Chapter 1803

Hearing Ye Feng say so, everyone was startled. Old Qin said: "does this guy have a magic core? Isn't that crazy? When did he get possessed? "

Master Wu Nian had an epiphany look on his face: "Amitabha, no wonder he can use the array of the demon world. He has never seen him use the array of the demon world for hundreds of years."

Not only everyone was startled, but also Luo Tianquan was shocked. He was afraid and surprised.

Luo Tianquan roared like crazy: "am I possessed? No wonder I suddenly got to know all the details of Tianluo ghost array last night. Is the seal character on the soul calling banner a magic charm? I said I didn't feel right last night. Without any reason, I became very strong and smart. I could use the Tianluo ghost array. I thought I had achieved something in my cultivation. It turned out that I was possessed. Ha ha, I am possessed. "

Ye Feng recites the mantra of the underworld taught by the God of death in the underworld, and an idea is injected into the soul gathering order. The black light of the soul gathering order becomes more and more bright, and the frequency of the flash is gradually accelerated.

Ye Feng feels that the circle in the middle rotates rapidly with the spirit gathering, which produces a strong suction and starts to suck the air around.

Around the wind howling, we all feel the frightening attraction of the soul gathering order, and feel that many of our souls are out of body.

Master Wu Nian gave a big drink: "Amitabha, everyone, get back."

Master Wu Nian's Buddha beads whirled rapidly in front of him. The golden light formed a defensive light, blocking the huge suction, and a trace of sweat oozed from his bald head.

The blue light on her wrist twinkles, and a blue defense light shield blocks her in front of her to avoid the frightening suction of her soul gathering order.

In fact, sister a Juan and Master Wu Nian felt the power, but the soul gathering order affected the energy. The real focus of sucking was on Luo Tian's body.

Luo Tianquan gave out a shrill scream, which was not like his voice, sharp, empty, more like a voice from another space.

In the woods, sand and rocks are flying and the wind is howling. Even Mr. Mo Da, who is cleaning up the battlefield in the distance, feels a kind of power that frightens him. It is a power to devour the soul and lose the power. It comes from the distant world and makes the soul deeply afraid.

Luo Tianquan's body is filled with black gas, rising from the abdomen to the throat. The black gas is constantly struggling, and finally comes out of Luo Tianquan's mouth.

The black air of a group of stormy waves formed a long snake, which penetrated into the small black soul gathering order.

The whole process is slow to describe, but in fact it is very fast. In the blink of an eye, a cloud of black gas disappeared into the fast rotating black circle, just like a bullock entering the sea without any ripples.

When the black light on Luo Tian's body disappeared, Luo Tianquan began to spit blood continuously. The injection of demon spirit was forced to suck out, which was beyond his body's endurance.

Until spit out the last drop of blood, Luo Tianquan neck a tilt, no sound.

Mu Ling is aware that Luo Tianquan is dead, and the vine that binds his limbs is released, and his body falls to the ground.

A few disciples of Fangcun mountain came quickly to carry the corpse away and clean up the bloodstain.

After killing Luo Tianquan, Master Wu Nian led his disciples to leave and once again thanks Ye Feng for bringing him out of the world of immortality.

Sister a Juan and their disciples are busy helping Fangcun mountain students build Fangcun mountain. After the war, their houses collapsed and collapsed. Many places need to be rebuilt. Mr. Mo Da, they are very busy.

Mr. Mo Da invited Ye Feng to stay: "master ye, it's better to stay and have a glass of thin wine."

Seeing Mr. Mo Da, they were all busy rebuilding Fangcun mountain. Ye Feng said with a smile, "I won't disturb you this time. I'll go to taiyimen to have a look. I'm also the leader of taiyimen now."

Ye Feng took the order of Taiyi sect leader, and Mr. Mo Da said with a smile: "Congratulations, master Ye is in charge of taiyimen. Master Ye is now the leader of the two major sects of Yihua palace and Taiyi gate. He is the first of the ancient martial arts. It will be a good story."

Ye Feng disapproved: "taiyimen has basically destroyed the gate. There are no more disciples, and there are 50 prefecture level brothers. The reason why I control Taiyi gate is that I am worried that the resources of their clan will flow into the people and cause unexpected danger, so I will clean up the mess."

Mr. Mo Da lamented: "two years ago, when the ancient martial arts competition was held in Huashan, taiyimen was powerful. There were about 1000 disciples who could still compete with Fangcun mountain. I didn't expect that there are only 50 prefecture level disciples now."

"All of these were caused by the legacy of Yue Zhuoqun. As the leader of the clan, the upper beam was not straight, and the lower beam was crooked. As a result, the ancient martial sect which had been handed down for about a thousand years was destroyed by the taiyimen sect today. From today on, Taiyi will disappear from the ancient martial arts world. I will give 50 disciples and all the ancient martial arts resources of Taiyi sect to Mr. Mo da. "

"Ah, this, this can't be done."

Ye Feng laughed: "you see, Fangcun mountain is so disturbed that most of the disciples died. I'm afraid that the ancient martial arts resources have been lost a lot. Although the Taiyi sect has no strength, it is still a thousand year old ancient Wuzong sect. The thin camel is bigger than the horse. There are still a lot of cultivation resources, just to make up for the loss of fangcunshan."Seeing that Fangcun mountain is in a mess, Mr. Mo Da is moved. If the resources of taiyimen can be used for us, it will just make up for the loss of fangcunshan.

He thought about it and said with a faint smile: "master Ye's idea is also good. I won't be polite to him. However, I have one condition."

"Oh, what conditions?"

Mr. Mo Da's smile was very mysterious: "how does Master Ye feel about my little granddaughter Mo Lingshan?"

Looking at Mr. Mo Da's mysterious smile, Ye Feng suddenly understood Mr. Mo's intention. Did he want to betroth Mo Lingshan to me?

He first answered Mr. Mo Da's question: "Mo Lingshan is very beautiful, comparable to sunken fish and swallow."

"How is her martial arts?"

"At 28 years old, he is already a heaven level master. In time, he will be in the congenital peak."

"What is her character?"

"Gentle and lovely."

"Ha ha, Lord Ye said it well. It seems that Lord Ye has a good impression on his little granddaughter. Master Ye is a great benefactor to fangcunshan. Master ye saved xiaolingshan's father, including my humble wife. Today, he saved my whole fangcunshan disciples and gave me taiyimen resources. I can't repay him, so I have to marry my little granddaughter to Lord Ye. "

Ye Feng wry smile: "but I already have a girl I like."

Mr. Mo Da said with a smile: "I understand that the dragon and phoenix of the master of Ye Zong must have loved ones. We ancient martial arts people don't pay attention to worldly views. You married Lingshan, no matter big or small, we have no complaints. This marriage, on the one hand, can complete the life and death of the little granddaughter, and on the other hand, patriarch ye can merge taiyimen into our cunshan mountain. In a hundred years' time, the leader of fangcunshan must belong to patriarch Ye. "