All illusory realms are delusional, and the formations are together, to put it bluntly, it is just to use the illusory to stimulate a thousandfold power. And this innocent true water is the top spiritual creature in the world that destroys illusion. These four major families are really willing to do it, such a rare spiritual thing in the world, they have found so many large arrays designed to restrain these two realms of mountains, it can be seen that today's battle is already a must-win!

The Yin and Yang Disillusionment Array of these two realm mountains was locked and laid out on these two realm mountains before Miaocheng Zhenren ascended, and among them, through the masters of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the positive and negative splitting light and shadow sword arrays were secretly arranged inside, and the interlocking power was huge, and it was almost not under the main mountain of Yulong Mountain. After all, this is the source of the spiritual veins of the Miaocheng Sect, and if someone controls this place, then even Yulong Mountain must be restrained.

Mo Yifeng originally thought that with the strength of his Yuan Shen peak, plus two hundred yuan infant masters and six hundred Jin Dan disciples, it was enough to firmly defend these two realm mountains. After all, before such a big array, the advantages and disadvantages of the number of people are almost negligible, and they can only hold on to the death, waiting for reinforcements, and they are done. However, I didn't expect such a change to happen.

That innocent true water was sprinkled, and the formation on the mountain of the two realms of time was gray and dull, and it had been weakened to the extreme. Obviously, there are more than three Heavenly Immortal masters who have joined forces to catalyze this spiritual water, so that there is such a miraculous effect. Mo Yifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face, are the three immortals? At this moment, outside the mountains of these two realms, there are many masters gathered by many scattered cultivators and small sects, there are dozens of Yuan Shen cultivators alone, and there are also hundreds of Yuan Ying, and there are countless remaining disciples.

These poor and crazy cultivators, who were forced by the catastrophe of heaven and earth, obviously regarded the recently famous Miao Chengzong as a big piece of fat, and now that someone took the lead, they naturally spared no effort to pounce. The wall is down and everyone pushes it, and everyone wants to get a piece of the pie, this is the human heart!

Among these people, Mo Yifeng has also seen a lot of loose cultivators who are good friends with Miao Chengzong on weekdays, and now they are not the tame faces they used to be, but like hideous hungry wolves. With an angry shout, Mo Yifeng hurriedly urged the true yuan of his whole body, striving to improve the power of this formation, and behind him, those Yuanying monks were also waiting for the formation, the sword light in their palms was flying, ready to attack.

This is a group of masters transferred from the inner gate, Miao Chengzong originally had a thin foundation, and it is already the limit of a non-angry real person to be able to transfer so many masters to Mo Yifeng, after all, on the side of Yulong Mountain, the pressure to bear is greater, but it is a pity that such a lineup is also extremely thin in front of this group of hungry wolves. The rich wood spirit qi in the sky rose up, making everyone feel refreshed, Mo Yifeng's eyes showed warmth, and he looked back at the silence behind him, and the surging wood spirit power continued to pour in from behind.

Wuyin didn't learn much about the formation path, but the Bizhu Great True Qi she cultivated, if it was about mana, it could be said to be unique in the world, which could be called a must. Now standing behind Mo Yifeng, he has given him endless support.

Anyway, since you can't end the game, let's just fight. A spirit sword flew out from between his fingers, and in an instant, thousands of sword lights flew up, with a slightly blue color in the illusion, it was the positive and negative splitting light and shadow sword, and the yin and yang disillusionment array was also desperately absorbing the aura from the leylines and dissolving the power of the true water.

"Gen Zhen's place, slash!" The cold words sounded in an instant, and the sword light that gathered together suddenly turned into a huge wave, slashing the nearly thousand monks who were attacking from the northeast into powder. Mo Yongfeng's fingers pinched, and with his order, the disciples below the Jindan realm below violently output the true yuan, and issued a monstrous blow with Mo Yongfeng's guidance. Through this large array, countless true elements with different attributes were gathered in one place, forming a sharp and terrifying sword gang, which slowly advanced outward. This also made the hearts of those scattered cultivators who came to attack frightened, and their momentum couldn't help but weaken, but they were extremely lucky, fortunately, this formation was broken by the innocent true water, and the power was reduced by nearly fifty percent, it was still so terrifying, I really don't know how terrible it would be in its heyday.

"Kundui's place, hit!" Like a deadly note, Mo Yifeng's voice sounded again, and there was already a trace of killing intent between his words. Immediately, a sword that seemed to be about to cut through the sky swept up out of thin air and dissipated in the air in an instant. The large group of monks who swarmed up in the southwest corner froze one by one, and looked nervously for a moment.

The first to bear the brunt were the three Yuanying high-level cultivators, these three people had also dealt with Miao Chengzong, but now they were the pioneers of this attack on the mountain gate. The three of them were in amazement, the treasure light that was cold and unprotective quietly divided into two halves, and the scattered cultivators in the back all exclaimed, "Senior, be careful!" However, it was too late, a splash of blood splattered, and in an instant, the three high-level monks of the Yuan Infant turned into a blood mist in the sky, and the magic weapon Xuan soldiers on their bodies, and even the storage rings dissipated and became invisible, turning into dust in the sky.

It turned out to be an invisible sword qi! Everyone was shocked in their hearts, but they didn't expect that this Yuanying master, who was looking up high, would be wiped out in an instant like a mantis arm as a car. This also made everyone feel a burst of remorse in their hearts, and they hated themselves for being greedy for coming to this troubled water. But it was too late, this Splitting Light Shadow Sword was formless, even if everyone tried their best to feel it with their souls, they couldn't find out where it was, and they could only retreat in horror.

The unknown is the most terrible thing. It was another blood mist spraying in the sky, and in that blood mist, the sword shadow finally showed a trace, a huge sword shadow more than a thousand zhang long, like a sickle cutting grass, swept sideways, harvesting the lives of everyone present. Everywhere he passed, he couldn't resist it, and a terrible howl resounded in the sky, this was the last hobby of those desperate immortal cultivators, but those immortal cultivators who were slashed by the sword light had long been unable to make a sound.

Under the blow, the three thousand monks in the southwest corner were instantly wiped out! It was indeed worthy of the killing array set up by the Lingxiao Sword Sect, which had the highest combat power, and it was really fierce. Mo Yifeng showed a bitter smile, looking at the disciples below who were pale, took out the pills one after another, and swallowed the meditations, knowing that there was bitterness in their hearts.

This blow has already consumed nearly eighty percent of the true yuan of the disciples below to have such a terrifying power, and the power of the top-grade spirit stones in this spirit array has also been absorbed by as much as one-third. In other words, such a terrible sword can only send one or two more swords, but looking at the dense monks who are like ants, Mo Yifeng can't help but cry out in his heart, what can these two swords do?

Fortunately, this monstrous sword had already deeply shocked these scattered cultivators in front of them, and everyone stood in the air with a hesitant look on their faces. This was also the result that Mo Yifeng wanted, he quickly replaced a few spirit stones with insufficient spiritual power, replaced them with spirit stones with abundant spiritual power, and looked at the direction of Yulong Mountain with worried eyes.

The three immortals urged to cast spells, and it was impossible not to perceive such a big battle, but at this time, the direction of the main peak had not yet come to the rescue, and it was obvious that the situation over there was also worrying. The person who came was not good, Mo Yongfeng sighed heavily, looked back at Wuyin, and both of them saw a strong look of worry in each other's eyes. However, at this time, he couldn't be distracted, and the heavenly immortal master who was walking in the clouds and rain on the opposite side, seeing that everyone was hesitating, immediately snorted coldly, and a huge ruler-shaped magic weapon appeared out of thin air, lying between the two sides.

Mo Yifeng immediately sensed that something was wrong, and with a flick of his fingers, another spirit sword flew out, and exploded everywhere he went. "The position of Qiankan, break!" With an order, the disciples below who could barely support it desperately entered their only remaining true yuan into this large array, and the spirit stones above that large array were shining brightly.

A sword light that looked like substance appeared out of thin air and swooped down towards the giant ruler. However, unlike the previous one, this obviously powerful sword stood on top of this giant ruler, but it only made the light of this giant ruler dim slightly, and then the magic weapon soared, firmly protecting the scattered cultivation behind it. "Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead, Zhenshan ruler, give me a bang!"

The immortal in mid-air showed a look of disdain in his eyes, if this formation was in its heyday, he would be afraid of it, for fear that the magic weapon would be damaged, but now through the infiltration of the innocent true water, this formation no longer has that terrifying power. Under his finger pinching, the magic weapon called Zhenshan Ruler suddenly increased by ten million times, like a small mountain, and pressed down towards this heaven and earth.

"Immortal weapon!" Mo Yifeng was shocked in his heart, it turned out to be an immortal-level magic weapon, this is tricky, three immortals, no delusion and true water, more than ten thousand scattered cultivation, and even an immortal weapon is in charge, and he really looks up to himself. "Yuanying disciple, listen to my orders, the position in the middle, break!" The more than two hundred Yuanying monks behind him immediately sent the true yuan sword qi of the whole body into the big array, and Mo Yifeng himself also desperately blasted the strong sword qi of his cultivation into this splitting light and shadow sword formation, gathered this spirit stone formation and the power of the true yuan, turned into a real Xuan soldier, and greeted the Zhenshan ruler in the air.

This sword was magnificent, and the terrifying coercion was so terrifying that the scattered cultivators who were desperately moving forward were stunned, and their eyes showed an incredible look. And the sword light finally collided with the mountain ruler of the town in everyone's eyes.

Boom! The terrifying energy and sound waves swept the scene in an instant, and outside of this great array, thousands of people who were the first to cultivate at a low level were shocked to death by the sound and energy, crackling and falling down like dumplings. That Zhenshan ruler was slashed by this sword, and it bounced up even higher, and the treasure light on his body was dim, and he obviously suffered a lot of damage.

And that invisible sword qi could only be shattered in this step, and at the same time, there were countless high-grade spirit stones in the spirit array below, because they couldn't withstand such pressure, they burst open in an instant and turned into dust. Mo Yifeng's face was pale, and those Yuanying monks even spit out a mouthful of blood in unison!