Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

At the gate, Yimei and Tianxin Buddhist came back to their senses. When they looked around, their expressions changed.

At this time, Master Miaoshui and Long Shisan were fighting fiercely with three ascetics, while monks from the Mad Knife Sect, Purifying Water Sect and a group of casual cultivators were fighting with the remaining dozens of ascetics wearing blood-clothed clothes. Together.

Judging from the situation at the scene, although the monks had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, they were actually completely at a disadvantage. Even at the beginning of the battle, there were many casualties.

These ascetics are like machines without touch. No matter how the weapons and martial arts of the monks are used on their bodies, they will not frown. They only attack and do not defend.

"Quick, go over and help!"

Looking at the severe situation in front of him, Tianxin Buddhist's expression changed slightly, he gave instructions to the Buddhists behind him, and then rushed into the Buddhist hall first.

Although he had always thought of reaping the benefits, he knew that if he didn't do his best to deal with these ascetics, they would probably be annihilated just like Long Shisan said.

Although he had never seen the terror of ascetics in person, judging from the classics left by the sect, they were very difficult to deal with.

With the addition of Tianxin Buddha and several other Buddhist disciples, the pressure on everyone was greatly reduced, and the initially critical battle situation quickly stabilized.

Looking at the people fighting together, Master Yimei frowned. He knew that it was time for the Shenfu Sect to take action.

"Disciples of the Shenfu Sect obey the order and set up the Tiangang Beidou Formation!"

Master Yimei gave a low shout, and then he waved his hand, and nine formation flags exuding a powerful aura instantly appeared around him.

His expression was a little solemn. Under the protection of a group of Shenfu Sect disciples, a formation flag flew out of his hand and inserted into the ground in front of him. In front of each formation flag, there were two Shenfu Sect disciples. Guard and continuously inject spiritual power into the formation flag.

In an instant, Master Yimei had laid out the eight-pole formation flags. Under the protection of the Shenfu Sect disciples, the eight-pole formation flags echoed each other, and a powerful energy wave emerged from the eight-pole formation flags.

After doing all this, Master Yimei's face turned serious. He took the last formation flag and leaped towards the fighting crowd.

There is the formation eye that supports the operation of the entire formation. As long as he inserts the formation flag in the formation eye and activates the energy on the formation flag, the entire Tiangang Beidou formation is completed.

"protect me!"

Arriving in front of a monk, Master Yimei gave a soft drink, then turned around, found the position of the formation eye, inserted the formation flag into it, and began to inject spiritual power into the formation flag.

"What kind of formation is this? It's so powerful!"

The formation was about to be formed, and Zhang Yifeng's expression changed slightly when he felt the strong spiritual energy fluctuations in the air.

With his seventh-level advanced formation cultivation, he could only vaguely see that the formation arranged by Master Yimei should be an attack formation. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power in the air, the attack power of this formation must not be high. weak.

"This Master Yimei of Shenfu Sect seems to be indeed an array king!"

When he was in Wuyun Town before, Zhang Yifeng had a conflict with Zhou Yan of the Shenfu Sect, but compared with Zhou Yan's half-hearted level, compared with the master Yimei in front of him, there was simply a difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

If the Shenfu Sect can become one of the three top sects in Tianzhou, it must have real abilities.

With the formation of the formation, perhaps the ascetics also sensed the danger. The three ascetics turned around at the same time and charged towards Master Yimei.

"Quickly, protect Master Yimei's formation!"

Long Shisan and others shouted loudly at that time.

Many disciples hurriedly went to Master Yimei, but because the distance was quite far and there were ascetics blocking the way, they couldn't get through in a short time.

Seeing the three ascetics approaching Master Yimei, a middle-aged man with small eyes stood in front of Master Yimei.

This middle-aged man with small eyes is Zhang Yifeng after his disguise. Protecting his eyebrows means protecting himself. Zhang Yifeng still understands this. That's why he took action.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation was far inferior to that of the ascetics. At this time, he was facing the siege of three ascetics. Even though he had activated the battle immortal body and his body became stronger, he still felt a surge of energy and blood when he was attacked by the ascetics.

If this continues, he will be defeated within ten moves.

Zhang Yifeng frowned, but still did not dare to fight head-on. He used his body skills to avoid the attacks of the three ascetics, and then turned to look at Master Yimei.

At this time, Master Yimei frowned, and the formation seemed to be at a critical moment. From the looks of it, it might take a while for the formation to be completed, which meant that he would have to hold off the three ascetics for a while.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart. He was no match for the three ascetics. It was difficult to deal with them. Even if he could hold on for one second longer, it would be a huge pressure on him.

"I'm here to help you."

At this moment, following a rough voice, a man with a rough face ran towards Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng took a closer look and saw that the person coming was actually Xiong Da, who had had a conflict with him before.

At this time, Xiong Da was covered in blood. He rushed to Zhang Yifeng and said, "I can only deal with one person."

Zhang Yifeng took a deep look at Xiong Da, then nodded and said, "Okay, leave the other two to me."

Although the ascetic is powerful, Zhang Yifeng can still handle it if he just holds the two of them down for a short time.

With the addition of Xiong Da, the pressure on Zhang Yifeng suddenly decreased.

Facing two ascetics alone, despite the dangers, they were finally able to hold them back.

boom!

Finally, after ten breaths, a majestic energy suddenly appeared in the hall, and then, a large formation enveloped everyone fighting.

"Tiangang Beidou, Golden Arrow!"

Master Yimei shouted loudly, and the Shenfu Sect disciples guarding the formation flag took out several formation flags and placed them around Master Yimei in a special formation.

Almost at the same time, a palpitating energy gathered in the air, turning into countless sharp arrows composed of spiritual power, and the sharp arrows exuded strong murderous intent.

Whoosh!

The sharp arrows were condensed, and with fierce killing intent, they poured down on the dozens of ascetics as if they had eyes.

In the formation, everyone saw the sharp arrows pouring down, and there was a look of horror in their eyes. Is this a rhythm that wants to drive them all away?

But everyone's worries only lasted for a moment and then disappeared, because they discovered that all those terrifying arrows fell on the dozens of ascetics and did not hurt them.

The arrows hit the ascetics, piercing their bodies instantly, and then burst violently, destroying the ascetics' bodies crazily.