He finally used his last trump card!
The appearance of Kunpeng Yu caused cracks in the surrounding formations, and the powerful spatial distortion caused the surrounding energy to begin to riot.
“Roar!”
"cracking!"
"Everyone, look! There's a loophole in the formation!"
"Quick! Quick! How do we escape?"
The demons, monsters and evildoers imprisoned in the Cliff of Repentance rioted.
The disciples of the Lingdao Sect who were guarding the Cliff of Repentance couldn't help but change their expressions.
"All disciples, listen up! Seven Star Law Heaven Formation! Return to your positions!"
The chaos at the Cliff of Repentance directly alarmed the top leaders of the Lingdao Sect. The seventy-two small peaks were affected by the turbulent spiritual power and couldn't help but shake.
The demonic energy in Fei Zhong's hands surged, and it seemed as if it was about to burst out from a crack in the formation.
Suddenly, a terrifying pressure came down from the sky.
"Mo Yuan."
An indifferent voice sounded, and all kinds of rocks suddenly flew and fell from the Siguo Cliff, where the energy was originally rioting.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The demons that were waiting for an opportunity to escape were knocked down one after another without having time to dodge, and those who were not strong enough died on the spot.
There was a moment of silence on the Cliff of Repentance.
The space that Mo Yuan had originally torn open with the help of Kunpeng Order seemed to be restricted by something the moment the sound appeared. The opened door of space was no longer effective no matter how hard Mo Yuan tried.
Mo Yuan's eyes were bloodshot.
Just a little bit! Just a little bit!
He has already seen a vague figure!
"Out of the body, Dao Lord!"
Being able to suppress the rioting prisoners with just one move is something that even a Yuanying Zhenjun cannot do! Unless it is a Daojun who has reached the Out-of-Body Stage!
Mo Yuan had long heard of the Out-of-Body Dao Lord who stayed behind to guard the Lingdao Sect.
One is Taoist Master Lu Yu from Chaoyang Peak. He is in the early stage of out-of-body experience. He stays only to wait for the birth of the next Taoist Master, and then he will leave for a higher realm.
There is another one who has been in seclusion for many years. It is said that he does not want to leave Yunze Continent and go to Tianshui Peak, a higher realm, to reach the late stage of out-of-body experience, Fengbei Taoist!
Mo Yuan felt that the former was more likely, after all, that person often appeared in the world of immortal cultivation.
He is also well-known in the world of immortal cultivation. The incident at the Cliff of Repentance of the Lingdao Sect caused such a big stir that it is very likely to have alarmed him.
As for the latter, the eccentric Daojun of the world of immortal cultivation, it is said that he hates fighting. It is said that when the sect asked him to leave, he was afraid of the battles in the higher realms and did not want to go...
Although everyone in the world of immortal cultivation was afraid of his level of cultivation, there were also cultivators who laughed at his cowardice behind his back.
A dignified Taoist master who has reached the state of out-of-body enlightenment is actually so useless.
Therefore, in Mo Yuan's subconscious mind, he thought the former was more likely.
If, as he suspected, he was now in the advanced Nascent Soul stage, perhaps if he fought hard, he might still have a chance of escaping...
But before he could finish his thought, his body seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and even if he had all his strength, he could no longer use it.
When he saw the white-haired old man, Mo Yuan trembled violently.
"Feng...Fengbei!"
Feng Bei looked at Mo Yuan, who was held in the palm of his spiritual power and could not move, without any fluctuation in his eyes.
"Mo Yuan, your Black Dragon Clan wants to go to war with my Lingdao Sect?"
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The huge black scales on Mo Yuan's body exploded the moment the word "war" fell.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, splattering on the ground and staining a large area of the mountain wall red.
Some of the prisoners who had riotous thoughts could not help but stiffen.
No longer dared to make any movement.
"Disciple greets Patriarch Fengbei!"
The surrounding Lingdao Sect disciples guarding the area all saluted Feng Bei who was standing in mid-air.
I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
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