According to the power he was unleashing now, if the shield condensed by Yi Chen was hit, it would definitely shatter immediately.

"Hmph, do you think I'm really a rookie in battle?"

"Explode me!"

Yi Chen's shouts echoed in the void, and with both hands pinching the spell, the defensive shield condensed in front of him began to tremble, releasing a dazzling light.

A dull sound echoed in the void, and the condensed shield immediately exploded, facing it with a bitter strong wind, and then collided with each other under the gaze of many cultivators.

A wave of energy fluctuated in all directions, and both energies were very terrifying, and at this moment the earth was trembling, and the distant peaks collapsed.

At the same time, Yi Chen felt a very domineering force coming from front of him, and his body retreated back with the sound of the howling wind.

"Condensation!" he snorted softly with both hands, and the formation patterns condensed with each other again, dragging Yi Chen's body down, and it was very easy to remove all those shocks, and all of them were restored to normal.

Yan Tongtian just waved his hand, and the aftermath of the energy that rushed towards him dissipated in the air, without any impact on him, and the cultivation of the Holy Spirit Realm was really powerful.

"Is this the power of the temple formation? if there is only this power, I'm afraid he won't be able to protect you. Yan Tongtian continued to sneer.

"Since you said that defense can't work, how about trying this again?" Yi Chen smiled indifferently, his body trembled, and the temple released a dazzling light.

The formation pattern surged out wildly, and a very huge phantom was condensed in front of Yi Chen, which was the appearance of Yan Tongtian himself, Yi Chen actually used the formation to condense a phantom that was exactly the same as Yan Tongtian.

Moreover, the breath released by that phantom is also the breath of the Holy Spirit Realm!

The level of the condensed phantom is the same as the level of the formation pattern, and those formation patterns are already comparable to the Holy Spirit Realm, if it weren't for Yi Chen's inability to penetrate all the formation patterns, the condensed phantom will definitely be even stronger!

And the phantom he condensed was exactly the same as Nantongtian, this was a very annoying place, if Yan Tongtian attacked that phantom, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face?

"Taste what it's like to be beaten by yourself, see how!" Yi Chen's laughter echoed in the void, and then his hands pinched the spell, and the phantom released a blinding light.

"Boom!" A dull sound sounded in the space in front of him, and the huge phantom moved at this moment, and a palm slapped towards Yan Tongtian with a cold wind.

"Childish!" Yan Tongtian's face sank, and then he waved his hand forward, and a terrifying soul power quickly rushed up, colliding with the phantom.

The strength between the phantom and Yan Tongtian is much the same, and the phantom's attack is intercepted, and every attack on Yan Tongtian can be handled.

As for Yan Tongtian's attack, the phantom was a little unbearable, and every time the phantom was hit, it would be punched a gap.

"Break!" Yan Tongtian's angry shout reverberated in the void, his soul power condensed between his right palm, and then slapped towards the huge phantom.

The deafening sound of "boom" echoed in the void, and the phantom head was scattered.

"After all, the phantom is something condensed from the temple formation, and although it is very powerful, it still has no way to compare with the real Holy Spirit Realm. The cultivator present said.

"Think you'll win if you break up the Phantom?"

Yi Chen's face did not show the slightest disappointment, but at this moment, he laughed and pinched out a magic trick again.

At this moment, the formation trembled again, and the formation pattern surged out wildly, directly entering the phantom.

At this moment, the destroyed head of the phantom was restored, and the huge phantom reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"One phantom can deal with it easily, what about the two phantoms?" Yi Chen smiled indifferently, and then pinched the spell again.

"Roar!" A hideous roar echoed in the void, and another terrifying formation surged out, this time condensing a second phantom!

The two phantoms! The aura is all in the Holy Spirit Realm! The cultivators present were all stunned, and at this moment they realized that the formation patterns of the temple were endless! No matter how they could be used, there were no restrictions.

"Kill!" Yi Chen's laughter echoed in the void, and his hands activated the spell and struck forward.

"Roar" Two huge phantoms rushed towards Yan Tongtian at this moment, launching a very violent attack.

Dealing with one phantom, Yan Tongtian can be said to be handy, but dealing with two Holy Spirit Realm phantoms is different, he can only be very reluctant to draw.

"Hmph, the phantom is not your body after all, as long as you kill your body, no matter how strong the formation of the temple is, it will have no effect!"

Yan Tongtian's angry shouts echoed in the void, and after he fought with the two phantoms for a while, he rushed towards Yi Chen.

"Kill!" A hideous gaze flashed between his eyes, and then Yan Tongtian slapped his palm forward with a terrifying aura.

Terrifying energy surged out, condensed with each other, and rushed towards Yi Chen with a terrifying aura.

"Condensation!" Without the slightest slackness, Yi Chen pinched the spell again, the space in front of him trembled, and the formation pattern condensed a phantom directly in front of him.

"Roar!" The roar echoed in the void, and the phantom directly attacked, slapping it with a cold wind.

"Boom!" The deafening sound echoed in the void, the energy fluctuations spread, and the attack of the Yan Tongtian was intercepted.

"Kill!" Yi Chen's shout sounded again, and then the phantom of the formation quickly bombarded towards Yan Tongtian under his control.

"Hmph!" Yan Tongtian's reaction was very fast, and another palm came up, the power of his palm had been promoted to the extreme, and the moment it collided together, that space was distorted.

This time, the phantom's attack was intercepted by him, but before Yan Tongtian could open his mouth to taunt Yi Chen, a cold wind came from behind him, and a whirring wind whistle sounded behind him.

"Not good!" Yan Tongtian turned his head to look and found that the attack was on the phantom who had been left behind by him.

At this moment, it was too late to attack, Yan Tongtian pinched the magic technique with both hands, and the soul power surged out along the meridians, condensing a shield in front of him.

"Boom!" The two phantoms collided with him, and the shield he condensed was instantly shattered, and then Yan Tongtian felt a terrifying power coming from front of him, and he was immediately shocked out.

After stabilizing his figure, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and the attack just now injured him.

"Elder Taishang is actually injured?" At this moment, the group of elders of the Yan Clan were all in disbelief, in their opinion, it was a very simple matter for Yan Tongtian to kill Yi Chen!

But this is the truth, the formation of the temple is incomparably terrifying, and it is not something that ordinary cultivators can experience.

Moreover, what they didn't know was that the formation patterns inside the temple were ten times more terrifying than the formation patterns outside! If Yi Chen could control the formation patterns inside, even the Holy Spirit Realm would probably be able to kill them in an instant!

"Now do you have anything else to say, do you still have to leave a last word?" Looking at Yan Tongtian, Yi Chen smiled indifferently.

"I'm afraid you're the one who left the last words, haven't you sensed the changes in the temple?"

"Boom!" he had just finished when a dull sound rang out from the temple.

"Roar!" The two phantoms condensed from the formation let out an angry roar, and then re-transformed into the formation pattern and rushed towards the temple.

"Roar!" The two silver wolves that were guarding the outside of the temple let out a roar at the same time, turned their heads and rushed back into the temple.

"I found that the formation of the temple is gradually getting out of my control!" Yi Chen's face became ugly, could it be that the temple was going to be closed again?

The eyes of the cultivators also temporarily moved away from Yi Chen and the others, locking on the temple.

"Buzz!" the temple shuddered, then released a blinding light, and the four massive chains began to tremble.

The four peaks also trembled, cracks appeared on them, and finally, all four chains were pulled out, and the temple was completely unrestrained.

"Boom!" At the same time, the door of the temple, which had been opened, made a dull sound at this moment, and the door of the temple was closed again at this moment.

The door of the temple, which had been closed for thousands of years, had only been opened for a short time before it was re-closed, and even those cultivators had not had time to enter and take a look.

"It would be a shame if the temple was closed like this. "The cultivators present were all very unwilling, but the temple was going to sink again, and there was nothing they could do to stop it.

"The formation of the temple has completely lost contact with me. Yi Chen frowned, and there was a hint of helplessness in this sentence.

At this time, the temple key inserted in the door of the temple rushed out with a sound of breaking the air and floated in the void.

"That's the temple key!" all the cultivators' eyes were locked on the key, and it could be seen that they were all very excited at the moment.

It was the complete temple key, and if they could get it, they would be able to use it directly to open the door to the temple as soon as the temple appeared!

"Take the key!" the Holy Spirit Palace Elder was the first to react with his frantic fist, and he immediately rushed towards the temple key.

"You can't miss such a good opportunity!" The quasi-Holy Spirit Realm elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Nest also shouted angrily at this moment, and his figure flashed and quickly rushed forward.

"Hmph, the two quasi-Holy Spirit Realms also dare to snatch the temple key in front of me?" When he saw this scene, Yan Tongtian shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying energy rushed towards them with the sound of a whistling wind.

"Not good!" Both of them have quasi-Holy Spirit Realm cultivation, but in the face of the real Holy Spirit Realm attack, they are far behind, their faces changed, and they immediately pinched the magic technique, and their soul power gushed out along the meridians and greeted them.

In the end, under the gaze of everyone, it collided with the soul power released by Yan Tongtian.