The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 984 Xu Yi's Calculation

He dared to directly destroy the formation in front of Ye Fei, and he would attack Fan Feng and others. Naturally, he had a second hand. Martial cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm are all scheming people, how could they make mistakes.

Following Xu Yi's opening, he saw this person's figure quickly approaching the top, at the gap in the formation.

"The art of controlling beasts."

"The remnant consciousness of the spirit-gathering beast, use it for me, and kill this person." Xu Yi's body was majestic, and the seal in his palm was condensed, and the accompanying spirit behind him let out a low growl.

Raising his hand, he pointed upwards, at the gap in the formation.

I saw a golden light passing by, and in the air above everyone, an extremely complicated ancient rune seal formula had already condensed and formed at this moment.

"Hoohoho!"

"Whoosh..."

All of a sudden, the roar shook the sky, and countless complex beast consciousnesses, from all over the basin at this moment, under the call of the beast control art, shot up into the sky one after another, and gathered towards the place where Ye Fei and others were.

The strength of that momentum can be described as shocking.

Accompanied by Xu Yi's sealing formula, the entire spirit tomb seemed to tremble suddenly.

"Xu Yi, stop!"

"Beast Control Art, you can't use it here, you..." Fan Feng of the Ling Yumen, the expression on his face at this moment, changed from shock to panic, and his voice trembled slightly.

But at this moment, it is too late to ignore.

The secret technique of the Spirit Control Gate, the Beast Control Art, is said to be able to control all beasts in the world, but the remnant spirits here are almost all spirit beasts, at the level of desolate beasts. How can they be controlled by a small Nascent Soul Realm junior? .

In an instant, in the air in front of the concave valley, a black cloud slowly drifted over, almost covering the entire sky.

Within the black cloud, visible to the line of sight, the remnant spirits of strange beasts hide within them roaring, rolling, and roaring. Wherever they pass, the earth trembles. The momentum is so strong that it can be described as shocking.

Above the concave valley formation, Xu Yi at this moment, after realizing it, couldn't help but froze in place.

"Why, why are there so many?"

"In the door... the ancient books record that there are only a hundred at most?" Xu's face turned blue, and he looked forward, and his body trembled uncontrollably at the large black cloud covering the sky and the earth.

Hundreds of spirit beasts and remnants, after hundreds of years of precipitation, there should be very few left.

Xu Yi had secretly calculated that after he obtained the companion spirit, he would definitely be able to barely control it, but the development of the matter at this moment has already exceeded his expectations.

Apart from the beast spirits above the concave valley here, and in the dark cloud in the distance ahead, there may be no less than hundreds of spirit beasts hidden in it.

Even though it is only a remnant spirit, it will never be able to control the resistance of a martial artist in the Nascent Soul Realm.

In the big formation, after Ye Fei saw the black cloud, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the spiritual power in his body was secretly condensed.

Not long after, the black cloud approached, and Xu Yi, who was in the gap in the formation in midair, had no time to react, his body was instantly swallowed by the sea of ​​beasts.

Of the four second-generation disciples of Lingyu Sect, one has died.

"Hmph, he deserves to be devoured!" Seeing this scene in the big formation, Gong Susu couldn't help but hum.

Fan Feng, who was at the side, had an extremely gloomy expression at the moment. He didn't seem to care about Xu Yi's death at the moment, but he couldn't help but sigh from time to time.

"Sigh... Junior Sister Gong, the Beast Control Art has attracted the sea of ​​beasts."

"We are all doomed today."

Fan Feng's expression was ugly. Following his words, the surrounding formations were already a bit unsupportable.

The sky in the basin was already covered by black clouds. There were thousands of remnant spirits and beast shadows that could be seen. Gathering together at this moment, their power was extremely terrifying.

In the big formation, Gong Susu had a sad smile on his face when he heard the words, and his eyes dimmed a lot at the moment.

This level of spirit beast riot is indeed far beyond what they can contend with.

At the same time, outside the Lingyumen Mountain Gate.

In front of the forbidden area of ​​Beishan, there was a loud noise, and the huge bell above the practice field exploded and shattered.

"Ok?"

"The bell is shattered, all beasts will face, that's not good!"

In mid-air, Yue Xiaohong's complexion changed drastically, and then he suddenly raised his head, looking at the spiritual light sky ahead.

At this moment, in the practice field below, most of the disciples of the Ling Yu Sect looked at a loss, apparently not quite clear why the spirit bell suddenly shattered.

"Roar..." With a low growl, it resounded throughout the training ground.

In front of the Beishan Forbidden Area, a beast shadow suddenly rushed out of the passageway of the spiritual light sky curtain, with a fierce momentum, it suddenly attacked the disciples of the sect master in the field.

In mid-air, Yue Xiaohong frowned, and a golden light flashed in his palm when he raised his hand.

"Seal." A low shout appeared in his palm to bind the animal circle.

The next moment, the golden light streaked across the air, instantly sealing the beast shadow, and then put it into the beast-binding circle.

The Beishan training ground suddenly returned to silence, and the disciples below always looked puzzled. Such a thing has almost never been heard before, and there is no record in the ancient books of the sect.

Just when everyone was wondering, there seemed to be a breeze blowing in the air not far behind.

Hu Jin, the patriarch of Lingyumen, walked out from the main peak, stood in mid-air at the same time, and appeared in front of everyone.

"No. 13 sect master Yue Xiaohong, pay homage to the ancestor." Yue Xiaohong's body trembled, not daring to be negligent at the moment, he quickly turned around and cupped his fists, then bowed respectfully to the comer.

"I'm waiting for my disciples to pay homage to our ancestors!"

On the training ground below, the hundreds of disciples of the school knelt down on one knee and saluted at this moment, their faces were full of reverence.

In mid-air, Hu Jin raised his head and glanced at the crowd, then retracted his gaze, and saw him take a step forward, raised his hand and waved a sealing force, sealing the aura of light in front of him.

In this way, the beast spirits in the spirit tomb will not rush out easily.

"You wait for the disciples, all retreat."

"Go back to the cultivation mansion, don't talk too much." Hu Jin's momentum froze, and there was a sense in his voice that made it impossible to refute.

In the training ground below, the disciples of the Lingyu Sect, although they were puzzled, did not dare to ask more questions at the moment.

After raising their hands in salute, they all turned around and left the place.

Seeing this scene in mid-air, Yue Xiaohong also raised his hands at the same time, turned around and left.

"Old man, are you going to let me go?" Hu Jin suddenly showed displeasure, turned his head and glanced at the person beside him, with an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and gave Yue Xiaohong a hard look.

"Didn't you always say..."

"Shut up, please remember to the old man, you are the sect master of my Lingyu Sect, can you be a little more dignified." Hu Jin interrupted the words of the people beside him, and shouted angrily.

When Yue Xiaohong heard this, his eyes couldn't help trembling, and the expression on his face became a little bit firmer.

"Disciple realizes his mistake." Yue Xiaohong took a step forward at this moment, raised his hand and opened his mouth, his eyes swept towards the spiritual sky of Beishan ahead.

As the head of the sect, he should indeed be responsible for the sudden change in the Lingyu Sect.

Seeing this scene in mid-air, Hu Jin nodded slightly, with a somewhat satisfied look on his face.

After being silent for a while, the expression on his face became serious and he said: "The land of the spirit tomb has existed long before my Ling Yumen sect was established. Guard this place and suppress the beast spirits in it. It is the ultimate mission of our sect.”

As soon as the words fell, the aura of the strong man in the Hu Jin Tribulation Realm burst out, and the spiritual light in front of him trembled at this moment.

"Yes, the disciple takes orders!"

Yue Xiaohong's expression froze, his eyes burst out with spiritual light, the spiritual power in his body surged, and he held the beast-binding ring in his palm.

Ling Yumen, the forbidden area of ​​Beishan, in front of the spiritual light sky.

At this moment, the two strongest men of the Lingyu Sect are guarding here personally. In Hu Jin's eyes, a strange light flashes from time to time. His actions at this moment seem to be guarding, but more like waiting for something.

At this time, in the land of the spirit tomb.

In the central area of ​​the basin, in that valley, the large formation that Fan Feng had arranged before had obviously reached its limit.

"Crack, click." There were bursts of crisp sounds, and cracks appeared on the formation barrier.

The expressions of the three members of the Lingyumen in the formation all changed slightly, and they couldn't help shaking their heads slightly. They probably never imagined that the place of trial in the door would eventually become their burial place.

"You guys, continue to refine half-life spirits." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the three of them.

This made their originally dull eyes a little more radiant.

The person who opened the mouth was undoubtedly Ye Fei. At this moment, the majestic spiritual power in his body swept out, and he quickly made a formula in his palm, and ancient rune imprints were condensed and formed.

"Could it be... an ancient rune!"

"Those complex patterns, with the breath of time coming from them, can't be wrong." In mid-air, Fan Feng of the Lingyumen was stunned at this moment, and his eyes suddenly showed excitement.

In the world of martial arts, those who know the way of formation, the attraction of ancient runes to them is undoubtedly fatal.

"Brother, what is an ancient rune?" Gong Susu, who was in the distance, was affected by Fan Feng's expression at the moment, and couldn't help asking.

And at the same time, with the integration of the ancient talisman seal, the surrounding formation that was about to shatter at this moment almost returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and the gap at the top became even more intact.

The pressure felt by the three of Lingyumen dissipated immediately.

"Junior Sister Gong, you don't know something."

"Nowadays in the world of martial arts, even in the hidden sect of Huaxia, there are only a handful of martial arts masters who are proficient in formations. It is precisely because of the lack of formation runes that this is the case."

The excitement on Fan Feng's face did not stop at this moment, especially after the surrounding formations recovered, he looked at Ye Fei with a rare look of reverence.

Ordinary formation runes are rarely handed down, let alone ancient rune seals.

In Fan Feng's cognition, the ancient runes were thousands of years ago, in the era of prosperous martial arts, the complete rune formation that was handed down could support the source of the formation, but now it has long been lost.

The ancient runes and seals have disappeared for thousands of years in the Chinese martial arts world.

Huaxia Hidden Sect, even the master of the Kunlun Snow Region, the ancestor-level powerhouse, the ancient runes and seals mastered are extremely incomplete.

(End of this chapter)