A ball of purple light escaped from the southeastern sky and instantly disappeared in the center of the large formation where Fang Yuan had borrowed the Dragon Traces Remnant Formation.
Vaguely, you can see that there seems to be a small mountain peak in the middle of this group of purple light.
Just after this group of purple light escaped into the ground of this large formation, the large formation that Fang Yuan had previously set up with the help of the Dragon Traces Remnant Formation disappeared in an instant, like pieces of wind and frost ice sculptures, instantly blending into it. In the lake, it finally disappeared, and the surrounding sky instantly became clean, with clear wind and light clouds. The ever-changing celestial phenomena just now completely disappeared.
Even, at this time, even the abundant spiritual energy around him disappeared, as if he was being dragged to an unknown place.
Correspondingly, a majestic and heavy aura began to appear in the ground where the purple light escaped, as if this area had turned into the core of the entire dragon trail, and there began to be traces of it. Spiritual energy, following a certain trajectory, bit by bit, trace by trace, seeped out from the deepest part of the dragon trail, and then flew to various locations in the dragon trail with the wind...
"Three-inch Lingshan was indeed pulled over!"
All the cultivators around this valley had little time to express their feelings at this amazing scene.
"Government!"
Wei Longjue, the leader of the second team, shouted loudly, and then he and the four people in his team flew quickly and occupied positions on all sides of the valley. Everyone took out their weapons and was covered with blood. He was tense, his eyes were cold and stern, and he firmly defended one side.
Xu Yuren, the leader of the third team, also gritted his teeth secretly and winked at his teammates. The four of them also flew high and occupied positions in all directions in the surrounding sky, holding various magic weapons and talismans. All the seals were taken out and placed in the most suitable position for their own use. Some people even closed their eyes directly. It seemed that they had let go of everything, but their momentum was skyrocketing!
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"Let's go too!"
Song Longzhu, Meng Tianli and others from the fourth team had the heaviest expressions on their faces.
What they were going to do was the most dangerous thing, but at this time, they didn't say anything encouraging to each other. Instead, their faces looked very dull. After communicating with their spirits, they had already set a direction and flew through the sky together. Head south.
"Haha, Lao Fang, leave this matter to me!"
Song Longzhu also realized it at this time. He had always looked down on these aristocratic families, but when he heard Fang Yuan's order just now, he was a little scared subconsciously and did not agree immediately, but Meng Tianli took the lead. This made He was extremely unhappy, and at this time he was determined to join in, so he returned to his cheerful appearance and said with a smile: "But there is something we have to agree on. If after this war, we can all go back in glory, then In addition to the rewards from the Immortal Alliance, you also have to give me a jar of treasure liquid!"
After hearing this, Fang Yuan felt a little unbearable and said, "That precious liquid is actually..."
"That's Baoye!"
Song Longzhu interrupted him decisively!
Fang Yuan came to his senses and bowed his hand to Song Longzhu without saying another word.
Song Longzhu laughed loudly, flew straight to the south, and shouted: "You young masters, don't you know that I am the leader of the team?"
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Fang Yuan looked at their backs and sighed quietly.
Then he stood in the void and turned his head to look at the valley.
At this time, the four formation masters, Li Hongxiao, Ban Feiyuan, Mo Yan, and Qing Daoren, had already arrived in front of the valley. They looked at the area under the ground where golden light was faintly revealed. The expressions on the four people's faces They are all very dignified.
Fang Yuan looked at them from a distance with a heavy expression on his face.
He knew that in this mission, sealing the three-inch spiritual mountain was the top priority.
He would be most confident if he did things like this himself.
But unfortunately, the current situation is terrible and the pressure is too great. He can't seal it in person, or even separate a black and yellow clone to help them, because he knows what kind of pressure he has to bear. Under this pressure, he can't do anything at all. A little distracted!
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Looking at the area in the valley, Ban Feiyuan suddenly raised his head and glanced at Fang Yuan.
Across the distance in the void, he seemed to see the worried look in Fang Yuan's eyes, and smiled.
This smile seemed to be very relaxed and comfortable, and it also seemed that a very important decision had been made.
While smiling, he nodded to Fang Yuan, as if telling him not to worry.
Then he stopped looking at Fang Yuan at all, and just sat down cross-legged in front of this area, opened his Qiankun bag, and gently took out a black porcelain bottle from it. I saw that the porcelain bottle was not big, but it seemed It weighs thousands of kilograms and has nine seals on it. Even Ban Feiyuan's hand holding the porcelain vase was trembling slightly for fear of leaking any breath.
But Ban Feiyuan only hesitated for less than half a breath before erasing the seal on the porcelain bottle.
Smelling the scent of the elixir in the porcelain bottle, Li Hongxiao's expression suddenly changed and he whispered: "Brother Bandao..."
Ban Feiyuan ignored her and swallowed the pill directly.
On his forehead, blue veins were exposed, like spider webs, which made his face appear ferocious for a moment, like an evil ghost, but it was only for a moment, and the strange change disappeared. On the contrary, it was a group of The look is full of energy.
"I am the eldest son of the Ban family. My ancestor once set up the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Formations at the edge of the devil. My family has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has a great reputation. No one in the world dares to underestimate my Ban family, and I am a three-year-old student. According to divination, he learned the formation at the age of seven, and won the title of formation master at the age of nine, becoming famous all over the world. Later, he mastered this art, devoted countless efforts, worshiped many famous teachers, and understood the formation. He also studied formation in Yilou for ten years, and gained enlightenment. Teacher, although I am still young and do not dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with the real great masters of formations in the world, I still think that I have just glimpsed the door, and what I have learned is not inferior to others!"
As he spoke, his fairy robes were fluttering and looking unrestrained, and he looked towards Gu Xin indifferently.
He whispered to himself with a smile on his lips: "Can't you still seal your little three-inch spiritual mountain?"
When Li Hongxiao, Mo Yan, and Taoist Qing saw him like this, their faces were a little sad, and they were even more shocked.
But Ban Feiyuan ignored them at all, just stretched out his hand and shouted: "Get the jade chips!"
He was really grand at this time, like an uncle, but facing his arrogance, even Li Hongxiao did not dare to be negligent at all, just like his servant, he carved a box of gold essence into his body. He brought it over and put it in his hand.
Ban Feiyuan made a stroke with his hand, and all the calculation chips in the box flew out, a total of three hundred and sixty.
But just as he was about to calculate, he paused for a moment. After thinking about it, he waved his hand and lifted up a dead branch on the ground.
Adding this dead branch, he calculated three hundred and sixty-one calculations.
He sensed it slightly and found that he could use it, and the smile on his face couldn't help but become a little proud.
He raised his head and glanced at Fang Yuan, and whispered: "I am still better than you after all!"
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"Let's go, he's fine!"
Fang Yuan saw formations of light floating in the sky in the direction of the valley, and suddenly felt relaxed.
When he gave the order before, he asked Luo Feiling to follow him, and Luo Feiling kept following him, holding the red dagger tightly in her hand. Seeing that Fang Yuan was in a happy mood, she subconsciously laughed along with him, but soon He quickly reacted, grinned, and whispered: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, I can't help but discredit you in front of others, but these arrangements you have made..."
She shook her head slightly and said, "We can't stop those dark messengers now!"
"Of course I can't stop it!"
Fang Yuan nodded and said: "No matter how well arranged it is, in the face of absolute power, it is just like a wooden sword or a paper tiger!"
Luo Feiling's face suddenly turned pale and she said, "What should we do?"
Fang Yuan turned to look at her, smiled, and said, "That's why I asked you to follow me. Let's do the most difficult thing!"
Luo Feiling turned to look at Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan was also watching, with a very serious look on his face, without any reluctance, everything went smoothly!
Luo Feiling was inexplicably happy and said with a smile: "Okay, actually I have never had a serious fight with anyone in my life..."
After saying a few seemingly useless words easily, the two of them stopped talking.
At this time, in the southeast direction, the spiritual energy was faint, the void was torn, and the wind and clouds were gathering.
It can be felt that many masters are rushing over from that direction. Now that they are still thousands of miles away, you can already feel the murderous aura on their bodies as cold as knives. The layers of clouds are majestic and overwhelming. It came, filling most of the sky, as if the sky in the southeast had collapsed, and poured straight towards their direction!
Luo Feiling suddenly remembered something, took out a smiling mask from the Qiankun bag, and waved it towards Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan also took out a mask with a crying face and put it directly on his face.
"You actually still keep it..."
Luo Feiling saw the mask in Fang Yuan's hand and was so happy that she hurriedly covered her face.
At this time, the qi machine thousands of miles away had rushed over at an indescribable speed, a cloud of qi stretching thousands of miles across.
The momentum was like a tide, slamming into the void on this side.
Under this tyrannical force, the surrounding mountains and deep forests were swept by a strong wind, causing rocks and trees to fall layer after layer.
Facing this tyrannical momentum, Luo Feiling put on a mask and rushed forward. Standing in the void with her hands on her hips, her domineering energy immediately rose and she shouted loudly: "Listen to the demons and monsters in front of you, black and white. The evil is here, who dares to take a step forward?"
The air machine in front seemed to be frightened by her and stagnated slightly.
Behind the layers of clouds, a strange voice sounded: "Where is this idiot coming from?"
Luo Feiling was a little unhappy and turned around and said, "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, he scolded me!"
Fang Yuan's face turned cold, and he fired an arrow with his backhand!
(End of chapter)