Bang!

The void vortex expanded, covering the sky above the 10,000-year-old tomb, and a peacock feather waved, connecting the dots three times, shaking the world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Legend has it that the Peacock King in ancient times was an existence alongside the true dragon, unicorn, and phoenix, with boundless power and the top-level existence of the six realms of reincarnation.

"Big Dream Peacock Feather!"

With a scream, a figure appeared in the void and was captured by Yi Ming.

It was a black stump with countless ghost vines and a grimace on the trunk, which was terrifying to look at.

This is the legendary peerless beast - the ghost vine, which exists in the deepest part of the ghost domain, and every time it appears in the world, there will be boundless disasters, and it is unexpectedly that it will appear here.

"Master Yi spare his life, Master Yi spare his life......" The ghost vine sage begged for mercy repeatedly, and countless ghost rattan trembled.

Yi Mingfeng's body formation patterns emerged, bright and uncertain, exuding endless, cyclical mystical meaning, he stepped on the colorful smoke, like an immortal, with a transcendent bearing.

However, Yi Mingfeng was very decisive and showed no mercy: "When you go to the realm of the human race, but you don't pick up your tail, you must have the consciousness of falling." ”

Click!

The peacock feather swept over, like a great dao guillotine, and the knife fell in hand, cutting the black stump in half. The sky was full of true flames, and the two black tree stumps burned, and they were completely extinguished.

Next to him, Qin Mo opened his mouth and stammered, this kind of method was too terrifying, and the two peak martial saints said that they would be killed. This method can be described as turning the clouds and rain, even the sky can be turned over.

Once upon a time, Qin Mo always dreamed that he could have such strength, and a few years later, when the town was burned and the mainland was plagued, he would be able to protect his clansmen and friends, and stand in the world safely.

Rumble!

Yi Mingfeng reached out again, submerged into the ground, and grabbed a figure from it, condensed by flowing water, graceful and colorful, like a demon water lotus.

This is a water spirit demon, a demon saint who has cultivated to become a saint, and is a formation martial artist. The means just now are extremely amazing, if it weren't for Yi Mingfeng here, no one would be able to leave safely.

"Master Yi, spare your life......" The Water Lotus Sage spoke for the first time, his voice was tactful like a song, like a cry, which made people feel ape-like.

"Huh?" Yi Mingfeng's eyes moved, and two divine rays shot out, sweeping the graceful and delicate body of the Water Lotus Sage, revealing a faint surprise.

The delicate body of the Water Lotus Sage trembled, but she showed her style, she was a water spirit demon, with a natural charm, and she was not far behind the fox clan. If she can win the joy of Yimingfeng with her appearance, she can get a way out.

"Humph!"

Yi Mingfeng then made a formation mark and submerged into the body of the Water Lotus Sage, "Punish you to the border of the Northern Cold Holy City, purify the ghost fog sea for thousands of miles, and then return to the demon clan." ”

With a palm, the void was opened, and Yi Mingfeng blasted the Water Lotus Sage into it.

For a moment, there was silence all around, and the desolate void was gradually recovering.

Around, a group of strong men from the Seven Great Families of the Formation Dao stood upright, all of them as stiff as statues, not daring to move a single bit.

Especially Guan Zhefeng of the Guan clan, the strong men of the Tu family, all of them were pale and their hearts were full of death.

Who would have thought that Yi Mingfeng's array attainments would reach the point of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and with a single move, he would kill the two peak martial saints, and also punish a water lotus saint to the Ghost Mist Sea, to purify the sea of thousands of miles.

This kind of means, even if a beginner-level martial venerable came here, it couldn't be so easy.

Yi Mingfeng's combat power is likely to be comparable to the middle stage of Wuzun, and he is a great master.

Martial arts, martial arts!

This realm is rare in ancient and modern times, and now the hegemon-level forces of the five regions of the continent are at most one or two martial arts powerhouses, deterring the eight wildernesses, but they have never been born.

Thinking about it, it is not surprising that Yi Mingfeng has such combat power, this legendary figure has lived for a long time since the rise of the last era, if he cultivates martial arts, it is normal to become a martial saint.

It's just that Yi Mingfeng's array path is famous in the mainland, which makes people forget his combat power for a while, and they haven't explored it carefully, only knowing the legend of this master's formation.

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the powerhouses of the Dao Array Clan present, their legs were trembling, they had offended Yi Mingfeng so much just now, how could they calm the anger of a Martial Venerable powerhouse now?

At this time, Yi Mingfeng looked over, his gaze was very peaceful, but it made Guan Zhefeng's feet weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

The ancestor of the Guan clan was like ashes, he had mixed tastes in his heart, and there was an old love between the Guan clan and Master Yi. Now, it is the Guan clan who has personally intervened to cut off this friendship, which is really a foolish act.

"Master Yi......" The ancestor of the Guan clan spoke, wanting to bear all the responsibility.

Wu Zun was angry, bleeding thousands of miles, if Yi Mingfeng was angry, he would easily clean up the Guan clan, and it would not take much effort, and someone would have to bear the responsibility for this crime.

Suddenly, dark clouds surged in the sky, countless clouds disillusioned, and a terrifying wave spread, like a hurricane passing through, sweeping away countless people who were fighting.

In an instant, in the 10,000-year-old tomb area, the strong men who were fighting and fighting stopped one after another, and many people had frightened faces and did not dare to move.

"The artifacts unearthed here are all owned by the Killing Spirit Palace, and they should be handed over quickly, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing!"

A sound was like thunder, exploding in the sky above the formation city, and the terrifying fluctuations were even stronger, enveloping the entire city, shaking the ground and trembling.

Countless strong people have changed color, and many people are furious, how can they give up the treasures they have desperately discovered and won?

A martial arts king shouted and scolded, and a force fell from the sky, descending like thunder, directly killing it into slag.

This scene shocked many people to change color, a martial arts king died like this, what kind of existence did he make?

"Killing Spirit Palace! The Ghost Clan's Killing Spirit Palace, this is a hegemon-level force!" someone exclaimed, remembering the origin of the Killing Spirit Palace.

Killing the Spirit Palace, this is a huge force of the ghost clan, with the purpose of killing all souls, the souls of powerful creatures are detained in the temple, or subdued, or enslaved, and their own bodies are strengthened.

The prestige of this force in the ghost clan is the same as that of the second-grade force in the Northern Regions, and it is even more terrifying.

"This seat is the seventh hall master of the Killing Spirit Palace, as long as you hand over the divine objects, you can live. Except, of course, one person......" The voice roared through the sky.

Boom!

The clouds opened, and a huge palm slapped down, covering the sky and the sun, covering the sky.

This giant palm is like a giant mountain, covered with large scales and armor, and it is full of brilliance, without the slightest trace of ghostly energy. It makes people wonder if it is the strong man of the ghost clan who made the shot, and this kind of strange aura seems to be a god making a move.

The fluctuations spread like a sea, the entire array of cities trembled, and countless people exclaimed in shock, but they were annihilated in a roar, and the crowd felt desperate, as if the end was coming.

This power fluctuation is too powerful, surpassing the Martial Dao Sage, this is the realm of Martial Venerable, turning the clouds and rain, and carrying the mountain with one hand.

The ancestor of the Guan clan turned pale as paper, and muttered: "Calamity! This is the Great Tribulation of the Array City, this is a peak martial venerable of the Ghost Clan, how can he be spared?" He felt the fluctuation of this power, and his heart was completely cold, how could he have thought that a peak Martial Venerable of the Ghost Clan would come to the Array City, and no one had noticed it before.

"The seventh hall master of the Killing Spirit Palace, it turned out to be this ghost thing......" Yi Mingfeng whispered, the surrounding array patterns flowed, and the array robe on his body gushed smoke, turning into a sky full of brilliance, and then turned into a peacock feather robe.

The placket of the clothes flipped over, like a peacock opening the screen, and a colorful barrier was erected, soaring into the sky, shaking the giant palm.

Bang......

The hurricane shattered, the void shattered, and the entire area was reduced to dust, and the vast expanse was filled with endless destructive qi.

The giant palm shattered inch by inch, turned into a cloud of light and dust and dissipated, and a low roar came from the sky.

"Yi Mingfeng, you old immortal, I can't imagine that you are still alive! Do you know how much you miss you when this seat is under that ancient array?"

Between the words, the monstrous hatred is fully revealed, which makes people shudder.

In mid-air, Yi Mingfeng is dressed in a peacock feather coat, independent of the world, elegant in bearing, and does not seem to be stuck in his heart for all external objects.

"You ghost, why did you get out of trouble? Being under that big array is where you belong. Yi Mingfeng said lightly.

Countless strong people in the array city were terrified, and gave birth to a glimmer of hope, this terrible ghost clan Wuzun had been suppressed by Yi Mingfeng, and since he had been suppressed once, he could be suppressed a second time.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The voice rang out angrily, like thunder surging, "A thousand years ago, your human race gathered the power of dozens of martial saints and joined forces to sneak attack this seat, so that you could successfully arrange the big array. Today, Yi Mingfeng, you are alone, and this seat will pinch you to death like pinching an old dog!"

Knock Knock......

Two holes were opened in the clouds, and two giant palms poked out, forming a seal in the sky, and in an instant, an incomparably oppressive aura spread, trembling from the void to the earth, as if a storm of destruction was brewing.

This is a supreme ghost skill, someone has heard that in the last millennium war, a strong man of the ghost race relied on this skill to slaughter dozens of cities of the human race and commit heinous crimes.

And that ghost clan powerhouse, it is said that he is only a ghost clan sage, and now that a ghost clan martial venerable performs this skill, wouldn't the entire array city be destroyed in an instant?

Rumble!

A pillar of light erupted, emitting colorful brilliance, incomparably sacred, without a trace of ghostly energy, at the front of the pillar of light, it turned into countless light palms, grabbing Yi Mingfeng from all directions, and grabbed it in it at once, annihilating his body.

Together, Qin Mo was also swept in, and his figure disappeared. (To be continued.) )