The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 760

"Patriarch Ye, it's my honor to be able to fight side by side with you." The smile on Li Hongyu's face was bold, and he didn't hesitate at this moment. The violent spiritual power in his body had already reached the verge of bursting.

"Boom, boom!"

Before the words were finished, a sky-shattering muffled sound exploded in mid-air at the same time.

The terrifying shock wave, as if to tear the air apart, swept in all directions, and the self-destruct of the powerhouse on Jindan Avenue is self-evident.

In mid-air, under the force of the explosion, those black tentacles were blocked in the sky.

"Although the power of self-explosion is strong, there are too many tentacles in this formation." In mid-air, Ye Fei looked at the distance behind from the corner of his eyes, and the speed of the rune formula in his palm was unconsciously felt. Much faster.

Although this Slave Immortal Formation is not complete, it has the name of the first formation in ancient times, and it is extremely difficult to break it open.

At this moment, Ye Fei's aura kept rising, and invisible lightning arcs condensed and rolled around him, and a terrifying power was quietly awakening.

In the rear, in the distance, the power of self-explosion has already dissipated at this moment.

The black tentacles all over the sky came surging again, densely packed as if there was no end, trying to swallow all the disciples of the Hidden Sect below.

"Bafangmen, Shiyu."

"Next, let's take a step first..." Among the crowd, a disciple wearing a white robe and whose strength was at the early stage of Golden Core, stepped into the air without too much hesitation at this time.

Before the words finished, the person was already facing the tentacles of the black snake above.

"Boom, boom!" There was another loud noise, and the terrifying explosion energy temporarily blocked the black tentacles above.

The other members of the Hidden Sect below all had respectful expressions on their faces at this moment, they raised their hands in unison, cupped their fists and bowed towards the mid-air. Facing the life and death of the Hidden Sect of Huaxia, these people showed an unusual unity.

This point, even Ye Fei, never thought of it before.

Following Shi Yu's death, there was almost no hesitation among the disciples of the Hidden Sect below, and one person walked out again, his expression was already filled with the look of going to death, and the spiritual power in his body was all condensed towards the golden core.

In mid-air, once those black tentacles landed here, none of the Hidden Sect disciples would be able to survive. Everyone knew this very well, and their actions at this moment were undoubtedly the best choice at the moment.

"Kunlun Snowy Land, Ling Yushuang." Among the crowd below, Ling Yushuang's eyes showed fortitude at this time, and the spiritual power in her body surged wildly, heading towards the attack in midair.

"This time, let me do something for you." A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yushuang's mouth, and her eyes focused on the mid-air far away.

At this moment, a thunder curtain suddenly appeared out of thin air, almost covering the entire upper valley sky, carrying the power of destruction, shocking the mind and making people feel palpitations.

"You guys, step back." In the midair ahead, Ye Fei's voice suddenly came.

At the same time, an extremely strong coercive force instantly blocked Ling Yushuang's figure, and the surging spiritual power in her body was suppressed at the same time.

Under this force, the disciples of the Hidden Sect below showed surprise on their faces, and everyone felt that their bodies were no longer in control, wrapped by a majestic force, and dragged towards the valley behind.

In mid-air, the rune imprint in Ye Fei's palm has already condensed into shape at this moment.

"Shining Spirit, Feng Tiansuo." Ye Fei snorted. During the half a year of retreat in the outside world, the magical powers he practiced are no longer hidden at this moment, and the violent thunder power enveloped the entire valley.

With the appearance of the Thunder World, the black tentacles in the sky were instantly suppressed.

Ye Fei's gaze was fixed, and he slowly raised his arm. An electric arc condensed on his fingertips, and finally turned into a flash of lightning.

The thunder curtain rolled and twisted, and an illusory shadow could be vaguely seen, looming in the sea of ​​thunder that filled the sky.

"Give it to Ye Mou!" Ye Fei's eyes were determined, regardless of the consumption of spiritual power in his body, the thunder had already operated to the extreme, and the oppressive force in the surrounding air became stronger and stronger.

This technique is fused with the Shining Immortal Vine, its power is self-evident, but the consumption of spiritual power brought about by its use is by no means something that ordinary Nascent Soul experts can bear.

Because of this, when Ye Fei was trapped in the formation for the first time, he did not use this technique rashly.

"Boom..." Rolling thunder continued, and with the integration of Ye Fei's spiritual power, a big hand that had always been illusory stretched out from the thunder world, and raised his hand to point out a finger.

The power of this finger is extremely powerful and has vaguely surpassed the realm of supernatural powers. It is undoubtedly the power of the finger of the Thunder Medical Sage back then.

At this time, the expressions on the faces of the hidden door below were extremely horrified, especially after the force of that finger appeared, although they knew clearly that this offensive was not aimed at everyone, these people still retreated subconsciously half a step.

"With the power of a finger, someone in the martial arts world can stop it!"

"It's too strong. I'm afraid it's the ancestors of my sect. When faced with the power of this finger, most of them can only flee..." The people below felt a burst of emotion at this moment, and couldn't help but whispered.

In mid-air, after the illusory one-finger force took shape, it pointed towards the barrier without hesitation.

"Boom!" A shocking explosion swept through the air.

The entire rocky mountain trembled violently, and the Nuxian Formation had begun to become unstable. Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Hidden Sect below were all excited.

In the next moment, under the eyes of everyone, the force of that finger directly penetrated the black mist formation, and a huge crack visible to the eyes appeared in the eyes of the disciples of the hidden sect.

The terrifying power of thunder, with the aura of destruction, rushed into the crack crazily, like an invisible big hand, tearing the slave fairy array apart bit by bit.

"The first formation in ancient times, but that's all." Ye Fei smiled lightly. Although his face was pale at the moment, he had already broken through this large formation.

Under the destruction of the power of thunder, there were more and more cracks in the formation, which just couldn't last for the restless time, and finally shattered, and the familiar dim sky fell into everyone's sight.

In the middle of the sky at this time, thunder arcs flashed all over Ye Fei, like a god of thunder, the aura on his body gradually subsided, but there was a sense of silence emanating from his body, which made people feel moved.

"I'll wait, thank you Patriarch Ye for saving your life!"

"Thank you, Senior Ye..."

In the valley below, the reverence in the eyes of the remaining Hidden Sect disciples was clearly evident at this moment, and they all raised their hands and bowed respectfully to Ye Fei.

A smile appeared on Ling Yushuang's face at the same time, and she quickly appeared beside Ye Fei in a flash.

"Next, what should we do?" Ling Yushuang asked softly while looking at the person in front of her with the same expression on her face.

In the treasure house of Tiangong, such a change has occurred, and they have no intention of hunting for treasure. At this moment, it is obviously the most important to preserve the strength of Huaxia Yinmen.

After hearing this, Ye Fei was silent for a while, and then he glanced at the people in front of him.

"Follow me to the fairy gate, these ghost creatures will be wiped out at all costs, otherwise, once the disciples of the hidden gate encounter them, there is almost no possibility of surviving." Ye Fei said in a low voice with calm eyes.

Although he is still not sure about what happened this time, it is mostly related to the evil wind in the Dharma King's Hall, and this person Ye Fei will definitely not let it go easily.

The massacre of the disciples of the Huaxia Yinmen is no longer a personal grievance. If Ye Fei, like the top powerhouses of the Yinmen, all entered the second floor during this trip to the Heavenly Palace, then this place may really become a slaughterhouse .

After the matter of the Tiangong Treasure House is over, most of the Western martial arts world will be restless, and it will definitely lead to a war. Ye Fei is even thinking that this matter is probably the preparation made by the Western martial arts world in advance for the big war.

"The entire army of Yinmen disciples has been wiped out, and the Chinese martial arts world is empty, and they are taking the opportunity to attack in one fell swoop."

"Good means..." Ye Fei's eyes turned cold, and killing intent appeared all over his body.

That being the case, if he can enter the second floor, as long as he sees people from the western martial arts world, he will never show mercy. Only by weakening the strength of these people can this imminent battle be suppressed.

"I'll wait for you to obey Patriarch Ye's decree." After hearing that they were going to the Immortal Sect, the remaining Hidden Sect disciples hurriedly raised their hands and clasped their fists as a signal.

Those of them were going to the Immortal Gate, waiting for the return of the strongest in the gate. It was the last gathering place of the hidden sect disciples in the treasure house of Tiangong. Going at this moment is undoubtedly the best choice.

Without much conversation, the dozens of disciples of the Yin Sect, together with Ling Yushuang, walked towards the east of the treasure house.

The spiritual power in Ye Fei's body was greatly consumed because of the use of Feng Tiansuo just now, but he didn't dare to stay for a while at this moment.

The treasure house of Tiangong, the easternmost part of the treasure house at this time, the huge fairy gate has already been closed tightly.

At this moment, a lot of disciples of the hidden sect had gathered in front of the immortal gate, the ancestors of the martial arts family, including Lan Fei, had all arrived here.

Most of the Chinese martial arts practitioners who entered the treasure house this time have gathered at this moment.

But in comparison, the number of people was much smaller than when they came in, and the faces of the disciples of the Huaxia Hidden Sect were also somewhat ugly, obviously aware of the changes in the treasure house.

"Miss Lan, the old man has already inquired about it."

"The master Lu of Feixianmen in East China, it is said that he has met Lord Ye before. He should be on his way to this place. It may be delayed by some things." On the right side of Xianmen, an old man in a Chinese tunic suit At this time, he raised his hand and said.

This person is Southwest China, Tang Hao, the patriarch of the Tang family, undoubtedly, there are several patriarchs of the family beside him.

Compared with the disciples of the Yin Sect, none of the ancestors of the Martial Dao family were in danger this time, and in front of Tang Hao, there was a faint light in Lan Fei's eyes, obviously thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)