"Fart, it's obviously you who are killing the disciples of our Mu Tian Sect under the banner of the Yuxian Sect, and you are also trying to take the opportunity to invade the main line. It's really fantastic!" The middle-aged man in blue robe shouted coldly.
"Junior Brother Lan, why are you talking to these thieves so much? They are just some bastards from the branches. Just kill them for me!" The other three great monks of Mu Tian Sect rushed over and stared at Mo Yun Sect with eager eyes. Waiting for others, one of the monks with a white face and no beard said proudly.
As he said that, he attacked first, trying to rush into the formation and destroy the Nine-Nine Heavenly Yin Formation. It seemed that he also knew how powerful this formation was. Once it was successfully established, a nail would be driven here. It's not that easy to crack.
How could Zhang Yiming let him get what he wanted? He rushed out immediately and stopped him. The two sides fought fiercely and fiercely. The void roared as if it was about to collapse, which was frightening.
"Why are you all still standing there? Come with me. I don't believe they can compete with our two sects with just their numbers!" Another great monk from the Mu Tian Sect wearing a big red robe waved his hand. He summoned the warriors behind him to swarm in, led by the old monster Jiedan, and rushed towards the gap in the opponent's defense.
A great monk wearing a crown in Muxia Palace sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered the army of monks behind him to rush out, swarming towards Tianlong Valley like a tide.
At the same time, the four great monks from Muxia Palace also took action together, with unparalleled momentum!
Mao Bijiang and others were shocked. Without thinking, they attacked with all their strength and killed dozens or hundreds of disciples of Mu Tianzong and Muxia Palace in an instant.
However, as the battle line extended and the great monks were beyond their reach, some monks from Mu Tian Sect and Mu Xia Gong began to lurk in. When they suddenly encountered this scene, they were annihilated on the spot and turned into balls of torches that burned up.
In just an instant, one or two hundred people on the other side died, leaving the monks outside in shock and uncertainty, and did not dare to rush forward.
On the other hand, although Han Feng and others were also bathed in the light, they were not harmed at all. This was because their soul power began to resonate with the formation, forming a protective light film around them. The clear light shone with a rainbow-like momentum, worthy of the The big monk is on personal defense.
"What's going on?!" The middle-aged monk in blue robe was furious and tried to step forward to investigate, but was held back by Kan Xingze, making it impossible for him to break free.
"Hmph, what else could be going on? Of course, their group of Tianfu masters have successfully established the Nine-Nine Heavenly Yin Formation. Once this formation is activated, it will be endless, permeate thousands of miles, and be invincible. Let's retreat!" The great monk in the Muxia Palace wearing a splendid crown immediately withdrew from the battlefield. After snorting coldly, he sent a message to the monks in the Muxia Palace to ask them to evacuate.
Everyone in the Mu Tian Sect also retreated one after another, not daring to confront the Jiujiu Tianyin Formation. However, despite this, they were all strangled by the power of the formation that suddenly expanded. Nearly a hundred people from the two sects died in the blink of an eye.
"Quickly, quickly, get back here quickly!" the big monk in the red robe of Mutian Sect said anxiously. These monks are all the elites of Mutian Sect. It would be heartbreaking to see them die in vain.
The four great monks even pulled out the disciples who were unable to escape, allowing them to escape, and then fled as a group.
Zhang Yiming and others were all experienced people. After the rear area was stabilized, they immediately took advantage of the chaos and killed a large number of monks. They crushed them like flies one by one, leaving no bones left.
"You are so bold!" The senior officials of Mu Tianzong and Muxia Palace were furious and scolded them one after another.
But Mo Yunzong and others were indifferent, and instead intensified their efforts to kill their disciples at a faster pace. They had already turned against each other anyway, and there would be a big war sooner or later, so why not take this opportunity to weaken their strength.
The senior officials of Mu Tian Sect and Mu Xia Palace urgently intervened to stop the fight. The fighting broke out again, and there was chaos again. The disciples of the two sects fell like dumplings, with numerous casualties, and the eight great monks shouted violently.
Just as they were fighting fiercely, Han Feng was the first to wake up in the sky above Tianlong Valley. He felt that the original power of heaven and earth was there, gurgling out and filling the surrounding area.
He looked around and found that he was already in a vast white world. He could not tell the difference between east, west and north. He tried to move his body, but was restrained by a force. He could not move an inch, but he would not fall down. fall.
Suddenly, the remnant talisman from the depths of his soul sea emerged, and wisps of white light emitted from the center of his eyebrows. It actively absorbed the power of the surrounding sources, continuously strengthened its body, and the twenty-eighth branch line on its surface began to slowly grow. Healing, gradually repairing the gaps, eliminating defects one by one.
Han Feng was overjoyed. He did not expect that the original power of heaven and earth would be so useful. It would become a great complement to the residual talisman, as if it was tailor-made and specially designed for it.
"If we can independently deploy this formation in the future, wouldn't we be able to quickly repair the remaining talisman?" Han Feng muttered to himself, but he quickly gave up the idea. This formation consumed too much spiritual material from heaven and earth. Those earth vein crystals are massive, and those Tianyuan stones are even more valuable, covering an area of nearly a thousand miles. I don’t know how many spiritual stones it consumes. It is estimated that Long Ziyun also used the name of Yuxian Sect to transfer the East Eight Branches All these resources were plundered, and some were even purchased from other sects.
In addition, it is possible to gather nine ninth-grade Tianfu masters to complete it. With him alone, unless he can soul-divide nine people, each of whom is comparable to a ninth-grade Tianfu master, there is basically no chance of success.
This kind of behavior is obviously not something that one person can bear, and it can only be accomplished by gathering the strength of the sect.
Han Feng put aside these thoughts and concentrated on watching the recovery of the broken talisman while silently running the Soul Plowing Technique to restore his own soul power.
Just a moment ago, he sprinted with all his strength and almost exhausted his soul power. It was estimated that there was not even a single bit left, which made him still dizzy. If his foundation was good, he might have damaged his foundation.
As the Soul Plowing Technique started to operate, waves of cool air flowed into Han Feng's brain from the outside world, making him feel much more comfortable. Especially in this environment where the original power of heaven and earth pervaded, he felt that the technique was running smoothly. It's much faster, more than ten times better than before.
The soul sea was like a dry lake. After the airflow merged into it, it quickly turned into wisps of soul power, and then turned into crystals, suspended in his soul sea, shining brightly.
In just half an hour, Han Feng's soul power had recovered by nearly half, and he felt relaxed again.
But at this moment, the residual talisman actually stopped absorbing the power of the origin of heaven and earth, and stopped at the thirty-third branch line. It seemed to be saturated and could no longer advance.
