Shout!

Unscrupulous supernatural powers operated, tearing through the void, and hurried towards the place where Sword Night was sealed.

Ling Feng was caught in his hands, the hurricane was howling, and his eyes could barely be opened.

Bang......

"Town!"

"Seal!"

Before they arrived, they heard the sound of a rumble, and the majestic voices of the elders.

As far as the eye can see, the six Divine Powers Realm elders are thousands of feet in size, while Deng Ji and the other Dharma Body Triple Peak Elders are floating around the Divine Power Elders, co-casting a blockade formation and suppressing the impact of the seal!

But the seal still rumbled, as if it was about to break. Every elder's face is not good-looking.

"Town!"

"Broken!"

Both sides are going all out.

The majestic True Yuan bombarded, and the afterglow escaped, and swept out wildly, oppressing Ling Feng, Ling Feng's chest was dull, and he could barely breathe.

The starry sky realm unfolded, but in the face of a group of supernatural cultivators, who tried their best to suppress the residual power that escaped, the starry sky realm shattered instantly, and the violent oppression still suppressed Ling Feng fiercely.

"Phew!"

Hun Wuji sensed Ling Feng's abnormality, and the realm of divine power expanded, and endless flashes of sword light shot out, filled with a fierce killing intent.

In the realm of unscrupulous supernatural powers, Ling Feng only felt that he was like a drop in the ocean, insignificant.

However, the unfolding of the Divine Power Realm was all to help Ling Feng resist the oppression around him, and it was not aimed at Ling Feng, who had no other sense of abnormality except for being small.

"Senior Brother Hun Fist, you're finally back!"

Elder Gu Meng was suppressing the seal below with all his might, and when he saw Hun Wuji returning, the wrinkles on his face also spread, and suddenly, his eyes swept over all directions, and he said, "Senior Brother Hun Fist, where is the sect master?"

"Yes, what about the sect master?"

"Why didn't the sect master come?"

The two elders were anxious.

Hun Wuji said helplessly, "The sect master said that there is something important, and I can't get out for the time being, and I want to wait for two hours at most, and then the sect master will be able to come!"

"What's the matter, is it more important than killing this group of Sword Sect remnants?" said a young man with a majestic face and a face like a knife in the air.

"The Chief Great Elder hasn't come over yet, and the Sect Master has to wait for two hours later, just a few of us, we can't suppress this seal at all, what should we do, can we watch this group of remnants break the seal?" Gu Meng looked nervous.

"Haha...... A group of horsemen, let me tell you, do you know why Ye Yichen didn't come?" At the seal, there was a voice from Jian Ye, "He is afraid, he is afraid that he will not be able to stop us, when the seal is broken, we will join forces and kill him!"

"Gu Meng is immortal, Ye Yichen has escaped, you don't run away quickly, lest life is better than death when you get it!" A hideous voice came from the seal again.

After hearing this, Hun Wuji snorted coldly, "Sword Night, Cheng Yuansheng, you are just a group of sealed clowns, what qualifications do you have to shout?"

"Seal!"

The six supernatural elders, such as Demon Feather and Gu Meng, roared in unison, and their palms, which were hundreds of zhang long, rumbled down.

Deng Ji and the other elders who were at the peak of the triple peak of the Dharma Body spared no effort to pour the True Yuan into the formation to assist the six Divine Power Elders.

"Bang!"

The void, like water waves, rippled.

It seems that there is a seal, and that space is much more stable, and Rao is a group of elders who can't smash it.

But Ling Feng clearly felt that the slightest ripple in it could be blown into powder.

"Floating Sword Country!"

"Great Waves and Thousand Swords!"

Among the seals, led by Jian Ye and Cheng Yuansheng, all the strong people who were sealed were all using their magic skills to impact the seal.

The several handprints that shook the seal shook violently, as if they were about to be shaken open.

"Flashing sword!"

With a finger in the air, the sharp sword slashed through the void and rushed into the seal in an instant, enhancing the power of suppression.

Airplanes......

With the help of Hun Wuji, the two forces that were originally stalemate, and gradually the elders of the Sword Sect occupied the top, and the seal was pressed down again.

"I can't help myself!" In the void seal, a vast and boundless ferocity suddenly increased, and the seal that was originally pressed down quickly rippled again, and even the surrounding void was torn apart.

"Their strength has increased again!" Gu Meng's face was ugly.

The Demon Feather Sword Lord said in a deep voice, "In the seal, their strength can't be exerted half, and with the help of the formation, our strength can be increased by three layers, but they can't be suppressed, once the seal is broken, the consequences are unimaginable!"

Hiss......

As he spoke, the gap in the seal gradually widened.

The elders were anxious.

"Sect Master, come quickly!" Luo Kun said hurriedly.

Hun Wuji shouted, "Ling Feng, you hurry up and stop this remnant from breaking the seal!"

"Uh......"

Hearing Hun Wuji's shout, all the elders were stunned!

Ling Feng shot?

This is a ridiculous joke!

As a result of the four-vein competition, they all knew that the strength of Ling Feng's Dharma Body was at the peak of the Doufold Realm, and its strength was comparable to the middle stage of the Dharma Body, and in the hands of the Dharma Body Doubling Peak Cultivator, it was estimated that they could only save their lives. This little bit of power is useless here!

If there is no unscrupulous protection, the force of just two forces can crush Ling Feng. If you want Ling Feng to make a move, isn't it telling him to die!

Ling Feng couldn't care about the surprise in the eyes of the elders, and the essence blood poured into the Suhesheng Spoon, and the Ruyi True Spirit Method worked to catalyze these.

"Phew!"

In the stubble, a dazzling light flashed.

The Suhesheng Spoon broke away from Ling Feng's palm, and then with a 'snap' sound, revealing a gap, a boundless divine power, revealing from it, and transforming into a phantom with Ye Yichen's shadow in the void.

On closer inspection, the phantom seemed to be a combination of Ye Yichen and Ancestor Ling Xuanzi, with their own characteristics, but they were different from the two. Faintly, it seems that there is still a shadow of its own.

Since it was born from his own essence and blood, Ling Feng could feel the power of that phantom in a trance, like an ocean unbridled and unfathomable.

"Help the elders suppress the seal!" Ling Feng's heart moved.

This phantom was the supernatural power of Ye Yichen and Ling Xuanzi, and it was conjured up with his essence and blood, and he had no thoughts or emotions in his own right, and only after Ling Feng was informed in his mind did he assist the elders in suppressing the seal.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

The phantom rushed to the seal, and one after another sword intent surged down like a stacked wave.

Bang.

At the place of the seal, there was a loud noise.

This is the six slashes of the stacked waves comprehended by the sect master back then!

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, he had already heard Ye Fei say that before the sect master had not obtained the inheritance of the Split Vortex Change, what he cultivated was the Stacking Waves Six Paths, and a long time ago, he had already comprehended the third layer, but there was no subsequent threefold, and he had only meditated on the Crack Vortex Transformation for all these years.

So subtle!

Stacking waves and six slashes, in his own hands, the momentum is accumulated to the extreme, and the ghost god is completely released with a sword, and then he has to regain momentum.

However, in Ye Yichen's hands, after the momentum was completely accumulated, a sword was cut out, and the momentum was not leaked, and he could cut out several swords in a row, dozens of swords, but Ling Feng was dazzled, and he couldn't see how many swords he had cut out!

Six slashes of stacked waves, the first slash, slash ghosts and gods!

The second slash, slash the wolf!

The third chop, Qianluo chop!

At this moment, he can only be regarded as the first chop, the second chop has not yet started, and as for the third chop, he has not even touched the edge. For a long time, there was no one to teach him to cultivate this sword technique, so Ling Feng had to explore it by himself, and many doubts could not be answered. Looking at that phantom at this moment, the sword is like a stacked wave, surging layer by layer, the momentum is galloping, endless, and the comprehension of the six slashes of the stacked waves is profound again.

In terms of slaying ghosts and gods, Ling Feng even showed signs of breaking through.

"This, this is the Stacked Waves Six Slashes!" The Demon Feather Sword Master's face was full of surprise, the Stacked Waves Six Slashes cast by this phantom were domineering and cold, comparable to the Sect Master Ye Yichen's Stacked Waves Six Slashes, what was the origin?

Demon Feather looked at Ling Feng in surprise, and heard the disciple mention that this time the four-vein competition, relying on this kid, the Sword Sect could get the first place.

Although the Demon Feather Sword Lord sighed that the afterlife was terrifying, he couldn't help but be extremely shocked to see Ling Feng guiding such a supreme powerhouse to suppress the seal, with this kind of power alone, he could already be on an equal footing with himself in the middle stage of the Divine Power!

No!

Under a closer look, the Demon Feather Sword Master found that this phantom seemed to have some power left, that is to say, its strength was still above himself!

"Senior Brother Hun Fist, what the hell is going on?"

Gu Meng, Luo Kun and others were also very surprised, so they asked Moji.

Hun Wuji hurriedly informed Ye Yichen of his explanation, and these supernatural elders were relieved.

"It turns out that the sect master still has such means, but it's okay, with the help of this phantom, we should be able to support it for a long time!" Gu Meng comforted everyone.

"Whew!"

One after another, a series of sharp swordsmanship swung from the phantom

Endless sword qi, as the Seven Great Divine Power Elders suppressed the seal, the speed at which the seal was torn finally slowed down.

"Boom!"

In the middle of the sword qi, the phantom big hand pressed down violently, and the endless clouds of the sky were pulled over, and even the void was condensed into this palm, turned into a heavenly monument, and suppressed it.

The dazzling brilliance stabbed at Ling Feng, and Ling Feng could barely open his eyes. He put his palm in front of his pupils, squinted his eyes, and looked at the Heavenly Monument that was pressed down, as if he felt that the Heavenly Monument seemed to accommodate the evolution around him, and suppressed it infinitely with the power of a town boundary!

"The Great Heavenly Xuan Monument!"

Ling Feng heard the surprised voices of several Divine Power Elders.

"This is the sect master of the True Spirit Sect back then, Ling Xuanzi's supreme supernatural power, the Great Heavenly Xuanyan Monument, this supernatural power is incomparably mysterious, even the Dazhen Boundary Monument, one of the top ten supernatural powers of the Dao Sect, is far inferior to it!"

It turns out that his ancestors, the basis for dominating the world, is this magical power!

Thinking of the ancestors, Ling Feng couldn't help but think of the Qingfeng seniors!

More than three years ago, Qingfeng's predecessors were in the Ling Clan's secret collection, sitting on a life-and-death line, I don't know what the situation is now?

Thinking of the patriarch Ling Xuantong again, and a group of clansmen, I wanted to wait here.