Uncle Yuan's gaze at Tang Tang was a little complicated, Tang Tang had a special identity and a very high status in Dongming Palace. And she and Yi Yunfei can be said to be almost nodding friends, the intersection between the two is not much, perhaps in the interests of Dongming Palace, Tang Tang should indeed protect Yi Yunfei, but such a desperate effort has greatly exceeded Uncle Yuan's expectations.

However, at this moment, he could not be allowed to think too much, it was unknown how important Yi Yunfei was to Dongming Palace, but the importance of Tang Tang to Dongming Palace had already been determined. As a protector, if Tang Tang was damaged here, he would not be able to escape the blame.

A big war is about to start, and all the monks in Yizhou combined, there are less than 20,000, and among these 20,000 people, nearly one-third of the monks have not reached the realm of entering the gods. And there are nearly 100,000 Zhongzhou monks, most of them are in the realm of gods, and their breath is extremely terrifying, just by relying on the suppression of the field, many Yizhou monks can not make a move.

It was a battle of the weak against the strong, and no one in Yizhou could feel the hope of victory.

Some of the Yizhou monks chose to surrender early, and the Zhongzhou monks were happy to do so, and the more unbearable the Yizhou monks became, the happier they were. At this time, those who surrendered were gloating and looking at the Yizhou monk with a resolute face.

"Why bother? Except for the Kaiyang Sect, who in this Yizhou is not attached to the wings of others, and is not stronger than the Kaiyang Sect?"

"Those who know the times are Junjie, and there are only more than 10,000 monks who have entered the gods, and they actually want to defeat nearly 100,000 masters who have entered the gods. Haven't you heard the word "hitting a stone with an egg?"

"Yi Yun, Yi Yun

How many heroes and heroes have come to admire you

Yiyun, Yiyun

How many magical stories are telling you everywhere

Superb martial arts

Unique

Yi Yunzong shook all directions

A long history

A long history

Yi Yunzong has a brilliant reputation

A thousand-year-old sect

Mysterious place

Qingyun Mountain Valley

Everybody yearns for it

The homeland of heroes

Charming place

Famous all over the world

Forever

Yiyun!Yiyun!Yiyun!"

I don't know who started, the desolate song was chanted from the mouth of the disciples of Yi Yun Sect, and soon, this song was practiced together, and a tragic aura enveloped the entire battlefield. Yi Yunzong's song was catchy, and under the infection, many Yizhou monks also sang along, and the singing was loud, and the Yizhou monks' spirit was shocked, and their momentum soared into the sky.

This song shocked many monks in Zhongzhou, and their faces became a little solemn, but soon, they roared with some annoyance: "It's really ridiculous, thinking that a few ghosts can defeat us with a few howls?"

"Kill them all and let everyone know what the Terran co-leader is, it's a joke!" Bai Wuchen waved his hand to drive out the attendant beside him, and shouted coldly. At the same time, those Zhongzhou monks all made the same choice as him, and a large number of attendants rushed out of the crowd, their eyes blood-red and with a cruel murderous aura.

These people are slave-like beings in Zhongzhou, with no freedom and no status, and at this moment, facing the monks of Yizhou, they seem to have found an outlet for venting, and they are even more crazy than those monks who are born in big forces.

"How can such a lively thing be without me?" a lazy voice sounded in the air, and everyone who was nervous looked up in unison.

Yi Yunfei was ragged, his beard was unkempt, and his black hair had hung down to his waist, looking like a flower child. It's just that his eyes are full of light, like the essence of the light, like two lightning bolts, shooting straight out of Zhangyu, which people dare not underestimate.

"You are Yi Yunfei!" Bai Wuchen pointed at Yi Yunfei and laughed, his face full of playful cruelty.

The Zhongzhou monk behind him was also full of laughter, and someone whistled and shouted, "See the Terran Co-Master!", his tone was full of ridicule and ridicule, without the slightest respect.

"This is the co-master of the human race that Tianshu Sect said that he was going to appear? Is this just coming back from begging?"

There are also relatively cautious people, who use techniques such as the Wangqi technique to unabashedly check Yi Yunfei's cultivation. Soon, they also laughed, and they found that Yi Yunfei's cultivation was actually only the peak of Tongxuan.

The cynical voice continued to sound, and all the Zhongzhou monks were actually secretly relieved. Yi Yunfei has not appeared, out of belief in the Tianshu Sect, they have always felt not so relieved, after all, the people valued by the Tianshu Sect should not be ordinary people.

But after seeing Yi Yunfei's image, their last trace of worry disappeared, and they became more and more arrogant. In their opinion, there is no force in Yizhou that can stop them.

Some ambitious people have even begun to plan to develop their own forces in Yizhou after taking Yi Yunzong, and they don't want to go back to Zhongzhou to face those behemoths.

"You have come from afar, and it is difficult to give you a small gift!" Yi Yunfei didn't seem to hear the ridicule of these people, with a warm smile on his face, he took out hundreds of inscription pillars, waved his hand, and fell towards the surroundings of the open space in front of Qingyun Mountain.

This is the inscription pillar of the original 300 Diyun Army, which was improved and manufactured by Yi Yunfei, and is used for the first time today.

In fact, he prefers to go straight to the point, real sword and real gun battles, although he has been studying the formation, but he doesn't use it much. But in the face of so many monks today, the Yizhou monks were weak, and apart from the formation, he couldn't think of a better way to deal with it.

"What is he doing, he will use the formation method!" Some Zhongzhou monks laughed, watching those very ordinary pillars that had no aura fluctuations falling one by one, they didn't move, and shouted in a weird way.

"Oh, I'm so scared, the Terran co-leader is so powerful, he trapped us to death with a formation!" someone squirmed, causing laughter.

All the monks in Yizhou slowly retreated, and they all retreated to Yi Yunfei's feet. With a strange smile on his face, Tang Tang slowly retreated to Yi Yunfei's side.

Many Yizhou monks have seen the power of Yi Yunfei's formation, and when they fought with the three hundred Diyun Army, the picture was transmitted by the mirror to almost the entire Yizhou. Everyone, including Tang Tang, looked at the Zhongzhou monk like a fool, and the smiles on their faces became brighter and brighter.

"Something is wrong, this formation is strange!" Bai Wuchen was the first to react, his eyes looked around in disbelief, he didn't find anything, but he felt a burst of heartbeat.

"Quick, destroy those ghost things, don't let him launch the formation!" The smart man is not the only one who is Bai Wuchen, and there are also people who command his masters to dispatch.

However, it was too late now, and in the ring in Yi Yunfei's hand, countless spirit stones fell like a downpour, and under the control of his subtle strength, they were like waterfalls, pouring into those inscription pillars.

It was as if some ancient god and demon were awakening, and a terrifying aura suddenly appeared. Those monks who were flying to destroy the formation suddenly felt a transparent diaphragm appear in front of them, and then their bodies shook and were ejected back at a faster speed.

The heavens and the earth were changing color, thick clouds gathered in the sky, and the whole heaven and earth were darkened at this moment. The biting cold wind appeared out of nowhere, and in this early autumn season, it blew on everyone's faces like a knife, and many people couldn't help but tremble slightly.

As a monk who has entered the gods, he naturally does not have too much fear of the cold and heat. But for a person who can change the breath of heaven and earth, he will be afraid from the bottom of his heart.

"What kind of formation is this?" someone shouted nervously, they saw that the monks who were bounced back were not injured, and they couldn't figure out the details of Yi Yunfei for a while.

"This formation is called catching turtles in the urn!" Yi Yunfei smiled strangely, squeezing his eyebrows.

"Catch turtles in the urn, what kind of inheritance formation is this?" Someone was puzzled, and thought about it carefully, hoping to find the origin of this formation.

Someone instantly understood what Yi Yunfei meant, and the green tendons on his neck burst out, and he scolded loudly. The urn is Yi Yunfei's formation. That turtle is naturally the enemy shrouded in the formation. Yi Yunfei turned a corner and scolded all the monks in Zhongzhou, and many of them were angry.

"Yi Yunfei, you are also the master of a sect, you actually use such despicable means, if you are a hero, you will fight to the death one-on-one!" Among the Zhongzhou monks, some people shouted, and they vaguely felt that Yi Yunfei's formation was not simple.

Not to mention what Yi Yunfei's attainments in the formation were, just now, they saw that Yi Yunfei had infused at least one million mid-level spirit stones into the formation. Not to mention that this is a spirit stone, even if it is such a big stone, it can kill many people if it is thrown down.

"But I'm afraid!" Yi Yunfei shrunk his neck and said softly.

"Very well, you are much more self-aware than your men. We don't embarrass you, you come down, kneel in front of us, kowtow seventy-seven forty-nine rings, and we will let you go!"

"I'm afraid that you shameless garbage will stain my hands, seventy-seven forty-nine rings? You group of garbage kowtow ten thousand, Lao Tzu will also beat your shit out first!" Yi Yunfei spat downward, and the Zhongzhou monks below panicked to dodge, but there were too many people, and they didn't have much room to move, Yi Yunfei's saliva was falling on a Zhongzhou monk's eyebrows.

"I'm going to kill you!" The companion beside the Zhongzhou monk intentionally or unintentionally separated himself from him, causing his anger to explode instantly, and his figure suddenly rushed straight up, rushing towards Yi Yunfei.

"Bump!" the Zhongzhou monk was bounced back, just like those people just now. However, he was much more miserable, many Zhongzhou monks on the ground, seeing them fall, not only did not save them, but kept clapping their hands, and countless energies lifted this person far away.

Although there were many Zhongzhou monks, many of them did not know each other, and they did not come from the same force. There are even some forces that have enmity with each other, let alone help each other, it would be good not to give you a knife in secret.

The Zhongzhou monk was spit on the top of his head by Yi Yunfei with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and the people around him felt goosebumps, how could he let him fall on himself, and he unconsciously added a little more strength when he made a move.