The Nine Nether Yin Veins were filled with a cold, cruel aura, a strong dead aura, and the Yin Qi was visible to the naked eye. In addition, the death aura of countless monks filled it, making people not doubt that they would not die here at any time and merge with this land.

Everyone smelled the breath of death.

The city with the big red word "Suppressing Evil" is a resident of Aoki Sect. It is not very large in area and can accommodate up to 10,000 people.

"Go down, you can choose a cave in this city to practice. In addition, the teleportation array leading to the sect is also included, and you can leave at any time," Xiaochen added after saying that, "There is no limit on the time to stay in the Jiuyou Yin Vein, but if you want to form a pill, you must return to the sect. If you form a pill here, it is easy to fail. If you die, don't be lucky."

Many cultivators will suppress their cultivation before, and then form pills here, relying on the golden elixir cultivation, they can basically be rampant without any obstacles.

There are many people who think this way, but after Xiaochen said this, he immediately began to secretly think about whether he would take the risk of forming a pill here.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, a figure jumped down from the white clouds.

A monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage immediately exclaimed, "It's Ye Feng, this kid is going to escape."

"What?" Everyone stood beside the white clouds and looked down.

"This kid is desperate? This is a thousand feet high. The foundation-building cultivator will be broken if he doesn't bring a flying magic weapon and falls down. If he doesn't do it properly, he will die."

"Don't say so much, why don't you chase it?"

"How to chase? I didn't have a flying magic weapon and jumped like this and I was sure to fall and couldn't move."

This sudden action disrupted everyone's plan. According to what they thought, when Ye Feng fell into the clouds, all the foundation-building cultivators would attack, smash him to pieces, and then take action to snatch the treasures on him. However, Ye Feng took advantage of the unpreparedness of everyone.

At that moment, he jumped from a height of thousands of feet high.

All monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage may be killed by falling to death, let alone during the Qi training stage.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

The cold wind breathed past Ye Feng's ears, blew the blue robe and made a sound.

"How can a group of mediocre people want to kill me and seize treasures without any ability? I can wander around here. I am not going to go to the city to open a cave to practice. I will dump them first, and then find a quick place to practice."

Ye Feng turned around and looked at the people still on the white clouds, with a sneer coming from the corner of his mouth.

Thousands of feet, eight hundred feet, five hundred feet

Seeing the vast earth getting closer and closer to him, Ye Feng did not hesitate. The true energy moved the treasure in his body, and a formation rune suddenly jumped out of his body and turned into a stream of light to cover his whole body.

"boom"

There was a trembling sound on the ground, and Ye Feng fell to the ground and broke into a big pit.

"The good boy actually landed with treasure weapons and couldn't wait any longer. It would be too late to not take action now, and this boy would run away."

A monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage was anxious and took out a jade talisman in his hand. After crushing it, he jumped down from the white clouds. The man did not fall down all the time, but slid down like an eagle attacking the sky.

"Jade Talisman? Jade Talisman made by a master of Jindan? This guy is really willing to spend money, but he can't fall behind. If this guy takes the lead, it would be awful."

Another foundation-building cultivator also jumped down from the white clouds, not afraid of this thousand feet high.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"

Nearly two hundred monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage jumped off Baiyun within ten breaths.

Those who dare to go on will naturally be sure and confident, but this gives Ye Feng plenty of time to escape.

"call!"

In the big pit on the ground, before the smoke and dust had dissipated, Ye Feng's figure rushed out from it and quickly fled to a mountain range with rugged rocks.

In all directions, only Ye Feng has obstacles in this direction, other places or plains, karst, or dead trees.

"You hand over the treasure and spare you forever," a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage shouted loudly before he fell from the sky.

Ye Feng walked quickly without looking back.

"You are so handsome. The 200 foundation-building monks want my treasures and chase me together, hahaha, but I am not afraid. If you want to get the treasures, you will come down to grab them. If you grab them, you will be yours."

"Since that's the case, leave it to me, you won't be so easy to escape in my hands."

The foundation-building monk suddenly pointed to the sky, circulating his true energy, stirring the void three times. After three times, a small black cloud appeared in front of him, and a storm was faintly storm, and thunder was brewing in it.

"Three-level thunder falls!"

The next moment, the dark cloud suddenly shrank, as if it was repulsive and collided. After squeezing, a white lightning streaked across the sky and struck Ye Feng.

Spells, this is the advantage of the foundation-building monks, who can use spells.

"Thunder?"

Ye Feng turned around in shock and did not dare to carelessly. He knew that spells such as lightning were known for their power in the immortal cultivation world. Even the thunder and lightning spells emitted in the Foundation Establishment Stage were of great power.

The blue robe was swelling, and the protective energy appeared. This energy did not belong to Ye Feng, but was a low-grade robes on his body.

The physical body's capacity is as solid as a rock.

"Boom!" In an instant, the white thunder fell from the sky and slashed on Ye Feng in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, it's use of the protective energy of the magic weapon to resist my thunder and lightning. This is useless. My three-level thunder can easily break the protective energy of the foundation-building cultivator. You're dead now."

The monk was hit by a blow and his face suddenly burst into laughter. He had already thought in his mind that Ye Feng was killed by his own spell and his treasure was obtained by himself.

"It's not okay to want me to die of lightning. I'm so happy to laugh, get out of here."

The white light dissipated, and Ye Feng stood there without any damage. With a wave of his sleeve, the weak water turned into a swimming snake and flew over the sky. When he met a monk, he turned into a rope and wrapped around his feet.

Heavy, extremely heavy.

The monk felt like a huge stubborn stone was tied under his feet, which was simply too heavy to carry and could not drive such a heavy body.

"Bang!"

The foundation-building monk suddenly couldn't take off and fell heavily from the sky. The big pit he smashed was bigger than what Ye Feng had just now. He didn't see the monk coming out of it for a while. He probably fell heavily.

"I was so proud that I defeated Foundation Building Xufei and other guys were not at all wary, and were so careless."

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully, his mind moved, and the soft water flew towards him from a distance, and Ye Feng continued to run forward without hesitation.

The shooting down of a foundation-building cultivator did not hinder the pursuit of the other monks. Soon dozens of foundation-building cultivators had flew from a distance, and they didn't even look at the foundation-building cultivator when they passed by the foundation-building cultivator.

As long as a monk stops and kills people, he can get everything in him.

However, it is obvious that they don’t look down on the wealth in the Foundation Establishment Stage, because no matter how rich the Foundation Establishment Stage monks are, they cannot match the value of a treasure.

"Chase!"

At this moment, all the monks had an amazing consensus, and this was only the first batch. Then hundreds of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage jumped out of the "Evil-Suppressing" city and moved in this direction. They also wanted to take advantage of the situation and get a share of the pie.

There are only less than twenty foundation-building monks who can stay in the "Evil Suppression" city and not participate in this matter.

Xiaochen, who stayed on the white clouds, looked at a group of foundation-building monks chasing the past, sighed helplessly: "A group of boys who don't know how high the world is. I don't know how many of the two hundred foundation-building monks can come back alive after this time. The Nine Nether Yin Vein is far less simple than you think. I thought I had experienced a life of nine deaths before I came out by chance."

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore. What's the matter with me if I live or not? I'll leave."

The white clouds rose again and disappeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!