World Wide Martial Art

"Go back to where you belong!"

Shuai Sheng reacted quickly. The moment he saw the evil spirit, he mobilized his energy, gathered all his strength, and swung the Fangtian Painted Halberd domineeringly. Situ

"laugh!"

Fang Tian's halberd drew a line of cold light, like a waning moon, so cold and cold that wherever it passed, everything froze and all vitality disappeared.

This is the law that Shuai Sheng has understood, the Law of Moon Killing. At this moment, he is pushing it to the extreme to completely eradicate the evil spirit.

"Dazzling Sky Hammer!"

Mang Yue reacted slowly, but followed Shuai Sheng, and the giant hammer in his hand turned into thousands of phantoms, like a violent storm, aiming at Xie Qi's head and smashing it down.

"Damn ants, seeking death!"

A roar rang out, and the altar under the feet shook endlessly. The cracks widened a little. Evil energy poured out from the cracks, condensed into a big hand, and suddenly slapped Shuai Sheng and Mang Yue.

"Qianyou Evil God has taken action!"

Ye Feng's heart was shocked. Qianyou Evil God was suppressed under the altar. Although he could not appear in person, he had broken through a trace of the seal and released his power.

As an ancient weirdo, the Qianyou Evil God must also be in the realm of God King. Even if it is just a burst of power through the seal, it is extremely terrifying.

The power of this palm even reached the third level of the divine realm. Even if Mang Yue and Shuai Sheng tried their best, it would be difficult to resist it.

"puff!"

The next moment, the two of them vomited blood and flew out, their bones almost shattered by the palm.

At the first level of the Shuaisheng Divine Realm, the situation was better. At the half-step Divine Realm, Mang Yue was already giving out more air and less taking in air.

"Want to prevent this sinner from escaping? You will all die!"

An evil voice sounded, and the evil spirit turned into a phantom again, with murderous intent boiling in his eyes.

Qianyou Evil God broke through the seal, and the condensed palm had dissipated, but the evil energy condensed into a phantom again, which still shocked everyone present.

Ye Feng's cultivation base was almost exhausted and he was unable to fight anymore. Shuai Sheng and Mang Yue suffered heavy losses.

When the other trialists had just fought with thousands of phantoms, they were also in poor condition, and they all felt powerless in the face of the phantoms.

"Can you use your method again?"

The phantom laughed evilly, and with a sway of its body, it transformed into thousands of phantoms. The phantom's real body was hidden among them, letting out a jeering laugh.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the phantoms in the sky, with a flash of helplessness in his eyes. He really could no longer use the Chain of One Heart. The situation was now in crisis, but he could not break it.

"Are we destined to perish here again?"

Ye Feng glanced at the testers one by one. Their expressions were different, but the despair was already spreading among the crowd.

"Shen Feng, there is another chance."

A voice suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness. His pupils froze, and he remained calm on the surface, secretly transmitting the message to Shuai Sheng.

"what chance?"

"cough……"

On the surface, Shuai Sheng was lying on the ground, coughing as he was about to die, and said secretly: "This handsome ancestor has passed down a formation that can suppress strange things, but I have never understood it. If you can..."

Before Shuai Sheng finished speaking, Ye Feng understood what he meant and said quickly: "Please let me take a look."

"good."

Shuai Sheng did not delay and immediately introduced the formation into Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

A series of mysterious messages came to his mind. Ye Feng squinted his eyes and saw that thousands of phantoms had condensed chains of evil energy, and he drew his sword out of its sheath.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a simple formation disk emerged. Ye Feng's soul looked at the complex runes on the formation disk, and a lot of enlightenment arose in his heart.

Ye Feng felt inexplicably familiar with this formation, as if he had seen it somewhere before. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to understand it in a short time if the formation was so complicated.

"This formation was created by Ji Sheng and is called Lingshan Evil Suppression Formation..."

Ye Feng pondered for a moment, and his eyes lit up. He remembered that he had seen this formation there before. In the previous battle at Demon Pavilion, Lingzhuo, the Holy Son of the Spirit Clan, had condensed the formation with his palm to summon Canglan Holy Mountain.

At that time, the formation used by Lingzhuo had many similarities with the Lingshan Evil Suppression Formation.

"This Lingshan should be the Canglan Holy Mountain."

Ye Feng suddenly realized that there were still some aspects of the formation that were difficult to understand, but now he understood it and completely mastered the Lingshan Evil Suppressing Formation.

"It's just that this formation cannot be activated by the Holy Realm..."

However, after thoroughly understanding it, Ye Feng's brows became more and more deeply furrowed. To activate this formation, the power required was extremely huge. He could not do it alone. Even with all the testers present, it was impossible to succeed.

"Originally, I wanted to reward you as slaves of this sinful god. Since you don't know what is good, you should all die!"

At this moment, thousands of phantoms were flying swords, and the sword blades were floating in the air, forming a sword formation, and a bone-chilling chill enveloped them.

"Shen Feng, how's it going?"

Death was approaching, even if Shuai Sheng had no hope, he still looked nervously at Ye Feng and asked through a voice transmission.

"I have a countermeasure. Let me tell everyone the secret of this formation first."

Ye Feng responded while informing everyone about the Lingshan Evil Suppression Array through the Taoist Flower of Life and Death, and at the same time made his plans clear.

After hearing Ye Feng's plan, the trialists' eyes lit up and their despair subsided, which made thousands of phantoms frown.

For weirdos, negative emotions are their most wonderful food, so they are very sensitive to negative emotions and can feel any changes.

The despair subsided, and he was keenly captured by the phantom's real body. He realized that the situation was not right, and these trialists were playing tricks behind their backs.

Immediately, the phantom real body decided to cut through the mess quickly and directly wiped out the trialists without giving them any chance.

Thousands of phantoms mobilized all their power at the same time to activate the mighty sword formation. The sword energy condensed and bloomed with a world-shaking cold light, like world-destroying stars, sweeping down in an instant.

"Now, activate the Lingshan Evil Suppression Formation!"

The moment the sword energy fell, Ye Feng's eyelids twitched and he shouted sharply.

All the testers activated the runes in their bodies at the same time, and each rune lit up.

The runes in each trialist's body are basically different, but when the runes in adjacent trialists are connected together, they turn into formation patterns, and then the formation patterns are connected one after another to form a formation.

Just now, Ye Feng divided the formation into pieces in a very short period of time and distributed them to the trialists.

This is because Ye Feng needs to rely on the power of every trialist to condense the Lingshan Evil Suppression Formation.

However, even if all the testers take action, it is difficult to activate the formation. At this time, external force is needed.

"It came at the right time."

Ye Feng and the trialists raised their heads at the same time, staring at the sword energy falling from the sky, and the corners of their mouths curled up.

"laugh!"

The sword energy cut through the air and was about to pierce the forehead of a trialist. Suddenly ripples appeared in the void. An invisible barrier blocked the sword energy and even swallowed it up.

"This is?"

The face of the phantom's real body changed slightly, and it stared at Ye Feng and others closely. It sensed that the sword energy was subdued by Ye Feng and others, and they were nowhere to be found.

As the sword energy continued to fall, Ye Feng and others became more and more powerful, and the phantom body finally realized that something was wrong.

"Hahaha, I thought it was something, but I didn't expect it was just a spirit gathering array."

The phantom real body could see that the trialists actually used themselves as runes to form a spirit gathering array, condensing and swallowing all his attacks.

The Spirit Gathering Formation is a formation passed down from ancient times. It can condense spiritual energy and is used by monks for practice.