After seeing that everyone was sure, Wu Jianlong and others immediately ordered the withdrawal of troops. The tens of thousands of disciples below retreated in an orderly manner, leaving like an ebbing tide. The momentum was still extremely majestic, and the heroic light emanating from each one merged into long dragons. , completely lighting up the night sky for dozens of miles around.
The Talisman Masters hiding in the cave received orders one after another and quickly walked out. Under the leadership of many Guiyuan Realm monks, they quickly gathered around the Guiyun Sect's teleportation circle and sat cross-legged on the ground nine feet apart. There seemed to be an inexplicable formation between them. Looking around, in addition to most of the Talisman Masters from the Sanye Sect, there are also a small number of Talisman Masters from the Guiyun Sect. In fact, there are Talisman Masters in other sects, but they are not as powerful as the Talisman Masters of Sanye Sect.
"What happened?" Many people in the crowd whispered.
"I heard that the monks from the three sects withdrew their troops?" Someone was well-informed, and they probably learned it from the mouths of the monks from the Guiyuan Realm.
"Then why do we still gather here?" Some people were still puzzled.
"Who knows, we feel like dogs, just go wherever we are told. It's really depressing!" Some bold disciples complained.
"Hey, you're just a third-level talisman master. If one day you break through the ninth level and reach the tenth level, I believe you can treat us like monkeys!" Someone laughed.
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Han Feng was speechless as he listened to the words around him. He felt that too many things had happened in the past two days, and the changes were really fast. However, after thinking about it, he was secretly glad that such a thing had happened, otherwise his enemies would have When the woman came to her senses, she might have placed suspicion on herself again. After all, she could infer her suspicion through the people or things Qiu Tianyi paid attention to during this period.
Han Feng also figured it out this night. He couldn't go back to Sanyemen at all, otherwise all the secrets would be discovered sooner or later. The current plan was to act according to the opportunity and escape.
Just as Han Feng was silently planning, the defensive light curtain in the sky suddenly opened a circular opening, expanded rapidly, and then retreated in all directions like water ripples, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The stars are in the sky, as bright as a river.
Suddenly, silhouettes of people flashed in the air, and the light emitted was like the scorching sun, colorful, illuminating a large area of the night sky with incomparable splendor, and all the disciples in the scene were dazzled and dazzled.
It was that group of powerful men with magnificent momentum. They gradually gathered their auras one by one, landed, and gathered around the teleportation formation, staying away from the main hall in the middle, silently.
Feng Yunchang of Guiyun Sect looked solemn, glanced at Ye Yuntian, and spoke first: "Fellow Daoist Ye, let's get started."
Ye Yuntian smiled faintly and waved his hand. Thousands of light spots scattered in an instant, falling in front of the Talisman Masters all around. The light converged and turned into flags, only the size of a palm, and the flagpole was only the size of a palm. Half a foot long, but as thick as a thumb, its tentacles are as smooth as jade and shiny.
Han Feng stretched out his hand to hold it, and a cold feeling surged into his heart. What was even more amazing was that a voice suddenly echoed in his mind: "Little guy, just wait for my command and inject soul power!"
Han Feng was slightly startled, but he quickly came to his senses. He looked up at Ye Yuntian in the sky and knew that it was his mind attached to the flag that transmitted the message.
At this moment, Ye Yuntian saw all the disciples holding the flags tightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then moved his body, and in a few flashes, he went to the center of the teleportation hall, quickly formed seals with his hands, and each one turned purple and green. The seal floats out and hangs in the air, spinning and shining as if it is spiritual.
Not long after, there were one hundred and eight seals floating in the sky, echoing from beginning to end, long and square, forming a huge shape, hanging directly above the teleportation hall. Looking from a distance, it happened to be the outline of a seal. !
Ye Yuntian had stopped making the secrets, but he quickly clenched his hands, holding the secrets tightly in his hands, and shouted loudly: "Infusion of soul power!"
At the same time, all the disciples below were shocked in their minds and subconsciously began to inject soul power into the flags in their hands.
In an instant, the light of three thousand flags surged at the same time, suddenly extended across a distance of hundreds of feet, and connected to the talisman above the teleportation hall, making it brighter and brighter, and each seal appeared one by one. The threads were constantly entangled with each other, growing as if they were alive. From a few feet long to more than ten feet wide, their power also became more powerful. Lightning bolts began to appear and die around them, and the void trembled faintly. stand up.
"Ye Yuntian's talisman skills have gone a step further. He was able to cast such a talisman, even though he relied on the power of three thousand talisman masters!" Li Muxuan of the Xuanqing Sect looked at the talisman in the distance with deep eyes. Said suddenly.
"What I don't understand is, why does he only need the help of a third- or fourth-grade Talisman Master? If he had the support of a fifth-grade or above Talisman Master, wouldn't he get twice the result with half the effort?" asked a strong man in the Dan Formation Realm.
"Hey, that's because you don't understand, Fellow Daoist Luo. The way of talismans is all about balance. If there were a fifth-grade talisman master among the three thousand talisman masters, it would completely break the balance. Maybe this talisman has already been Collapse! And it is impossible for his Sanye Sect to have 3,000 fifth-grade or above Talisman Masters, so he can only use third- and fourth-grade Talisman Masters!" Wu Jianlong took over the topic and said with a smile.
"Hmph, this guy sent so many talisman masters here early in the morning. He must have expected this moment!" Li Murong snorted coldly.
"Hey, Ye Yuntian is an old fox. Don't forget his other identity. He is a divine fortune teller, best at innate calculations! The level of his structure is beyond what we can compare with!" Li Muxuan of Xuanqing Sect said meaningfully. .
When the other strong men wanted to say something, Ye Yuntian suddenly shouted: "Fellow Daoist, token!"
Feng Yunchang stepped out in the air, waved his hand, and a beam of light flew away, accurately falling into the center of the talisman that had become more than a hundred feet wide.
The heroic light dissipated, and suddenly it was the simple token, still without any luster, floating quietly in the air, motionless.
During this process, no one had the urge to snatch. After all, they had all sworn an oath to heaven and would not dare to violate it at will. In the long history of the past, many monks who violated the oath of heaven at will died unexpectedly. Over time, no one dared to take risks.
Just at this moment, the magic formula in Ye Yuntian's hand suddenly changed, and the one hundred and eight seal formulas inside the talisman suddenly shot out a stream of light as thin as a hair, hitting the token instantly, causing it to emit a slight sound. A little bit of white light.
Upon seeing this, all the powerful men showed a little joy on their faces, especially Feng Yunchang of Guiyun Sect, whose eyes were filled with wonder. Even though he had mobilized the whole sect, he could not make the token change at all. Thinking that Ye Yuntian had reacted as soon as he arrived, this made him even more fearful and vigilant towards Ye Yuntian.
