Chapter 5845 What Does It Mean! (Seventh Update! Please Give Me a Monthly Vote!)

Chapter 5845 What does it mean! (Seventh update! Please vote for me!)

It seems that this innate five-sided flag has been tempered by the Five-sided Holy Land and the Judgment Holy Hall, and it is indeed an extremely powerful magic weapon.

At least, facing the burning and killing of the millions of flame flags, Ye Chen also felt tremendous pressure.

If he fought hard, he would have no chance of winning.

"But you have a magic weapon, and I have one too."

Ye Chen stared at Lu Feng, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

If he didn't fight hard, he had a trick.

"Shiyu Dui Lingfu, swallow it for me!"

Ye Chen shouted, waved his hand, and a talisman was thrown out, and a ray of gray light suddenly shone.

"What!"

When Lu Feng saw this talisman, he felt something was wrong.

Then, he was horrified to find that the floor under his feet suddenly softened and turned into a pool of swamp mud.

If Lu Feng was not injured, he could easily avoid this sudden change.

But his right hand was too badly injured, affecting his whole body, and his tendons, bones and meridians were extremely painful. Under the severe injury, this simple swamp trap could not be avoided.

Gurgle!

In an instant, Lu Feng was deeply mired in the mud, and his body fell into the swamp and was swallowed up inch by inch.

"It's over!"

Lu Feng was terrified, and he was trapped in the quagmire. Under fear, his spiritual energy was disordered, and he could not control the flaming flag. Tens of millions of flags made a puffing sound, and completely annihilated and dissipated, turning back into a lonely flag, which fell to the ground with a snap.

"Your magic weapon belongs to me!"

Ye Chen laughed, grabbed the flaming flag from the air, and quietly activated the Huangquan Annihilating Heaven Art, which wiped out the blood mark on the flag.

"Not good!"

Lu Feng's mind urged, and found that he could no longer urge the flag. He immediately knew that the magic weapon he regarded as his life had been completely taken by Ye Chen.

The magic weapon was lost, and Lu Feng was even more furious and terrified. He was stuck in the mud and couldn't get out. He struggled desperately, but he got deeper and deeper. His body was swallowed up in an instant, leaving only his head exposed.

This sudden change was so fast that everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Brother Ye!"

Mo Hanxi covered her mouth and looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.

Just now, when there were thousands of flags and fire tornadoes raging, she was still worried about Ye Chen and didn't know how Ye Chen would deal with it.

But unexpectedly, Ye Chen came up with a way to cut off the fire from the bottom of the pot and directly defeated the owner of the magic weapon. The offensive of the magic weapon naturally collapsed.

On the side of the Hong family, everyone changed color. Just now, everyone thought that Lu Feng had sacrificed the flame flag to turn defeat into victory, but who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he was actually swallowed by a small swamp trap.

"Old Lord, Gulu... Help... Help me!"

Lv Feng screamed in fear. The swamp mud had soaked into his mouth. He swallowed several mouthfuls of muddy water, and his throat made a gurgling sound, asking Hong Qishan for help.

Hong Qishan's face was very ugly. He snorted coldly, jumped onto the stage, grabbed Lu Feng's hair, and pulled him out like pulling a carrot.

Lv Feng fell on the stage with a thud, covered in mud, extremely embarrassed, and there was no dignity of a temple apostle.

The disciples of the Mo family couldn't help laughing, and then applauded and cheered for Ye Chen's victory.

"Old Lord Hong, thank you."

Ye Chen bowed his hands, flicked his sleeves, and a wisp of the spirit of the Eight Diagrams Heavenly Pill Technique was poured into Lu Feng's wound.

The wound on Lu Feng's right hand healed quickly.

He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to treat him.

In fact, Ye Chen wanted to kill him, but he hadn't got the Hong family's sacred tree talisman yet, so it was better to leave some room for things and not do it too drastically.

Seeing Ye Chen's victory, Lin Tianxiao was also overjoyed and said loudly: "The third game, the Mo family won! The Mo family won two games, and the Ziwei Galaxy will belong to the Mo family!"

The Ziwei Galaxy belonging to the Mo family is also a good thing for the Lin family, at least it did not allow the Hong family to become more powerful.

All the disciples of the Mo family cheered loudly when they heard this victory declaration.

Mo Hongji's face glowed red, and he said to Hong Qishan: "Old man Hong, I'm sorry, the Ziwei Galaxy belongs to us, cough, cough cough..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Hongji coughed violently and fainted again.

He had exhausted his essence and blood in order to turn the situation around before, and now he is a candle in the wind.

"Grandpa!"

Mo Hanxi was quite panicked, and several elders around him also hurriedly circulated their spiritual energy and poured it into Mo Hongji's body to maintain his vitality.

An elder said, "Miss, don't worry. If we take down the Ziwei Galaxy, the old Lord will be saved."

The Ziwei Galaxy is rich in spiritual energy, enough to extend Mo Hongji's life. Originally, his essence and blood were exhausted, and he could only live for three months at most, but with the nourishment of the Ziwei Galaxy, he could naturally live longer.

"I hope so."

Mo Hanxi felt relieved and nodded.

On the stage, Ye Chen looked at Hong Qishan in front of him and said, "Old Lord Hong, I won by luck. According to the agreement, you should lend me that thing."

Ye Chen was still thinking about the matter of the sacred tree talisman.

As long as he got the key of the Hong family, he could really open the door of the ancient times and return to the outside world.

Lin Tianxiao was very happy to see Ye Chen win, and said to Emperor Shimohou, "Master State Master, Ye Chen won, you should give him the key."

Emperor Shimo Hou snorted. He didn't expect Ye Chen to win. In desperation, he had to hand over the talisman and said, "Take it!"

The talisman was printed with a golden roc totem, which was the sacred tree talisman of the Lin family.

"Thank you."

Lin Tianxiao took the talisman and prepared to give it to Ye Chen.

On the stage, Hong Qishan's face kept changing, and he looked at the Ziwei Galaxy with great nostalgia. After losing the competition today, the Hong family will completely miss this precious land and have to lend the sacred tree talisman to Ye Chen.

Looking at Ye Chen's smug look, Hong Qishan was very angry. He suddenly took a step back and shouted:

"Ziwei Galaxy must belong to my Hong family! All Hong family disciples listen to my order, kill the Mo family, and don't leave a single one alive!"

As soon as the voice fell, Hong Qishan's five fingers suddenly shot out and grabbed Ye Chen's throat.

Ye Chen was shocked. He didn't expect Hong Qishan to suddenly attack. He was about to fight back when his eyes suddenly blurred and a mighty figure blocked his way.

"Hong Lao Tianjun, what do you mean?"

The person who attacked was Lin Tianxiao.

Lin Tianxiao held a long halberd and stared at Hong Qishan with murderous intent.

The disciples of the Lin family also drew their weapons. As long as Lin Tianxiao gave an order, they could attack.

The Mo family saw that Hong Qishan suddenly turned hostile, and they all drew their weapons and were on high alert.

Several senior elders surrounded Mo Hanxi to protect her.

Mo Hongji was exhausted and unconscious at the moment. The situation of the Mo family was very bad. If the Hong family really wanted to tear their faces, it would be difficult to resist.

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