I Have a City in a Different World

The breath of a practitioner is the best proof of identity and can also convey various information.

If it contains a warning, it can be sensed instantly.

Tang Zhen's attitude was obvious enough, and he directly issued an expulsion order and did not allow the warring parties to approach Loucheng.

However, his intimidation and expulsion did not achieve the expected effect. The few practitioners who controlled the spirit crane seemed not to hear it.

But in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him.

Judging from their state, it was obvious that they planned to continue moving forward, or even rush into the building to escape.

Perhaps in their view, the building city is an exploitable obstacle to avoid danger and can cause some trouble for the enemy.

Tang Zhen's warning had the opposite effect, proving that there were strong people here in Loucheng. If he was involved, he would be able to hinder the enemy more effectively.

With this in mind, Brother Linghe ignored the warning.

But he didn't expect that at the moment of crossing the border, the protective magic circle was activated, and the invisible barrier blocked the path of the monk driving the crane.

"not good!"

The sudden change shocked several Linghe monks. They wanted to escape but it was too late.

Under the gaze of the refugees, the giant crane and the monks screamed and fell from the sky one after another.

The location where it fell happened to be the registration location at Qiaotou.

With several muffled sounds and flying feathers, the giant crane and the monk fell solidly together.

The sudden change frightened the registered refugees and they hurriedly retreated.

This journey has been full of wind and rain, making them extremely alert, and they will be extremely nervous at the slightest sign of trouble.

There are also many refugees who look dull and indifferent, like zombies.

At this moment, everyone's focus was on the fallen monk. They felt absurd and shocked by the incident of someone falling from the sky.

Just as surprise arose in my heart, several more figures fell from the sky. The giant eagle made sand and rocks fly when it landed.

Seeing these ferocious giant birds, the refugees felt fear and subconsciously avoided them.

On the empty field, seven figures descended from the sky, their cold and arrogant eyes flashing in all directions.

Seeing those frightened refugees, I couldn't help but laugh, and then walked forward quickly.

With a arrogant attitude, he obviously wanted to capture the cultivator who was driving the crane, and even completely ignored Tang Zhen, who had warned him before.

Acting so arrogantly, he must be relying on something.

Several fallen crane-riding men finally recovered at this moment. Looking at the ferocious-looking Black Eagle monk, they could not help but look frightened.

Obviously he knows very well what will happen if he falls into the hands of the opponent.

In desperation, he looked at Tang Zhen and shouted loudly, hoping that Tang Zhen could help.

"I also ask you to take action and help us escape from danger. We will definitely be rewarded afterwards."

"Which Taoist friend of the Yunxiao Sect are you? I am Master Lu Yun of the Dahua Sect. We may have dealt with each other before!"

"These Black Eagle monks come from Northern Xinjiang. They are extremely ferocious. It is impossible to let you go. We must cooperate to protect ourselves!"

Loucheng is located in the Daqi Kingdom, so it is regarded as the property of the Yunxiao Sect by several monks, but they do not know that Tang Zhen and the Yunxiao Sect are hostile.

This situation is not surprising. Not all Yunxiao Sects are aware of the existence of Lou City, let alone other sects.

At this moment, Tang Zhen became their only hope, so they naturally had to be kind to each other.

As for whether Tang Zhen could defeat the enemy, they didn't know, but they were unwilling to give up this only hope.

If they couldn't save him, they could only admit that they were unlucky. As for whether Tang Zhen was unlucky, they didn't consider it.

Practitioners are inherently selfish, and when they are in a desperate situation of life and death, some of their dispositions will not be concealed.

It became natural to drag Tang Zhen into the water.

Looking at the panicked Southern Alliance monks, Tang Zhen, who was originally expressionless, suddenly showed a bright smile.

"Jianghu is responsible for helping people in emergencies, so please don't worry.

As long as I am here today, I will definitely keep you safe and worry-free! "

There was indeed a hint of joy in Tang Zhen's tone, as if he had encountered something happy.

His behavior made several crane-riding monks slightly stunned. It was obvious that Tang Zhen's attitude was unreasonable.

They themselves knew best how despicable this behavior was, and it was expected that they would only get Tang Zhen's wrath.

But what's going on with this smile?

A sense of unease arose in their hearts.

Among the Black Eagle monks, there was a white-haired old man in red robes who suddenly burst into sarcastic laughter.

“You can’t even save yourself, but you still want to save others, but you don’t know where you got the courage.

Since I met you, I can only blame you for your bad luck and send you on the road with them today. "

When the red-robed old man said this, he glanced at the building in front of him again, with a hint of brilliance in his eyes.

"This place is quite good. After I kill you, I can use it as my foreign palace!"

His words were unbridled, and he seemed certain that Tang Zhen would die.

The other six Black Eagle monks also laughed wildly, looking like they were slaughtering lambs.

In the situation at this moment, they clearly have the advantage. With four god-refining monks and three peak foundation-building cultivators, this lineup is quite powerful.

Tang Zhen was alone, releasing only the aura of spiritual training, so he really couldn't be their opponent.

Unless there are other masters hiding behind Tang Zhen.

However, according to intelligence, Yunxiao Sect has all its internal experts and its internal strength is quite empty.

There cannot be too many monks like Tang Zhen. At best, they can only lead a group of disciples.

Even if they call for reinforcements, there is simply no time.

"If you tell him any nonsense, just kill him and suppress him to prevent another incident from happening."

Another Black Eagle monk spoke, with a hint of impatience in his tone, feeling that his companion was wasting his time.

Despite his words, the look he looked at Tang Zhen was wary, and he obviously did not take it lightly.

Goshawk and Botu also tried their best, not to mention a god-refining monk like Tang Zhen. Even though he knew he was sure of victory, he absolutely couldn't be careless.

Tang Zhen also had a problem with his attitude. Not only did he not feel scared, he was even very happy.

Brother Black Eagle could feel joy, but he was also puzzled by it.

Although something was wrong with Tang Zhen, they couldn't let go and evacuated. This confrontation was inevitable.

"Come together and be careful of scams."

The monks in red robes and white beards gave the order coldly, and the next moment they all pounced on Tang Zhen.

As a result, at this moment, Tang Zhen took out an object and threw it towards them.

It was a broken fish net, but it magnified countless times in an instant, and enveloped it like a cloud.

"Little tricks!"

The red-robed monk sneered and spit out a ball of fire from his mouth, intending to burn the broken fishing net to ashes.

Unexpectedly, when the flames touched the fishing net, they instantly turned into sparks, which did not have the expected effect at all.

"How can it be!"

The red-robed monk was shocked. The poisonous fire he made melted everything, even magic weapons could be burned to ashes.

In the cultivation world of northern Xinjiang, he also achieved great fame and was nicknamed Duhuo Zhenren.

In the previous battle, several Southern Alliance monks were seriously injured using this method.

Seeing that the flames were ineffective, he couldn't help but feel angry and frightened, and looked at Tang Zhen with an even more solemn look.

"This kid's methods are weird, don't hold back, attack with all your strength!"

Without the red-robed monk opening his mouth, attacks from other black hawk monks came one after another, obviously they had been on guard against Tang Zhen.

But seeing the magic weapon flying and roaring, it was really intense.

As a result, none of these fierce attacks had any success, and they were all easily resolved by the tattered fish net.

When several Black Eagle monks saw this, they immediately secretly thought something was wrong and turned around and ran away without hesitation.

But he didn't expect that the fishing net would expand again, covering all the seven Black Eagle cultivators.

His hands and feet were entangled, unable to move at all, and he could only let himself be slaughtered in despair.

At the critical moment, the poisonous fire master bit his yellow teeth, and a bone talisman hidden in his mouth was bitten into pieces.

"Poison Dragon Flame!"

In the next moment, another ball of fire spurted out, burning a hole in the fishing net.

"I'll go and take revenge one day!"

Master Duhuo left harsh words and immediately escaped from the control of the fishing net, so he was about to use secret techniques to escape.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying giant hand appeared out of thin air and swatted him into the soil like a fly.