The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

To be honest, Ye Feng didn't expect this to happen.

Thirty-six small cave worlds created with great effort are actually just for setting up a special formation?

Is it possible that this formation is medium-sized or even large-scale?

"Master Ye Zhen should be very puzzled, and he is also very curious about why our Ten Thousand Islands League spends a lot of money to invite you to build 36 small cave worlds." Mo Pity spoke abruptly, attracting Ye Feng's attention.

"It's really curious." Ye Feng nodded.

"Then take a good look, the next masterpiece of our Wandao League!" The Blue Dragon King let out an excited laugh.

He supported the formation with his left hand and held the seal with his right hand. He kept painting in mid-air, leaving weird dragon-shaped runes, converging vitality, and gradually turning into a ten-meter-long purple-golden dragon.

"Roar……"

The dragon suddenly roared, spraying countless blue lights into the sky, reaching dozens of miles high in the sky, and then spreading around, forming a lavender hemispherical shield with a diameter of tens of miles, protecting the entire main island.

"What a huge formation!" Ye Feng was shocked.

Dozens of miles in diameter?

This is definitely a large formation!

According to legend, this type of formation is comparable to the top-level formation of the Divine Origin Realm. If it is a defensive type, it can basically block all attacks under the Divine Origin Realm.

Even in the Divine Origin Realm, it is not so easy to break open.

"Hahaha... "The Thirty-Six Weeks of the Sky" has been initially completed. It is indeed the power of space, even if it is only a small amount, it is strong enough." The Blue Dragon King let out a hearty laugh.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and seemed to understand.

Mo Mishi said softly: "The thirty-sixth week of the sky formation is a comprehensive formation created by a **** of the king of the spirit king's capital by himself. Because my father is fortunate to know him, he can use one hundred thousand spiritual stones. Buy at a low price."

Ye Feng asked, "Dare to ask what is the role of this formation?"

Mo Minxi pointed to the shield in the sky and introduced: "This formation has three functions, first, main defense; second, gathering spirits; third, sealing!"

Howl!

There was a gale between the sky and the earth, and the heart cores of thirty-six miniature spirit veins suddenly glowed, compressing the aura vortex at the location by one-third, and the excess aura, like dragons, gathered on the top of Wanren Peak.

Ye Feng opened his spiritual eyes and found that the concentration of aura at the top of the main peak began to increase, and in a blink of an eye a medium-sized aura vortex with a diameter of 300 meters was formed.

Within its coverage, the concentration of spiritual energy is comparable to that of medium-sized spiritual veins!

"Is this the purpose of Ten Thousand Islands League to create a treasure ground for cultivation that is comparable to a medium-sized spiritual vein?" Ye Feng seemed to understand.

Lingmai is divided into micro, small, medium, large...

Miniature spirit veins are generally standard for one-star forces.

Small spirit veins are standard for two-star forces.

The medium-sized spirit veins further up are the standard equipment of the three-star power. The entire Nanjiang River valley also has a prefecture city, which is provided as an ancestor.

Moreover, the medium-sized spirit veins are the foundation for a force to attack the three-star. The Wandao League spent a lot of money to build thirty-six cave worlds, and then set up this "Thirty-six Weeks of Heaven", in Ye Feng’s view, it must be for Impact the three-star power.

As for the large-scale spiritual veins that surpassed the medium-sized, the entire spiritual kingdom only had one in the king's capital. It was the only large-scale spiritual vein within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and it was also the foundation of the entire kingdom.

"Spirit channels are the foundation of a power of cultivation, but the original intention of creating "Thirty-Six Weeks of the Sky" was not just to gather spiritual energy, but from the seal."

Mo Minxi explained after indulging in a moment.

She is not worried about Ye Feng's secrets.

Because Ye Feng is too weak.

Although I learned from the elder Hongmeng that Ye Feng's strength can probably be at the level of the seventh level of the Ju Yuan Realm, this strength is not enough in the face of the two-star power Wandao League.

Not to mention the five Spirit Sea Realm powerhouses around, the high-level Juyuan Realm with the seventh level and above, the entire Ten Thousand Island League has no less than 30.

So, tell Ye Feng these things, Mo Pity doesn't need to worry.

"Seal?" Ye Feng was very surprised when he heard this reason.

"Yes, it is indeed to seal some terrible thing hidden underground. Now that the big formation has taken shape, we don't need to worry anymore." The Blue Dragon King returned to the neighborhood and put away the formation.

Ye Feng pointed to a mountain and asked, "I'm very curious. The creation of 36 small cave worlds is not to expand the space, but to assist in the formation?"

"Yes! "The Thirty-Six Weekly Sky Array" needs space power. Without this kind of power stability, the large array cannot be deployed."

The Blue Dragon King explained, "The small cave world contains a small amount of space power, which can be borrowed by the formation method. Therefore, we only need you to build thirty-six small cave worlds."

"That's it." Ye Feng understood.

Now that it's done, he can't help much anymore, it's time to prepare to withdraw.

"Master Ye Zhen, this is the reward you promised to the other half." The Blue Dragon King threw a storage bag to Ye Feng, and he reached out to catch it.

Consciousness entered it, and Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

The storage bag contains two hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and the rest are precious refining materials fished out from the Nanjiang Lake, enough for the development of the ethereal school for a period of time.

"Thanks." Ye Feng arched his hands.

This trip not only made the Five Elements Spirit Sword, but also harvested so many things, it was a huge profit, and it greatly improved the background of the ethereal school.

"At this stage, our ethereal faction should be richer than most one-star forces, right?" Ye Feng muttered.

Boom!

At this moment, the mutation happened.

The entire main island shook suddenly, as if being impacted from the ground by some terrifying creature, causing a tremor in the waters around the main island. Numerous splashes of water jumped high into the sky and exploded into patches of water mist, blocking the view.

"What happened?" Ye Feng's face sank.

Recalling the word "seal" that Mo Minxi said, Ye Feng looked at the ground and found that huge cracks like canyons appeared between several mountain peaks. A strange dragon-shaped creature crawled out of it and burst out extremely terrifying. momentum.

"Roar!"

This is a red dragon with a length of 100 meters!

It looked up at the sky and roared.

The sound wave shook out, and all the trees within a kilometer of a radius shattered.

"Naughty animal, dare to be rampant?"

A deep voice sounded from deep underground.

The next moment, a handsome middle-aged man wearing a light blue robe flew out of the underground crack, his hands were sealed, and then one hand turned into a hundred meters long, grabbed the red dragon, and slammed it to the ground. A dragon-shaped pit was left.

"Mo Tianlong, **** you!" the scarlet dragon roared.

It suddenly shrunk and turned into a middle-aged man wearing weird costumes, with long red hair, burning like a flame. The front and back of the clothes were written with the words "Magic" and "King" respectively.

"It's him!"

Ye Feng's expression changed drastically.

In the nightmare I had last night, didn't I just see the tragic scene of the Devil Dragon King smashing the Blue Dragon King and Mo Minxi?

Isn't that a dream, but a prediction?

"Can I predict the future?"

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more shocked.

Mo Minxi, the Blue Dragon King and others were focused on the confrontation between the handsome man "Mo Tianlong" and the Demon Dragon King, but did not notice the change in Ye Feng's expression.

"The Demon Dragon King, there is a great array of suppression. Your so-called incarnation of evil thoughts is no longer the opponent of this seat. Go back to the ground!" Mo Tianlong laughed, with a feeling of raising his eyebrows, and he dropped the palm of his hand. The Dragon King fell to the ground.

"Damn it!" The Demon Dragon King was furious.

"Heaven and earth aura, add to my body!" Mo Tianlong knotted his hands, and suddenly pointed towards the sky, countless heaven and earth auras surged, like a vast ocean of auras.

Rumble!

Thunder and lightning flashed between the sky and the earth, and countless purple-gold thunders struck the Devil Dragon King, scorching him all over, and finally turned into a magic light and escaped into the ground.

"combine!"

Mo Tianlong pointed a little bit~www.readwn.com~ The cracked canyon on the ground began to merge, except for the dragon-shaped pit, the other terrain was restored to its original appearance.

"Finally suppressed this officer."

Mo Tianlong let out a sigh of relief, turned his head, and looked at the group of Mo Pingxi, Ye Feng, and Blue Dragon King who were suspended in mid-air.

"Father!"

Mo Minxi's delicate body shook and greeted him.

Ye Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then he suddenly appeared: "It turns out that this person is Mo Tianlong, the lord of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance. No wonder he has not been seen before. It turns out that he was suppressing the Demon Dragon King deep underground."

After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng chose to stay in place.

At this moment, Mo Tianlong looked over, facing Ye Feng's eyes.

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