Mo Ye can be recognized by the monks of Yuheng Land as the top existence in the current land, and his natural fighting strength is extremely outstanding.
It didn't show how shocking it was before, that's just because the protagonist of the fight was not Demon Night.
Now directly facing this middle-aged monk who even Fairy Yingyi was afraid of, Mo Ye would naturally not hide anything secretly. As soon as he took action, he used his powerful magic.
Yingyi stood not far from the two fighting men. The two cast spells, and their aura naturally enveloped her body.
It is very obvious that near the fight between two powerful men, it is impossible for Fairy Yingyi to resort to any means even if she does not want to participate in the fight.
Because the attack coverage of the two men is very wide, even though the attack is not directed at Fairy Yingyi, just the aura of the attack is enough to make the Xuan-level monk suffer a powerful attack.
Being surrounded by the aura of terror, Yingyi did not hesitate at all, and her whole body suddenly flashed with fluorescence. The fluorescence filled the air, and fine crystal light particles floated in it.
As the fluorescence shone, a cold breath suddenly appeared around her.
Immediately, a crackling sound like hot baked beans resounded around Fairy Yingyi.
As the sound came out, a piece of tiny ice crystals suddenly filled the area more than a hundred feet around Fairy Yingyi. The ice crystals were swept away by the energy hurricane around them, like slender silk blades intertwined together.
Surrounded by the female figure.
Fairy Yingyi's Yihun Nether Flame is also extremely icy-cold, and it seemed to be very easy to resist the opponent's icy aura when it was swept by Chongji's magical power.
Ice-cold energy swept across, and a turbid world filled the vast world.
Immediately, a dull thud, accompanied by the roar of monstrous energy, resounded throughout the vast world. The energy surged, and the energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles was immediately aroused and converged towards the place of battle.
The roar was loud, the wind howled horribly, and the peaks of the vast sky and earth seemed to be trembling amid the roar and hurricane.
Qin Fengming stood where he had stopped before and did not step forward. He just looked towards the dark place in the distance with flashing eyes, his expression showing a look of thoughtfulness.
This middle-aged monk, who even made Fairy Yingyi a little afraid, also gave him a sense of oppression.
Although he did not directly attack the other party, Qin Fengming had a feeling that the strength of this middle-aged monk would not be inferior to that of the previous Master Fengji.
Qin Fengming has always had a keen sense, and it is this keen sense that makes him alert whenever he encounters danger. Now facing this middle-aged man, he already has a sense of danger in his heart.
Mo Ye didn't say anything, so Qin Fengming naturally wouldn't step forward and join forces to fight this middle-aged man.
Qin Fengming stopped on the spot, his eyes flickered, and there was a scorching light in his eyes.
He looked back from where the battle was taking place in the distance, and a blue light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He looked around the place around him, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
He always felt that there was something strange here, but he couldn't say anything for the moment.
His expression flickered, his eyes wandered, and his heart suddenly became turbulent.
This mountainous land has been placed under restrictions by the middle-aged monk. These restrictions have the ability to be concealed by illusion. The middle-aged man used the illusion array to cover the traces of the battle, so naturally it has no other functions.
But what is the ultimate purpose of the middle-aged move, Qin Fengming was unable to grasp for a while.
"This place is not far from the space passage of the Bone Broken Realm. Is it possible that the middle-aged man set up a restriction here specifically to capture the ghosts of the Bone Broken Realm?"
Suddenly, Qin Fengming's mind suddenly lit up, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Is it possible that the great master of Youfu Palace stopped here just to capture the ghosts from the Broken Bone Realm?" Qin Fengming immediately thought to himself as he understood.
As soon as this idea appeared, Qin Fengming immediately became excited about it.
Previously, Mo Ye was besieged by several ghosts, and the middle-aged man said that he was his ghost. The name of ghost was just a name given to ghosts by middle-aged people.
But since he values those ghosts so much, he naturally has many ghosts of this level in his body.
As for the Broken Bone Realm, there are a large number of mysterious-level ghosts.
Thinking of this, Qin Fengming suddenly felt relieved, his eyes flickered, and he immediately locked onto the mountainous area where he attacked previously.
Qin Fengming had already felt something strange here from the beginning. His previous attacks did not shake the restriction here at all. This shows that the restriction here is not the same as the illusory formation that was first broken by him.
Thinking that this was the place where the middle-aged man appeared, Qin Fengming's eyes instantly became extremely bright.
"Qin has broken the restrictions here, but he wants to see the use of the magic circle that you have spent countless efforts on setting up here?" Qin Fengming fixed his eyes on a certain location and suddenly said softly.
As he spoke, a dark mist suddenly spewed out from his body.
As the mist surged, a corrosive force suddenly enveloped the mountains and forests below.
The Ghost Dao has just advanced to its peak, and Qin Fengming's Ghost Devouring Mist has not yet been refined. It is just a good time to sacrifice it now to re-refine it.
The mist filled the air rapidly, and in just one breath, a thousand-foot radius was shrouded in thick mist.
Amidst the mist, a ball of green fire flashed out from Qin Fengming's hand.
At this time, Qin Fengming naturally cannot spend time testing the magic circle bit by bit. He needs to use all his strength to break the forbidden magic circle here before the middle-aged monk realizes that the restriction here has been broken.
The huge dragon made no sound, but sharp blades were already shot out.
This time, Qin Fengming did not activate all the soul-devouring ghost fires, but only activated the dragon fire spirit. Only this dragon in the mist could no longer contain other fire spirits.
As the dragon flashed out, crystal stone talisman formations also flashed out in Qin Fengming's hand.
These talisman arrays are not used for bombardment, but are all talisman arrays used for the chaos magic array refined by Qin Fengming.
The restrictions in the mountains and forests here are very extraordinary. Qin Fengming's previous tests have determined that if he wants to break them, even if he uses a lot of attack techniques, he may not be able to break them.
But coupled with the disturbance of the runes, Qin Fengming did not believe that the restrictions here could withstand it.
The talisman array shot out, and the roar echoed in the thick mist.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you would gather such a large number of ghosts and ghosts here. These ghosts are of some use to Qin, so I collected them today for my fellow Taoist."
Suddenly, a sound of surprise words that shook the wilderness suddenly came out from the thick mist.
The voice was loud and clear, and it was obviously full of excitement.
Qin Fengming never thought that there would be a large number of ghosts and ghosts in the forbidden forest below. The number was so dense that Qin Fengming's mind was filled with drowsiness when he glanced at it. Because there were hundreds of millions of ghosts.
Thousands of plans.
Of course, Qin Fengming would not be so shocked by the thousands of ghosts. What made his mind roar was that all of those ghosts were in the realm of the Mysterious Level, and many of them were in the late stage and peak of the Mysterious Level.
Thousands, even just two or three thousand Xuan-level ghosts, would be enough to excite Qin Fengming.
"Junior is seeking death, how dare you break my restraining circle." Just as Qin Fengming shouted excitedly, a fierce and angry word suddenly resounded from a distance.