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​The voice fell.

A pair of blue vindictive wings suddenly spread out behind a strong man sitting in the corner.

He knotted his hands, and the majestic fighting energy in his body rushed out, heading towards an elder holding a banner in Baixiaomen, as if he was about to forcibly blow a corner and rush out from this big formation.

"Everyone fight it together!"

"Made! If I don't die! I will never end with you in the future!"

"Loss, I have been trading with you Baixiaomen all these years! I didn't expect your surname Wan to be such a bastard!"

"kill!!"

For a time.

Those still alive fighting spirits, the big fighting master, under the leadership of the strong fighting king, joined forces to attack the corner of the big array.

To this.

The master of the Baixiaomen gave a ridicule.

"It's just wishful thinking that you want to break through this formation too."

suddenly.

A very dangerous energy flowed out from the nine formation flags.

A dazzling light shone in all directions.

In this circle, countless golden lights turned into all kinds of weapons, such as a mountain axe, a sun-shooting arrow, a colorful sword, a simple clock, and an exquisite pagoda.

All kinds of weapons transformed from divine light came from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, those people who wanted to attack were directly smashed into masses of blood and mud, and the situation was terrible.

Saw such a scene.

The young master of the Baixiaomen who appeared earlier was directly stunned.

Although he relied on his father's abilities in this Yunyan City, he was also a second-generation ancestor.

But he had never seen such a **** and cruel scene.

"Father...in the past few years, you have not often warned me that our Baixiaomen is just a business field...Don't you provoke trouble at will...but why did you act like this..."

The young master was lost.

If you agree to make money with harmony, if you agree, you are a guest.

Why has it become like this now?

"Hehe, my dear son, don't cause trouble, it's for you, and for the father, it's actually no taboo." The old door smiled deeply.

Actually.

The reason is very simple.

Just like many parents are repeatedly admonishing their children.

Don't always play games.

Don't always watch TV.

Go to bed early and get up early.

Don't keep smirking with a broken phone in there!

But actually.

After the parents put their children to bed early, they would start to pick up their phones, turn on the TV, and start to stay up late all night, and turn on the TV.

"It's a pretty good formation, but based on your area, Dou Huang, you shouldn't be able to refine this formation flag. It must have been grabbed." Ye Feng stood up with interest and looked at it. For a moment, the large array that enveloped the entire yard.

All kinds of light crisscrossed in this big array.

Dozens of weapons are condensed by light.

The entire yard is like a world of weapons.

Quite extraordinary.

"Haha, my little friend has good eyesight. This set of formation flags was also snatched by the old man from a strong Zhongzhou Fighting Emperor who was as big as you. He is just like you. He is too young to know what the treasure needs. The truth of the treasure, in the end, I had to help them keep it."

The master of the Baixiaomen gave a faint smile with a long gaze, as if recalling those tragic years in the past, it was really not easy for this Baixiaomen to develop to this level.

"It seems that you are also a habitual offender. It is not easy to live up to now. It is a pity that good and evil will be repaid in the end, not that the time has not come." Ye Feng shook his head and smiled.

"Hehe, at this time, the little friend's tone is still so calm. This is really admirable for the old man. However, my banner is displayed, even if the fighting sect is coming, I have to shed one. Layer skin, not to mention you?" Baixiaomen sect master said lightly.

Although the fire is mysterious.

But the master of the Baixiaomen believes that with this big formation, the power of the entire Baixiaomen master is enough to kill the night wind!

"Hehe, if that's the case, let's do it, I have already said enough nonsense, I should also send you on the road." Ye Feng said.

"What a big tone, let's watch the move!" The master of the Baixiaomen smiled grimly, and took out a small blue flag from his arms. The small flag was waved from side to side. The nine people around him coordinated with the waving of the flag in his hand. Constantly changing position.

The vitality of heaven and earth rioted in the entire formation.

All kinds of terrifying ultimate moves have been presented.

Weapons made from vindictive spirits continue to attack the night wind.

when!

A big clock fell from the sky, and the clock wave was vigorous. Under the shaking of the clock wave, all the corpses on the ground turned into blood fog, the power is evident.

Ye Feng raised his fist and smashed it, smashing the big clock with one fist, and then with a big wave of his hand, he knocked out all the knives, guns, swords and halberds coming from the sky around him.

Immediately afterwards, a big cauldron fell again with a rumbling noise, seeming to want to suppress the night wind, but it was kicked away by the night wind and turned into light again.

These weapons are not physical.

Although defeated by the night wind, it condensed and formed in an instant, attacking again and again.

"You are not an ordinary fighting emperor! Presumably from the Zhongzhou family! But today, since you have fallen into the hands of my Baixiaomen! You are absolutely dead and not alive!"

The master of the Baixiaomen saw that his great attack was defeated by the night wind time and time again.

I couldn't help but start to feel a little anxious in my heart.

However, as long as it is not the strongest fighting sect, this big formation is absolutely invincible, and, normally speaking, even if the weaker fighting sect comes, with the big formation it can make the opponent lose a few layers of skin.

"Really, then quickly activate the maximum power of this large formation, otherwise, it will be really difficult for you to please me." Ye Feng cracked a big blue sword with a punch, and the sword aura flew. Although the opponent frequently used all kinds of attacking techniques, Ye Feng always showed lightness and breeze.

"Give me town!"

"Town! Town! Town! Town! Town!"

The master of Baixiaomen saw that the night wind was hitting the clouds and the wind was light, he gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The small flag in his hand suddenly swelled in the wind. At the same time, the surrounding elders who were holding the flag were all at the same time. Essence and blood spurted, and the terrifying power in the formation flag poured out, and the entire formation became golden!

A golden road map is condensed in the magic circle.

The two air currents of yin and yang turn.

Countless weapons were all submerged on the Taoist map, forming a picture on the surface, exuding supreme coercion.

"This formation is called the Yin Yang Dao Formation! This ultimate blow is no weaker than the Jiuxing Douzong blow!"

"Able to die under such moves."

"You should be content!"

"But you can rest assured! When you die! The old man will definitely bury you!"

The voice fell.

The golden Dao Tu engulfed the supreme murderous intent and suppressed it towards the top of Ye Feng's head!