Nine thousand levels of Qi refining, starting to capture the Demon Empress

Magic Cloud Castle.

The clouds are gathering.

All the original command cards of the ten shadows were broken, proving that they were dead.

Feng Bufan sat in the main seat with a solemn expression.

"Castle Lord, what should we do next? Continue with the plan?"

Heiyun knelt down and asked softly.

Feng Bufan nodded lightly and said in a solemn tone:"The spiritual veins of Hidden Sword Peak have been interrupted. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Send an order to the secret guards in Lingjian Sect, order them to break the formation and release the ancestor!"

"We at Moyun Castle have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time and we must not miss it again!"

"yes!"

Heiyun responded, turned and left.

Feng Bufan sat on the throne of the castle master, tapping his fingers on the armrest.

The secret guard that had been buried for many years could finally be used.

……

That night.

The secret guards hiding in the Lingjian Sect descended from the Immortal Sword Peak, lurked in the darkness, and walked quietly towards the Hidden Sword Peak.

The formation that imprisons Master Moyun is buried in the spiritual veins of Hidden Sword Peak, and few people know about it.

The secret guard walked quickly and quickly reached the dug spiritual vein.

Looking at the still-unrecovered spiritual veins below, he took out a black spike

"King Moyun, show up!"

The secret guard shouted softly, inserting the black spike into the spiritual vein.

Boom!

The entire Spirit Sword Sect shook, and everyone woke up from their dreams.

The sect hall.

The astrolabe under Yang Dingtian's feet was in turmoil.

A wave of turmoil. A powerful aura spread from his feet

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, this ancestor is about to be born!"

Dharma King Moyun smiled sinisterly at Yang Dingtian's feet.

Yang Dingtian put his hands behind his back and slowly said:"You have been stepped on by me for so many years, what will happen if you come out?"

The words are hard-hearted, but Yang Dingtian's hands behind his back are covered with sweat. The astrolabe is shaking, and he is still a little panicked in his heart. What if King Moyun is really born...

No, no, unless he is trapped. The formation is broken.

The location of this forbidden formation is under the spiritual veins of Hidden Sword Peak, and few people know about it.

Besides, the formation is not that easy to break. Who can break it?

Calm down, don't panic!

"Humph, if it weren't for you and your lack of martial ethics, a group of people besieged me, how could I have been caught by you? How ridiculous!"

Dharma King Moyun sneered.

Yang Dingtian replied calmly:"So what, anyway, you have been stepped on by me for many years."

"Don't go crazy, even if you come out, I, the sect leader, will crush you in minutes!"

The astrolabe vibrated, and a wisp of black energy spread out, gradually condensing into a human figure.

"Yang Dingtian, when do you think I will come out of seclusion?"

Fa Wang Mo Yun sneered.

Yang Dingtian turned his back to Fa Wang Mo Yun, and felt even more nervous.

It's impossible, the demonic energy has leaked out, can it really come out?

Fa Wang Mo Yun, I can't beat him.

What appears now is just A clone of King Moyun

"Great Elder, go and investigate quickly to see if there is something wrong with Hidden Sword Peak’s spiritual veins."

Yang Dingtian hurriedly ordered

"Sect Master, Master Moyun, do you need help here?"

The great elder asked.

Yang Dingtian replied contemptuously:"It's just Dharma King Moyun, I can suppress him with one hand!"

Of course, once the true form of King Moyun comes out, no matter who comes, it will be of no use.

Yang Dingtian is already ready to run away at any time.

The great elder looked at Yang Dingtian's back and was filled with emotions in his heart. He is indeed our sect leader, Calm and composed, he remained calm in the face of danger.

After bowing to Yang Dingtian and saluting, the great elder left quickly.

"It's just a clone, I can suppress it with my backhand!"

Yang Dingtian raised his right hand and slapped the clone to death with a fierce slap.

However, just after it was wiped out, his feet began to tremble again.

Black mist filled the air, and a terrifying aura swept through the entire hall.

King Moyun appeared behind Yang Dingtian.

He was covered in black energy. Surrounded by a dense cold air, it exudes a powerful coercion that makes people palpitate.

"Come on, try shooting me again!"

Dharma King Moyun chuckled.

Yang Dingtian's heart felt cold. He stood with his back to Dharma King Moyun and did not dare to turn around.

Waves of chill spread from his back, as if an invisible magic hand was caressing his His skin made his hair stand on end.

The scene in front of him seemed to be shrouded in a suffocating fear, and he felt as if he was in a dark abyss.

"Damn it! Really born!"

Yang Dingtian cursed softly, but could not hide the horror in his heart.

The spiritual vein of Hidden Sword Peak was actually broken?

What kind of power and means was it, able to break through the protection of Hidden Sword Peak and arrive quietly?

"No more, no more!"

Those who can't be beaten will run away.

Yang Dingtian is calm on the surface, but actually he is panicking inside.

King Moyun, the spokesperson of great terror!

Several major sects can't kill him under siege, let alone his own.

King Moyun The black energy on his body rose, the scope skyrocketed, and the dark clouds enveloped the entire Spirit Sword Sect.

The entire sect was plunged into darkness, and it seemed that no light could penetrate this dark confinement.

In the domain of King Moyun, he could Absorb everyone's spiritual power and use it for himself.

The spiritual absorption method!

It is one of his most terrifying powers!