Bang bang bang......

There was a loud noise in the city, like a giant beast pacing, shaking the ground and trembling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, not only the ground and the city were shaking, but the void was shaking, unable to withstand the sound.

The seventh hall master of the Killing Spirit Hall kept screaming, and it sank into the ground, trying to struggle to turn over, but it couldn't even move as if it was under Zhen Juyue.

On its back, Yi Mingfeng walked step by step, one step at a time, shattering the bones of this ghost bird piece by piece.

The ghost creatures of the ghost clan have no body, but if they are cultivated to transcendent sanctification, they can condense the entity.

This ghost bird, with a trace of the imprint of a true phoenix in its body, has transformed into a shell in the realm of kings, which is extremely strong, comparable to a heaven-level divine weapon, and if it is damaged, it can be restored in an instant.

However, under the trampling of Yi Mingfeng, the shell was broken piece by piece, and it was impossible to even heal itself.

Next to him, Qin Mo silently observed, the footprints on this ghost bird were intertwined with mysterious formations, and the direction of its footfall was also extremely mysterious, revealing a kind of truth.

"This is a supreme battle skill! This old guy's attainments in the formation path are really unparalleled. Yincheng admired the footprints as he looked closely.

This fox told Qin Mo that this kind of footwork contains the supreme formation pattern, and it is the seventh [Qilin Tarui] of the ancestral array, also known as the Heavenly Step!

The legendary ancestral array techniques, each of which has earth-shattering power, can dominate the world if you practice one.

And Yi Mingfeng alone has cultivated two ancestral skills, not to mention how he got them, just two kinds of cultivation at the same time, which is already a shocking thing. Because there is a saying in the classics of the Formation Dao, it is difficult to cultivate the ancestral technique, this is a thing that is against the sky, and it is difficult to succeed.

Qin Mo was shocked, there was no doubt that in Yi Mingfeng's long life, he must have encountered all kinds of adventures before he cultivated two ancestral skills.

This legendary figure is an unparalleled genius in the formation path, he was like this in his previous life, and he is even more brilliant in this life.

Bang!

The footprints on the back of the ghost bird burned, intertwined into a mysterious formation, and its body was actually used as a furnace and tempered.

In the skyrocketing flames, a trace of crystal brilliance appeared, and Yi Mingfeng raised his hand and reached out to pick up the object.

It's a fingernail-sized crystal that sinks with a terrifying glow.

"Is this ...... , that trace of phoenix blood mark!" Qin Mo was shocked.

Yi Mingfeng nodded, took out a jade bottle, and put it up.

"Yi Mingfeng, you old horseman, take away my origin......" The ghost bird roared again and again, extremely resentful, and it was also hard, knowing that it was in a catastrophe, and would never let go and beg for mercy.

"What about taking away your origin? You ghost, think you can survive today?" Yi Mingfeng said coldly.

At this time-

In mid-air, several figures appeared, and a wave of terrifying fluctuations spread, and it was actually several ghost clan martial venerables.

One of the figures spoke, with a very respectful attitude: "Master Yi of the Human Race, the seventh hall master of my hall has been offended, can you ......?"

Rumble!

Yi Mingfeng raised his palm and pressed it, and the entire mid-air of the array city was dented, forming a huge whirlpool, imprisoning several ghost clan martial venerables into it.

"Shut up! What kind of thing are you, dare to talk to the old man? When I arrived at the realm of the human race, I clamped my tail and wanted to talk to the old man, so that the master of the Taishang Hall of the Killing Spirit Hall could see me. That old thing, do you dare to come to the Terran realm?" Yi Ming snorted coldly.

Several ghost clan martial artists were furious, but they didn't dare to speak, they were deeply trapped in the whirlpool formation, and it was difficult to get rid of it for a while. This kind of formation method is too terrifying, and it has reached the realm of unfathomable gods and ghosts, which makes several powerful people of the ghost clan fearful, where do they dare to mention the matter of letting go of the ghost bird Wuzun.

Seeing this scene, countless people in the array city secretly exclaimed with joy, when was the ghost clan's world-strong man so in awe, he didn't even dare to make a sound.

Thundered...... The ground in this area boiled, annihilating the shells of ghost birds and refining them into coke.

A peak martial venerable of the ghost clan was wiped out like this!

Such a scene made countless powerhouses in the array city in a daze, and the fall of a peak martial venerable was an earth-shattering thing.

"You foreigners, still staying in the human realm, do you want the old man to send you away?" Yi Mingfeng said lightly.

Suddenly, many foreign powerhouses in the Array City saluted in the direction of Yi Mingfeng as if they had been pardoned, and left as if they were flying.

In just a moment, the huge array city returned to calm, and there was no more bloody fighting.

At this time, Yi Mingfeng and Qin Mo fell back to the place where they had just clashed with the seven major families of the Formation Dao.

Yi Mingfeng took Qin Mo with his big sleeves fluttering, and every step he stepped on, there was a flash of color, which was the residual strength of [Qilin Tarui], which had not completely dissipated.

The slightest fluctuation overflowing is already terrifying, this kind of formation is too mysterious, and too terrifying, even the martial arts king can hardly bear it.

Ahead, the faces of the powerhouses of the Seven Great Array Dao Clans were bloodless, their bodies trembled, trembling like a sieve, Master Yi is this going to settle accounts with them?

At this time, many strong people flew in the distance, and they were the powerhouses of the major forces outside the formation city, among which were martial arts saints such as the withered sword of the Northern Cold Holy City.

These strong men flew over, all wanting to witness the demeanor of Master Yi Mingfeng and want to befriend this world-famous figure.

The situation at this moment is completely different from before the cracking of the ancient remnant array.

At that time, Yi Mingfeng was certainly a peerless array great master, but he did not show such shocking combat power. Now, these strong men need to be seen with the courtesy of a warrior.

However, a group of strong men swept over, and when they saw such an atmosphere, they all stopped, and they sensed that something was wrong.

"Your son was killed by my little brother, what do you want to do with your clan?"

Yi Mingfeng stood upright, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes were uncertain, and he looked at the strong people of the Guan clan.

The group of people in the Guan clan were sweating like rain, and they were terrified to the extreme, Master Yi didn't plan to expose this grievance. How good is that?

The ancestor of the Guan clan was like ashes, and he sighed secretly, if Guan Yonglin was attacked and killed by this young man, then forget it. After all, there is something to say in this way, the Guan clan can still take advantage of a reason, and the partial birth is Guan Yonglin who gathers the powerhouses of the formation path and joins forces to attack and kill this young man.

"Master Yi, I am willing to bear the grievances here!" The ancestor of the Guan clan hugged Guan Yijun and bowed down.

Hearing this, Guan Zhefeng, the patriarch of the Guan clan, was secretly happy, and the ancestor of the Guan clan paid for his life, and this grievance may be resolved.

"Hmph, you old boy, you want to make a scapegoat for a scheming junior, old fool!"

Yi Mingfeng waved his sleeves and slapped Guan Zhefeng away, slammed it into minced meat.

Subsequently, Yi Mingfeng kept waving his slap and slapped dozens of people from the Tu family away, all of whom were disrespectful just now, but they were abolished and did not hurt their lives.

At this scene, many of the strong people present did not dare to make a sound, and some of the forces that were friendly with the seven major families of the Formation Dao also did not dare to intercede. Knowing the cause and effect of the incident, a group of strong onlookers could only sigh secretly, this is the blame of the Guan clan, the Tu family and others.

Guan Yonglin gathered masters and attacked and killed this black-haired boy in the ancient tomb passage, undoubtedly trying to seize his leyline array technique. And this young man leaned on a giant like Yi Mingfeng, so he wanted to stand up for him and settle this account well.

The Holy City Withered Knife and other powerhouses were muttering in secret, this black-haired young man is a Daoist Master of the Earth Leyline Array, if he learns from Yi Mingfeng again and learns the technique of shaking the ancestral array of the past and the present, he is likely to be the second of Yi Mingfeng in the future.

At this time, Yi Mingfeng pointed at his hand, and a formation pattern floated, and it did not enter Guan Yijun's body, and the latter sighed and woke up.

"Ancestor, ...... you" Guan Yijun came to his senses and saw his surroundings clearly, his face was both confused and stunned.

"Master Yi, Mo ......" Guan Yijun turned his head, and saw Yi Mingfeng and Qin Mo again, I don't know what happened.

Yi Mingfeng bowed slightly, didn't say anything more, took Qin Mo with him, floated away, and disappeared in the array city in an instant.

Soon, the ancestor of the Guan clan learned about some of her encounters in the ancient tomb from Guan Yijun's mouth, and also knew that [Jin Feng Aya] was already a Divine Soldier of the Invincible Formation.

Regarding Yi Mingfeng's self-burial in the ancient tomb, Guan Yijun concealed it, but only said that in the ancient tomb, he was taken care of by Master Yi and the black-haired boy.

When this news was confirmed, it immediately caused an uproar, and the ancestor of the Guan clan was furious and returned to the Guan clan to purge the patriarch's forces.

The other six major families of the Formation Dao also became a laughing stock in people's mouths because of their participation in this matter.

Many people sighed, the Guan clan was lucky this time, losing a Guan Yonglin, but it also made up for [Jin Feng Aya], Guan Yijun's future achievements are limitless.

However, the turmoil of the 10,000-year-old tomb did not end there, as soon as Yimingfeng left, there were constant battles in the ancient tomb area.

The fetish is moving, who can hold it, but the battle is not fierce, most of them are resolved by duels, and there are few casualties.

On the huge city wall of the array city, Guan Yijun was wrapped in [Golden Phoenix Aya], her delicate body was radiant, and her skin was more and more crystal clear like jade, after she woke up, the whole person was like being reborn, and the ethereal aura was even more in the past.

"Yi Ming Huo" sent it to the Guan clan, and although he deceived many treasures, he also injected strange power into her body, which made her get great benefits.

"Is he really gone?" I haven't had time to say goodbye yet......" Guan Yijun whispered.

Behind her, the ancestor of the Guan clan rubbed her head, sighed, and looked at the vast snowfield outside the giant city, but she didn't know what to say. (To be continued.) )