Six colors of light curtains blocked the way between Jiang Xiaofan and Yinchuan Gu. When they met again after two years, everyone was naturally happy. However, the light curtain outside blocked everyone, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't get in, and they couldn't get out.
"What happened? What's going on."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
When Jiang Xiaofan asked about this matter, Patriarch Huntian and other old monsters all became angry and grinned. Just next to them, Yaoyi and other ancient kings of the demon clan had stern eyes and extremely ugly expressions.
"Can't you see we're banned?"
The evil corpse pouted.
"Those old bastards are so useless. Before they left, they even used tricks to create some kind of Six-Yuan Sleeping God Formation. Ah, by the way, Brother Yaoyi, this is some kind of broken formation, right?"
Ancestor Hun Tian said.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at Yaoyi, his eyes a little cold.
Yaoyi nodded and said in a deep voice: "It's the Demon Clan's Six Yuan Trap God Formation."
The Tongtian Battlefield in the starry sky opened, and all the monks who had reached the Luotian realm or above disappeared. However, before leaving, the Shura clan and other kings left behind the Trapped God Formation, a very strong sealing formation that can isolate everything.
"Speaking of which, the three hidden families of the human race are simply nothing. They walked together with the ancient clan last time, and they walked together again this time. A bunch of ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties worked together to set up the trapped god array, and we actually found out at the end .”
Among the thirty-six old monsters, Scorpion Spirit said angrily.
"Isn't that true? I have been staying in the Demon King Realm for two years, and I have almost faded away."
Someone complained.
For a moment, Patriarch Huntian and dozens of other old monsters began to scold him. They were all very angry. Finally, they greeted all the ancestors of the three major ancient clans and the three major hidden families.
"There are so many ancient kings out there, but you can't open it up even if you work together?"
Jiang Xiaofan was confused.
"Nonsense! If we can break this bad formation, do we still have to squat inside and count rabbits?"
The evil corpse is unhappy.
"Old cow, I want to go out!"
The Bull Demon Ancestor said in an angry voice.
The Earth Ancestor King next to him nodded and said fiercely: "I also want to go out, kill those old bastards, destroy those three ancient clans and several hidden clans, and won't even spare the mice that haven't opened their eyes. !”
Dozens of old monsters were furious.
The thirty-six of them are all ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties. There are also many demon kings in the demon clan, and they have worked together to break through the encirclement several times. But what disappointed them was that the trap formation formed by the three Luotian Kings with their blood and essence sacrifices was very strong and could not be broken at all.
"Demon clan, Shura clan, ghost clan, Zhu family, Wu family, Xia family..."
Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth.
His eyes were cold, and he could probably guess what the three ancient clans and the three hidden families were thinking.
The Demon Clan and others know the relationship between the Demon Clan and Jiang Xiaofan. If they want to take action against Qin Luo and others, they must consider the Demon Clan, Patriarch Huntian and others. Because once the news gets out, it is absolutely impossible for these people to sit idly by and ignore it. The only way is to prevent these people from taking action and block their way.
"What a plan!"
Jiang Xiaofan's heart surged with murderous intent.
The Ye family's combat power is far inferior to that of Yin Chuangu's monster clan and dozens of old monsters, and several major forces dare not take action against the Ye family. They know very well who is standing behind the Ye family. The three kings worked together to build a trapped god formation, and sealing it outside Yinchuan Valley was the best choice.
The combat power here is too much and too strong. Compared to the Ye family, this is the biggest obstacle.
"Buzz!"
The dazzling divine light was mighty, and the artifact stone mirror rushed out of his body again, exuding a scorching brilliance.
The tyrannical fluctuations filled the surrounding areas, immediately shocking Patriarch Huntian and others behind the curtain of light. With their eyesight, how could they not see that this was an artifact? And it is also a very powerful artifact.
"Boy, I haven't seen you for two years, and you already have a magical weapon?!"
The evil corpse stared.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said: "Seniors, please step back."
He wanted to use the power of the divine weapon to break through the Six Yuan Trapped God Formation ahead and open a way out of Yinchuan Valley and the outside world.
"good."
Ancestor Huntian and others nodded.
Thirteen ancient kings of the Qing Dynasty retreated until they reached the front of the Demon Emperor's Tomb.
Seeing them retreating, Jiang Xiaofan no longer hesitated. This time, he mobilized all his divine power, and the tyrannical pressure was overwhelming. The surrounding space was distorted and deformed, and cracks continued to appear.
"open!"
Jiang Xiaofan drank coldly.
The stone mirror above the head was like a golden sun, striking forward fiercely.
"Boom!"
A loud sound was heard, and the entire Yinchuan Valley was shaking.
However, the ending was not optimistic. The formation of trapped gods forged with the blood sacrifices of the three kings was too strong. Even if Jiang Xiaofan tried his best to activate the artifact, it was useless. Not only was he unable to break through this barrier, he was shocked and his energy and blood rolled over. .
"Boy, give up. This thing is too strong. Even if you have an artifact in your hand, you can't blast it away." Ancestor Huntian shook his head and said: "In the past two years, we have tried every means, and we even destroyed an ancestor artifact. , but it’s a pity that this light curtain still cannot be broken.”
Dozens of old monsters shook their heads and sighed.
"Come again!"
Jiang Xiaofan didn't pay attention and acted coldly.
The power exuded by the stone realm became even more powerful, as if it was going to crush everything. However, in the end, it was still not possible to break the **Trapped God Formation. It only caused some cracks in it, which were quickly restored.
Yaoyi shook his head. Although he was a little aggrieved and helpless, he had to admit that the Six-Yuan Sleeping God Formation isolating them was really strong: "Young Master, there is no need to work hard. Maybe we can only leave when Master Yao-Yuan returns." .”
"I'm so unwilling!"
"Boy, is the old man who went to those little dolls' house still there? Call him and give it a try?"
"Yeah!"
Xie Zhi and others spoke one after another.
They were really suffocated, being trapped in one place for two whole years was a really frustrating feeling.
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless. After killing several times with the Stone Realm, he finally stopped. The Six Yuan Trap God Formation was indeed a bit scary. Its strength was beyond his expectation, and even the divine weapon couldn't break it.
"No need to look for that old man, wait a moment, I will blast it through..."
He took a step back.
"Um?"
"You? Blast it away?"
"Do you have holy soldiers?"
This sentence made Yaoyi and others stunned.
If he can't even break the artifact, what else can he do? Is there really a sect of holy soldiers
"No."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
Not paying attention to the doubts of dozens of people, he slowly took a step back. At the same time, he also put away the artifact above his head, which made dozens of old monsters even more surprised.
"Boy, do you want to break this broken formation with your body?"
Ancestor Huntian stared.
"right."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
He pushed up the small world inside his body, and there was a withered corpse sitting cross-legged under the ancient fusang tree.
There was no fluctuation of divine power on it, but it caused dozens of Three Pure Ancient Kings to change color at the same time. Even across that mysterious little world, they could still feel the horror of the withered corpse.
"Boy, this... this... what is this?!"
The evil corpse was trembling a little as he spoke.
As powerful as it is, it exists at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens of the Three Pure Ones, but it still causes heart palpitations when looking at the withered corpse.
"Holy Sky Corpse."
Jiang Xiaofan was simple and direct, and did not hide anything.
"boom!"
These four words were like a bolt from the blue, shaking Yaoyi and other ancient kings of Sanqing and almost fell to the ground.
Although they had already made this guess when they saw the withered corpse, they were still horrified when they heard Jiang Xiaofan say these four words himself. Holy Heaven, that is a legendary existence. A Holy Heaven corpse is even rarer than a living Holy Heaven.
"Boy, when did you change your mind to tomb robbing?!"
"Damn, you are exaggerating as a tomb robber!"
"Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
In the Yinchuan Valley, thirty-six old monsters stared and exploded.
Even though Yaoyi was such a calm person, his eyes were so round at this moment that they almost fell down.
"It has been hacked long ago."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
Not paying attention to the shock and doubts of dozens of old monsters, a divine light flashed between his eyebrows, and the soul body in the ocean of consciousness stood up and shot directly into the body of the withered corpse. Just for a moment, he felt like he reappeared in the starry sky. This withered corpse was terrifyingly deep.
Half an hour, a quarter of an hour... time is passing slowly...
It wasn't until half an hour later that he finally managed to adapt to this holy corpse. The withered corpse was still sitting under the ancient fusang tree in the colorful lake. After dozens of breaths, its two eyes suddenly opened.
"Boom!"
The closed eyes of the withered corpse reopened, like a starry sky, vast and scary. At this moment, the thirteen ancient kings of the Qing Dynasty in the Yinchuan Valley all trembled, and they all felt the urge to worship.
"Mom... Mom... Damn, this, this, this is so... so... so scary!"
Ancestor Huntian was trembling a little.
Jiang Xiaofan used his soul body to take possession of the Holy Sky Flesh Shell of the Golden Crow Ancestor, moved a little, and finally stood up from under the ancient Fusang tree. At this moment, he felt the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. He took control of the corpse with his soul body, and barely clenched his fist, feeling that he could smash a whole world to pieces with one punch.
After a while, he controlled the corpse and walked out of the mysterious little world.
After leaving the mysterious little world inside his body, the oppressive feeling that dominated the starry sky came instantly, causing silence for dozens of miles. He slowly walked to the Six Yuan Sleeping God Formation and gently clenched his stiff fists.
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
The sound of breaking through the sky continued to sound, and in the Yinchuan Valley, the Bull Demon Ancestor and others immediately retreated.
This time there was no need for Jiang Xiaofan to remind him. Looking at the withered corpse that began to move under the control of Jiang Xiaofan's Soul Body, they all felt as if they had seen a ghost. Some of them even had their hair standing on end.
"I am coming!"
Jiang Xiaofan said.
He didn't pay attention to the horrified expressions of Patriarch Huntian and others. His soul entered the corpse of Lord Shengtian, raised his hand gently, and punched forward lightly.
"boom!"