Chapter 870: Altar Formation

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"Junior brother, be careful!"

Chu Yi knew that she couldn't persuade Yang Feng, and what Yang Feng said was not unreasonable. The reason why Yang Feng was unwilling to escape was because he changed his direction to protect them.

Chu Yi could only remind him of this.

"Senior Sister, take good care of Third Senior Sister."

Yang Feng is not afraid of entering the game alone, he is worried about Mu Yunwan's soul-suppressing seal within the sea.

If the seal is loosened but Mu Yunwan is controlled by greed, she will be truly invincible.

You must know that Mu Yunwan is currently at the eighth level of the Saint Realm. Only Yang Feng can beat her, and the others are at most the same.

"rest assured."

Chu Yi assured Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked towards the people fighting fiercely on the altar.

"Yin Wuyou, could Donghuangxuan be you?"

Yang Feng's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm.

These people are really interesting. It seems that the beast tide incident did not make him have a long memory.

So he doesn't mind, stage another gluttonous feast.

Let these people who are interested in him feel the despair.

Thinking like this, Yang Feng had already stepped down from the altar.

"He finally couldn't help but take action."

"Hey! How can he not be tempted by two Starry Sky Tokens?"

"I'm afraid he won't survive."

"..."

Seeing Yang Feng moving slowly, the hearts of the people on the altar began to beat loudly.

after all.

After all, Yang Feng is number one on the star list, so the sense of oppression is there.

It would be a lie to say that I am sincere. If I were not backed by the mountain of astrologers, and there were astrologers on this altar, I would have laid out the astrological array in advance.

They have already greased the soles of their feet.

"Yo! This kid is really capable. He almost caused the Holy Dragon Sect to be destroyed. If I don't avenge this, I, Long Tan, will never be a human being."

"Yang Feng is a wild and untamable guy. He will do whatever it takes to seize the Starry Sky Token, which has led to the destruction of our Blood Refining Sect. I will crush him to ashes today."

"..."

These unfamiliar faces were the seeds left by the Blood Refining Sect and the Holy Dragon Sect from the very beginning, in order to prevent the entire army from being annihilated.

Now this group of people is dispatched.

Yang Feng looked at these unfamiliar faces and shook his head. He had never seen them before. Why did they look at him like there was deep hatred between the two?

Yang Feng didn't understand and didn't think much about it.

When he stepped into the altar, his expression changed.

Something is wrong with this astrology altar.

"Boy, you are dead. The star gathering array has been deployed here in advance. Your magical powers and cultivation will be ineffective on this altar."

This is why others avoid him, but these people dare to take the initiative to meet Yang Feng.

As Yang Feng thought, this altar had been tampered with in advance.

"It seems you still intervened."

Yang Feng sighed and shook his head. He upheld the principle of many friends and many paths, now!

kill!

Has the astrology altar been tampered with? Are your magical powers and cultivation restricted?

He would use his physical strength to tell everyone that his level of cultivation and supernatural powers were just auxiliary tools. Even without these, if he wanted Yang Feng's life, he would still have to pay the price.

"Boy, do you think we are strange?"

"Now you must be itching in your heart, and you must be curious about the identity of our group of people, right?"

"How come your sect master tried every means to use you as a seed to let you escape the disaster. If you don't just survive, you dare to come out and show your face."

Yang Feng shrugged helplessly. These guys were so self-righteous that they were used as gunmen and had no idea where they were.

"Bah! Young master! You're trying to scare me. Those magical powers of yours can't work. You're just a waste. Now that your cultivation level is suppressed at the fifth level of the Holy Realm, what else can you say to be proud of?"

"Cut him first!"

Someone was unhappy with Yang Feng. In his opinion, Yang Feng should have this expression, so he decided to give Yang Feng a little bitter taste first.

He held a stone ax and smashed it down on Yang Feng's head and face.

when!

A large halberd with red flames met the stone axe, making a sound of metal and stone clashing.

It was extremely harsh. The man holding the stone ax and trying to cut Yang Feng's arm trembled.

Yang Feng blocked the opponent's stone ax and waved the broken halberd again.

"This kid is weird, no one should hold back."

The man holding the stone ax also realized something was wrong after being defeated.

It was as if what he was facing was not a person, but an ancient giant beast.

The physical strength is so powerful.

"Hmph! Isn't it just that I'm a little stronger? Look at my Hell Demon Bull!"

A big black man came and directly summoned the Holy Body.

His holy body is a demonic cow filled with black flames, with a faint demonic energy emanating from it.

Then there was a rampage towards Yang Feng.

The hell demon bull, the black demonic flames on its body soar into the sky.

Yang Feng didn't show any fear.

The twelve divine rings behind him rose up layer by layer, and as the golden shackles tugged, a golden humanoid holy body whose appearance could not be seen could be seen.

He clenched his five fingers into a fist and swung it towards the hell demon bull.

boom!

The two holy bodies collided, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

"Ahem! The momentum is so strong. I don't know what the situation is. Is Yang Feng dead?"

As soon as the physical cultivator finished speaking, the golden humanoid holy body walked out of the smoke and dust, carrying the hell demon bull on its shoulders.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he raised the Holy Body of the Hell Demon Bull above his head and smashed it to the ground.

boom!

A huge crater was made in the ground, and cracks appeared on the ground.

"Hiss! His magical power is limited, but he still has such power?"

Youtixiu panicked.

"Hmph, he is just fighting a trapped beast. There are thousands of us standing on the altar, and he can't all use his magical powers. With his cultivation level being suppressed, can his physical ability withstand the exhaustion? "

This sentence awakened many people, yes! Thinking back to the time of the beast wave, Yang Feng was exhausted. If someone hadn't fought to protect him and his incarnation hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

"Yes! Brother Zhao is right."

"Well, as long as we work together, it will be easy to kill Yang Feng."

"..."

With just one sentence, he was immediately given a shot of blood.

These immediately come to life.

Yang Feng held the Vulcan Halberd across his chest and assumed a fighting posture.

Behind him is the innate chaotic demon body.

Show off your edge.

For a moment, no one dared to step forward.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, but there is only one of us. Each one of us can drown him with just a drop of spit!"

Immediately, the body cultivator rushed forward without believing in evil.

As a result, Yang Feng knocked him to the ground with a halberd.

"Why are you still standing there? Come together and kill him!"

Only then did everyone gradually realize that even if their cultivation level was higher than that of Yang Feng, they would not be Yang Feng's opponent in a single fight.

The only advantage they have now is to drag or fight, which consumes Yang Feng's physical energy.

"This group of cultivators is so useless. After setting up the astrological formation and Yang Feng's cultivation realm and magical powers were completely suppressed, they still couldn't achieve a quick victory?"

"Priest, Yang Feng's holy body opens the pulse. It is extremely special, so it has unlimited potential. Even if he only has the cultivation level of the fifth level of the holy realm, he can still exert the strength of the eighth level."

As soon as these words came out, the priest couldn't sit still. How could there be such a monster in the world?

He had always thought that what made Yang Feng so unscrupulous was Yang Feng's cultivation level and the ability to create a clone with 100% of his own combat power.

Unexpectedly, Yang Feng's talent potential was so terrifying.

"What's so special? Even if you have nine meridians, you shouldn't be so tyrannical, right?"

Yang Feng's physical strength made him tremble with fear.

"Twelve meridians, he opened twelve holy meridians!"

Twelve holy veins? !

The high priest's eyes widened.

There are theories of spiritual veins and holy veins in opening the meridians of the holy body. Spiritual veins are the meridians of the holy body that are opened by physical cultivation to create spiritual blood, which are also called spiritual veins. Compared with spiritual veins, there is another kind that is also pursued by physical cultivation. Holy Veins.

If you want to open up the holy veins, you need to cultivate the body to create the holy blood. However, there is no body cultivation that can create the holy blood.

Creating holy blood cannot be achieved without great perseverance.

The Holy Dragon Sect, the Blood Refining Sect, the Xingheng Sect, and the Barbarian Body Sect, the four giants of the mortal world, have only a handful of disciples who have developed the holy veins at the fifth level of the holy realm.

The limit of the meridians opened by the Holy Body is nine. Between heaven and earth, nine is the ultimate number.

However, Yang Feng was able to open up twelve holy veins.

The holy veins opened up by the holy body are used to supply the holy blood to the holy body. Some geniuses have nine veins, which means they can infuse the holy blood into the nine holy veins. Yang Feng is even more powerful than those so-called geniuses. There are three more holy veins.

How could this not shock the high priest.

"This is impossible?"

"Priest, look at the twelve layers of divine rings covering his holy body. I think you should know that one layer of divine rings represents a holy vein, and he has twelve layers of divine rings. Doesn't this mean that there are twelve layers of divine rings? Holy vein?"

An astrologer continued to point it out to the high priest.

The high priest felt mixed feelings in his heart, felt very uncomfortable, and had a hint of crazy jealousy.

"Can't stay! He must die!"

After leaving the Stardust Realm, looking at the entire mortal world, there are definitely no more than one opponent that he can consider as his opponent. When Yang Feng comes to settle accounts with him, he will not be able to bear the other party's anger.

Therefore, he firmly believed that he must do everything possible to prevent Yang Feng from dying here.

"Yes, High Priest, I just wonder if changes can be made to the astrological array?"

The astrologer wanted to make some improvements in the astrological formation to suppress Yang Feng's cultivation level even lower.

"Hey! Our astrological formation can currently only suppress the opponent's two small realms, and this is already the limit. You should think of other ways."

The high priest sighed helplessly. If he could, why wouldn't he want to?

But this astrological formation consumes too much star energy, and their astrology still has flaws.

The astrologer looked at the battle on the altar with some lingering fear.

Yang Feng is really fierce!

One person and one halberd defeated hundreds of physical cultivators without even breathing.

"If this continues, even thousands of physical cultivators will not be able to withstand his attack!"

He had witnessed with his own eyes the scene when Yang Feng fought against the beast tide alone.

In the end, it was because of losing control of my emotions that my physical energy was exhausted.

"High Priest, I suggest you bring someone up to fill it."

In the end, the astrologer gave honest advice. Yang Feng was difficult to deal with. If he didn't send more manpower, the effect of thousands of physical training would not be very obvious.

"You still want people? These are almost all the people left from the Holy Dragon Sect and Blood Refining."

"High Priest, he even survived the beast wave. I'm worried..."

"There's nothing to worry about, leave it to me."

The high priest waved his hand.

Get someone to fill it in? He thought, it's just that there's no one around!

On the altar.

"Why hasn't Yang Feng fallen yet?"

"Damn it! You killed hundreds of us body cultivators and you still want to leave peacefully. Is there anything in the world that can be so cheap?"

"This guy is like a bottomless pit. Doesn't it mean that all cultivation realms have been suppressed? Why do I feel so useless?"

"..."

Finally, someone told the truth. After fighting for a long time, he lost hundreds of people. On the other hand, Yang Feng was not affected at all.

In the center of the altar, Yang Feng took a deep breath and stood with his halberd in hand.

Black hair was flying, and a green shirt was soaked in blood.

No one dared to step forward.

This is a humanoid harvester.

"Why is there no one? Isn't it too inexperienced?"

Yang Feng sighed and took the opportunity to recover his physical energy. The consumption just now was still within the tolerance range for him. His cultivation realm was suppressed and many magical methods were unable to be used. To say that it had no impact would definitely be false.

"Yang Feng, don't be so arrogant. If you kill so many of my brothers, you will definitely have to pay a bloody price."

"Haha! I'll wait."

Yang Feng's lips curled up with a trace of disdain.

"Everyone doesn't have to swarm him. If you group up to consume him, I don't believe there is anything he can do."

The abbot's people immediately changed their strategy and launched a real wheel battle against Yang Feng.

Yang Feng raised his brows and took back the holy body. He must reduce the consumption of physical energy as much as possible and use this battle to sharpen his body.

"court death!"

Seeing that Yang Feng dared to support him, someone immediately rushed forward.

The visitor punched Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's body twisted and escaped in a strange arc.

"hateful!"

The man stamped his foot and punched again.

Yang Feng stretched out his white palm and wrapped it around the opponent's fist.

"This little strength?"

Kaka!

"Uh-huh!"

A howl like a killing pig came from the man's mouth.

The entire arm was broken directly by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng can be described as a ferocious beast in human form.

"Is this...is this still a human being?"

As body practitioners, they felt like a failure.

"No! His physical body has been tempered for thousands of times. The skin, tendons, bones, and internal organs have all been perfectly tempered. With the continuous nourishment of the holy blood, the strength of his physical body has surpassed that of monster beasts of the same level."

"..."

This evaluation is not a low one, but the more evil Yang Feng behaves, the more he must die.

Otherwise, no one will be able to control Yang Feng after leaving the Stardust Realm.

This time they can have a chance for revenge. All because astrologers are secretly helping them.

And a large astrological formation was set up on the altar to form a small magic circle, which suppressed Yang Feng in many aspects.

After leaving this altar, Yang Feng's cultivation may increase sharply, and by then, it will be their death.

Facing the wheel battle, Yang Feng acted very casually.

"It seems that the mastermind behind this is undoubtedly an astrologer, but I am very curious. They clearly have two Starry Sky Tokens, why are they still targeting me?"

Yang Feng shook his head and didn't think about things he couldn't understand. This was Yang Feng's advantage, he never got into trouble.