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Chapter 89 Nether Storm

Chapter 89 Void Storm

Author: The Master of the Other Shore Sect

Chapter 89 Void Storm

"Space crack!"

At this moment, not to mention the low-level monks, even the Nascent Soul monks were all scared to death. They couldn't compete with this kind of thing.

"What kind of magical power can forcibly tear apart the void!" Wang Tiangu, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, was finally moved. Even though Old Demon Yunlu was defeated miserably, he had no idea until he faced Yan Qingyun in person. What kind of ferocious methods Yan Qingyun had, most of them scorned the Master of Formation. The Master of Formation could indeed compete with the Nascent Soul monks by relying on the formation, but he only tried to protect himself.

At this moment, no one expected that Yan Qingyun's spatial attainments had reached such an extent.

In fact, Yan Qingyun was just holding on. If his Six-Day Dingjia Talisman hadn't been really powerful, he wouldn't have dared to use the teleportation array to tear the void apart.

At this moment, behind the white light, a dark world emerged, which seemed to be able to swallow up all power. Yan Qingyun's figure was standing there.

"The eldest lady of the Yan family is getting married, why is no one inviting me?"

"Yan Qingyun!" Wang Chan's voice was trembling, and the Yan family ancestor's mouth twitched. Yan Qingyun not only came, but also in a way that they could only look up to.

Wang Tiangu snorted coldly: "Master Yan, since you are here, please take a seat!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. Wang Tiangu was indeed very generous. Unexpectedly, he actually endured it and used retreat as advance.

"Hmph!" Yan Qingyun slowly emerged from the crack in the space, landed on the square, walked towards the crowd step by step, and actually arrived at the headquarters of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

"Master Yan, please take a seat!" Wang Tiangu waved his hand, and another throne appeared next to him, which was obviously specially prepared for Yan Qingyun.

"It's going up, it's really going up!"

"Isn't this guy afraid of death?" Old Demon Yunlu had to admit that this guy's courage was really outrageous.

Yan Qingyun just sat on that position with such a majestic attitude, and his aura of looking down on the world was really eye-catching.

"Continue to salute!" Wang Tiangu gritted his teeth and said these four words, but Wang Chan's legs no longer obeyed his command. Those accompanying him were all trembling and did not dare to step forward. This salute could no longer be performed. .

"Dad..." Wang Chan's voice was trembling.

"Trash!" Wang Tiangu shouted angrily: "A mere Yan Qingyun scared you like this, how will you be in charge of the Ghost Spirit Sect in the future?"

"Hey, there is no need to be angry, Master Wang!" Yan Qingyun said with a smile: "I think your son is smarter than you. He knows that he has offended me, and it is hard to say whether the Ghost Spirit Sect exists or not!"

"Seeking death!" Wang Tiangu finally took action. In an instant, more than ten Yuanying monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect formed a large formation. The black clouds that covered the sky and the sun even blocked the void, creating a terrifying skull.

"You think you are the only formation master in the world! How can you break through my Ten Thousand Ghost Soul-eating Formation!"

Yan Qingyun stood up unhurriedly. The overwhelming pressure seemed not to exist at all, and the Soul-eating Ghost King who was about to rush towards him actually seemed to be floating in the air.

"There are many formation masters, but there is only one Yan Qingyun!"

"Boom!" Silver-white runes suddenly erupted, covering the void, completely protecting Yan Qingyun, and the source of the power was actually the torn space crack in the sky.

The vitality of heaven and earth in the human world is indeed insufficient, but the power of space in the endless void is endless.

"The formation knows the talisman, and the talisman is the formation!" The Heavenly Crying Sutra can see through the origin of heaven and earth. The Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman is a complete formation, but it is just the form of runes carved on the armor.

"The human formation unites as one!"

Yan Qingyun aroused the power of the vast space, rolled up the power of the wind and clouds, and the terrifying aura of destruction in his eyes penetrated time and space. These guys thought that their formations were in the cracks in the space, but they didn't know that it was just an energy source.

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"Winds and clouds come together, Moko is boundless!"

The incredible power of this move finally broke out. The vast power of heaven and earth activated by the six-layer protective shield of the Six-Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman was enough to rival Nascent Soul. Then, the wind of the space storm activated the wind power of the void, and the vast vitality between heaven and earth.

, naturally gather into clouds.

The mystery of the combination of wind and cloud is enough to travel through time and space, and there are four levels: Yuan level, earth level, heaven level, and god level.

The Yuan level is the simplest form of Feng Wuxiang and Yun Wuchang. Yan Qingyun has never seen it before, but now he can penetrate space with the help of the power of the void storm. He does not seek to transcend time, so space is enough.

"What?"

"not good!"

The Ten Thousand Ghost Soul-Eating Formation was instantly pierced by the tornado that soared into the sky. The storm rolled up by the silver-white space power moved closer and closer to the space crack, and the space power became stronger and stronger.

"Master Yan, calm down!" At this moment, a terrifying force spread across the sky and earth, forcibly cutting off the connection between the storm and the spatial storm, and an old man's figure fell from the sky.

Yan Qingyun couldn't control that power, but he was relieved now that it was dispersed. After all, his original intention was to just kill and not bury it.

"Senior Brother Xiang?" Yan Qingyun exclaimed, and it was Xiang Zhili, a monk from the Great Jin Transformation God.

"Great cultivator of the gods!" The expressions of all the Nascent Souls of the Ghost Spirit Sect changed, and they all stepped forward to salute: "Greetings, senior!"

Xiang Zhili said with a half-smile, "Junior Brother Yan, it seems you still remember me!"

"I don't dare to take it seriously. I didn't expect that senior brother has such a great background!" Yan Qingyun had exchanged greetings with him before the blood ban trial, but he didn't expect that Xiang Zhili would take action at this moment: "Senior and I have no grudge against each other, so why did we suddenly stop him today!

"

"It's not that I want to be your enemy. Junior Brother Yan is a genius who has practiced the formation to such an extent. He relies on the restriction of Falling Demon Valley to tear the void and trigger a spatial storm. Of course, the Ghost Spirit Sect cannot resist it."

Xiang Zhili sighed: "I'm afraid you can't control it either!"

"Why control!" Yan Qingyun snorted coldly: "I am here to destroy the sect and control what he does. If I can't destroy the Tianluo Kingdom, it is not difficult to destroy a ghost spirit sect!"

These words made all the Nascent Souls in the Ghost Spirit Sect tremble.

Xiang Zhili sighed softly: "That's true. Once the space storm is uncontrollable, the restriction of the Falling Demon Valley will probably be destroyed. The Falling Demon Valley is an ancient demon-sealing place, and the space is extremely weak. Once it completely collapses,

The whole Tiannan will be affected by this. Tiannan will definitely destroy all living beings. Although Taoist friends are happy for a moment, don't they become sinners for the ages?"

"Sinners?" Yan Qingyun snorted coldly: "There are only living and dead people, no heroes and sinners. But since the senior has come forward in person, I don't have to use the space storm. If I use other means, you won't stop me!"

At this moment, he also understood that Xiang Zhili was worried that he would accidentally destroy the Falling Demon Valley.

Xiang Zhili smiled and said, "As long as you don't use space storms and don't destroy the Demon Valley's restrictions, I will naturally not interfere."

"That's good!" Yan Qingyun said slowly: "Today I prepared a three-point gift, and this first one can be considered as my best intention. Shall we continue?"

(End of chapter)


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