Mystery: start a secret pavilion

Chapter 29 I am the master of my site

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Seventh Grade Formation!

The two guards were so scared that their faces turned pale. Fortunately, Zhao Cheng wanted to forcefully break through the formation just now to capture Ye Feilong and question him.

hateful!

How could the tiny Purple City be protected by a seventh-rank magic circle?

Looking at the golden light curtain that appeared in the sky that day, it coincided with some kind of unfathomable mystery, received the power of the stars, and let down a majestic momentum, revealing a trace of ancient aura.

It is an ancient magic circle!
Ye Ziyun was a little envious, even Ziyun Empire and the four major sects didn't have such a guardian circle!
Could it be that this small Ziji City is really powerful?
Ye Ziyun's attitude was very low, and she shouted towards the top of the wall: "I'm here to visit the owner of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion. I don't have any malicious intentions. Please let me go!"

Ye Feilong smiled coldly, and said vigorously: "The master of Tianji Pavilion is someone like you who can meet casually with cats and dogs."

Ye Ziyun's face darkened when she saw being called a cat and a dog by the owner of a small town, and another guard said angrily, "You bastard, do you know who we are?"

Ye Feilong pretended to be majestic and said: "I don't care who you are! This is my territory, and I have to hold the dragon and the tiger."

After saying this, Ye Feilong felt extremely happy.

After so many years, he finally had the courage to be the lord of Ziji City, not to mention how happy he was.

We can be regarded as turned serfs and sang.

"Wen Zhong, cut me another watermelon, let's eat it well." Ye Fei said with a smile.

"boom!"

The power of the Yaoguang Holy Formation is getting stronger and stronger, directly turning into a peerless killing formation.

The power of the stars was continuously attracted, forming thick pillars of spiritual energy, blasting down.

The three of Ye Ziyun struggled to hold on in the Yaoguang magic circle, and were wounded one after another.

This is only using the power of the Yaoguang Holy Formation, otherwise, the three of Ye Ziyun will be killed in an instant.

Seeing this, Li Wenzhong was a little surprised, Ye Ziyun and the three of them actually lasted for a quarter of an hour.

"City Master, the conversation and tone of these three people just now are extraordinary, maybe there is really something big behind them."

Having said this, Li Wenzhong's expression turned pale.

"Wen Zhong, it's too small, the structure is too small, do you know why you can only be my deputy, but I'm the lord of the city?"

While Ye Feilong was eating melons, he was educating him earnestly.

"May I ask, in this world, how many people have stronger backing than me?"

Li Wenzhong's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt reasonable: "What the city lord said is that I am small."

In Tianji Pavilion...

Wu Feng stood on the pavilion watching the scene at the top of the city, and sat on the chair with his legs crossed, showing a sense of contentment.

Yun Caiwei frowned and said, "Senior Pavilion Master, those three people seem to be asking for something from you, why don't you let them in right away?"

Wu Feng smiled indifferently: "These few people who came here have a lot of background, first give them a warning, and then they can do business better."

Yun Caiwei nodded in deep agreement: "Senior Pavilion Master is really thoughtful, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people like me."

Wu Feng glanced at Yun Caiwei: "Caiwei!"

"Ok?"

"Your flattery is fake."

However, I feel very comfortable.

Wu Feng glanced at Yun Caiwei who was embarrassed, and continued to watch the scene outside.

"asshole!"

"The little Purple City Lord..."

"I must twist your head off!"

Zhao Cheng, who was bombarded and killed by the Yaoguang Holy Formation, was completely irritable and frightened, roaring one after another.

"Haha, I'm waiting for this day." Ye Feilong sneered.

Who wouldn't say harsh words?
It's just a kid's plaything.

"Hey!"

Slices of sword light swept down the Yaoguang Holy Formation.

The three of Ye Ziyun were covered with scars, with a trace of blood on the corner of their mouths, and their expressions were unprecedentedly dignified.

If this continues, they are afraid that they will die here.

Ye Ziyun gritted her teeth and pinched the magic seal with her hand, the chariot that fell on the ground suddenly shook, the light was bright, and a tyrannical power burst out, blocking the sword energy.

That's right, this chariot is not only for traveling, but also a quasi-heaven-level spiritual treasure.

How can the dignified sixth princess of the Ziyun Empire not have any defensive measures?
There was a faint dragon cry from the car, and it turned into a five-clawed golden dragon, hovering in the sky, and the power of the Yaoguang Sacred Formation slammed into it fiercely.

"boom!"

A terrifying pressure of spiritual power suddenly exploded in the sky, tearing apart the void.

A series of thunders crashed into the Yaoguang Sacred Formation.

It was as if a supreme emperor had been provoked, and the power of Yaoguang Holy Formation became stronger.

A pair of flying swords appeared, and they all slashed down, the power was earth-shattering.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

After resisting for a moment, he let out a wail, fell to the ground, and turned into a cart again, already riddled with holes.

puff!
Ye Ziyun spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, her face pale.

Is she really going to die here today?

Ye Ziyun closed her eyes in despair.

"Princess, hurry up, let's come back, maybe...you still have a chance to escape."

Zhao Cheng roared, and stood in front of Ye Ziyun, who was struck by a burst of sword energy.

With bloodshot eyes, Zhao Cheng took out a scroll.

"Whoa!"

The moment the scroll was unrolled, a vast aura emerged, as if a mountain and river were contained inside, the vastness was astonishing.

The flying sword was swallowed into it.

Another personal guard also sacrificed a big bronze bell, which caused a bronze ripple to dissipate the sword energy.

Earth-level high-grade Lingbao, a picture of mountains and rivers in Sheji!

Earth-level high-grade spirit treasure, the Great Desolation Demon-Cursing Clock!

However, these two earth-level high-grade spirit treasures only resisted for a while.

The map of mountains and rivers of Sheji exploded first!

The Great Wilderness Volunteer Clock was scrapped and turned into scrap iron!

The two personal guards flew out, coughing up blood, and their faces were ashamed.

It doesn't matter if they die, but Ye Ziyun can't die here.

Sixth Princess, forgive us for our incompetence and failure to protect you...

"City Lord..."

Li Wenzhong caught a glimpse of the figure beside the scrapped car, jumped up in fright, and looked at Ye Feilong.

"Wen Zhong, don't be anxious when things happen. Look at you, you have completely forgotten what I taught you." Ye Feilong shook his head in disappointment.

"No, City Lord!"

"These three people seem to be members of the Ziyun royal family!"

Li Wenzhong roared, and Ye Feilong's indifferent expression froze instantly, and he stood up abruptly.

When Ye Feilong saw the costumes of members of the Ziyun royal family on the three of Ye Ziyun, his face turned pale with fright.

Omg!

His feet gave way and he nearly fell, but was helped up by Li Wenzhong.

I...how can I carry my luck?
Ye Feilong had a mournful face. Thinking of these three people dying in the Yaoguang Holy Formation, he, the Ziji City Lord, had come to an end.

"City Master, what should I do?" Li Wenzhong stammered.

"Damn, what can I do? Let him go immediately!" Ye Feilong yelled.

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