Chapter 626: Arranging the Time Array to Suppress Heavenly Emperor-Level Powerhouses

The master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan is not easy to mess with.

Each of them is at the seventh level of breaking the void. Fighting alone, they can suppress all the invading enemies except the ancestors of Linghui.

Now, eighteen people are rising into the sky.

That monstrous aura almost made the Lord of the Devil's Temple split his guts!

"Ancestor Linghui, hurry up!"

Those ancestors who had broken the seventh layer of the void all changed their expressions.

They are some members of the "Northern Alliance" brought by the ancestors of Linghui from the holy city of the sun.

"What's the panic?"

Ancestor Linghui was contemptuous in his heart.

Having practiced the first five steps of "Seven Steps to the Sky", he is not afraid of the eighteen breaking through the seventh layer. In his opinion, even if it is twenty, he can sweep it by himself.

"Panwu big mudra!"

However, the ancestor of Linghui did not want to use his hole cards for the time being.

He stretched out his hand and used this domineering magical power. A big hand covering a radius of 100 miles fell from the sky and grabbed the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan.

White Floating City.

Tens of thousands of people raised their heads and looked at the big hands that fell from the sky, all with an inexplicable feeling of heart palpitations.

Even the disciples of the Misty Sect were disturbed.

"Why did someone call again?"

The disciples looked depressed.

Since joining the Misty Sect, I have been fighting every day, or I am on the way to fight.

"Arrangement!"

The swordsman in blue was the first to speak, and the others pointed to swords, released the pattern, and assembled them in the sky.

Whoa!

A galaxy of stars appeared under the big hand, and the waves of billions of stars rolled up, crushing the big hand into pieces.

"What a powerful formation!"

Ancestor Linghui's pupils shrank,

Realize that unless you use "Seven Steps to the Sky", there is no chance of winning.

"One step of qi refining, the heavens will recover."

Ancestor Linghui roared and took a step forward, Zhou Tian Yuan Qi immediately gathered towards him.

"Oops, it's seven steps to the sky, how can this person do it?"

The pupil of the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan shrank.

They were hanged and beaten by Ye Feng with seven steps to the sky, and now they are about to have a psychological shadow.

Seeing that the ancestor of Linghui was able to use this magical power, the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan couldn't help his eyelids jumping wildly.

"Haha, you are scared!"

Seeing the expression of the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan, Ancestor Linghui couldn't help laughing and strode one after another.

"Two steps to gather Yuan, stir the situation."

"Three steps to become a king, the sky trembles."

"Four steps to seal the emperor, Taoism is mysterious."

"Five steps into the emperor, coercion for eternity."

In just a few breaths, the ancestor of Linghui took five steps in a row, and the momentum on his body soared several times, and he actually stepped into the peak of breaking the void, stronger than ordinary heavenly emperors.

"Hahaha!"

"This seat has peerless magical powers, who can match?"

Ancestor Linghui laughed wildly.

He could feel that the aura on his body was extremely terrifying. In the world, apart from the Old Sage and the Quasi Sage, who else could beat him?

No, absolutely not!

"This this!"

The masters of the Eighteen Ancient Clan were so frightened that they retreated one after another, their faces ashen.

"Stupid!" But at this moment, Ye Feng jumped into the air, carrying his hands on his back, and scolded coldly, "It's just the broken "Seven Steps to the Sky", it can scare you like this, don't you forget that you were just taken by this book? Is there a formation that makes up the seat?"

The head of the Eighteen Ancient Clan trembled.

"yes!"

"Our "Eighteen Galaxy Grand Array" has been completely completed. Next, we will perfectly exert the power of this array and let the world remember our Eighteen Ancient Clan again!"

The swordsman of the blue shirt, the master of the white feather view, and the others instantly extracted all their own power and poured them into the formation map to make them fit perfectly.

Whoa!

The galaxy across the sky swelled several times, exuding a vast and boundless aura, giving people a feeling of facing the peerless emperor, even if it is the ancestor of Linghui, it is also weaker.

"Infinitely close to the quasi-sage, this!"

Ancestor Linghui sucked in a breath of cold air, "Hmph, a mere formation, with great momentum, but it may not be my opponent, Zhen!"

With all his strength, he stepped towards the galaxy.

"Sword of the Galaxy, cut!"

With the completion of the "Eighteen Galaxy Grand Array" by Ye Feng, the thousands of magic methods contained in it can finally be used.

The ancestor of the sword in the blue shirt is the ancestor of kendo and is responsible for presiding over the great formation.

With his hands, he mobilized the power of the entire galaxy, turning it into a sword of the galaxy that was hundreds of miles long, and slashed against the current!

tear it up!

Ancestor Linghui looked at his severed right leg, his pupils first shrank, then his pupils dilated violently, and a heart-piercing scream came from his mouth.

"Ah, my legs, my legs!"

He quickly grabbed his broken leg, took it back, and consumed a lot of life essence and life essence to restore the wound.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"

Ancestor Linghui no longer dared to stay.

He was very regretful, and even the younger generation of Ni Beimeng and his own sect didn't bother to care, and was ready to teleport away.

"I want to go, have you asked this sect master?"

above the sky.

Ye Feng entered the state of returning to the original energy, and used the original source to increase tenfold, and the cultivation base entered the eighth level of breaking the void.

If there is enough time, when the name of the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan is recorded on the roster, his physical power can skyrocket, and then he will enter the state of returning to the original one, and he will definitely go straight to the emperor!

"One step to refine Qi, the heavens will recover!"

Ye Feng performed "Seven Steps to the Sky", and took seven steps at once, and the momentum on his body was raised to the extreme.

At this moment, he has also stepped into a level that is infinitely close to a quasi-sage, giving people a sense of stalwart facing the world.

"Sure enough, it's the full version of "Seven Steps to the Sky"!"

The ancestors of Linghui, the digital seven-layer ancestors of the Anti-North Alliance, the master of the Demon Temple and others all changed their expressions in horror.

"Get out!"

Ancestor Linghui accelerated frantically, but for some reason, he found that his speed seemed to have slowed down ten times, only one-tenth of the usual speed.

He didn't know that he was hit by a time magic circle of Ye Feng, and his flow rate slowed down ten times.

Because of this, compared to the outside world, all the movements of the ancestors of Linghui have dropped to one-tenth of the previous ones.

Before he could escape from the scene, Ye Feng had already stepped down.

Click!

Even though the ancestor of Linghui was in the fifth step of "Seven Steps to the Sky", and also reached the Heavenly Emperor level, he was still shattered by Ye Feng's foot, hit the ground, and almost shattered his bones.

"town!"

Ye Feng took out the top-grade Lingbao Xingchen Tower, put the severely injured Linghui ancestor into the tower, and suppressed him with the inner star field to ensure that he could not escape.

"You go in too!"

Ye Feng still chose to take action, regardless of whether the anti-North Alliance members did or not. He cast "Void Jade Body" and punched all these ancient ancestors and threw them into the Star Tower.

As for the subordinates of the ancestors of Linghui, the same is true.

In the blink of an eye, in the void, there was only the shivering Demon Temple Master left.

Gollum!

He swallowed sharply, his eyes were bloodshot, his throat kept rolling, and he couldn't say a word.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

The master of the Demon Temple immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Feng.

In order to save life, what face, dignity, all lost!

"Heh, do you think I might keep you?" Ye Feng grabbed the neck of the temple master of the Demon Temple and squeezed it hard.

Click!

This ancestor who broke the fourth layer of the void was crushed to death by Ye Feng.

Immediately afterwards, the power of slaughter poured out, devoured the master of the Demon Temple, and brought a series of memories to Ye Feng.

"It turns out that the master of the Devil's Temple once met the Great Emperor Beihe and obtained the first five steps of "Seven Steps to the Sky". Although the two have no nominal master-disciple seniority, strictly speaking, the master of the Devil's Temple is regarded as Beihe. The emperor's named disciple."

"However, the named disciple of the Demon Temple is not recognized by the Great Emperor Beihe."

"So, if I kill the master of the Demon Temple, the Great Emperor Beihe will not have any opinion."

Ye Feng let go of his hand and lifted the ashes of the Lord of the Demon Temple.

During this period, he used the time stamp to deprive him several times in a row, and obtained the thousands of years of lifespan of the temple master of the Demon Temple, which was enough for him to use the time magic circle many times.

As for those who were suppressed in the Star Tower, keep them for the time being, and then go in and deprive them when they are short of life essence.

"The strength of the head has increased again!"

At this time, the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan put away the great formation, stood respectfully on the top of Misty Peak, and looked at Ye Feng with awe in his eyes.

They could feel that when Ye Feng just stepped down, the power that erupted was more than double the last time, and it was still heart-pounding.

"No need to be polite, let's all come to the main hall!"

Ye Feng does not want to grow branches outside the festival.

At this time, he just wanted to quickly enter the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan into the sect roster, and obtain the blessing of infinite physical strength.

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