"Yes." Seeing Feng Yun straighten his arrogant back, Feng Yunao and others were silent for a moment, and immediately responded in unison.
There is nothing more urgent than dealing with the current situation.
"We are coming too." Just as he said yes, Master Yama's voice suddenly appeared in everyone's ears.
In the dark night, Master Yama and Uncle Immortal stood in the void outside the palace.
When problems arise in this area, they feel something is wrong.[
And now, it is not the time for them to be alone.
"We'll figure it out later if there are any festivals. Now I believe that except Feng Yun, no one here has as much skill as us."
"It is our duty to protect our homeland."
Master Yama and Uncle Shenxian spoke at the same time.
Feng Yun raised his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and strode out.
"Okay." Only a sonorous and powerful response was left, resounding through the air.
The night was deep and cold, but today it is as hot as fire.
With Nanyuan Imperial Capital as the center, all the gathered Ling Emperors, Ling Emperors, and Ling Sects sat cross-legged in a circle facing outwards.
Holding hands, shoulder to shoulder.
Almost surrounded the entire Nanyuanluo Imperial Capital.
All the common people in the imperial capital retreated to the outermost perimeter and watched quietly.
There was a big scene with hundreds of thousands of people, but not a single noise.
Silence, only the silence of command and prohibition.
And in the center of this overlapping circle of masters.
Master Yan Luo, Master Immortal, Qian Yeli, and Feng Yunao were all sitting in a circle on four sides.
Between them, Fengyun and Xiaoshi sat opposite each other, with the dark box placed in the middle.
"Prepare."
With a command, all kinds of spiritual powers roared up, and in an instant, half of the sky was illuminated with a striking brilliance.
One person leans on the other, and the spiritual power is transmitted to each other, swarming towards the center of the circle.[
The four-color spiritual power was waving, and the four people sitting around Fengyun were linking up with the past.
All kinds of spiritual energy passed through them and moved toward the wind and clouds.
"Use darkness to darkness, use violence to fight violence." A cold voice echoed through the air.
With Feng Yun's voice, the box opened with a swish, and the black power jumped onto Feng Yun's hand.
The network of light intertwined with white and black carries the ultimate power of black.
With the gesture of mercury pouring down the ground, with the madness of wildfire starting a prairie fire.