Except Fei Tian.
All the remaining Fenglei Pavilion elites fell from the sky.
"Elder Huo! That's amazing." Han Fei looked at the results in the air with dumbfounded eyes.
He was so impressed by the formation that he fell to the ground.
Although he had known that this formation was very strong, he didn't expect it to be so strong.
"It's just an Eight-Star Dou Sect.
I didn't use all my strength at all.
Otherwise, if Night Breeze breaks it, I will inevitably be blamed again." Lord Tianhuo shook his head lightly.
He is a powerful Dou Zong, and he can suppress an Eight-Star Dou Zong with the help of a large formation.
There is really nothing to be happy about.
"Hmph! It's just a soul body, what a big statement! If it weren't for this formation, my eight-star Douzong would kill you like a painting!" Fei Tian, the son of Tianlei, said with a hint of sinisterness in his voice.
"Haha, nonsense, if I weren't just a soul, let alone you, even your Venerable Lei would have to respectfully call me "Senior" in front of me." Venerable Tianhuo sneered repeatedly.
"A hero doesn't mention his bravery in the past.
There are no ifs in worldly affairs.
No matter how glorious you were during your lifetime, you are just a soul now!"
Fei Tian narrowed his eyes.
Lord Tianhuo's soul power was very strong, and he must have been a strong Dou Zun when he was alive.
But his soul body is his soul body, and Fei Tian had no fear at all.
"Tianbei City is protected by this large formation.
I am indeed unable to break it, but I, Fenglei Pavilion, will never give up.
From now on, anyone who leaves Tianbei City, I, Fenglei Pavilion, will kill on the spot! I see you can huddle in here How long will it take to reach this city?"
The Qiankun Lihuo Formation is indeed very strong.
Fei Tian could feel it just through that shocking blow.
However, the sect-protecting formation cannot be moved.
As long as Fenglei Pavilion elites surround this place and prevent anyone from leaving the city, over time, the North City will inevitably collapse from within!
but.
Just when Fei Tian was about to order the city to be sealed off.
A lazy voice floated from the city.
"Remember, this place is called Yunlan City, and it is my Ye Ye's territory.
I can come in and out as I please, and no one can stop me."
The sound fell.
A bright light suddenly shot out from the city.
Fei Tian, the son of Tianlei, claimed to have been practicing Three Thousand Thunderbolts for decades, and his level was quite advanced, but he never expected that there would be someone in this city who was faster than him!
boom!
Night Breeze came to Fei Tian in an instant, and slapped out the soul-searching hand of the Heavenly and Earth-Destroying Great One.
The soul in Fei Tian's body was instantly knocked dizzy by Night Breeze.
The soul left the body and even had no time to self-destruct.
Night Breeze was collected into a small bottle.
"Little demon, resist taking away the body." Ye Feng ordered, turning into a ray of light again and returning to Yunlan City.
"..." People who don't know the truth.
Return to Yunlan City.
Ye Feng placed the bodies of Fei Tian, the master of the North Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion, and the three elders of Feng Lei and Lightning together.
Now the Yunlan Sect has just started in Yunlan City.
Except for Ye Feng, Han Fei, and Lord Tianhuo, there are almost no high-end combat forces in the city.
Therefore, the refining of this earth demon puppet must naturally be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
But not before that.
Ye Feng still had to get the method of cultivating the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body first.
Don't say anything else.
If Concubine Yun Yunya and the others could learn this technique, Ye Feng would feel more at ease with them.
Ye Feng waved his palm, and a jade bottle with a mouth covered with a thin invisible flame appeared in Ye Feng's palm.
A faint wave of soul seeped out of the bottle.
Night Breeze raised his hand to wipe away the flames on the mouth of the bottle.
"Fei Tian, you should know the method of cultivating the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body, right?" Ye Feng used his soul power to transmit a ray of sound into the bottle.
"Haha, kid, you want to practice three thousand thunder phantom bodies? Stop daydreaming! Even if you collect all four scrolls! You can't practice it!" Fei Tian's wild laughter came from the mouth of the bottle.
"Hey, I really don't have to drink the wine as a penalty.
You have to force me to be a bad person, why bother?" Night Breeze shook his head, and with a flick of his finger, a wisp of invisible fire penetrated into the bottle.
Fallen Heart Flame is the most restrained to the soul.
Under the burning flames of the invisible fallen heart, the painful sound of the sky was soon heard from the bottle.
"To tell you the truth, I'm actually still an alchemist.
If I soak you in that soul-nourishing liquid later, it won't be easy for you to die." Ye Feng's voice was a little cold.
"Bastard! How dare you torture me like this! Do you really want to completely break up with our Fenglei Pavilion!" Fei Tian's voice was full of misery, but he still seemed unwilling to give in.
"I have already destroyed the North Pavilion of your Fenglei Pavilion.
Doesn't this count as a complete breakup?" Ye Feng let out a mocking smile and said, "To be honest, I originally planned to wait until I was strong enough to talk to Lord Lei.
, then go to him to borrow the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body, but it’s a pity that you have to force me step by step to take action in advance.
Today’s disaster is all caused by you."
According to Ye Feng's original plan.
After he came to Zhongzhou, he naturally wanted to look for Zi Yan and Medusa first and mainly sign in.
But by chance.
Because of Han Yue, Ye Feng was involved in the dispute between the Han and Hong families.
Fenglei Pavilion relied on its huge power to suppress Ye Feng with force.
Ye Feng was not the kind of person who would let others control him.
Since Fenglei Pavilion is looking for death.
Ye Feng should naturally fight back with thunder!
When a person's right to even want to die is deprived of him.
His psychological defenses will soon be breached.
Fei Tian is in such a state now.
With Night Breeze's seal around, Fei Tian's soul couldn't self-destruct.
Under the burning pain of the Fallen Heart Flame, Fei Tian's spirit almost collapsed, but the soul nourishing liquid specially prepared for him by Ye Feng prevented him from dying.
This kind of torture is simply unbearable for ordinary people.
Various screams and wailings came from the jade bottle.
at last.
Fei Tian gave up his struggle and told Ye Feng the most crucial part of cultivating the three thousand thunder phantom bodies.
"Be humble, ascend to the throne, and achieve great success."
"If we can cultivate these three thousand thunder phantom bodies to the state of great achievement, the strength of the condensed clones will be close to that of the original body, and it will not explode like the shadow clones when exerted too much force.
It will be a very good fighting skill."
"But why did Xiao Yan hardly use the three thousand thunder phantom bodies in his later period?"
Night Breeze shook his head.
One Dou Zun turns into two Dou Zun, one Dou Saint turns into two Dou Saints, and one Dou Emperor turns into two Dou Emperors.
If you look at it theoretically.
This seems to be a magical skill?
But why is it just an earth-level skill?
"Forget it, don't think about it so much.
Maybe we will know these things in the future."
Night Breeze shrugged.
He closed his eyes slowly, stepped forward gently, and fell down.
His figure appeared dozens of meters away like lightning, leaving four afterimages along the way.
Among these four afterimages, three quickly dissipated.
Before the last one dissipated, Night Breeze injected a bit of soul into it, and sure enough, a thunder and lightning clone was formed.
"In the subtle realm, the clone only has about one-third of the strength of the main body, and can only inherit the realm of fighting spirit, which is indeed a bit limited." Ye Feng nodded, raised his hand, and dispersed the clone.
Next, he prepared to practice Transform into a monster and feel ashamed.