The monk who shouted at Cheng Yun was Fang Ou, the high priest of the Ming Jing clan, who wanted to save the five monks beside him in the torture technique performed by Cheng Yun, but he returned in vain and lost face in front of everyone.

Cheng Yun rode an ink-colored beast, his figure was like a flash of lightning, and when the second seal was opened, the information left in the seal was transmitted to Cheng Yun's sea of knowledge.

The inky beast he rode was called the Demon Ritual, and it was a well-known creature among the demons, and the strongest of the demons, and his favorite mount was this Demon Ritual.

The demon ritual is formless, immortal and indestructible, and it also has no mind of its own, without the slightest destructive power, and its only function is to show the identity and strength of the master.

After Cheng Yun tore off the seal, he became the master of this demon ritual, and the most dazzling thing about the demon ritual as a mount is that it is extremely fast, and Cheng Yun has performed the absolute dust technique among the seven absolute arts, which has increased its speed to the extreme.

Between the lightning and flint, Cheng Yun had already rushed to Fang Ou's vicinity, and before he could detect Cheng Yun, Cheng Yun had already unleashed the power of eight bloody eyes.

Most of the monks beside Fang Ou were from his clan, and they followed at this moment to capture and kill Cheng Yun.

These eight monks, all of whom are in the early stage of the Condensing Star Realm, are powerful monks in the Congling Valley, and they are also quite prestigious among the Mingjing Clan.

Eight early stage Star Condensing Realm monks joined forces, even the monks of the middle stage of the Star Condensing Realm, and they should also be afraid, after all, although the gap between the early stage of the Star Condensing Realm and the middle stage of the Star Condensing Realm is large, but the number can make up for it, and the full force of the eight early Star Condensing Realm monks is enough to hurt the monks in the middle of the Star Condensing Realm, and it is not impossible to kill them desperately.

Cheng Yun's power of eight blood eyes was enough to easily kill the early stage cultivator of the Condensing Star Realm, unless there was some anti-heaven means, it was absolutely impossible to survive under Cheng Yun's hands.

The power of blood eyes is overbearing to the extreme, it is not a magic power, but an inexplicable power that erases the trajectory of people's lives, even Mu Chu, who also has the power of blood eyes, cannot escape under the power of Cheng Yun's blood eyes.

Fang Ou's expression changed greatly, and he sensed that the life breath of the eight monks beside him disappeared in an instant, these eight monks had a very high status among the tribe, and they were the pillars of the tribe, but dying at this moment made the strength of the Mingjing clan greatly reduced.

"Death!"

Fang Ou was furious, the long staff in his hand flew out, turned into a sky-swallowing giant python, and swept towards Cheng Yun with a snake letter.

Cheng Yun's body moved, and the demon priest supported him to move quickly, avoiding the attack of this sky-swallowing giant python, and then the sky-swallowing giant python continued to fly in, and black fishy gas came out of its mouth from time to time.

Cheng Yun, who was riding on the Demon Rite, was so fast, even Fang Ou in the late stage of the Condensing Star Realm was far behind, only his divine sense could follow Cheng Yun, but the magic power he cast could not help Cheng Yun.

"Damn! Could it really be as Lan Tingfang said, he was a late-stage cultivator of the Condensing Star Realm who was injured before he cultivated and fell?"

Fang Ou looked at Cheng Yun from a distance, and shot out a flying sword again, but the flying sword couldn't catch up with Cheng Yun's footsteps.

"Two fellow Daoists, don't make a move!"

Fang Ou drank loudly, and under this drink, two powerful breaths appeared, and even Cheng Yun became cautious.

The patriarch of the Mengque clan, Sha Tang, and Zhang Xiaochen from the Spirit Department, both appeared not far behind Fang Ou, and it was obvious that the three of them had formed an alliance.

In addition to these two people, there were dozens of monks who appeared together, most of these monks were cultivators in the early stage of the Star Condensing Realm, and a few people were in the middle stage of the Star Condensing Realm, and they were all monks of these three tribes.

From the five peak tribes of the Spirit Valley, the Yanshang Clan did not participate in it because the dragons had no leader, and the Flying Tiger Clan did not intervene because Cheng Yun was kind to his clansmen.

In the face of such a powerful group of monks, even Lan Tingfang, the first person from the Spirit Valley, had to be very cautious, and if he was not careful, he would lose his life.

About fifty monks were separated in an instant, standing in various positions, and the positions where they were standing seemed to coincide, and a wonderful momentum came out.

After a few breaths, these monks all took out a few spirit stones, and formed a formation under the seal, and Cheng Yun had not had time to escape from the range shrouded by the formation, so he could only be trapped in it.

This formation was jointly arranged by them, in order to deal with Cheng Yun, who was extremely fast.

"Although Lan Tingfang is using us, he has also helped a lot! This Cheng Yun is really fast! If he hadn't suppressed him, we would really have been able to help him!"

Zhang Xiaochen took a step forward and stepped into the formation, and the other two monks also entered it.

Cheng Yun was in the formation, and he felt a force in the air, and that resistance suppressed his speed to an extremely low level, even with the Dust Absolute Technique, his speed was reduced to an extremely low level.

"Shatang! Fang Ou! I'll wait for a shot!"

Zhang Xiaochen entered the formation and did not rush to make a move, after all, Cheng Yun was in the formation and could not escape for the time being.

Although his own speed was suppressed to an extremely low level, the mount demon under his crotch was not affected, and he still carried Cheng Yun at an extremely fast speed to gallop around in the formation looking for flaws.

After the three monks in the late stage of the Condensing Star Realm entered the formation, they separated into three directions to round up Cheng Yun, and the speed at which they erupted was even faster than that of the Demon Ritual.

Cheng Yun looked around, the formation formed by forty-nine monks was really powerful, he was almost unable to move an inch, if it weren't for the demon mount, he would have been tightly surrounded by three people.

Ten miles away, Lan Tingfang and Jiutao confronted each other from afar, both of them were tokens of Yunfu Mountain, and they didn't care much about this roundup.

"Lan Tingfang, since you have a token, why do you want to attack Cheng Yun?"

Jiu Tao carried his hands behind his back, and his eyes exuded a chilling glow.

Lan Tingfang was wearing a blue Luo skirt at this time, and she did not hide her appearance, she smiled indifferently and said: "One more token, one more person can enter, even if you can't have one more ally, one less opponent is a good thing." ”

After hearing this, Jiu Tao snorted disdainfully and said: "Put away your charming spell, you also know that it won't work for me! What good is it for you to pass on the token? You are not afraid that the three of you will attack the two of us? Don't steal chickens and rice!"

Lan Tingfang still maintained a faint smile, her face looked beautiful and incomparable, but in Jiutao's eyes, she looked vicious, she lightly opened her lips and said: " Those people of the Yanshang clan surrendered to me on the surface, but in fact, they all had ghosts in their hearts, and several people in the tribe of Po Ting knew about the matter of Yunfu Mountain, rather than waiting for us to open Yunfu Mountain when they reported that this matter caused chaos in the world, it was better for me to add fuel to the fire, let them fight for a fish and break the net, anyway, when the time comes, there will only be one person and you and me going to Yunfu Mountain, who is that person, and what is the difference? I promise you not to participate in the siege of Cheng Yun, my affairs, you had better not interfere, otherwise you will not blame me for taking action against your Flying Tiger Department!"

Jiu Tao snorted coldly and was silent, he had an agreement with Lan Tingfang, Lan Tingfang was not allowed to make another attack on Cheng Yun from the Spirit Valley, and he needed to remain silent and not help Cheng Yun.

In the formation, Cheng Yun has been besieged several times by the three of them, and he has resisted several times with the Soul Nourishing Wood, and the light on the Soul Nourishing Wood has become fainter and fainter, as long as he is attacked a few more times, it will completely dissipate.

Cheng Yun was in the process of escaping, looking for a flaw in the formation, only by breaking through this formation that suppressed the speed, he could escape from the siege of many monks.

"Soul Nourishing Mu can still hold on several times, unless it is absolutely necessary, I will not use Xuanduan to protect the body, the monks in the late stage of the Condensing Star Realm are really powerful! With my ability, I can't kill them yet. ”

After several encounters, Cheng Yun had a deep understanding of the combat power of the late-stage cultivators of the Condensing Star Realm.

With a slap of the demon ritual under his crotch, Cheng Yun began to gallop forward, his body turned into a burst of black mist, and merged into the demon body, at this time, thousands of rays of light hit at the same time, and Zhang Xiaochen's spell had already arrived in front of Cheng Yun.

The Soul Nourishing Wood rushed out, shrouded in the Demon Ritual, and resisted all the light, and after a few breaths, the light on the Soul Nourishing Wood completely dimmed, and it had lost its effectiveness.

After Cheng Yun integrated into the Demon Ritual, the formation seemed to dissipate without a trace for the speed suppression, and the speed of the Demon Rituals exploded to an extremely terrifying level, leaving Zhang Xiaochen and the others dumbfounded.

The Demon Ritual galloped all the way to the edge of the formation, and an invisible fluctuation appeared in front of the monk guarding the formation, and the Demon Ritual seemed to treat it as if it was nothing, and penetrated straight through.

A moment later, that formation shattered.