Chapter 1623: Sacramental (2/2)

”Sager.”

Wang Feng pointed to the front.

When the two looked over, they saw that in the distant sky, there were dense small spots of light flying from a distance.

My heart suddenly tightened, but I thought of something, relieved.

After a while, as a magnificent island slowly appeared in front of you, the spot of light in front, as the distance increased, slowly became a series of human souls.

Countless human souls flew from below in all directions.

At the same time, six rays of light illuminate from six positions centered on that magnificent island.

It's like a big array.

Cover the entire range.

Wang Feng glanced around, and was immediately surprised.

With his insight, he could tell at a glance that this was a large formation of trapped enemies that was arranged in advance and hidden here.

The six positions of the formation angle contain powerful soul energy, and it should be a treasure similar to that kind of Forgetfulness Soul Orb as its energy output.

The inside of the formation is isolated from the outside, and the rising light curtain can block any soul from entering and exiting.

Since it is arranged in advance, it means that these sacred practitioners know who they will face, it should be the immortal cultivators on Yunlai Island.

Among the sacred practitioners in front, an old man who seemed to be the oldest appeared slowly.

He looks the oldest in appearance, but his soul is extremely solid, almost the same as that of Meng Qing.

”My name is Fa'en, three, come to the area where our holy priests are, are there important things?”

The old man was holding a soul staff, on which was inlaid a Forgetting Worry Soul Orb, which was bigger than the moment Mu Rou got it.

Wang Feng glanced around and said bluntly:

”Where is the magical thought of the devil god?”

Faun's face changed ~~ Not only him, but also the faces of the other saints.

”If you escaped, where would you escape to? What have you done over the years, tell me one by one, I won't embarrass you.” Wang Feng said.

After speaking, he pointed to the location of Yunlai Island in the distance, ”Yunlai Island is gone.”

The last words that seemed threatening and intimidating made Farn's eyelids beating.

”Nonsense! We don't know anything!”

The staff in Farn's hand slammed into the air, and a powerful soul energy surged toward the surrounding like a flapping ocean wave.

Mu and Shangjun on the flying sword were shocked by this energy storm again and again until a suction force from the flying sword barely stabilized them.

Without saying anything, Wang Feng's **** and index finger merged, pointing to the void.

In an instant, a divine light of soul shot towards the sky formation from the fingertips of two fingers.

Click!

Fragments crawled all around the light curtain, crashing to pieces.

”Don't let me say it a second time.”

Wang Feng's **** merged and pointed at Faen.

He made this move, the soul high-level spell in the Seven Emotions Immortal Soul Record: Soul Suppression Xuanzhi.

The effect is barely okay.

After speaking, Wang Feng seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: ”I forgot that you humans believe in gods before you. But unfortunately, the Dark Demon Realm destroyed everything and destroyed your beliefs. Therefore, it is impossible for you to become souls. After the state, changed to the devil?”

Farn kicked back two steps.

”you you…”

He pointed to Wang Feng and stammered speechless. Then his voice suddenly became louder, and he said angrily: ”What is it to you, who are you?”

After finishing speaking, he was aggressive and didn't show any signs of flinching.

The rest of the holy priests also stood neatly in the air, without retreating half a minute.