Fantasy: Start with three thousand holy realms and create the Yama Palace!

Outside Yuntian City, clusters of green will-o'-the-wisps flickered and appeared a hundred miles away, looking extremely strange. They were the flickering figures of monks from the strange clan.

The human monks under the city used their own methods to fight off soldiers one by one, and many monks formed a battle formation. They exploded with ten times the normal combat power and fought hard to defend their homeland with their lives. The two sides fought fiercely, and no one spared any effort.

This battle involves victory and defeat, life and death!

Everyone gave it their all.

At this moment, the originally dark sky was filled with bright light, erupting with a terrifying aura.

"Hiding and hiding, it’s a shame you still have so many people!"

At this moment, Feng Chen was flying in the sky, the sharp sword in his hand was emitting cold light, his eyes were looking straight ahead, looking at the white bone altar in front of him.

After the white bone altar disappeared, Feng Chen went to look for the white bone altar. The altar can be said to be the big killer weapon of the Weird Clan's attack.

During the time when the Bone Altar disappeared, tens of thousands of human monks were killed quietly, including strong men who had transcended the realm. Its power It can be seen that it is normal.

As long as the Bone Altar is destroyed, the weird clan will not be able to get a good result in this battle. This attack will also make them return in vain or even fail.

"Do you really think that you are invincible and no one can cure you?"

On the bone altar, there was a monk from a strange clan who was covered in black and with ghostly bones. He glanced at Feng Chen and said fiercely.

It's really frustrating. You must know that there are quite a few monks on the bone altar. Hundreds, now they are being chased and beaten by Fengchen, where are they today?

"Come and fight if you can!"

Feng Chen's eyes were stern, and the small black and white world following behind him was activated, releasing the two qi of black and white plus the breath of chaos, transforming into non-stop forms, attacking the bone altar. When the withered bone monk heard what Feng Chen said, he almost died He calmed down and went straight out.

But after thinking about it calmly, he decided to let it go. All the monks from the Weird Clan knew why.

When the Bone Altar just disappeared, they thought Feng Chen had been restrained. He immediately ran away, using secret techniques to hide his figure, and then kept changing his position to attack the human monks, causing a large number of casualties to the human race. But just when they were complacent, Feng Chen suddenly appeared, and he didn't know what kind of magical power he used to force him hard. They were beaten out alive.

They were a little surprised when they were beaten out, but they were secretly happy when they saw Feng Chen. Before, they were afraid of being destroyed by a powerful man of the Taoist level and did not take action rashly, but now, only Feng Chen Chen himself, he brought this to his door.

As we all know, Fengchen and Lao Wu have a deep hatred. As long as Feng Chen is killed, not only can Yuntian City be easily destroyed, but also a lot of benefits can be obtained from Lao Wu..

With Lao Wu’s influence in the Weird Clan, how could he treat them badly?

So, hundreds of formation mages mobilized the bone altar. In an instant, formation patterns flowed on the altar, releasing a terrifying aura, which seemed to be about to The world was destroyed.

The destructive aura locked Feng Chen, and the spiritual power of hundreds of formation masters was injected into the formation. The formation struck a thunderous blow, and tens of thousands of ghosts floated out of the bone altar. A sound came from their mouths The shrill scream shook the monks within the attack range of the altar to tremble.

Tens of thousands of souls quickly gathered into a white-bone giant in the sky. They quickly clapped a palm and pressed towards Feng Chen.

But Feng Chen stood still. Stay motionless on the spot, close your eyes, and wave a palm towards the sky, directly connecting with the palm of the bone giant.

"court death!"

Seeing that Feng Chen was so overestimating his abilities, the formation masters of the Weird Clan sneered in their hearts. They did not expect that the Son of God of Yama Luodian, who was called a genius, was actually a fool. You must know that this bone altar is the personal body of the five masters of the Lingkong Six Sons. Weapons, even if Lao Wu is not on the altar, he will still have his remaining power, and the full blow of this altar can directly go head-to-head with a Taoist-level strongman. Even if it is not a full blow now, it still hits seven or eight. Success, they are confident that it is more than enough to kill Feng Chen, a junior who is at the peak of transcendence.

"boom!"

The palms of the white-bone giant and Feng Chen's palms collided, causing the clouds in the sky to scatter, revealing an empty sky. At the same time, there were cracks in the space, overflowing with terrifying attraction.

"What? It actually... blocked it!"

To the surprise of the weird formation masters, Feng Chen was still standing there intact, his clothes were neatly dressed, and he seemed to have no injuries at all.

This was completely different from the result they expected!

Feng Chen should not have been injured. Was it smashed to pieces? Shouldn't it be killed instantly?

What's going on? Is it haunted?

Now they seem to have forgotten that many of them are ghost monks

"There is actually a team of formation mages!"

Thinking that the withered man had seen clues about Feng Chen, he shouted

"No, it’s two teams!"

"Not just two teams!"

"Damn it, where did Yuntian City get so many formation masters? Don't they keep the formation?"

"No, I fell into a trap! Yuntian City's city defense formation was not broken at all! withdraw!"

The monks on the Bone Altar were about to see how many formation mages were behind Feng Chen, but they suddenly discovered that there were three teams of formation mages flying towards the Bone Altar. Each team had more than twenty people! And the cultivators Because all of them are in the late stage of Transcendence Realm or above!

This is a terrifying fighting force!

Escape!

Now they only have this thought in their minds.

The Bone Altar emits bright light in an instant, turns into a black stream of light, and flies towards the distance. At the same time, Feng Chen and three teams of formation masters began to chase and intercept him.

As a result, Feng Chen chased hundreds of formation masters alone, while the formation masters in Yuntian City were all hiding in the dark. , as long as he catches up with the Bone Altar, he will blow it to pieces.

"Are you still running away?"

Dear Mu, the speed of the Bone Altar has slowed down a lot, and at the same time, lotus flowers appeared around the Bone Altar.

Feng Chenxia wanted to fight quickly, and directly sacrificed the Lotus of Time and Space.

"What's going on, Yuling, are you being lazy? Is it because the formation was not activated with all its strength?"

A formation master on the Bone Altar suddenly screamed. The speed of the Bone Altar is slowing down. This is no small matter. If Feng Chen and the others catch up, they will be killed directly!

"It's that space-time treasure that can control space and at the same time change the flow of time. You can change the speed of the controlled area at will. Let's all work together to destroy that space treasure!"

A formation master studied the space-time treasure in Feng Chen's hand and immediately ordered.

Then, the stream of light on the bone altar rotated, and a stream of ghost energy was emitted from the bone altar. In an instant, the entire area was surrounded by ghost energy. Ghost energy Ghost figures rushed out, screaming and rushing towards Feng Chen!