Chapter 27 The Big Array Open

In this noisy and lively atmosphere, the passage of time seems to be extremely slow and unbearable, which makes many people impatient.

It was not until noon that the sound of clothes breaking through the sky came from the distant sky, and there were faint waves of space fluctuations.

Many people were happy when they sensed this fluctuation and looked up in the direction of the sound. They knew that the last group of people arrived at the time to break the seal of the ancient tomb.

Ye Feng, who looked indifferent, was also one of these people. After observation last night, he found that the forces of the two saints were not stationed here. Combined with what Qin Meng said yesterday, it was not difficult to guess that the last Taizuon of the Tianhua Dynasty must come with these people.

Looking at the sky from afar, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and felt the increasingly terrible energy fluctuations in the sky, knowing that the other party was coming.

"Is it finally coming?" Ye Feng, who muttered in his heart, had some expectations. After all, one of the two saints is one of the largest forces in Zhuyin County.

Compared with Daoxiang City, this two saints are the high heavenly palace. You should know that even the Tianhua Dynasty is weaker than it.

There are four major forces in Zhuoyin County. These four forces are one door and two saints. You can imagine how powerful the other party is.

Wh! Wheops! Ss~~~

Before long, a group of figures in black clothes appeared in Ye Feng's vision. These people were extremely fast, cutting through the sky like meteors from the sky, becoming the light that cut through the sky.

The black light broke through the air and breathed. The sound was extremely shocking, and the energy fluctuations surprised the people present.

Wo!

When they came near, these figures stagnated like lightning, causing a gust of wind. Everyone was in high spirits, and their eyes were shrewd and capable.

Obviously, these people are all elites. Compared with one of them, these people in the camp are simply indigenous people in the countryside and are not on the table at all.

In particular, the leading man danced in a black robe with the wind, with black hair hanging down to his waist, flying in the breeze, hanging his hands casually, elegant and free, and a rare young talent.

His eyes were as calm as water, and he lowered his head slightly to glance at the crowd. The man smiled and landed on the ground with a group of people with a wave of hands.

"Haha, Prince Sun, you are big enough!" Ye Jun walked out of the crowd and said with a laugh from afar.

"Prince Ye, look at what you said. If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have come here until now." The visitor was the last grandson, and he didn't care at all in the face of Ye Jun's slightly sarcastic words.

Ye Feng in the crowd looked at the two smiling guys and smiled in his heart. It seemed that these two guys were very unhappy with each other.

Thinking about it for a moment, Ye Feng understood the reason. For example, the emperor of today's Hua Dynasty came from the Sun family, while Ye Jun was the first prince of the Tianhua Dynasty and was most likely to win the throne.

Based on this situation, the fierce competition between the two can be imagined.

Ye Feng, who was clear in his heart, looked at Ye Jun and Sun Bao like two old friends hugging each other for a long time. It was really difficult for these two guys. Obviously, he wanted to kill each other, but he had to pretend to be intimate.

Ye Feng is more and more happy to think of this.

"Calculation time, Tianmen, Aoki Holy Land and Red Fire Holy Land should also arrive." Walking side by side to the crowd, Ye Jun said with a smile.

"Not bad!" Sun Bao nodded and was just about to say something more when he suddenly looked up at the sky.

Not only him, but also the people present looked at the sky at the same time. Everyone's faces were vibrating and solemn, and their eyes were instantaneous.

"Are you coming?"

Looking at the sky, Ye Feng touched his nose with expectation, and this two saints were finally coming.

In the sky, a strong momentum is surging, sweeping away, and the magnificent momentum is unfathomable, like a vast sea.

click!

Under the attention of the public, the empty sky suddenly twisted and rotated, and then cracked a crack, which was more than ten feet high.

As soon as the dark crack appeared, the chaotic space energy was like a sharp knife roaring and raging, and the trembling crack exuded an extremely horrible annihilation-like atmosphere.

This breath is as vast as the unfathomable sea and as unfathomable as the bright starry sky.

The crowd was quiet in an instant and completely quieted down. No one dared to speak anymore. Everyone's face was full of horror.

No one noticed that the three forces led by Ye Jun, Sun Bao and Qin Meng quietly distanced themselves from the crowd, and everyone's faces were so calm and indifferent.

buzz!

Suddenly, six magnificent men in blue clothes came out of the crack.

It's just a plain walk out of the crack, and a huge pressure suddenly fell from the sky, like the top of Mount Tai. The unprepared crowd was nervous and there was a feeling that it was impenetrable.

The man in blue glanced at the crowd below with an indifferent look, and then withdrew his eyes. He had no intention of landing at all, but looked not far away.

Under his gaze, two space cracks suddenly appeared. The breath emitted from the space cracks on the left was uncertain, and the space cracks on the right were as hot as fire and could burn the hegemony of the world.

"Tianmen, the Holy Land of Red Fire." The leading man in green is named Qing Jue, and he is the leader of this action in the Aoki Holy Land.

Wang!

A total of five people came out of the crack on the left, all dressed in white, with a fairy-like temperament, like a dream, which is not real. The leader is none other than Zhao Xue, who returned to Daoxiang City a few months ago.

At the same time, several red figures in the space crack on the right came out, and a violent and arrogant momentum rose to the sky, full of revering and unruly.

"Haha, Qing Jue, as expected, Aoki Holy Land really sent you here." The speaker is a man with long red hair and a slender figure. His name is Chixun, an old opponent of Qing Jue.

"Hmm!" Qing Jue snorted coldly and had no intention to pay attention to the other party and looked directly at Tianmen and his party.

"Zhao's sister, the elders said that this time we hope we can abandon our preconism and work together to achieve the inheritance of the Blood Emperor." Looking at Zhao Xue, Qing Jue did not shy away from it.

"This is naturally measured in my heart." Zhao Xueying responded with a smile, but her eyes had been searching in the crowd, and suddenly her face showed joy.

Noting Zhao Xue's absent-minded look, Qing Jue followed the other party's eyes, but how could he know who Zhao Xue was looking at?

In desperation, Qing Jue could only withdraw her eyes, but she was a little depressed.

"I said don't stop the ink. It's almost time. It's time to do it." Chixun scolded impatiently and turned to look in the direction where Ye Jun and others were, "The Tianhua Dynasty should be you. Don't be stunned there."

"Understand." Ye Jun nodded in response, waved his hand, and his eyes were full of endless coldness.

Boom!

Boom!

With the fall of Ye Jun's arm, ten pieces of light of more than 30 feet went straight to the sky, standing between heaven and earth, and could not see the top at all.

In an instant, the mountain shook, the landslide and cracked, the towering ancient trees were uprooted, and the earth cracked a few feet wide horrible cracks.

The soil rolled, and before people could react, there was a sudden fire and rain in the sky.

Fire rain, every drop of rain is as big as a fist, pouring down, sweeping down with a horrible and domineering atmosphere and burning everything.

Qing Jue also moved, and the cyan light poured down, and all the practitioners who were touched by the blue light found their vitality passing at an incredible speed in horror.

Some poor practitioners turned into dead bones in the blink of an eye, and the wind blew to the ground.

The people of Tianmen did not do anything from the beginning. The children of Tianmen, led by Zhao Xue, just looked at all this indifferently and quietly waited for the result.

The roar, scolding, resentment and fear echoed in the Black Feather Mountains. These people may want to fish in troubled waters, or they may want to compete for the inheritance of the Blood Emperor, or they may want to take advantage...

It is very certain that no one came here to be someone else's sacrifice, but it is impossible for anyone to save them at this time.

The horrible energy ravaged the earth and destroyed everything in the ten-way killing array. Ten beams of light were slowly rotating, and the original silver beam of light gradually turned dark red.

The strong smell of blood floated in the air, and it was disgusting. The roar of fierce beasts in the Black Feather Mountains came one after another, but no one dared to approach it.

Outside the ten-way killing array, Ye Jun and others looked at the figures in the array who wailed, struggled, begged for mercy and wanted to escape. In the uncertain firelight, their calm look looked so cold-blooded and terrible.

Ye Feng in the crowd looked at the backs struggling in despair, and the blood in his body became colder little by little. When it came, he found that he still underestimated the blood sacrifice.

In the spiritual sea, a gap slowly opened on Ye Feng's solid spiritual forehead, and a wisp of cyan light overflowed, and the world in front of him suddenly changed.

The horrible resentment was concentrated in the killing array in the ten directions, almost turning into substance. These resentment curled around, gradually gathered together, and gradually became a scarlet thing with eyes.

"Is this the legendary ghost?" Gazing at the uncertain ghosts in the void, Ye Feng muttered to himself, revealing solemnity in his expression.

As far as he knows, there are many legends about ghosts in the world. It is said that these ghosts are actually transformed after the death of those who were buried in the great evil land.

This is not a place of fierceness, but there are too many people who died in the battle this time, so there is no intention for ghosts to appear.

secretly paying attention to the ghosts in the sky, Ye Feng quietly waited for the end of the blood sacrifice. At this time, it was obviously impossible for him to save him.

Since these people have come here, they should have had the awareness of death a long time ago. What is different now is that the form of their death is very different from what they think.

Ye Feng did not have the good intention to jump out at this time, and righteously accused Ye Jun and others that such behavior was harmful to the world.

To put it bluntly, if it hadn't been for these people with greed and luck, who would have fallen into today's miserable end.

It's just the first time he saw such a large-scale bloody killing. In his heart, Ye Feng was a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the left and right insiders, and then looking at the forces of the other parties, Ye Feng sighed in his heart, and there was still a big gap compared with them!