Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Just now, when they saw Zhang Yifeng being imprisoned by Wanyan Xia Rong using the power of space, they almost cried.

If Zhang Yifeng dies, they will definitely die too.

Fortunately, Zhang Yifeng did not disappoint them and successfully survived.

Upon hearing Wanyan Xia Rong's words, Zhao Yuantong and Li Rulong looked at each other.

The two of them understood each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.

"Old Li, shoot at Wanyan Xiarong!"

The next moment, Zhao Yuantong's plain but firm voice came.

Li Rulong nodded, and almost instantly, the two of them worked together to activate a small magic circle in front of them.

This magic circle is the magic circle that activates the spiritual cannon. As the light of the magic circle flashes, they take out the spiritual stones that have been prepared and put ten of them into the center of the magic circle.

In an instant, the spiritual stone turned into powder, and majestic energy poured into the psychic cannon instantly. An extremely powerful wave of spiritual power emitted from the psychic cannon, spreading and spreading around.

Near the high platform, a group of monks who were looking forward to it suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, and their expressions changed.

Following the direction of the spiritual power fluctuations, they looked in the direction of Wangtian Pavilion, where a dazzling white light was flashing, seemingly emitting a dangerous light.

When all the monks saw that scene, they all exclaimed.

"What the hell is that? Why do I feel like I'm being targeted by death?"

"Damn it, it turns out you feel this way too. I thought I was the only one who felt it. It's really scary. How many tricks does Ping Luan Hou have up to this point?"

"I know what this is. I've seen this thing before. It's a psychic cannon!"

A well-informed monk recognized what the shining thing on Wangtian Pavilion was.

Of course, more people have not heard of psychic cannons. Someone asked in confusion: "Psychic cannon, what is this?"

"Damn it, you don't even know what a psychic cannon is. You are so ignorant. You just think it is a very powerful weapon. I didn't expect Wanyan Xiarong to even bring this thing out. Zhang Yifeng is definitely dead now Even gods can't save him."

"Can't even be saved by gods? Is this psychic cannon so powerful?"

The spectators were so surprised. You must know that with Wanyan Xiarong's power, she could not defeat Zhang Yifeng. Is this psychic cannon more powerful than Wanyan Xiarong?

"Of course it's powerful." The well-informed monk sneered, and then said in a solemn tone, "Psychic cannons are only found in some powerful kingdoms and dynasties. As the name suggests, psychic cannons can shoot out artillery fire to attack the enemy. It is said that the psychic cannon emits fire One attack will cost ten low-grade spiritual stones, and its one shot is difficult for even monks who have just entered the Kongming Stage to resist!"

As the monk finished speaking, there was a burst of exclamations from around him.

"So powerful? Doesn't that mean that Zhang Yifeng is really dead?"

"That's for sure. Although this Yifeng is powerful, he is definitely not a monk from the Kongming Stage. Although the giant sword in his hand is weird, it may still be difficult to block a shot from the psychic cannon."

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At this time, among the disciples of the three major sects. The enchanting young man looked at the white light and said solemnly: "It's really not easy to pacify Luan Hou. Charming Spirit, can you block the attack of the psychic cannon?"

After hearing the words, Mei Ling was silent for a while, shook his head, and said: "I'm not completely sure, but even if I can block it, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured."

"Is this thing really that powerful?"

After hearing the beautiful woman's words, the middle-aged man asked from the side with a look of disbelief.

He knew the strength of the beautiful woman, and even she was not sure of blocking the cannon, which showed that the power of the psychic cannon was truly astonishing.

The beautiful woman sneered and said: "How can it be so easy to resist the attacks released by ten low-grade spiritual stones? After all, there is something in this Dali Kingdom, and..."

Having said this, the beautiful woman paused. She pointed at the Twenty-Two Prince who had been standing on the high platform without speaking for a long time and said, "And I have a feeling that the most deadly thing here is not this psychic cannon, but him. .”

Hearing this, the enchanting young man and the middle-aged man glanced at the Twenty-Two Prince and frowned slightly.

"This twenty-two prince is indeed extraordinary." The enchanting young man nodded, rarely agreeing with the beautiful woman's words.

The middle-aged man originally wanted to say something, but was stopped by the beautiful woman.

"Okay, let's wait patiently. Today's matter will not end so easily."

At this time, the Purifying Water Sect's team looked at the scene that happened in the field. All the Purifying Water Sect's disciples were pale and their faces were a little pale. Only their senior sister Jingyun looked indifferent and her eyes were still calm. No one could tell what she was thinking.

At this time, the youngest Shizuka suddenly asked: "Senior Sister, should we save him?"

Hearing Jingxiang's words, Jingyun's face suddenly turned cold, and he scolded in a cold voice: "Nonsense! Jingxiang, do you know that this person is the master's enemy?"

"Master's enemy?"

Hearing Jingyun's words, not only Jingxiang, but also the other disciples of the Purifying Water Sect were stunned, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Sister, he is Master's enemy. Are you mistaken?" Jinghui asked from the side, her voice sounded very surprised.

"Make a mistake?" Jingyun sneered and said in a calm voice, "It is absolutely impossible to make a mistake. I can be sure that the person who escaped from my hands before was him!"

"What! Is he the one who escaped from your hands?"

Almost all were taken by surprise. Most people looked at Zhang Yifeng with anger in their eyes. Of course, many disciples were angry but also very curious.

Especially Jingxiang, the way she looked at Zhang Yifeng turned out to be brilliant.

This man named Zhang Yifeng seems to be very awesome, which is very interesting.

At this time, the Mad Knife Sect was at the dining table. Lu Ming's voice came.

"Senior Brother Guan, this Yifeng is so powerful. Do you think this time, can he continue to create miracles like before?"

Hearing this, Guan Mufeng was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "I don't know either. The shot fired by the psychic cannon is extremely powerful. If you want to survive the attack of the psychic cannon, you must not cultivate in the empty and dark period." Because, I’m afraid it’s not that easy.”

As a genius disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect, he has naturally heard of the name of the psychic cannon.

In his opinion, although Zhang Yifeng has created miracles again and again, it may not be that easy to continue to create miracles and survive the attacks of psychic cannons.