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Countless inscription pillars emitted light, Yi Yunfei waved his hands again and again, and more inscription pillars flew out of his ring, encircling this battlefield impenetrable, and almost all the spirit stones that had accumulated in his ring for so long were thrown out.

The terrifying formation light reflected in the sky, and in everyone's dull gaze, Yi Yunfei actually used a huge formation to envelop all the warring sides.

"Look for death!" the Kaiyang Sect monk shouted angrily, and with the six thousand masters behind him, he slammed into the formation barrier.

"I don't know what's wrong!" The Tianshu Sect monk snorted coldly, and also rushed over in the other direction with the people, wanting to rush out of the formation arranged by Yi Yunfei.

"Kill, kill Yi Yunfei!" Most of the Zhongzhou monks had red eyes, and they vented all their negative emotions on Yi Yunfei. The dense figures all rushed towards Yi Yunfei, and countless magic weapons emitted dazzling light, and the breath that made people's hearts palpitate kept churning.

At this moment, it is already a dark scene, the mountains and rivers are displaced, the heavens and the earth are changing, so many masters are stirring the aura, and the air is filled with a manic atmosphere. It's going crazy, it's crazy, it's like Shura's hell.

This time, it was Yi Yunfei who truly showed his attainments in the formation, driven by millions of mid-level spirit stones, and the densely packed inscription pillars around him emitted dazzling light, exuding a scorching aura, which made people feel frightened.

With so many Divine Cultivators, their power was naturally amazing, although they shot in different directions, but the bombardment on the formation light shield also made the entire earth tremble. Because it was the first time to use such a large formation, Yi Yunfei was also a little bottomless in his heart, and his heart hung up.

But fortunately, in the roar of rage, everyone was bounced off by the formation light mask and flew back upside down at a faster speed.

"Yi Yunfei, you have thought about it, my Kaiyang Sect is the first sect in Yizhou and one of the nine major sects of the human race. It's too late for you to stop at this moment, otherwise, the revenge of the Kaiyang Sect is not something that the little Yi Yun Sect can bear!" The leader of the Kaiyang Sect was a yin owl man with a face full of flesh, and the six thousand Kaiyang disciples stood tightly together, their momentum was still calm, and they looked at Yi Yunfei with murderous intent.

With so many masters, the aura exuded was terrifying, and this simple gaze had already made many people's hearts tremble and their legs weak. Yi Yunfei glared angrily without avoidance, with a sneer on his face, and the disciples of Yi Yunzong behind him had a calm face, unaware of the gaze of everyone in Kaiyang Sect.

"Yi Yunfei, the Tianshu Sect is a great sect in Zhongzhou, and he has seen through the heavenly machine and knows your future path, don't make a mistake about yourself!" The leader of the Tianshu Sect was a man in a Confucian shirt, but he had a bit of a bookish atmosphere, and until this moment, he still maintained his demeanor, but the irrepressible fire in his eyes betrayed the anger in his heart.

"Bullshit Tianji, aren't you Tianshu Sect able to pinch and calculate? Why didn't you calculate that I would close the door and beat the dog? So good at calculating, can you calculate how I will clean you up next?"

The root of Yi Yunzong's catastrophe lies in the news released by Tianshu Sect. Now that the army is pressing, the other party has sent only two thousand monks, and he still looks like a savior, Yi Yunfei has hated this sect very much.

"We're helping you!" the Tianshu Sect's face turned pale, and he scolded loudly.

"Then I should thank you for that, should I treat you as a VIP, do you think I'm just a fool who can be kneaded by you?" Yi Yunfei smiled angrily and responded coldly.

"Yi Yunfei, nearly 100,000 monks here are from the major forces in Zhongzhou, do you want to meet the anger of the entire Zhongzhou?

"Robber logic, shouldn't Lao Tzu be washed and wait for you to kill? Fight alone? How many people shot at me just now you can't see? If you want a dog to bark, cure your blindness first. The pretending to be a dog, full of male thieves and female prostitutes, the so-called Zhongzhou monks, really opened my eyes!" Yi Yunfei laughed and scolded back mercilessly.

"The Heavenly Shu Sect has seen through the heavenly machine, you are the future co-master of the human race, and your existence will dominate the future luck of this human race. Can't we test you? If you are a fool, we will also follow you all the way to the black?" Among the Zhongzhou monks, some people seemed to have found a reason to refute Yi Yunfei, and shouted arrogantly, looking worried about the world.

"Don't disgust me here, whatever Tianshu Sect says is what, is Tianshu Sect your father? Even if Lao Tzu is some kind of bullshit co-master, like you, if you want to follow me, I don't bother to ask for it, you are a fool, only suitable for nursing at home!" Yi Yunfei spoke, his hands were linked, the light curtain of the formation slowly rotated, and a terrifying aura emanated from the formation, which made these monks secretly tremble.

The monks in the formation were furious, although they were scolding and arguing with Yi Yunfei at the moment, but during this time, there were still many people who were attacking the formation, hoping to break the formation with cultivation. However, this formation is designed by Yi Yunfei to trap everyone, and there is no way to break it with everyone's ability alone.

At first glance, Yi Yunfei's formation was simply a peerless array, trapping 100,000 god-like masters. But only Yi Yunfei knew in his heart that even if the power of his formation was exerted to the extreme, there would definitely not be more than 50,000 people who could really trap it. It's just that these monks in the formation are working separately and have no unified action, so there is no way to break the formation.

If these 100,000 people come out of the same sect, and someone commands them in a unified manner and goes all out to attack in one direction, Yi Yunfei's formation is afraid that it will disappear in just a few seconds.

"Yi Yunfei, don't regret it!" Many people felt the activation of the formation, nervous luck defense, and shouted at Yi Yunfei with the last shred of hope.

"Maybe you'll regret it, but you should have died by then!" Yi Yunfei glanced at these people playfully and said teasingly. The speed of the magic in his hand is extremely fast.

Driving such a formation was also very terrifying for his consumption, and his face was faintly pale. Fortunately, his soul is strong, and he is single-minded, and while playing the magic trick to drive the formation, he is running the [Heaven Devouring Decision] at the same time, and the endless aura forms a huge whirlpool, pouring into it like a river entering the sea, so that he has always maintained the speed of the magic trick.

The river flowing upstream, the Golden Scale River, was now without the vigor of the drumming, roaring down, and when it encountered the formation light mask, it strangely followed the light mask and flowed towards the sky. In the middle of the formation, the sky darkened, the temperature dropped suddenly, and many monks felt a slight coolness on their faces, and there were droplets of water dripping, and when they looked up, their hearts were shocked, and they saw the river with mud and sand hanging above their heads.

"What kind of formation is this, Yi Yunfei, what do you want to do?" I didn't feel any great threat to this river, but the monk in the formation faintly felt that something was wrong, and shouted in confusion.

"Soon, you'll know!" Yi Yunfei let out a sigh of relief, and finally played the last trick, his face was like white paper, his body was slightly shaking, but there was a smile on his face that he was holding a winning ticket.

"Yi Yunfei, your little Yi Yunzong will definitely not be able to resist the anger of so many forces, if you let us out, how about my Bai family withdraw from this matter and no longer mix?" Bai Wuchen's eyes flashed, and he had a hint of retreat. The Zhongzhou Bai family has a profound background, and his knowledge is naturally extraordinary, but he doesn't know what kind of formation Yi Yunfei is. But he keenly felt that this formation was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

"You guys can't wait to eat my flesh and drink my blood, don't pretend to be pure and innocent, take out your so-called Zhongzhou monk's superior momentum, don't let me look down on you!" Yi Yunfei was a little lacking in anger, but he still sneered, his eyes were like electricity, and he saw the resentment in the depths of everyone's eyes clearly, how could he let the tiger return to the mountain?

"Yi Yunfei, you are dead, no matter how powerful your formation is, it is impossible to kill so many monks at the same time. As long as one of us breaks out of the formation, you will definitely die at that time!" someone gritted his teeth and cursed, thinking that Yi Yunfei was able to trap these masters by relying on the formation.

"Then what else is there to say, if you also have to pull a few cushions, there are also people on Huangquan Road to accompany you!" Yi Yunfei revealed murderous intent, and the cold aura in his eyes made the Zhongzhou monk tremble in his heart, and he felt that something was wrong.

"Kill!" Sure enough, Yi Yunfei's right hand was raised high and slashed downward, and the golden scale river that was standing in the air fell violently.

Although it was already the early autumn season, the temperature was quite suitable, but at this moment, there was a biting cold wind blowing in the formation, and this cold made many monks shiver slightly. The change in temperature is only a blink of an eye, but the change that occurs is a sight to behold.

The river water that fell from the sky was stirred and tumbled by the huge energy, turning into layers of earthy yellow ice, like sharp swords, emitting cold light.

"Haha, this is your last resort? Just Bingling, you just want to deal with the Divine Cultivator? Yi Yunfei, it seems that we still think highly of you!" Someone saw some clues, his face relaxed, and he couldn't help laughing.

Yi Yunfei's face was expressionless, he was still recovering his Yuan Force through the [Heaven Swallowing Decision], and his eyes looked coldly at the monks who were clamoring.

"Whew!" a stream of ice fell, but it was not the sound of free fall, but the sound of breaking the sky with a terrifying sound. Ice more than a zhang long, like a sharp sword, roared down from the sky, a few feet away from the monks on the ground, but the strong wind had already stirred the monks' long hair and clothes, making the sound of hunting.

"Get out of the way!" someone shouted, feeling the tremendous power that Bingling carried.

It's just that the Zhongzhou monk who was facing this ice cube didn't listen to the advice at all, but watched the ice cube fall with great disdain, raised his palm, and slapped it down with a sneer.