"Don't panic! Activate the mountain guard formation and kill all these invading enemies!" At the critical moment, Yu Zhengqi's calm and powerful voice came from a distance, like a thunder, breaking the fear in everyone's hearts.

After hearing this, Yu Haoran was excited and his fighting spirit was rekindled. He held the long sword emitting cold light in his hand tightly, and thought to himself: That's right, this is the territory of Zhengqi Hall. Once the mountain guard formation is opened, with the power of the territorial and formation, they still have an advantage. Why fear?

However, before this spark of hope was completely burned, it was ruthlessly extinguished by a new cry of killing. The eight masters led by the resuspended Demon Tower appeared in front of everyone at the same time like ghosts. They were covered by a layer of strange black mist, which vaguely revealed a terrifying aura.

Among the crowd, Chongtian's figure was particularly eye-catching. His eyes were filled with complex emotions, both a desire for battle and a touch of indescribable entanglement. Although he had various entanglements between him and Ling Xiao, facing the Zhengqi Hall, the obsession in his heart made him choose to join the battle without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Yu Haoran felt his legs were weak and he was almost unsteady. Even Yu Zhengqi, who had always been calm and experienced, could not help but change his face at this moment. His brows were tightly twisted into the word "chuan", and his eyes were full of shock and helplessness. "Can you actually ask the person who touched the Magic Tower... Don't you have always had hatred with the Magic Tower?" Yu Zhengqi suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked Ling Xiao with a hint of doubt in his voice.

Ling Xiao curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his smile was full of mockery and determination, as if he was mocking Yu Zhengqi's innocence.

"The enemy is a friend. The hatred between me and the Magic Tower is indeed quite strong, but the grudge between me and you Zhengqi Hall is even more irreconcilable!" As soon as he finished speaking, the weapon in his hand burst into dazzling light, and his whole body rushed towards the building behind Yu Zhengqi like a black lightning. A more tragic and thrilling battle began.

Yu Zhengqi's spiritual power was stimulating, turning into waves of air visible to the naked eye, rushing towards Ling Xiao, trying to use thunder to block the opponent's fierce attack.

However, just as he was about to touch Ling Xiao, a cry of despair and fear was like a shrill lightning that broke through the sky, penetrated the chaotic fighting sound from the other end of the battlefield and came into his ears: "Prince, help! We are not their opponents at all!"

The voice was filled with helplessness and despair. Yu Zhengqi instantly heard that this was the call for help from Yu Haoran on the verge of life and death.

Yu Zhengqi's figure suddenly stopped, a hint of panic flashed in his originally firm eyes, and his steps seemed to be nailed to the spot. He slowly turned around and swept his eyes seriously at Yu Tianlang and others who were conducting the ceremonial ceremony.

At this time, Yu Tianlang's forehead was covered with sweat beads, and sweat beads as big as beans kept rolling down his cheeks. His hands quickly changed the magic tricks in front of him. Every movement was focused and solemn, immersing himself in this ritual that was related to the future of the sect; and the two people who assisted him were also pale and tense, and their eyes revealed a high level of tension about the ritual and concern about the surrounding battle situation, and they dared not slack off at all.

Yu Zhengqi's heart was like a surging wave. He knew very well that once the foundation-grabbing ceremony was started, it would be like starting a huge machine that could not be stopped easily. According to common sense, it would last for several hours, or even in extreme cases, it might last for several days.

But at the moment, the situation is already in danger, and the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and they cannot allow them to complete this ceremony slowly. If all the masters of Zhengqi Hall were killed in this battle, then Zhengqi Hall's reputation that has been passed down for hundreds of years will be like a candle in the wind, extinguished in an instant, and become the dust of history.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhengqi's heart suddenly tugged, as if it was being held hard by an invisible big hand, and the pain spread throughout his body. He clenched his teeth and his cheeks raised high. After a long time, he squeezed out a heavy sigh from his chest and said in a deep voice: "Tianlang, stop taking the robber! You three join forces and must kill this kid, I will go and support!"

"Abide by the order, adoptive father!" Although Yu Tianlang was full of unwillingness and helplessness, his handsome face was full of reluctance, clenched his fists, and his knuckles turned white due to force, he knew very well that in this battlefield where wars were raging and crises, if the ritual of the base was continued to be forced to carry out, without enough strong guardians, the three of them would undoubtedly become the fish on Lingxiao's chopping board, and be slaughtered, and they would undoubtedly die.

After weighing the pros and cons, he could only temporarily put aside his obsession with the ritual of seizing the foundation, gritted his teeth, and decided to work together to eliminate Ling Xiao, a confidant, before completing the ritual of seizing the foundation, which is related to his own and the fate of the sect.

Seeing Yu Tianlang and others nodding in agreement, Yu Zhengqi felt a little relieved. He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, then turned around and used all his skills, galloping towards the front hall like a black meteor.

As soon as he stepped into the front hall, a strong smell of blood came to his face. What caught his eye was the resuscitation of the demon sword in his hand and the evil aura was emitting. Yu Zhengqi's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes widened, he looked at him angrily, and shouted: "Okay, you resuscitation! You dare to be so bold and openly invade my Zhengqi Hall. Who gave you the courage!"

It was resuspended but seemed to be unheard of. There was a sneer of contempt on his face, and the smile seemed to be a blatant provocation and disdain for Zhengqitang. He held the magic knife in his hand, and above the blade, the strange runes flashed with a cold cold light, as if telling endless killing and blood.

Resuspension slowly approached Yu Zhengqi. With every step taken, a powerful sword force condensed out of thin air. The sword force was like a towering mountain, with endless pressure and fierce murderous intent, causing the surrounding space to be slightly distorted, and the air seemed to be torn apart by this powerful force, making a "sizzling" sound.

"Yu Zhengqi, please bluff here! Since I dare to come today, I don't plan to give up. Today is the end of your Zhengqi Hall! From now on, in this Zhaixing Tower City, the only one who can compete with our Magic Tower is Zhaixing Tower!"

The sound of resuscitation was icy and terrifying, as if it was wrapped in the chill from hell, echoing in the empty front hall, making people shudder.

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