The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 931
In mid-air, within the spirit-locking formation, pieces of magical artifacts were all integrated into the barrier of the formation under the horrified eyes of everyone.

Under Ye Fei's control, these magic tools turned into visible spiritual threads, covering every space in the spirit lock array, and the original wind in the array was instantly suppressed.

"Old, the ancestor was suppressed?"

"This... a family of martial arts, how could it be possible to have so many spiritual weapons."

"If these spirit weapons belong to my Kunlun..."

At the foot of the mountain below, all the disciples of Kunlun looked into the air at this moment. While their hearts were shocked, most of them couldn't help showing greed in their eyes.

That's hundreds of spiritual weapons. Looking at the entire Kunlun disciples, there are only a handful of people who have spiritual weapons.

"There is a spirit in the weapon, it is really a spiritual weapon!" The two Kunlun elders at the foot of the mountain felt the most vividly at this moment. They themselves have the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm, and their desire for spiritual weapons is far higher than that of ordinary disciples.

A top-grade spiritual weapon is enough to raise the combat power of a strong Nascent Soul to a new level abruptly.

At the same time, on the outer edge of the Kunlun Mountains, on the ice cliff, Fu Cangtian and the others couldn't help but widen their eyes. It was too shocking for a junior Nascent Soul to take out so many spiritual weapons at once.

"Hiss, this kid is full of treasures!"

"This friend, the old man has made a deal." The patriarch of Lingyumen couldn't help but take a step forward, his eyes flickering.

With all the power of the entire sect, he might not be able to produce so many spirit weapons at once, let alone three fairy treasures. Any one of the level of fairy treasures can be called the treasure of Zhenshan .

"Can the Spirit Locking Array be used like this?" Fu Cangtian was also stunned, and couldn't help whispering.

In their eyes, the basic formation at this moment was actually in Ye Fei's hands, and it exploded with the power of the ancient formation, which was able to trap a robber, and its sealing power was evident.

In front of the ice cliff, the white dragon at the forefront has been watching this distance, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face at this moment.

"It's not over yet..." Bai Long whispered softly.

As soon as these words came out, the two people behind them all raised their heads at the same time, their eyes flickered, and they stared away again in the direction of the Kunlun Snow Region.

At the Kunlun Gate, in the mid-air at this moment, I saw a slight smile on Ye Fei's face, and the storage ring in his palm burst out with spiritual light again, and magic weapons surged out of it.

Almost all of them are innate instruments, with a number of nearly [-] pieces.

"For a while, Feng Tian." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to point forward.

So many magic tools were integrated into the big formation, increasing the coercion of the formation, and at the same time, countless spiritual threads, like chains, filled every inch of the big formation, tightly sealing the tens of thousands of zombies.

With the Nascent Soul Realm, blocking a strong man in the Tribulation Realm, this battle is destined to be deeply engraved in the hearts of martial arts practitioners.

At this time, in the front formation, the expression on Wan Zhuang's face finally changed. With the formation of the formation, he found that he could not break free from the blockade in a short period of time.

In this battle, he couldn't be hurt, but it would take at least half a moment to break free.

"Hmph, junior, when this deity comes out, one finger is enough to kill you." Wan Zhuang couldn't help snorting coldly at this moment, the anger on his face was evident.

As the ancestor of Kunlun, being restricted by a junior at this moment, and in front of the disciples of Kunlun, this made him feel great humiliation in his heart, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes at the same time.

Below, at the foot of the mountain, with the offering of hundreds of innate artifacts, those Kunlun disciples were completely stunned.

A small family of martial arts actually made them feel that its heritage was several times richer than that of the Kunlun Sect.

"Then, those... are all innate artifacts!"

"Even the ordinary magic weapon, Ye Fei didn't take it out, the number is probably several times more than the innate magic weapon..."

Under the third peak, the Kunlun disciples looked at each other at this moment, and the expressions on their faces changed for the first time. Aside from those magic weapons, the point is that the Kunlun ancestor at this moment is indeed blocked by the big formation.

And judging from its appearance, it seems that it will not be able to break free in a short time.

In mid-air, inside the Spirit Locking Formation, Wan Zhuang's face became more and more gloomy, and the power in his body exploded, and the Kunlun seal was cast out in his palm, and an invisible force swept around.

"Bang, bang." Explosions sounded again and again.

The spirit lock array trembled.

Inside the formation, hundreds of innate instruments were directly shattered, and spiritual weapons were also damaged. The formation seemed to be crumbling, but in the end it resisted the blow.

"It only takes five breaths for the deity to break the formation." Ten thousand stiffened his whole body, and the spiritual storm was turning, and at this moment, all the power of the catastrophe burst out.

For the first time in nearly a hundred years, he showed his full strength, and the strength of his momentum was shocking.

In this Kunlun Snow Region, the spiritual pressure in the surrounding air is constantly rising, and the trembling frequency of the spirit-locking array is becoming more and more frequent. It seems that it really won't last long.

"It only takes three breaths for Ye to kill you." At Dazheng's eyes, Ye Fei's eyes turned cold at this moment, and a faint light suddenly appeared around his body, and the power of the witch body burst out from his body.

"Arrogance! Just because you are a nascent infant, are you worthy to fight with this deity?" In the front formation, Wan Zhuang couldn't help but lightly shouted, and after glancing at the person in front, his expression didn't care.

At the peak of the double robbery state, even if a junior Nascent Soul is allowed to attack at will without any defense, it is impossible for the people in front of him to kill him.

The strength of martial arts itself is almost directly proportional to the strength of the body. Even if it is not a person who specializes in physical fitness, if the strength reaches the robbery state, the physical strength is extremely terrifying.

"Really..." Ye Fei whispered, his eyes turned cold at this moment, and a sense of murder emerged.

Then the dim light condensed, completely wrapping the right arm.

The next moment, a golden light flashed, and a huge three-legged ancient tripod appeared in his hands. The ancient rune marks on the tripod were engraved all over the tripod, and the whole tripod exuded an air of endless years.

"Oh, you still have a fairy weapon?"

"However, after the deity breaks through the formation, these fairy treasures will become my Kunlun property." In the front of the formation, Wan Zang felt that the treasure was good the moment he looked at the huge cauldron.

The vigorous power faintly emanating from it can actually arouse his mind, it is undoubtedly a top-grade fairy treasure.

"You, there's no chance." Ye Fei murmured, the gloom all over his body soared, and he threw the huge cauldron in his hand directly, and smashed it into the front of the formation, who was still locked by the spirit thread at this moment.

He has absolute confidence in Juling Jinding. Ye Fei is not sure whether this treasure is a fairy treasure, after all, he has not been able to refine it for the time being.

But since I got this thing, there is nothing, this tripod can't be smashed.

In the middle of the sky, the Golden Cauldron of Gathering Spirits flew across the night sky, exuding a penetrating and thick force, and appeared on top of that ten thousand stiff head in an instant, then fell down suddenly, and suppressed it.

"Boom, boom!"

"boom……"

Before the Spirit Gathering Golden Cauldron was completely pressed down, there was a sound of air collapsing in midair, with a terrifying sonic boom, as if it wanted to crush and collapse the space here.

This power has already exceeded the expectations of Wan Zang below.

"What kind of tripod is this?"

"Kunlun seal, defend this deity..." Wan Zhuang was shocked. For the first time in hundreds of years, he felt that his life seemed to be threatened at this moment.

Regardless of breaking free from the big formation, the Kunlun seal in his palm was sacrificed, and at the same time pressed against the top of his head, forming an indestructible defensive layer of immortal treasures.

If he could escape at this moment, Wan Zhuangding would not hesitate at all, but his figure was restricted by the spirit lock array, at least until the giant cauldron was pressed down, he could not break free, and could only resist with all his strength.

"Xianbao, Ye also has more than one." Seeing this scene, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and two fairy swords and a golden collar appeared in front of him when he raised his hand.

"cut."

"attack……"

Without any hesitation, the three celestial treasures came out together.

Since the spirit-locking array itself does not have an offensive array, Ye Fei created an offensive. At this moment, regardless of the consumption of spiritual power in his body, he controlled the three fairy treasures and approached the person in front.

In the midair above, the Juling Golden Cauldron fell, and the next moment it collided with the Kunlun Seal.

"Crack, click." There were ear-piercing and crisp sounds, and then spread all around.

In less than half a breath, the Kunlun seal, the most precious treasure of Kunlun, appeared cracks on the seal at this moment, as if it was about to be crushed by the pressure of the giant cauldron.

"Impossible! It belongs to the immortal treasure, how can this tripod be stronger than my Kunlun inherited immortal artifact?"

Wan Zhuang had an unbelievable expression on his face at this moment, but before he could react, the Kunlun seal on the top of his head was directly blown away. Although it was not shattered, it was still a little mutilated.

And the terrifying giant cauldron crashed down, followed by the power of Ye Fei's three immortal treasures.

Inside the Spirit Locking Formation, Wan's stiff figure trembled uncontrollably. An incomprehensible pressure came crashing down from the top of his head, causing his figure to forcibly sink a little.

The vigorous power was still increasing crazily, and Wan Zhuang spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the outcome was decided. The Gathering Spirit Golden Cauldron fell, completely covering the figure of the Kunlun Patriarch. Ye Fei's aura at this moment had already overwhelmed the audience.

The entire Kunlun was suddenly silent.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's eyes were calm, his face showed indifference, and his spiritual consciousness swept across, locking onto the stiff figure below, and he did not take back the Juling Jinding, but pressed it down without reservation.

"Master...Master, save me." From below the Juling Golden Cauldron came a ten thousand stiff and weak voice.

The breath in his body was chaotic at this moment, it had already reached its limit, and death was like smoke, covering his entire mind.

Before this, Wan Zhuang would never have imagined in his dreams that a small junior Nascent Soul would push him to such an extent.

"You, damn it." In mid-air, Ye Fei's voice was cold. He was not a member of the Hidden Sect, and he had always acted without any scruples. Regardless of the status of the people below, he would not hesitate to kill him.

(End of this chapter)