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"What is this?"

Yu Mengzi's expression was extremely shocked at this moment.

White tiger golden pupils were vivid and lifelike. Was this still something that a human could do?

This Chen Yi was actually not a Rite Cultivation Immortal Master!?

Amidst the tiger's roar, the corpse bugs exploded and turned into a cloud of poisonous mist.

The face of the Archbishop of Yin God Cult turned extremely ugly.

"How is this possible, you..." The Archbishop of the Yin God Cult cried out in shock and anger. Immediately, he suddenly shouted, "Activate the formation!"

He stomped his foot and spat out a mouthful of blood that splashed onto the Six Blood Nether Formation.

Chen Yi did not destroy the Six Blood Hell Formation. It could even be said that he did not put the Six Blood Hell Formation in his eyes.

Bang!

The entire mountain peak was shaking. The ghost-like symbols and patterns on the ground lit up with a faint light at this moment.

The color of blood dyed the night sky red, causing the entire viewing platform to become even more terrifying, causing one's hair to stand on end.

The archbishop of Yin God Cult muttered something. Under the illumination of the blood light, his face was completely red.

In the middle of the contract, the wails of ghosts and wolves could be heard.

Chen Yi was still standing proudly in front of the formation. The white tiger stood in front of him.

As the archbishop of the Yin God Cult cast a curse, terrifying spirit beasts rose around the viewing platform.

These spirit beasts seemed to be souls, and they had become Yin Spirits in the Yin God Cult.

Tiger, leopard, ape, dog and eagle!

The six Yin Spirits roared toward the sky. Even their voices seemed to want to shatter the souls of others.

The Six Blood Nether Formation had the effect of assisting the curse. If the Archbishop of the Yin God Cult used this technique again, each Yin God would be able to fight against a martial grandmaster of China.

"Junior of China, the technique of our Divine Sect is not something you can imagine!"

"Kill!"

The Great Patriarch of the Yin God Cult looked forward to it. The six Yin Gods let out a smug smile.

His hand formed a seal and moved. In an instant, the six Yin Gods lunged at Chen Yi.

Each Yin God could easily tear apart metal and stone, and their bodies could also change their forms.

The Golden-Eyed White Tiger! With a roar, it clashed with the six Yin Spirits.

Chen Yi stood still with a faint smile on his face.

Even though the six Yin Gods were attacking him, they did not hurt him at all.

Yun Mobing, who was watching the battle from the side, was stunned.

At this moment, she felt like she was a frog in a well. She had seen the true battle between immortals.

Forming a seal to turn into a white tiger, chanting a curse to turn into a spirit beast!

Was this the world in Chen Yi's eyes, the world he was in?

Yu Mengzi could not help but let out a sigh of relief. She looked at Chen Yi. Chen Yi surprised her again and again, but... it ended here.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"How dare you play tricks in front of me?!"

Chen Yi spoke indifferently. He looked at the archbishop of Yin God Cult and the six Yin Gods, as if he was watching a clown flaunting his power in front of him.

Even the sect master of the Yin God Cult, who could rival a Martial Arts Golden Core Stage warrior in the past, did not survive a single strike from him, let alone the curse formed by the formation.

"Minor Formation, I will let you know what a true formation is!"

Chen Yi stood there quietly. Inside his body, the Elemental Swallowing Spell was circulating slowly. His eyes were filled with a domineering aura.

Immediately, Chen Yi lifted his right foot and gently stepped on it.

Boom!

This step seemed to shake mountains and move all things.

Under Chen Yi's step, golden magic power slowly emerged from under his feet. Golden magic power criss-crossed and weaved into an inch square formation.

In a flash, the Core Formation suddenly enlarged and extended to a radius of eighteen meters.

As the formation beneath his feet spread, the original Six Blood Nether Formation was broken inch by inch.

The six Yin Gods let out a wail as their figures flickered rapidly, as if they were about to break apart.

The Archbishop of the Yin God Cult shuddered violently, as if he had suffered a serious injury. Wah!

"This is... forming a formation with one step!?"

At this moment, the Archbishop of Yin God Cult looked at Chen Yi. It was as if he was looking at a monster.

With a stomp of his foot, a formation was formed, breaking the Six Blood Nether Formation that he had set up with spiritual objects.

In his eyes, this was simply an unimaginable realm.

And this scene appeared in front of him. It was a Huaxia person, a young man who was only eighteen years old.

Chen Yi was like a god in this world within the formation. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes as he looked at the injured Archbishop of the Yin God Cult.

The Golden Eyed White Tiger easily shattered the three Yin Gods and returned to Chen Yi's side. It let out a deep tiger roar.

At this moment, the archbishop of the Yin God Cult turned pale.

"Holy Maiden, leave quickly!"

He let out a hoarse cry and turned around to run down the mountain.

Chen Yi smiled faintly. He lifted his eyes slightly and saw that at the peak of the mountain, the hazy fog that had scattered earlier was now gathering towards the top of the viewing platform as if the Buddha statue was being pulled by something.

Endless fog had gathered in one place.

In just a few breaths, a white fog formed into a dragon and appeared above the grand formation.

"Roar!"2

It was as if a dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, as if a tiger's roar shook the mountains and rivers.

The tiger's roar and the dragon's roar rose at the same time from the peak of the mountain.

As Chen Yi moved with a single thought, the dragon of clouds in the sky swam about, crushed the trees, and charged towards the fleeing Archbishop of Yin God Cult.

The clouds were originally ethereal, but when the dragon claw landed on the body of the Archbishop of Yin God Cult, the dragon claw easily pierced through the body of the Archbishop of Yin God Cult. With a miserable cry, the dragon claw shook. The archbishop of Yin God Cult was instantly turned into a mist of blood.

Yun Mobing sucked in a breath of cold air, as if she was suppressing the shock in her heart.

She looked at the fog dragon swimming in the air. Although it was not as terrifying as an elemental treasure, in the eyes of ordinary people, this was an immortal spell, and this was a divine ability.

If she had not seen Yuan Bao before, it was likely that she would have forgotten to think at this moment.

Yu Mengzi was already as stunned as a wooden chicken as she watched the fog turn into a dragon and swim in the air before returning to Chen Yi's side.

The white tiger was beside her and the fog dragon coiled around her. Chen Yi stood quietly and glanced at Yu Mengzi indifferently.

This glance seemed to tear apart Yu Mengzi's courage, causing this proud daughter of Jiangnan, the cunning daughter of the Yu family, to let out an endless scream of fear.

Chen Yi's face was calm.

With a thought, the formation under his feet quietly disappeared.

Following the roar of a tiger and a dragon, the dragon and the tiger returned to the Heavens and Earth.

He was the only one who wore ordinary clothes at the top of the mountain.

"You colluded with the overseas factions. Yu Mengzi, I'll take your life!"

As he spoke, Chen Yi pointed at Yu Mengzi through the air.

A golden flame shot out from his fingertip and streaked across the night sky, landing on Yu Mengzi's chest.

Without a sound, this flame landed in Yu Mengzi's body.

Before Yu Mengzi could say anything, Yu Mengzi's beautiful appearance slowly aged at this moment. Her hair also became dry and pale.

Ancestor Chen technique, Yuan Seizing Finger!

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