the ring on his left finger, hid it in his palm in case of emergency, and then attacked from the side from another direction.

Due to the interference of the battle outside, he could no longer clearly sense the situation in the courtyard and could only vaguely judge the approximate location, so he went straight to the green-clothed girl who was trying to besiege Yin Lenghui and the man with flames burning all over his body.

As soon as his figure appeared, he found that Meng Qi turned around and threw something in his hand. It was shining with golden light, like a long snake.

"Rope?" He never thought that the other party could easily turn while running towards Yin Lenghui at high speed. It seemed that he was well prepared, which led to his wrong judgment!

This rope is divided into countless sections, and there seems to be a talisman on each section.

Before Zhou Yong could react, he was tied up tightly. The talisman became more prominent, flowing and changing, locking up his soul, energy and body, making it impossible for him to even bite his tongue to commit suicide!

Secret treasure? A secret treasure for dealing with the exterior scene? Zhou Yong opened his eyes, but the inside was no longer as deep as the void, or as bloody as the killing. Instead, it was filled with incredible and shocking emotions.

They actually wasted the secret treasure like this!

Shouldn’t it be used to deal with Zuo Hanfeng?
He felt that with Zuo Hanfeng, a strong warrior of the field scene level, leading the way, the enemy would definitely give priority to him no matter what. However, he didn't expect that field scene secret treasures would come towards him, and it seemed that there were so many of them that he could waste them at will!

He struggled hard, but under the rope, ordinary people were powerless. In his haste, the more he moved, the tighter he was tied.

At this moment, a ray of sword light reflected into his pupils, pure and condensed, full of deathly intent, which made people shudder.

"It's over..."

"I'm not reconciled!"

He felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. He hadn't even used any of his tricks yet, but now he was about to be beheaded!

If I had known, I would have thrown away my secret treasure at the beginning!
The sword light hit him right between the eyebrows, crushing his soul. Zhou Yong, who was tied up with the immortal rope, was like a lamb to be slaughtered under Jiang Zhiwei's sword, with no power to resist.

At this moment, an evil and bloody aura rose from the depths of Zhou Yongyuan's soul. It crossed over the void and brought about a tremendous force!
"Cry!!!~~~"

The black bird cried and a black light flashed. Although it did not attack Zhou Yong, the bloody aura rising from his body dissipated. It was obvious that the power of the black bird cut off the connection between him and the Blood Sea Rakshasa!

"who!?"

A voice came out from Zhou Yong's body, but there was no further sound.

Meng Qi drew out his thunder sword, not caring about exposing his identity, and slashed and whipped Zhou Yong!

Dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, and the roar cleared the evil from the ground.

The long sword fell from high above, like thunder from the sky, showing five feelings of fast, slow, empty, heavy and fierce.

Boom!

The thunders converged and turned into green lightning as thick as a bucket.

Boom, boom, boom...

Five green lightning bolts came down one after another, guiding the long sword and slashing Zhou Yong fiercely.

Because of the effect of the Immortal Binding Rope, Zhou Yong's true energy and soul were unable to cooperate in descending, and at this time, the tremendous force was unable to tear open the void here.

Boom!

The long sword split Zhou Yong into two pieces, and the lightning surged and engulfed his flesh.

Green thunder is extremely strong and masculine, and is the nemesis of all evil in the world. The evil and bloody aura struggled for a moment before being sadly defeated.

The tremendous force lost contact, was instantly lost in the void, and slowly dissipated.

A cold snort echoed in the void.

Meng Qi gasped for breath, stretched out his left hand, and took the remaining objects in the electric light into his hand.

This is a mustard seed ring with a crack and an ancient mirror. It is divided into yin and yang at the front and back, and contains the power of life and death.

"A replica of the 'Yin Yang Mirror'?" Meng Qi suddenly understood and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

If Zhou Yong uses the "Yin Yang Mirror" when facing each other, at least one of the friends will die, and it is not known whether the Yang side can be saved...

He and Jiang Zhiwei made eye contact, and both saw the disappointment in each other's eyes. Zhou Yong had practiced hard for many years, but he died without being able to use any tricks because of an imitation immortal rope. If it were the two of them, they would probably have the same ending.

The secret treasure is scary, and reincarnation is dangerous!

Meng Qi suddenly remembered the story of Conferred Gods. Even if a Dharmakaya or a higher level master lost his treasure, he would be chased and flee by disciples whose realm and strength were far inferior to his own...

Fortunately, fortunately my Eight-Nine Profound Art can withstand the existence of treasures. Yang Jian and Yang Erlang are truly role models of our generation!

At this moment, Zuo Hanfeng got rid of the influence of "Dragon Roaring in the Wilderness" and happened to see Zhou Yong's death.

His eyes turned cold, his breathing slowly but seemingly endlessly increased, his clothes bulged, revealing his skin covered with strange patterns.

They emitted faint light and seemed to be very extraordinary things.

The feeling of coldness was so strong that a layer of ice condensed on Du Huaishang's body surface, which took a lot of effort to dissolve.

"It will take another two or three days to complete the mission, but it will be enough to kill you." Zuo Hanfeng said coldly. (End of this chapter)