Chapter 79 The Proud Son of Heaven 22

A black vortex silently formed in the town.

Ye Gui's voice filled the whole town: "Keep the Blood River, you will be wiped out, you don't even think about it! I can't do this either! You all, go die!!"

The huge black vortex rolled straight towards the several people, and the huge evil and ghostly aura made everyone who had lost their shadows and exposed their original bodies extremely painful.

A few thunderclaps, wind and clouds, the entire town has been completely destroyed, and a faint blue door connecting the sky and the earth in the vortex is slowly opening.

Countless ghosts and ghosts surged behind the door densely.

"This is the real gate of ghosts, right? I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Another Wuji sect monk couldn't help trembling under such strong pressure.

"No, the night ghost has turned into a demon, let's go! Use my blood to induce the blood river, and he can't do anything after crossing the Ming bridge!" Shang Wu hurriedly signaled the other three people to quickly approach the Ming bridge.

But in the hands of the extremely demonized Ye Gui, the remaining two monks could not move at all.

Ye Chenfeng's body glowed with white light, and a small circular formation appeared at the feet of everyone. The refreshing formation could calm people's minds. He, who was always expressionless and indifferent, frowned slightly this time.

The fairy sword in his hand came out of the sheath with his thoughts, and his spiritual power was so strong that he put his fingers together and pointed towards the eyebrows. The silver-white consciousness was pulled out of his body with his fingertips and submerged into the fairy sword.

The sword light flashed, and the black mist that imprisoned Jie Wenzhan's soul was directly smashed and dispelled, and the soul returned to the body. Jie Wenzhan's eyes were red, and he gasped for breath.

Ye Chenfeng's body floated into the air, standing with his sword behind his back, his brows and eyes were clear, he stretched out his left hand, a ball of light slowly condensed in his hand, and gradually expanded into a red formation stagnant in the air.

His thin lips moved lightly, "Suppressing the soul!"

Driven by Ye Chen's wind, the array turned into countless identical red arrays, heading straight for the huge ghost gate.

There was a throbbing in Ye Chenfeng's altar, and the ruthless and cold feeling was slowly occupying his Yuan Dan, but his own spiritual power became extremely domineering because of the expansion of this feeling, so that he could calm his soul. Dao formations gradually merged into a spirit formation comparable in size to that ghost gate!

Shangwu looked at Ye Chenfeng in the air in surprise, and said in disbelief: "The demonized night ghost can control all things with emotions, but he is not affected at all?"

The spiritual array in Ye Chenfeng's hand was like a big net, firmly covering the ghost gate, thousands of demons were blocked at the door alive, unable to come out at all, Ye Chenfeng drew a spell of the array in his hand , the spiritual consciousness brought the formation back, and a moment later, the huge ghost gate that was opened was closed again by Ye Chenfeng.

This ability can only be regarded as terrifying.

Ye Gui's painful roar immediately filled the air, and he seemed to feel that he was not at the same combat level as Ye Chenfeng. He appeared from the black mist and flew directly to Mingqiao.

A fairy sword followed like a shadow, and Xie Wenzhan also followed. He used several trapping formations to forcefully slow down Ye Gui's speed. Here's the chance.

"At first I thought I was going to fight Senior Brother Ye in this secret realm, but I didn't expect it to be like this." Xie Wenzhan said with a wry smile.

Half of Ye Gui's body had already stepped over the Ming Bridge, and the remaining half was firmly fixed by Xie Wenzhan, unable to move even a bit.