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"Buzz-"

The space is vibrating and the power is distorting.

The seven-star pattern on the white flag went out bit by bit, and the light disappeared, indicating that the yin and yang order had completely collapsed.

A huge vortex appeared in the inky clouds. This vortex had an extremely strong suction force, and it sucked up all the lightning and thunder created by the three messengers.

Green flames exploded in the air, the ground cracked again, and something terrifying crawled out from the gap.

It turned out to be tens of thousands of skeletal war horses!
There are also cavalrymen wearing helmets and armor on horseback, they are also holding weapons and are very powerful.

However, unlike the army of dead souls of the Messenger's Wheel, the spirits summoned by Ye Wanlan with the Divine Banner, although also came from the world of the dead, did not have any cold and gloomy air.

Everywhere I looked, it was all gray.

There seemed to be a deafening sound of swords and iron horses.

On one side is the army of dead souls, and on the other side is the army of skeletons.

The two armies face off, and the atmosphere is tense!
"Oh my God..." Su Xueqing stared blankly at everything in front of her, her worldview suffering a huge shock.

Fortunately, while the Vajra Shield was protecting Yun Jing, it also blocked the sight of ordinary people. Otherwise, if everyone saw it, the secret that had been kept by a small number of people for thousands of years would no longer be hidden.

Once this happens, the world order will completely collapse.

"Borrow the power of the Eastern Yi Wood to revive the skeleton." Yue Zheng was extremely shocked and murmured, "Gather the energy of the Western Geng Metal and condense it into a weapon..."

Use the fierce fire of the south to burn away the obsession.

Take the coldness of the northern black ice and freeze the body.

Thus, the army of the undead is formed!
Even though Yue Zheng had lived for hundreds of years, she had only seen descriptions of such scenes in books.

Penglai Mountain originally regarded Shenzhou Taoism as authentic, but if we trace the origin of Taoism back to thousands of years ago, how many years has it been?

It is rumored that in ancient times, when spiritual energy was abundant, Taoist practitioners could transcend the realm of unity between man and nature and break through the void to leave.

The Taoist practitioners at that time were very powerful. They achieved sainthood in their physical bodies and ascended to become immortals.

But after the end of the ancient times, spiritual energy gradually disappeared.

The Taoist magic was passed down, but because there was no spiritual energy, its power was weakened.

This is also the reason why there are fewer and fewer Taoist practitioners three hundred years later.

"What a little girl!" The messenger Zhuanlun was also shocked, "She actually activated the God Summoning Banner!"

He was able to summon legions of dead souls because the Supreme Wisdom granted him the ability to reverse yin and yang.

He is a demigod-level being.

What virtue and ability does Ye Wanlan have?
Why should she? !

"Kill her!" The messenger Futu's eyes burst into an unprecedented strong killing intent, "She must not live!"

“Futu, Zhuanlun, she is indeed very capable, but with her strength, she can’t last too long.” The messenger Guiyi said coldly, “If these spirits stay for one more second, her essence will be consumed. She is clearly risking her life!”

There was no need for them to take action at all, Ye Wanlan would naturally die from the backlash of activating the Divine Summoning Banner.

Yue Zheng knew this clearly, so she tried her best to stop her.

Because once this magic is used, both the man and the flag will die together. Even if victory is achieved in the end, Ye Wanlan will die in an instant as soon as tens of thousands of spirits retreat!

This is a magic that costs one's life!

Ye Wanlan spat out a mouthful of blood, and this time, she raised her left hand again.

"Shh!"

A scepter appeared in her hand.

After the scepter appeared, the speed of the god-summoning flag suddenly increased.

Infinite feet!
The magic weapon of the Beiming Sect Leader!
The air seemed to freeze, as if some horrible restriction was slowly descending.

"What is Alan going to do?" Hua Yingyue was also surprised.

"This is the Yin-Yang Realm." Yue Zheng said in a deep voice, "As long as the Yin-Yang Realm lasts, these undead souls can stay in the human world, but because Your Highness is alone in using the God-Summoning Banner, it cannot provide too much power, so you must rely on the Wuliangzhang." At this moment, the expression of the Saint of Penglai Mountain was also a little complicated.

Using the Divine Summoning Banner and the Infinite Ruler at the same time is impossible from the perspective of Beiming Sect or Penglai Mountain.

But it happened.

"Her Royal Highness is not only a martial arts prodigy, but also has a terrifying talent for magic." Yue Zheng murmured again, "If she could practice three hundred years ago..."

"Xiaowan!"

A voice came from a distance, carrying endless anxiety and panic.

Yan Ting heard the storm coming, but found that he could not enter the battlefield where the two armies were fighting.

He could only watch in horror as the blood continued to flow from Ye Wanlan's body.

Could it be that he had to watch her die in front of his eyes?
"Master!" The Rong family's supreme elder was overjoyed when he saw Yan Tingfeng. "You are finally here! I have been waiting for you to make divinations, but it has always been a dead end. Master, you..."

Yan Tingfeng still stared into the air and said coldly, "Let's figure it out later."

The Rong family's supreme elder followed his instructions.

Dead end.

Dead end.

It's still a dead end.

The Rong family's Grand Elder was silent for a moment. His voice was hoarse and he spoke with difficulty: "Useless host, no matter how you calculate, it's the same result. If there was a chance before, but Miss Ye summoned the Yin-Yang field, it's impossible..."

survived.

The secrets of heaven can be predicted, but they are difficult to change.

Forced change will only lead to serious backlash, which is one of the reasons why people with Tai Su appearance do not live long.

But at least this can be changed. Some things cannot be changed even at the cost of one's life and soul.

"But I..." Yan Tingfeng put his hand on his forehead and laughed softly, "I want her to give birth."

Now that I think about it, a lot of things three hundred years ago were not right.

It seemed as if there was some program that determined Princess Yongning's death when she was seventeen years old.

Once she died, the fortunes of the Daning nation disappeared, allowing those aliens to come in, and then there was a disaster.

Three hundred years later, is the past fate going to repeat itself?

Yan Tingfeng slowly raised his head and looked at the Yin-Yang field above him, and said word by word: "This hexagram is not to my liking."

The Rong family's supreme elder was shocked and looked up suddenly.

Even Rong Shi, who was known as a rare genius in the Tai Su Sect, would never say such a thing.

Going against the will of heaven never ends well.

That’s why there are myths and legends about floods from heaven to punish mankind.

Therefore, people began to worship heaven as a god and worship it with reverence.

But throughout history, China has never believed in these things.

Even with ancient legends, even with gods, demons, and Buddhas, they are still no match for these four words:

Man can conquer heaven.

The people of China firmly believe that as long as they have enough strength, they can overcome any difficulties and dangers.

As if knowing what he was going to do, the Rong family's Grand Elder trembled: "Master, you... this is impossible!"

Yan Tingfeng's smile deepened, and lightning seemed to surge wildly in the depths of his dark pupils. He spoke softly, "Only I don't want to."

Nothing he can do. (End of this chapter)