Seeing that Brother Haichao was beaten in front of him and shouted, although Gu Snake Xiaoyang had the strength of the top Grandmaster Realm, he was limited to not being able to perform all kinds of exquisite combat skills like Wan Yan Kang, even if he had the heart to save him, he could only barely knock Wan Yan a few meters away, and he couldn't solve the fundamental crisis.

Seeing this situation, Ji Yiming, who was still dozens of meters away from the battlefield, frowned, sensed the internal breath of the "Taiyi Immortal Formula" that was full of his body and the infinite power of approaching the Grandmaster Realm, and finally gritted his teeth and rushed forward quickly.

Seeing this, Yu Zhenzhen next to him widened a pair of beautiful eyes, and reached out to pull him but only half a beat slower and didn't catch anyone, and suddenly shouted anxiously: "Crazy! The battle between the top grandmaster realm and the grandmaster, what are you going to make a fuss with a low-grade martial artist!?"

Ji Yiming didn't look back and waved his hand back: "Don't come here, I'll try." ”

There were several exclamations from the crowd at the same time, Zheng Changlin, the strongest of all the members of the Hidden Dragon Yuan, was also only one line away from the Grandmaster Realm, but sensing the sweeping and fierce strength on the battlefield ahead, he didn't think that he was qualified to participate in this battle at all: "What does he want to do?"

Yu Zhenzhen took a deep breath, turned his head to Zheng Changlin and folded his hands: "Minister Zheng, please pull him back! This guy has only been a cultivator for a few days, and he doesn't know how terrible the grandmaster and the top grandmaster are!"

Zheng Changlin's face was full of embarrassment, seeing that Ji Yiming was about to rush to the position where the two of them were standing, he finally gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

And then......

Ji Yiming, who was running forward, did not look back, shook his backhand, and made his debut, invisible energy.

The warm and swollen internal breath of "Taiyi Longevity Formula" rushed out of the body in an instant along the Shaoyin Heart Sutra in his hand, forcibly stopping Zheng Changlin's forward rush, and also directly fighting the Minister of the Hidden Dragon Yuan Battle.

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Zheng Changlin turned over for the first time, and his whole body was not injured in any way, but his face was full of disbelief.

"Inferior martial artist, it's only been a few days since you became a cultivator?"

Not only him, but everyone in the back, including Yu Zhenzhen, also had a ghostly expression on their faces.

Can beat Minister Zheng, a top-grade martial artist who is only one line away from the Grandmaster Realm, could it be that Ji Yiming, who has not shown his dew before, is already the sixth Grandmaster Realm present?

The whole scene was silent, only the battlefield in front of them was still heard from the sound of fists and qi fighting, and Ou Haichao's wah-wow screams. Everyone was watching Ji Yiming's back as he continued to move forward, and his emotions were complicated and indescribable.

Watching Boss Win always take care of this foreign guy along the way, many of them inevitably muttered in their hearts, and always felt that a so-called "Yellow Emperor's bloodline" was not worth so much attention.

Witnessing this situation, no one dared to report such thoughts.

Even if he hasn't reached the Grandmaster yet, since he can beat Minister Zheng, a top-notch martial artist in the Upper Grade Realm, with his hands on him, he is already infinitely close to the strength of the Grandmaster Realm - and according to Yu Zhenzhen, this guy has only been cultivating for more than ten days or even just a few days.

The whole process is long, but in fact, in just a few seconds, Ji Yiming has already rushed into the fierce battle between the two and one snake, and stretched out his hand and pressed directly on the huge body of Gu Snake Xiaoyang.

The inner breath of the "Taiyi Immortal Formula" rushed in, and it quickly merged with the innate power of the Reckless Gu Dao in the body of the "Yin Evil Anode Snake", instantly replenishing all of its previous consumption to its peak state.

Xiao Yang roared excitedly, and the giant tail coiled his head and shot out like a spring, crashing straight into Wan Yan Yan.

Ou Haichao's face was pale when he had just been beaten, and he didn't notice the situation behind him. Seeing the extra figure next to him, he was originally overjoyed, but when he saw that it was Ji Yiming, his face changed greatly: "Don't make trouble, hurry up!"

"Don't worry, I should be able to top it for a little bit. Ji Yiming patted his arm, and by the way, he also crossed over a warm breath of "Taiyi Longevity Formula". Although it is not as good as the miraculous effect of instantly recovering the peak of Gu Snake Xiaoyang, it also slows down the boredom in the meridians of the old Dao of the Lying Silkworm Eyebrow slightly, and the minor injuries to the internal organs also tend to improve.

When Ou Haichao was in high spirits and wanted to say something more, Ji Yiming followed Xiaoyang's huge body and rushed straight up, and actually took the initiative to attack the "witch soldier" Wanyan who was covered in his body.

The latter had just been knocked a few meters away by Xiao Yang, and when he saw that the opponent in front of him had changed rounds, he didn't have any special reaction, but he still kept roaring the words "Huang'er" and "accomplice" in his mouth.

The strength of the fist shadow palm in the sky was mixed with occasional leg kicks and knee collisions, enveloping him and Xiao Yang like a violent storm.

Ji Yiming's heart was calm, and his spiritual sense was controlled within a three-meter radius around his body. Although the opponent's attack was dizzying like a storm, and it really showed the speed that belonged to the top Grandmaster realm, but for him, a cultivator who didn't know any martial arts, this attack method was the most suitable.

It may be far less fast than punches and kicks.

But compared to the speed of reaction...... Ji Yiming, who has practiced the mental method of "Taiyi Longevity Formula" since he was a child, has never been afraid of anyone.

In the spiritual sense, every punch and kick attack of Wan Yan Yan was so clear, and there was even a feeling of slow motion.

In less than three seconds, this top Grandmaster Realm master attacked frantically twelve times.

Four straight punches, three palm splits, two kicks and three vicious knees!

Ji Yiming calmly dodged all the fists in it, allowing Gu Snake Xiaoyang to shake his head to block the knee impact, and only gathered all his strength to slap on Wan Yan's legs when he couldn't make a move.

The latter didn't react in particular, and a shock to his leg naturally unloaded the power in his palm. And only Ji Yiming, who was in the realm of a top-grade martial artist, sent back a terrifying huge force in his palm, and the whole person seemed to be hit by tens of thousands of volts of electricity, from the head, torso, limbs, to all the internal organs.

Fortunately, the internal breath of "Taiyi Longevity Formula" instantly circulated the four meridians and eight strange veins in his body, and soon completely neutralized this terrible "shock" energy, and did not really hurt him.

And this time, the hand-to-hand fight like a rabbit falling like a falcon also made Ji Yiming suddenly have a bottom in his heart.

(You can fight, but it shouldn't last long.) I hope that Ying Xingtian will hurry up, and he will go up and ...... Does it have something to do with that formation and that weird idol?)

(However, only one of the twelve formations rushing from all directions appeared, which made this Jin Xizong begin to recover.) If the other eleven realms appeared one after another, would he regain all consciousness?)

A top Grandmaster Realm master with normal cultivator consciousness, and the "witch soldier" in front of him who only relied on most of his instinct and a small part of his consciousness to attack frantically and indiscriminately, were fundamentally two different existences.

Ji Yiming secretly calculated in his heart, and his spiritual sense extended to sense it—the remaining eleven formations in the extreme distance did not rush as fast as before, but still continued to transmit the energy of the Dao formation into Wan Yan's body at a slow speed.

Even if the latter was frantically attacking, being repulsed and rushing back again, it did not interrupt the process.

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Zhu Huang took the time to carry the four-headed four-armed idol upstairs first, but at the same time as his fingers held it, the indescribable familiarity instantly became stronger—so strong that it seemed that he was not grasping the statue of the god made of black copper, but the hands and feet that belonged to a part of his body, or the torso and internal organs.

"What the hell is the origin of this thing, why does Wanyan Ji'an need me to break it at the center of the formation?" he muttered as he rushed to the second floor, and soon saw the simple formation that was arranged on the floor and emitted a faint light.

At a glance, the leader of the "Criminal Soldiers" and the master of the Witch Dao Sect Realm had his eyes wide open and his body stiffened, and he stood a few meters away staring at the formation shape: "Long ...... Evergreen?"

The scene when Wanyan Ji'an activated the phantom of the twelve formations instantly appeared in his mind.

The twelve Witch Dao Secret Arrays, which were no more than the size of a square inch, but with mysterious and mysterious powers, flashed one after another, and finally all overlapped together to become a huge formation.

The lines are sleek and the shapes are mysterious, and every detail is lifelike.

"That's right, this is the real "Witch Dao Evergreen" array in the record. Legend has it that it can open the door to the world of ancestral witches and open up the magical existence of that supreme 'avenue'. ”

These thoughts echoed in Zhu Huang's mind like a drum and a hammer, and as a witch path cultivator, he saw this "Witch Dao Evergreen" array of true bodies—even if it was just a brief version and twelve impressions of the phantoms combined, the image in his mind that he could barely visualize, also made his whole person tremble and breathe heavily.

"Why is it that the abbreviated version of the 'Witch Dao Evergreen Array' is arranged here, and it takes a lot of trouble to consume thousands of years of accumulation, re-cast the twelve square inch formations, and then detour from the 'witch soldier' to form a complete version. I don't know if a few seconds or a few minutes have passed, as if countless years have flowed for thousands of years, Zhu Huang finally came back to his senses: "What kind of attention did Wanyan Ji'an pay attention to?Since he can completely arrange the formation, why don't you use Wanyan Jian as a catalyst in the past thousand years to directly arrange the formation to open the avenue of Tongtian?!"

Among them, there must be factors that I don't know.

Zhu Huang looked at the battlefield outside the building through the broken window frame, and was about to smash the idol in his hand at the core of this abbreviated version of "Wudao Evergreen Array" according to Wanyan Ji'an's request, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the stairs below.

It's time to win.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Zhu Huang took the lead in lowering his head a little unnaturally and pretending to look at the formation: "Does the winning leader recognize what kind of formation this is?" I always feel that the top Grandmaster Realm master below is likely to have some kind of mysterious connection between this formation and the god statue. ”

"What is 'Witch Soldier'......" Ying Xingtian's gaze did not shift in the slightest, and only kept staring at Zhu Huang's face: "Since this place is the witch city in the mouth of the leader of Zhu, there must also be a record of the ruins here in the inheritance of the 'Torture Soldier'. Do the gods and formations have anything to do with the witch soldiers below, why do you need me to provide answers?"

Zhu Huang smiled awkwardly, and took a few steps towards the center of the formation without moving: "There is only a record of how to enter it, and the other ancestors of my Wumen have not completely passed it down. As for the so-called 'witch soldiers', they only know this name. Win Boss has been exploring so long before me, I don't know what I found?"

casually said perfunctory words that had no substance, but he held the black bronze statue in his hand and secretly began to exert force.

Ying Xingtian's eyes quietly condensed: "What do you want to do?"

Zhu Huang grinned, a large area of "Kuafu chasing the sun" tattoo on his neck flashed, and the green tendons on a pair of arms that were already as thick as a child's waist burst out.

From the huge power of the ancestral witch's upper body, countless fine cracks floated on the four four-armed god statues made of black copper.

Shattered into countless black powders between his palms.