Sure enough, after the formation was broken, thousands of strong men came to kill them, all of them were strong men of the Qingyao Sword Sect, and there were more than twenty people in the Taoist realm.
The leader is Elder Kang Hui.
When Lin Jie saw it, he understood that Kang Hui was here to avenge Kang Chen.
Kang Hui swept away the shocked Wanjie Sect disciples and pointed at Lin Jie angrily: "This man killed my son Kang Chen, Brother Wei Ji, I want his life to sacrifice my son's blood."
Wei Ji's fearful expression disappeared, and his face became proud again: "I see, brother Kang Hui, you are just watching. This kid dares to openly rebel. It is our sect's internal affairs. We will kill him and then hand over the body."
Just give it to you."
As Kang Hui waved his hand, the powerful men behind him stood up one by one, like countless divine soldiers releasing murderous intent that filled the sky, causing the formations of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect to appear one after another.
Wei Ji smiled slyly and said, "Brother Kang, if someone stops me from killing this traitor later, I hope you can help me."
Kang Hui smiled and said: "I think Brother Wei Ji, if you become the leader of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect, you will kill two birds with one stone. Okay, I will see who dares to disobey you today. Don't blame me for killing them."
The sound of killing people immediately echoed throughout the Wanjiemen Dojo.
Feng Qingyang, Luo Zixu, and Qi Mubai had bad faces on the spot.
Qi Mubai sneered coldly at Kang Hui: "This place is not the place for the Qingyao Sword Sect. Kang Hui, I advise you to leave, because you, the Qingyao Sword Sect, cannot ride on my head and shit."
Lin Jie sneered and said nothing.
How could Kang Hui give up?
At this moment, Lin Jie secretly said: "Xiaotu, have you taken control of the Wanjiemen Dojo formation?"
Xiao Tu said: "Hey, it's almost done, little master, as long as you activate the Vientiane Crystal Ball, its power will immediately merge with the power of luck and integrate into the formation of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Gate Dojo. Hehe, the entire dojo will become one
A huge phantom formation, and then stewed these idiots in one pot."
Hearing this, Lin Jie curled his lips and quickly activated the crystal ball in his dantian.
"The five elders, plus one Kang Hui, are all powerful men from the eighth to ninth heaven of the Taoist Realm. You little bastard, why don't you come and ask for my seat?"
Deep in the forest, Huo Jietian was stroking his beard with one hand and holding his hand behind his back, shaking his head in a confident manner.
Wuyinzhu was also tall and tall, waiting for Lin Jie to come to beg for her.
but--
Lin Jie's heaven-defying wheel merged with the void divine power of the all-seeing crystal ball. At this moment, nothingness and boundlessness merged into the world of the dojo.
Air!
soil!
jungle!
Light!
rock!
Everywhere you look and everything you see contains the void divine power of the all-seeing crystal ball.
The tens of thousands of powerful men brought by the five elders suddenly roared angrily: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Whoosh~~~
Wei Ji led Shi Dong and other four elders, and more than forty Taoist and divine realm experts, to release murderous intent like a terrifying wave and attack Sunset Peak.
Feng Qingyang was in mid-air in an instant and waved his hand to stop him: "Five of you, not only for the sake of the old man, but also for the sake of the Taoist temple and the sake of so many disciples, don't start a war and plunge the sect into destruction.
"
Wei Ji raised his head high and said disdainfully: "Old Qing, Old Luo, Old Qi, this is the last chance. You three can choose to surrender to me, or you can choose to be my enemy. No matter how you choose, Lin
I will kill this son if he is kidnapped."
Luo Zixu walked out: "It seems that today we are going to see bloody people. Wei Ji, if I don't die, you can't even think of controlling the sect."
Wei Ji laughed domineeringly: "Haha."
Suddenly, the big hand slowly rose up, and countless eyes followed.
Wei Ji suddenly pressed down with his big hand, and a Taoist realm aura shattered the air: "Kill!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~
The strong ones in the Taoist Realm, the Divine Yuan Realm, and the disciples in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm were like locusts killing towards Sunset Peak.
Feng Qingyang solemnly nodded to the strong man behind him.
Luo Zixu and Qi Mubai sighed, and finally had no choice but to summon thousands of strong men to prepare for a battle.
Suddenly, a black mass of tens of thousands of strong men descended on the Sunset Peak, like an eternal flood destroying the sky. The murderous power of the magic weapon appeared, like the birth of a divine weapon. The scene was astonishing.
In the distance, Kang Hui told a powerful man in the Taoist Realm: "Go and notify the sect master immediately and inform each elder of the factional disputes in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect."
"Your Majesty."
The latter turned and flew away.
Kang Hui held a long sword and said with a proud smile: "The elders of the Wanjie Sect are all useless. Let you kill each other. The eight sword sects above me will come again to reap the benefits."
Under Sunset Peak, Feng Qingyang stared at the approaching strong man and looked at the two elders: "Get ready!!"
Suddenly, Lin Jie came to the front of the three elders.
He smiled mysteriously, grinned and said, "You three, watch first."
The three elders were puzzled and curious.
Looking at this situation, could it be that Lin Jie is confident and has the means to reverse the defeat?
Lin Jie looked up at the sky at this moment, overlooking the entire dojo, and shouted loudly: "The formation, rise."
The three elders were dumbfounded: "Big formation?"
On the other side, Wei Ji, Shi Dong and other elders also frowned.
Lin Jie was like a giant standing in the sky, stamping his feet fiercely, waving his hands, and shooting out streams of Ten Thousand Calamities Sword Qi towards the sky.
Whoosh~~
The next moment, amidst countless cynicism, countless formations suddenly appeared in the dojo ten miles around Sunset Peak, then twisted, and then twisted into a huge twist.
Countless disciples looked at each other in confusion.
Shi Dong exclaimed: "This guy just joined the sect, how can he control the dojo formation?"
Under countless shocking gazes, layers of twisted formations were formed, almost engulfing tens of thousands of people, and the Sunset Peak was swallowed up in an instant.
Ten miles away, only Kang Hui and his thousands of people were left stunned.
In the formation, Sunset Peak suddenly looked like a ruin, the world was dark and gloomy, and countless turbid gases swept through the heaven and earth like volcanic eruptions, constantly puffing and puffing.
Everyone present was like a clay sculpture, staring at the world in front of them in a daze.
The corners of Wei Ji's mouth suddenly rose.
It turned out that he couldn't see Sunset Peak. It seemed that the dojo was suddenly swallowed up by the turbid air and disappeared.
The same is true for Shi Dong and other elders. It seems that only tens of thousands of people are left trapped in the world of turbid air.
And the other end.
The world of the Great Formation is also full of turbidity.
On the Sunset Peak, Lin Jie, the three elders and others could clearly see the five elders and tens of thousands of powerful men in the turbid air, like ants on a hot pot, chaotically.
Qi Mubai looked at Lin Jie in shock: "How on earth did you do it?
Can one person control the dojo formation?
Only by joining forces can we and the elders achieve this level."
Luo Zixu also had a slumped face: "Incredible, this turbid energy formation seems to be our sect's formation."
Feng Qingyang also stared deeply at Lin Jie with strange eyes.
Even Ximen Jingxue, Luo Tian, the Eight Disciples and others really did not believe that Lin Jie could possess such heaven-defying means.
Lin Jie said domineeringly: "Qing Yi, Chen Bei, I will take back ten thousand times the losses you suffered from them."