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Chapter 1509 Tickling is not enough

The saint, the Son, is just a slap in the face!

Lin Tian's words, he felt that they didn't mean anything, they were very natural.

But when it fell into the ears of Ye Nanfeng and others, it was completely different.

In Beizhou, what kind of existence are the saints and saints of the Tianyi Sect?

The Holy Son alone is on the level of a monster like Lou Zheyan!

In addition, the Tianyi Sect's tactics are weird and their spells are astonishing. Generally, monks and geniuses of the same level would find it difficult to defeat them.

Tianyi Sect is a kind of cultivation method of demonic evil sect, which is famous for being cunning and evil!

Whether it's magic weapons, combat skills, secret techniques, etc., they are notoriously amazing.

From the super sect that stood in ancient times to the current super sect, apart from the sects in Central Continent, there are only a handful of forces in the entire Beizhou that can stand on a foothold with it!

The sect, from the top combat power to the genius disciples below the sect, few monks from other forces dare to compete with them.

In front of you.

Lin Tian actually didn't take the Saint and the Son who were among the top geniuses of Beizhou into his eyes.

This can be said to be arrogance to the extreme.

and.

Lin Tian's repeated words became more and more arrogant!

Ye Nanfeng always felt that he was arrogant enough.

Unexpected.

There is someone in front of him who is more arrogant than him, a saint of the Tianyi Sect!

"This is the first time I, Ye Nanfeng, have encountered someone who doesn't take my Tianyi Sect seriously!"

Ye Nanfeng's gloomy face turned black. He took a deep breath, turned around and said to the other Tianyi Sect disciples: "It seems that our Tianyi Sect may have been too low-key recently. What the hell?" You can even step on your head!"

"Senior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Huang was killed, we are going to make this person worse than death!"

"That's right! Killing him would be too cheap!"

"We have to let him have a taste of our Tianyi Soul Refining Cauldron!"

"Those who are so arrogant must be from a certain sect or force. Senior Brother Ye, once they are found out, we will eradicate them!"

"Yes, kill my fellow disciples of Tianyi Sect. As long as they are not like Yunmeng City, then - annihilate the clan!"

"Looking at how he is dressed, he must not be from Yunmeng City..."

The other six Tianyi Sect disciples standing behind Ye Nanfeng spoke one after another, with murderous intent and bloodthirsty expressions on their faces.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him! If you provoke my Tianyi Sect, you are simply reckless!"

Ye Nanfeng's eyes were full of killing intent, like turbulent waves, "But...he will soon regret messing with us!"

"Senior Brother Ye, what should we do with Fu Jiujiu and others from Fengxue City? This is one of the core disciples of Fengxue City. If we capture him..."

At this time, He Mang, who was about to enter the Pond of Dead Souls, hesitated and said, "Fengxue City, one of the top sects in Central Continent, if we really confront our Tianyi Sect for this, we will suffer a loss. ah!"

"Don't worry, a sect as big as Fengxue City will go to war for such a few disciples, and reach out all the way to Beizhou? It's not like they have no enemies!"

Ye Nanfeng smiled coldly, shook his head and said, "As for the one in front of you, I would rather kill my Tianyi Sect disciple than capture him with my own hands! Besides, you are no match for him. The one who can kill Junior Brother Huang with one palm is at least a Foundation Establishment Stage disciple. Later monks..."

After saying that, the aura on Ye Nanfeng's body gradually increased.

Compared to before.

Even more amazing.

The forest-white staff in his hand had waves of skulls, black mist rising up, and a squeaking scream that made people's scalp numb.

The staff is still a staff, but the momentum on it gives people the feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain.

and.

Those skulls and black mist gradually transformed into a formation of alternating sharp lights and skulls.

Like a net, it presses towards Lin Tiangai.

"Tianyi Prison Array!"

On the side, Fu Jiujiu saw the black smoke carried by the staff in Ye Nanfeng's hand, pressing down like a net of heaven and earth, and couldn't help but exclaimed in shock.

Yu Fei and other disciples from Fengxue City who followed him had shock on their faces.

"Senior sister, one of the three major Tianyi magic formations of the Tianyi sect?"

Yu Fei stared at her beautiful eyes, with a hint of fear in her expression, and asked Fu Jiujiu.

"That's right! This Tianyi Prison Formation is the weakest attacking and killing formation!"

Fu Jiujiu took a deep breath, nodded and explained: "This formation is based on the Heavenly Clothes Zhan, supplemented by the Heavenly Clothing Kung Fu. It gathers the Yin power of heaven and earth and can trap people inside forever! This young man...

…well……"

Listen to this.

Yu Fei and others showed complete despair on their faces.

They originally wanted to pin their chance of escape on Lin Tian.

At this time, looking at Ye Nanfeng's terrifying power and this terrifying attack and killing formation, they really gave up completely!

Thinking of how Ye Nanfeng had not used such a terrifying killing formation to deal with them before, he was secretly grateful.

If you are trapped inside.

Unless the opponent is released, he will be tortured inside forever, unable to live or die, and his soul will be tortured forever!

opposite.

Lin Tian stared at the skull formation like a black cloud looming over the city, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

The main reason is that the formation used by Ye Nanfeng has some skills.

It's not like he can't set up a formation with just one hand.

Compared with Ye Nanfeng coming like this, it is more subtle and more powerful.

only.

The opponent has set up a formation with magic staffs. This formation can kill people or trap people, so there are some tricks.

Especially, this is the earth.

The decline of Taoism and cultivation.

Along the way, Lin Tian had used various tactics against earthly cultivators, and he had long been accustomed to all kinds of dilapidation and backwardness.

But the Heavenly Clothes Cage Formation used by Ye Nanfeng is unique!

"What kind of existence is the Tianyi Sect? You should go and learn about it when you have time!"

Lin Tian pondered slightly, thinking secretly.

However, it was another matter for him to fall into the eyes of Ye Nanfeng and others while he was so shocked.

"Has this damn thing given up its resistance?"

"You were quite arrogant just now, but now you are facing Senior Brother Ye and you have turned into Shabi!"

"Hmph, Senior Brother Ye takes action, how many of his generation can be your rivals?"

Several Tianyi Sect disciples looked at Lin Tian's stunned look and all made a sound.

at this time.

Ye Nanfeng's face became even more ferocious, and he sneered at Lin Tian: "Come in, you ignorant ants! When your origins are clarified, you will know what it means to take medicine without regrets in the world!"

The words fell.

The billowing black mist has enveloped Lin Tian's entire body.

The black mist of screaming skulls is extremely hideous.

"Vulnerable!"

Seeing that Lin Tian couldn't even resist, Ye Nanfeng felt a little bored and shook his head in disdain.

But soon.

When he was about to collect the magic circle, he found that there was no reaction at all.

Then came the skull-headed black mist formation, with bursts of roaring, gradually becoming more violent.

Click~

A crisp sound suddenly came.

The staff in Ye Nanfeng's hand actually had cracks.

Wow~

The next moment, the formation's black mist that originally shrouded Lin Tian turned into a falling form like a ceiling, burst into the sky, and turned into bursts of broken black cotton wool.

The staff in Ye Nanfeng's hand then completely cracked and broke into two halves.

In the same place, Lin Tian stood there safe and sound.

There were no traces of being attacked on his body.

It seemed that Ye Nanfeng's attack just now was not aimed at him.

"This magic circle technique is somewhat interesting! But... it's still too childish, and scratching an itch doesn't even count!"

Lin Tian glanced at the staff that was broken into two halves on the ground, shook his head and sighed.
Chapter completed!
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