The entire Kun Lingtian was in a state of impatience and restlessness.
At this time, no one knew how this war would end.
On the other hand, within the scope of the Leiyu Territory, it is relatively stable. Hongmeng City has a strong dominance over the Leiyu Territory, and guards from various places work hard to maintain order in the city. And those with industrial forces or relatively strong ascetics do not want chaos.
The situation will affect them, so they will also actively cooperate with the city lord's mansion.
But it is inevitable that people will be panicked.
Break the empty disk, the corridor of time and space.
With the help of the effect of the gravity field, Jing Yan finally found the node, which is the place where the space-time corridor ends and transfers. After spending some time, Jing Yan discovered the law of Tao Yun. The law containing the supreme Tao Yun became clear and shrouded.
The fog in front of Jing Yan's eyes seemed to gradually dissipate.
Jing Yan began to work hard to understand it.
The complex Taoist principles caused Jing Yan's soul to operate at full capacity, but Jing Yan seemed to be unaware of it. Fortunately, his soul body was strong enough to rival the Immortal Emperor.
Almost half a month has passed.
In the time and space corridor, Taoism changes. Jing Yan regains consciousness.
When he once again saw the Great Sect Master Lan Zan sitting not far across the way, he felt like he was in another world.
Lan Zan, the great sect leader of Tianbei Sect, still has the surprise in his eyes.
He originally thought that Jing Yan could not decipher the mystery of breaking the empty plate.
He has obtained the Po Kong Disk for more than 10,000 years. He has studied the mystery of the Po Kong Disk many times, but he has never gained anything. However, City Lord Jing Yan successfully cracked it in more than seven months.
Mysterious.
"It makes sense for the adults in Hunyuan Space to pay attention to him." Grand Master Lan Zan sighed in his heart.
"Master Lan Zan, how much time has passed?" Jing Yan's first sentence was to ask himself how much time had been spent in breaking the empty market.
"Don't be anxious, Lord Jingyan. It's too late, it's too late!" Lan Zan laughed.
"That's good." After hearing what Lan Zan said, Jing Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sect Master, we have cracked the mystery of Po Kongpan. According to our previous agreement, Tianbei Sect will do its best to help Hongmeng City." Jing Yan looked at Lan Zan and said.
"Don't worry, City Lord. When you crack the empty disk, I have already sent an order to summon the powerful immortals from the Tianbei Sect. You can go to the Thunder Domain at any time." Lan Zan nodded.
Although he thought it was unlikely that Jing Yan could crack the empty disk in such a short period of time, he still made preparations. If Jing Yan had given up, Beizong would indeed not have gone to Leiyu to support Hongmeng City that day, and now it seems that he
The preparation is correct.
"Thank you very much! Master Lan Zan, I won't bother you anymore and take my leave!" Jing Yan stood up and returned the empty plate to Master Lan Zan.
The Broken Kong Plate is a rather special object. Jing Yan has successfully deciphered its mystery and understood that it is something with a targeted effect. Jing Yan has a guess that the Broken Kong Plate was probably created by Old Man Tianbei specifically for himself.
The space-time corridor that is casually refined and breaks the empty disk is almost incomprehensible to any Immortal Lord, but to the Immortal Emperor who has mastered the supreme rules, it may be a very common thing.
Therefore, breaking the empty disk didn't have much value. Jing Yan took the initiative to return it to the master Lan Zan.
Jing Yan left the headquarters of Tianbei Sect and returned to Leiyu as quickly as possible. On the way, Jing Yan also sent a message to the chief manager Bai Han, telling him that he would be able to return to Hongmeng City in a month. After that, Jing Yan sent a message again
To Meng Kun, President of Jinchan Chamber of Commerce.
After receiving the summons from Jing Yan, Meng Kun said that he thought Jing Yan had disappeared and did not care about the life or death of Leiyu Hongmeng City and Jinchan Chamber of Commerce.
During the period when he couldn't contact Jing Yan, Meng Kun was really anxious and worried. Because, without Jing Yan in this battle, Hongmeng City and Jinchan Chamber of Commerce would definitely not be able to win. The result of failure,
Needless to say, the Jinchan Chamber of Commerce will also disappear.
After finishing the interrogation with Jing Yan, Meng Kun immediately ordered the immortals from the Golden Toad Chamber of Commerce to board the Sky Territory flying boat and rush to the Thunder Territory.
When Jing Yan left the headquarters of Tianbei Sect and rushed back to Leiyu, three monks in black appeared at the edge of Leiyu.
These three men in black have an obvious skull symbol embroidered on their chests. This symbol is the killing star symbol of the Palace of Hell. And the three of them are wearing black robes. The answer is obvious, they are Chen Feng, Zhao Yijun and Zhang Mo
怗These three black-clad killers from the Palace of Hell.
The three killers in black arrived at the edge of the thunder field ahead of time. The three of them did not act together with the large army of the Palace of Hell.
"If we go further, we will enter the minefield." The three of them paused before Chen Feng said.
"Your Majesty, the Palace Master, let the three of us do what we want, but try not to destroy the city. After we destroy Hongmeng City and Jing Yan, we still have to take over these cities. It would be a pity if they were destroyed."
"Well, we just need to kill all the people who belong to Hongmeng City." Zhang Moyi nodded.
"They say that guy named Jing Yan is extremely powerful and unrivaled in the Immortal Realm. I actually want to meet him sooner!" Zhao Yijun sneered.
"Our mission is to randomly hunt down the city management personnel belonging to Hongmeng City in Leiyu, so for the time being we have to avoid the city lord of Hongmeng City." Chen Feng glanced at Zhao Yijun.
Zhao Yijun laughed sinisterly again and said nothing.
"Eh? Isn't this the symbol of the King of Hell's Killing Star?"
Not long after the three killer stars in black stopped, a group of monks approached. Someone noticed the skulls on the chests of the three men and laughed and said so.
"You three are so brave, you dare to pretend to be the killer star of the Palace of Hell. However, you are really stupid, even if you try to impersonate, you have to look a little more like it. How can any of the killer stars of the Palace of Hell wear black robes?" A monk smiled.
explain.
Ordinary ascetics rarely know that there is a black-clothed killer star in the Palace of Hell. In the understanding of these ordinary ascetics, the strongest killer star in the Palace of Hell is the red-clothed killer star. Therefore, when they see three bodies,
Wearing black robes with the Death Star logo, I thought these three people were fake.
"You three, obediently hand over your belongings!" the leader of the group of ascetics shouted.
During this time, the edge of the minefield was very chaotic, and many bandit organizations were active here. When they saw a lone or small group of monks, if they thought they could rob, they would rush to intercept them.
Only this time, they kicked the iron plate, and they need to pay the price, that is, their lives.
"Death!" Zhao Yijun's ghastly voice came out of his mouth.
The figure flickered, ripples of black light spread out, and dozens of bandits were killed almost simultaneously. Only the leader of the bandits was left alive, with a gray face and shivering in the cold wind.
"Next time you want to rob, keep your eyes wide open first!" Zhao Yijun stood in front of the leading robber, staring at him with cold eyes.