Chapter 6542 Trapped Formation

( ) Fairy Lechan, who was among the crowd, also looked nervous at this time.

Although she knew something about Yanhun, she didn't know much about the Ten Thousand Souls Sect. The place where she was founded was very far away from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and she had never met a monk from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.

Hearing Duan De's worried words, Lechan was also worried.

The one who feels most at ease is undoubtedly Hai Yi Saint Ancestor. From the moment he met Qin Fengming, he watched Qin Fengming arrive at Yuncang Villa.

This journey is not a smooth road, but has thorns every step of the way.

However, even the Haiyi Saint Ancestor himself had to deal with it extremely hard and had to deal with it with all his strength, but in the end Qin Fengming managed to get through it without any danger. If Saint Ancestor Haiyi hadn't seen it in person, he would never have imagined that a cultivator at the top of the Xuan level could escape unscathed from those things.

The Holy Lord Mo Yang was like this, Qingshi City was like this, and the later Demon Lord Qingji was also like this.

Now that he has encountered the Yanhun Saint Ancestor of the Wanhun Sect, although it is dangerous, the Haiyi Saint Ancestor feels calm when he thinks of Qin Fengming's endless weird methods. It's just that Saint Ancestor Haiyi couldn't figure out how Qin Fengming could deal with the Wanhun Sect's sect-suppressing formation this time.

"The agreed half-day time is up, it's time to close the combined attack formation."

As soon as the time arrived, Duan De's words rang out across the world. The sound filled the air, and waves swept across the world. The vast mist was swept by the sound waves, and immediately surged into huge waves.

However, the mist that covered the vast area did not shrink and retreat as Duan De's words quickly shrank.

Instead of shrinking, the mist suddenly surged, and a more intense surge than before appeared in the vast mist.

"Does the majestic Wanhun Sect want to go back on its word and become a shameless villain?" The voice came up again, and several Duan family monks shouted out.

However, no one answered everyone, and the mist surged, becoming more powerful than before.

"Since the Ten Thousand Souls Sect does not abide by the rules, let's work together to break their joint formation." Duan De glared angrily and said decisively. As he spoke his words, his body jumped out.

The other monks of Yuncang Villa followed closely and soon reached the edge of the surging mist. The figure flashed, and soon a nine-person combined attack formation was formed on the spot.

"Take action!" Duan De shouted loudly without any hesitation.

As a wave of light suddenly appeared,

A huge black hammer suddenly appeared in the air. The giant hammer appeared, and an energy vortex swept up immediately. The violent energy of the world and the surrounding energy swept through like hurricanes and quickly gathered around the giant hammer.

Suddenly seeing this giant hammer sacrificed by nine Duan family monks, the eyes of the Red Demon Ancestor suddenly jumped.

The terrifying fluctuations displayed on the giant hammer gave him a sudden feeling of irresistibility. It seemed that no matter what methods he resorted to, he could not intercept the bombardment from under the giant hammer.

The giant hammer just showed up, and immediately carried a roaring sound that broke through the sky, and bombarded towards the surging mist ahead.

The giant hammer touched the mist without any hindrance. It entered the mist directly as if entering a land of nothing. The surging mist dispersed, and a passage dozens of feet wide immediately appeared in the thick and surging mist.

The giant hammer roared away, flying dozens of miles away in an instant.

Looking at the empty place covered by thick fog, everyone in the Duan family who launched an attack immediately showed a stunned expression.

There was such a huge and thick mist that filled the area, but there was nothing inside. This situation left everyone in Duan De speechless, wondering whether they should attack again.

However, everyone knew that although the fog seemed harmless, if they entered it, they would be trapped by the fog and find it difficult to get out.

"You have collected the Ten Thousand Souls God-killing Formation. That junior cannot be easily captured and killed by the magic formation."

Just when Duan De and the others were unable to advance or retreat, a faint voice suddenly sounded from the distant villa.

The words were calm and not loud, but the sound was extremely penetrating and could easily be transmitted hundreds of miles away and entered the ears of everyone in Duan De.

The person who spoke was none other than the Flame Soul Saint Ancestor.

"Ancestor, let's use the technique for one more hour. No matter what happens after one hour, we will stop immediately. Maybe that kid has reached the point of being very stoic and won't be able to hold on for even half an hour."

Immediately following the words of the Flame Soul Saint Ancestor, a dull and somewhat hazy voice came out from the thick mist.

Amid the rolling mist that filled the sky, Qin Fengming's shouts resounded, but they were not transmitted.

The voice was full of furious shouting, and at the same time it seemed trembling and unstable: "You, the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, have broken the agreement and are despicable and shameless. Quickly...quickly dismantle the magic circle and let your young master escape."

As the sound resounded, a stream of ghostly figures were continuously flying towards the place where the two kinds of mist intertwined, which had expanded to a radius of one or two thousand feet.

Outside the scope of this turbulent fog, countless ghosts and ghosts gather.

Only four monks from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect know how many ghosts there are here. Moreover, the cultivation realm of these ghosts is extraordinary, and every one of them exudes the aura of the ghost master.

The most terrifying thing is that these ghosts seem to have some intelligence and can activate various magical powers.

These ghostly ghosts are the souls sacrificed by the monks of the Wanhun Sect.

The so-called Samurai Souls are different from the ghosts and ghosts in other monks' Thousand Soul Banners and Ten Thousand Souls Flags. These ghosts and ghosts, called Samurai Souls, are all integrated with special spiritual patterns.

The thing that suppresses the clan of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect is not a treasure, but a combined attack array: the Ten Thousand Souls God-killing Array.

As long as your cultivation level reaches a certain level, you can enter the abyss of the ghost cave of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and you can capture the ghosts and refine the souls.

Because the refining method comes from the same source, any cultivator from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect can work together to activate the Ten Thousand Souls God-killing Formation. It is also true that the power of this formation, which requires the joint efforts of monks, is determined by the number of monks and the level of the souls present in it. The more ghosts there are and the higher the level, the more powerful the Ten Thousand Souls God-killing Array will be.

At this time, Qin Fengming, who was trapped in the Ten Thousand Souls God-killing Formation, howled loudly, full of anger against the Ten Thousand Souls Sect monks for not abiding by the agreement. At the same time, it was obvious that he was in an extremely dangerous situation, and he seemed to have been there all the time. stoic.

Hearing Qin Fengming's angry shouts, the four Ten Thousand Souls Sect monks were not willing to fall short of their success. They must persist and completely capture the opponent in the combined attack formation.

Everyone in Duan De was helpless, knowing that it was impossible to break through the formation that was two to three hundred miles wide with the power of attacks. For a moment, he stood on the spot and stopped moving.

Amid the nervous concern of the Duan family monks, an hour passed.

The mist surged, but it still showed no intention of closing up.

Just when Duan De was about to curse again, a figure shot out from the villa, and a sentence was heard in the vast world again: "Please close the combined attack array."

This time the voice was majestic and left no room for doubt.

As this sound spread throughout the world, a laughter full of joy also resounded throughout the world: "Hahaha... It's really a pity that Qin has not had enough fun, so you have to call it a day."

"You...are you okay at all? You've been lying to me!"

"Ah, most of our servant souls have disappeared. Could it be that we were killed by you?"

Qin Fengming's laughter sounded, and two surprised questions also sounded in the rapidly shrinking fog.