The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1283 Lin Zhongshan's Means
In the middle of the air, at this moment Candlelight's face showed excitement, and he couldn't help but speak at this moment.

When everyone heard the words, their gazes turned slowly, and the person who spoke was none other than Lin Zhongshan, the god of the Manifest Tribe, with a confident look on his face, walking forward slowly.

"Oh, so, thank you Ye Mou." Seeing this scene, Ye Fei turned his head at the same time, raised his hand and said.

Lin Zhongshan chuckled, then waved his hands lightly.

"Brother Ye is being polite."

"This matter is a matter of little effort, let's see Lin break through this formation."

After all, the tribal god didn't say much, he took a step forward, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his palm when he raised his hand, and a round bronze compass fell into his palm.

"Open the heaven and earth, and deduce the heaven and the earth."

"disease!"

Lin Zhongshan let out a soft drink, quickly made a formula in his palm, and then raised his hand to point to it.

The next moment, I saw the compass in his hand bursting out with dazzling light. One after another, obscure runes and seals slowly rose from the compass and drifted into the air, exuding the meaning of time.

Under everyone's eyes, they could only see those rune seals flashing towards the ancient formation in the canyon ahead.

"Huh... Kaka."

"Let's start!"

With a confident look on Lin Zhongshan's face, he gave a low drink.

I saw those runes and seals, the moment they merged into the formation, a vortex channel appeared in the sight of everyone, and a gap was opened in this ancient anti-magic formation.

Everyone in the mid-air in front of them, seeing this scene at this moment, all had smiles on their faces.

But at this moment, a figure was suddenly seen walking out of the vortex passage. The person's gaze was slender, his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, his eyes were deep, and his complexion was extremely pale.

At first glance, it gives people a very gloomy feeling.

"Devil Soul Sect, Deputy Sect Master Li Changming."

"Ye Fei, are you here to die?"

Outside the formation in front, the man's voice was a bit hoarse, and the aura around him was extremely extraordinary. At this moment, he vaguely suppressed the audience. At this time, with the strength of one person, he had no fear in facing Ye Fei and others.

With the appearance of this person, the expressions of the extremely tribal gods headed by a candle in front of them changed slightly.

"Boy, this person's strength is extraordinary. If our perception is correct, he is at least a strong man in the sixth level of robbery." Zhuhuo's eyes flashed red, and he took a step forward at this moment and said.

Ahead, Ye Fei's eyes flashed when he heard the words.

"Six levels of robbery?"

"It's not difficult to kill..."

Ye Fei murmured, and then took a step forward at this moment. The black wind around him had already condensed to the extreme at this moment, and the power of the black black was no longer hidden.

At this moment, at the edge of the big formation ahead, the deputy lord of the Demon Soul Sect did not act in a hurry after appearing. His eyes were focused on Ye Fei, and a sneer appeared on his face at this moment.

"Ye Fei, you are too naive. The three sects and five sects are nothing in front of my Demon Soul Sect. It is just a dream to shake the thousand-year-old sect with just a few people like you."

"I'm too lazy to fight with you. It must be over outside the foggy forest at this moment. You might as well stick out your spiritual sense and check it out."

The smile on Li Changming's face remained unchanged. He took a deep look at Ye Fei at this moment, and then stood in mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back, with an expression of incomparable confidence.

From the corner of this person's eyes, he glanced over, apparently not paying attention to Ye Fei and the others.

"Master, something is not right."

"With the strength of the three sects and five sects, it is absolutely no problem to deal with the four soul masters of the Demon Soul Sect. They should have already arrived here." opened the mouth.

Hearing this, Ye Fei's eyes flashed at this moment, and then his spiritual consciousness swept out.

In the chaotic forest of magic mist here, there is actually not much distance from the edge of the chaotic forest, but the spiritual consciousness of all the powerful people in the tribulation state can easily cover it all.

"Ok?"

"That aura, God's Realm and Wonderland... and Lei Rufeng from Lei Yinzong, and Li Mo from Ancient Beast Sect."

Ye Fei frowned slightly at this moment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The elder of Lei Yinzong, who had promised before that he would not participate in this matter, has broken his word at this moment, and Li Mo, whose injuries have not healed, actually appeared here.

This matter was extremely unusual, and the only explanation was that they had to come, and the variable in it was undoubtedly God's Domain and Wonderland.

The magic mist chaotic forest, at the edge of the chaotic forest at this moment, the two sides that were fighting had already stopped at this time, it can be seen that in the middle of the sky, a person's whole body is wrapped in aura, and the appearance cannot be seen clearly, only a woman can be vaguely distinguished .

The imposing manner on this woman's body is extremely strong, and it has already suppressed the audience at this moment.

Beside her are Lei Yinzong and the two strong men of the Ancient Beast Sect. The expressions on the faces of the two people are a bit complicated at this time, but the aura around them is still erupting, and the shocking power is self-evident. Metaphor.

"Origin Realm Immortal!"

"Three sects and five sects, if anyone is making a move, they will no longer be protected by the gods and fairyland. After this incident, the gods will destroy the sect."

In mid-air, a light voice came slowly.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone from the three sects and five sects trembled. When their gazes turned to the sky, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the ancestors of Xiaomen and the others. The momentum made them feel chills behind their backs. .

"Xiangong, are you the Palace Master?"

In the mid-air ahead, the ancestors of the Xiaomen, headed by the three schools and five schools, took a step forward at the moment, raised their hands and cupped their fists at the same time, and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

His knowledge is really extraordinary, but as soon as he said this, the faces of the people around him trembled. What does the Lord of the Immortal Palace in the Immortal Realm of the God Realm represent? All the strong people here who have reached the Tribulation Realm can be said to know it well. bright.

"Inherit the ancients, keep the source for thousands of years."

"The fairyland of the gods, the peak of the fairy palace."

Within the aura, the voice couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, but there was a sense of indifference in it, which made people hear it like bathing in the spring breeze, and the fighting spirit in the eyes of the surrounding people faded a lot.

After the words fell, the ancestor of Xiaomen in front trembled suddenly.

"Xiaomen of the Central Plains, this old man has met the Palace Master." The ancestor of Xiaomen didn't hesitate at all, and immediately raised his hand to bow.

After his obeisance, the people from the three sects and five sects in the back quickly reacted.

If there is any power that can scare them in this world, it is the Immortal Palace in the Immortal Realm of the God Realm, without a doubt. Now that the Palace Master is here in person, no one dares to do anything at will.

"I'll wait, pay my respects to the Palace Master!"

The patriarchs of the three sects and five sects, the elders and strong men spoke in unison at this moment.

On the plain below, the disciples who were fighting at this time all showed blank expressions at the same time, and they all stopped fighting at this time. The battlefield on the edge of the chaotic forest has returned to calm.

And all of this seems to have been expected by the Demon Soul Sect.

In the distant magic mist chaotic forest, Ye Fei felt the situation on the edge of the forest almost at the same moment, his power of spiritual consciousness swept across and landed on the figure of spiritual light.

"What do you mean?" Ye Fei whispered through voice transmission.

In the midair, within the dazzling spiritual light, the mysterious Palace Mistress seemed to turn around at the same time, her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything in the world.

"Enough is enough, this is the source world."

The voice was already dull, but the meaning in it was already very obvious.

The palace lord obviously knew Ye Fei's true identity, and he knew where he came from. As for why he didn't directly attack him, the reason for this is unknown at the moment.

In the foggy forest, when Ye Fei heard this, his face showed indifference.

Almost at the same moment, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness, turned his head and looked at the person in front of him.

"Do you want to block Ye by yourself?" Ye Fei's eyes narrowed. He didn't bother to pay attention to the matter on the edge of the forest at the moment, and his spiritual sense then locked on the person in front of him.

After the words fell, Zhong Li, Tian Lan, and the northern gods and others all took a step forward at this moment.

In the surrounding air, several extremely terrifying spiritual pressures have already enveloped the people in front, and the atmosphere has dropped to freezing point in an instant. If Ye Fei makes a move, the people behind will not hesitate.

After all, a strong man in the sixth-fold robbery realm is by no means an ordinary person.

Such an existence is worthy of the gods of the northern border. If this person can be killed, even if his spirit is dissipated, this trip to the Central Plains is already worthy of Ye Fei.

"Heh, junior, do you think the suzerain won't know about the northern tribal gods stepping into the Central Plains?"

"At this moment, they should already feel that the power in their bodies is rapidly weakening..." In the air ahead, Li Changming sneered, followed by a hoarse voice.

Following his opening, the expressions on the faces of Candle and the others in the air in front of him became slightly ugly at the moment.

The next moment, his figure flickered, and without any hesitation, the power of flames around him exploded.

"This deity kills you!" Zhuhuo shouted loudly, and he had already made a move at this time, and he could feel that if he continued to consume like this, his distraction might not be able to hold on.

After all, in mid-air, a fiery red streamer cut through the sky.

The momentum was so strong that it could be said to be unstoppable, and the power of the candlelight was undoubtedly the strongest existence among these northern gods. His speed of attack was extremely fast, almost in an instant, he was the person approaching the front.

"Hmph, it's just a dying struggle."

"Why don't you intervene in the affairs of the Central Plains."

In front of the big formation ahead, Li Changming's figure did not move a single bit, his eyes swept forward, his face was indifferent, as if he hadn't even resorted to defensive means at this moment.

The next moment, the candle fire's attack was already approaching, and it was about to hit it.

"Don't stop!" At this moment, in the midair behind, there was a muffled low shout, and then suddenly came.

This voice, deep and profound, made people tremble unavoidably.

And as the sound came, the faces of the northern gods in the midair could not help but change drastically. At the same time, the candlelight in front of them was locked in place by an extremely strong force. .

(End of this chapter)