According to Yin Hao, Li Changkong, the city's leader, was attacked by the hell creatures hidden in the Hangu pass. He was seriously injured and almost fell.
If it wasn't for the deep cultivation, I would have died on the spot.
The man who stole the attack was not only hidden deeply, but also powerful.
Yin Hao suspected that it was a certain army commander!
Otherwise, it is impossible to nearly kill Li Changkong.
Now, Li Changkong is sealed by them and hidden in a secret place in Hanguguan.
Once unsealed, Li Changkong may die.
They can only hang his life in this way now.
After listening to Yin Hao, ye Zichuan was silent for a long time.
"Take me, I can save him!"
"What?" Yin Hao suspected that he had heard wrong.
"I have something in me to save him." Repeated Ye Zichuan.
"Seriously?" Yin Hao didn't believe it.
It's not going to work unless it's really bad.
They also took out a lot of elixirs to save people, but the effect was negligible.
What good things can ye Zichuan have?
"Li Qingtian was seriously injured and dying. I saved him. Take me while there is still time. Otherwise, it will be too late." Ye Zichuan urged.
Yin Hao in the distance fell into a struggle. After weighing things over and over again in his heart, he gritted his teeth.
"Well, I'll take you!"
Ye Zichuan looks at the powerful monarch outside the city, with a crazy smile on his lips.
"In that case, let the storm become more violent."
"Follow the call of the Lord, come down!"
Boom! Boom!
One gate after another is opened, and the Summoning Magic array appears.
With the smell of the flood, it's like the beast awakened.
One shadow after another appeared here.
Some are like giants, some are human beings, and some are human beings with a pair of dragon horns on their heads
Count carefully, there are twenty figures.
Each of them is a superior God, equal to the realm of Ye Zichuan, on the small step of the fifth floor.
Like a torrent of general breath together, surging, overwhelming, so that everyone's face has changed.
All of a sudden, twenty gods came out again.
This makes a lot of people petrified, almost dull.
What's going on today?
The statue of the superior God is not worth money at all. It turns into Chinese cabbage and comes out casually.
With the appearance of these 20 people, the number of superior gods alone, the Terran side has occupied an advantage, more than the hell monarch.
This scene has changed the color of all hell kings.
Even the five most powerful people have a dignified face, with incredible.
They also want to ask a question at this time, the superior God of the human race, is it so worthless now?
However, it is not over.
Ye Zichuan looks at his palm, where there is a dragon seal.
It's just that he hasn't used it for a long time. It seems that the Dragon seal is very dim, as if it is going to disappear.
"Brother Yanhong, can you hear me?"
Ye Zichuan called silently in his heart.
But the voice was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.
Is it really useless?
"Brother Yanhong?" Ye Zichuan calls again.
"I'm here!"
Incomparably simple two words sounded, echoed in Ye Zichuan's mind.
"Please
"Give it to me!"
Still so domineering, or so give people a sense of security.
The Dragon Seal in the palm of the hand is shining, and then a majestic figure comes out in this way, wearing dragon scale armor and having two horns. Just standing there, it gives people an unparalleled sense of oppression.
His every move seems to destroy time and space, almost suffocating.
"Hell creatures? Long time no see! "
Yan Hong grinned and showed his white teeth.
When ye Zichuan saw this, he felt quite calm.
While the situation is more and more chaotic, he and Yin Hao's figure, quietly disappeared here.
Inside Hangu pass, there is an unknown secret place.
Few people know about it here.
So far, only Yin Hao and the other two army commanders know about it.
As for the whereabouts of the city leader, the less people know, the better.
Especially in this chaotic situation.
Yin Hao with Ye Zichuan, quietly came to a underground chamber.
Just close to the door of the secret room, ye Zichuan felt a cold breath, cold into the bone marrow.
In the secret chamber, there is an ice coffin, and at this time, the city Lord is lying in the ice coffin.
His whole body is shrouded in black air, a little bit of black air is like an earthworm, clinging to his body.
Even on his face, he looked ferocious and terrible.
"How do you save him?" Yin Hao asked.
"Immortal elixir!" Ye Zichuan spits out four words.
"Immortal elixir?"
Yin Hao was startled and looked at him with wide eyes.
How could ye Zichuan have this kind of things that are against the heaven?
He looked at Ye Zichuan strangely with strange eyes.
It takes a lot of fortune and chance to get this kind of treasure.
"It's just a few grains of residue, not a complete elixir." Ye Zichuan explained.
"That's enough. Even if it's residue, its medicinal power is not comparable to other elixirs. The Lord of the city can be saved!"
"But before that, I have to get rid of the dark."
"Good."
Ye Zichuan opened his eyes of reincarnation, and then summoned out a cluster of black flames.
Controlling the black fire to the ice coffin, the ice coffin began to melt.
When the ice coffin completely melted, the body of the city Lord inside was exposed.
The previously frozen black air turned into innumerable tentacles, reaching out to Ye Zichuan and Yin Hao.
Hiss!
Ye Zichuan moved the black fire and covered the Lord of the city.
With the sound of hissing, the black air melted like ice and snow, and was directly purified.
In a few minutes, the dark energy in the Lord's body disappeared completely.
His face was pale, his soul was weak, and the fire of life would go out at any time.
Ye Zichuan no longer hesitated, took out three immortal elixir residues, and sent them to his mouth.
The residue of the elixir soon melted away and turned into a powerful medicine. There was also an immortal divinity in the air.
In Yin Hao's nervous eyes, the vitality in the city master's body began to recover, and his heart became strong.
"Really
Ye Zichuan has seen the effect of elixir residue.
Li Qingtian was like this before, and he was still pulled back from the line of death.
The fire of the Lord's life is more and more vigorous, and the last breath is just like the sun, giving people a burning feeling.
Ye Zichuan closed this place with space, not letting the slightest energy leak out.
The existence of the city master is related to the success or failure of this war.
Many people must think that the city master is seriously injured and dying, and he has no power to fight again.
I believe many people will be shocked when he appears alive.