World Wide Martial Art

The Ling Gathering Bead is simple and easy to understand, and the effect is neither good nor bad. Situ

Therefore, all monks basically understand the spirit gathering array.

I just didn't expect that with so many people forming the formation with their bodies, the spirit gathering formation could show such power and swallow up his endless sword energy.

"However, the spirit gathering array has an upper limit. When the water is full, it will overflow. This God of Sin will burst you alive!"

The true phantom roared angrily, and thousands of phantoms erupted completely. Sword energy swept across the sky, and powerful magical powers bombarded the sky.

Ye Feng and the trialists struggled to hold on, facing such indiscriminate bombardment, they were already a little overwhelmed.

"puff!"

One of the testers turned red, spat out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell to the ground when his body went limp.

"Hold on, hold on!"

Ye Feng quickly sent a message, "We will succeed soon, don't fall short!"

These words made many trialists who could not hold on grit their teeth again and endure the terrible bombardment.

"enough!"

After a while, Ye Feng looked happy and shouted loudly, and all the testers became excited.

"kindness?"

Thousands of phantoms frowned at the same time. It was clear that these guys were going to be burst alive, so why were they so happy suddenly?

Just when Phantom was wondering, he saw that Ye Feng and everyone else were shining with bright light. This light was particularly dazzling and filled with an aura that disgusted him.

"Canglan Holy Mountain!"

The phantom almost bit off its tongue and looked at the phantom of the holy mountain in horror, condensing from Ye Feng and the others.

Canglan Holy Mountain condensed out, and the mighty divine power swept across all directions, and all evil spirits were eliminated.

"Please ask the Holy Mountain to suppress the weirdness!"

Ye Feng bowed and bowed, and all the testers followed him.

"How is it possible? How could you summon Canglan Holy Mountain? What you gathered is obviously the Spirit Gathering Array!"

Thousands of phantoms stared at Ye Feng and others with wide eyes.

"Spirit Gathering Array?"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up. They had indeed gathered the spirit gathering array, but under the spirit gathering array, there was also the Lingshan Evil Suppressing Formation hidden.

Ye Feng knew that even if he gathered the power of all the testers, he would not be able to activate the Lingshan Evil Suppressing Formation.

Therefore, everyone was specially asked to form a spirit gathering array to convert all the attacks of thousands of phantoms into nutrients to activate the Lingshan Evil Suppression Array.

At the moment, it seems that the plan is successful. They use the phantom's own power to summon the Holy Mountain to suppress the phantom!

"If you want to get out of trouble, just dream!"

Shuai Sheng smiled proudly, "This Shuai's ancestral formation is used to suppress you!"

At this moment, Canglan Holy Mountain crushed down, and thousands of phantoms were unable to hide. They exploded one after another. In an instant, only the true phantom body was left, covered with cracks, standing under the holy mountain.

"This God of Sin has been planning for thousands of years, how can he allow you ants to destroy it!"

The roar rang out, and the altar was shaken again. The cracks expanded, and the evil energy swept out in a mighty force, turning into a giant palm, trying to smash Ye Feng and others into pulp.

Facing this palm, everyone felt desperate. They thought that by summoning the Holy Mountain, they would be able to make a comeback and suppress the phantom.

I just didn't expect that the Qianyou Evil God under the altar would take action again. Not to mention that they were currently in a formation and unable to resist. Even if they could take action, they would not be able to block this terrifying palm.

"It's really..."

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and looked ugly.

"Humph, it turns out it's you, bastard, who dares to be so dishonest!"

A scolding sounded, and Ye Feng was startled, feeling that the voice was somewhat familiar.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng saw a figure rising from the dense forest behind the holy mountain. The figure stepped forward, and its body continued to grow. When it stood on the top of the mountain, it had become a giant of 100 feet.

The giant was holding a spear, and a dragon was coiled above the spear. At this moment, a spear was thrust out, directly piercing the giant palm, lifting it up to the sky, and exploding.

"Lingzhuo Holy Son!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but look happy when he saw the giant's appearance clearly, and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's you?"

The giant was the Holy Son of Lingzhuo. When he heard Ye Feng's voice, he looked down and was a little surprised. He remembered this savior, but he didn't expect to see him again under such circumstances.

"Did you summon Canglan Holy Mountain?"

Lingzhuo couldn't help but ask. He sensed that the Holy Mountain was summoned, and was surprised in his heart, so he sent out a spiritual thought and followed the phantom of the Holy Mountain here.

Unexpectedly, he met Ye Feng, and it seemed that the holy mountain was summoned by Ye Feng and others.

Because of this, Lingzhuo became more and more curious. Canglan Holy Mountain could only be summoned by the main lineage of the Spirit Clan. Ye Feng was not even from the Spirit Clan, so how could he summon Canglan Holy Mountain?

"The damn spirit tribe is trying to ruin my good deeds again!"

Just as Ye Feng was about to explain, the altar suddenly shook, the entire underground space shook endlessly, the cracks expanded, and evil spirits continued to spurt out.

In the blink of an eye, the entire underground space was filled with evil energy, and the phantom also turned into evil energy and blended into it.

Infinite evil energy circulates, forming dark clouds. Evil thunder flashes in the dark clouds, and the roaring sound is endless, as if it is about to fall at any time.

"Hmph, you are still restless after being suppressed here. It seems that you need to take care of it!"

Lingzhuo was unafraid. Although he was just a spiritual thought, he was not afraid. Instead, he swung his spear and landed on the holy mountain.

"You are too weak and the Holy Mountain is not powerful enough. It depends on me!"

After Lingzhuo finished speaking, he saw the dragons coming to life on top of the spear, swimming towards the holy mountain one after another, turning into pure energy and blending into it.

"Buzz!"

The holy mountain hummed, suddenly becoming dozens of times louder, and the dazzling light made it difficult to open one's eyes.

"Before I suppress you, I need to deal with you properly to prevent you from becoming restless!"

After saying this, Holy Son Lingzhuo jumped up and jumped into the dark clouds in the sky.

"Boom!"

Thunder seemed to be enraged, thunder and lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and the sound of collisions was heard endlessly. Spear rays penetrated the dark clouds, and the cold light was fascinating.

The Holy Son of Lingzhuo stirred up the heaven and earth in the dark clouds, and not long after, the evil dark clouds shrank violently, carrying the mighty evil thunder, and rushed towards the cracks in the altar.

These evil spirits were accumulated by Qianyou Evil God through countless hardships. It was a complete waste to fight Lingzhuo like this.

Even if he is suppressed again, as long as these evil spirits remain, he can continue to wear away the seal, and sooner or later he will be able to escape.

Originally, Qianyou Evil God did not want to use these evil spirits. After all, it was not easy to accumulate them. He wanted to capture Ye Feng and others at the minimum cost.

However, Ye Feng and the trialists were like weaklings who could not be killed, resulting in frequent accidents. In the end, Qianyou Evil God had to use all his strength, but he encountered the Holy Son of Lingzhuo, and was extremely unlucky.

"Damn you ants, this God of Sin has been planning for thousands of years, but all his efforts have failed because of you. When this God of Sin comes out of trouble, your lives will be lost!"

The evil energy has reached the crack, and after letting go of the cruel words, it will pour into it.

"Want to keep these powers? Dream on!"

The Holy Son of Lingzhuo smiled disdainfully and immediately activated the Canglan Holy Mountain. He saw that the huge mountains were faster than lightning and arrived in an instant. The evil energy was crushed and obliterated by the Holy Mountain before it entered the cracks.

"Damn it!"

The roar of Qianyou Evil God came out.

"boom!"

The holy mountain smashed down the altar, and then, the holy mountain melted and turned into pure spiritual energy, which merged into the cracks of the altar.

By the time the Holy Mountain disappeared, the cracks in the altar had been completely filled without a single flaw, and the seal had been completed.

"The clan's calculations were wrong. I expected this guy to break the seal thirty years later. It's obvious that the seal is flawless. It may have taken him forty years to break the seal."