Ji Yiming had just gone upstairs and had not fully reacted when he saw Yan Ji'an swinging his fist and about to attack everyone on the ground.

The first target is the closest to the latter.

He subconsciously flew by, blocking a slight squat, twisting his waist, and punching in front of Yu Zhenzhen.

It's not an authentic cultivator's martial arts, and there's no move to speak of.

It's just the shortest answer to the straight punch of the forehand.

It was Ji Yiming who worked in the gym when he followed the retired player of the former provincial sanda team to learn how to exert power.

The internal breath of "Taiyi Longevity Formula" naturally runs in the meridians, and before he knows it, it was transferred to at least seventy percent, and with his punch, it directly hit Wanyan Ji'an's chest.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The sound of energy explosion was accompanied by the muffled sound of the fist hitting the latter's energy-incarnated body, and Wanyan Ji'an also punched without any reaction, and the whole body was blasted upside down by Ji Yiming's powerful internal breath of the top-grade martial arts family.

Hit the black pillar of light in the center of the formation.

Then he slipped down and lay on the ground depicting the pattern of the abbreviated version of the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array".

The last black crystallized skull left by Yan Yan was hit by his shoulder, and after rolling in place for half a circle, it landed right next to his head.

Face to face.

From a posture point of view, they are almost identical.

In the eyes of Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming, who were the only ones who maintained the state of the situation at the scene, although the facial features of these two people were not the same, they were placed side by side at the moment, but they had the same sense of charm.

"Sure enough, it's a father and son. Ying Xingtian finally stood up for the first time, although he still looked a little reluctant, his body always stood straight, standing in front of Wan Yan Ji'an and looking at him coldly: "Although you may not want to admit it, even after the death of this Jin Xizong, his temperament has too many similarities with yours. ”

Wan Yan Ji'an spewed out another cyan airflow, and a large piece was missing somewhere in his right chest, revealing a fist-sized black hole that went straight to the floor. He sighed lightly and ignored Ying Xingtian's topic of the similarity between father and son, still only smiling slightly: "It was you who destroyed the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array" and found the seventeen back doors left by my senior brothers thousands of years ago...... Did you make this peculiar formation, descendant of the Yellow Emperor?"

Ji Yiming first looked back at Yu Zhenzhen who was in a coma, and when he confirmed that the latter was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Wanyan Ji'an.

"I wasn't the one who defeated your plot. He looked at the latter seriously, and said: "It's the most outstanding formation master and chief scientist of this generation of Qianlongyuan, and the first person in the formation in the world." Remember the name, Yan Siguang!"

"Can you tell me how he found seventeen back doors as soon as he entered...... You still miraculously used them to form a formation, and finally relied on this to fool me?" Wanyan Ji'an's body emitted more and more light, his hands, feet, ten fingers, ankles, wrists, and even calves and arms all disappeared into the air with the scattered gases turning into starry light.

"I don't understand that. ”

Ji Yiming shook his head, glanced around, and soon found that the second member of Qianlong Yuan who was sacrificed by the former was "Huang Shusheng" who he was not familiar with, and he might not even have said a few words: "But even if Mr. Yan Siguang is here, he will not be interested in talking nonsense with a murderer who killed his own compatriots." ”

Wanyan Ji'an laughed a few times, and the whites of his eyes and pupils had been replaced by blue brilliance.

"It's a pity, otherwise I would like to have a good exchange with this formation master. It's a pity even more...... Because he forcibly terminated the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array" that had already been activated, the Tongtian Avenue that my Wumen had been waiting for for a thousand years was also cut off. ”

"What's going on, aren't you disappointed? The current leader of the Hidden Dragon Abyss, you will always be trapped in the shackles of the top Grandmaster realm, just like countless amazing and brilliant cultivators in history, and you will never be able to go any further. ”

Ying Xingtian took half a step forward and looked down at him: "As the purest martial arts cultivator, it is okay to use the methods of the Witch Sect for reference, but I have never thought of using your Witch Sect inheritance to break through the top realm. ”

"And this kind of formation completed by my own son sacrificing my father and the so-called Great Dao of Heaven, I am even less interested!"

"I see. Wan Yan Ji'an chuckled and kept coughing up the cyan gas, and there were more and more missing parts of his body from the neck down, and he barely turned his head to look at the skull that was clinging to him: "But do you know that my father was in the whole process of being sacrificed...... It's very happy, very happy. ”

Ji Yiming and Ying Xingtian shook their heads at the same time, and the latter waved his hand directly: "Kill it, from the moment he was refined into a witch soldier, he was already psychologically distorted and could not be called a complete person." ”

"Yes, I don't ...... at all is not a complete person. ”

After saying the last sentence, Wan Yan Ji'an did not try to talk to the two again. He lay back in place, his cyan eyes staring silently at the ceiling above, and the gentle melody sounded in his mouth again.

"Cold is still summer, spring comes and autumn goes without the present and the ancient. Liang typhoon month, Biandi smoke and rain, water culvert sky shadow autumn as promised. The sunset is low and the sail is raised, the sail is raised, a line of geese is frightened, and several soft oars are heard. ”

When his voice sounded, Ji Daoyan, who was unconscious on the ground behind him, didn't know when he had woken up. He quietly got up and stood beside Ying Xingtian and looked at Yan Ji'an quietly, and waited for the latter to finish singing before he spoke softly: "Why are you singing this?"

Wan Yan Ji'an didn't look at him, but replied in the same low voice: "The tune in memory, the words in memory, this lonely time for more than a thousand years...... That's what I sing. ”

"This poem is called Qin Louyue, and it was written by your father Jin Xizong Wanyan Yan. ”

And the time when the word was written was before the second year of the emperor's reign. ”

Wan Yan Ji'an quietly stopped, and the cyan light in his eyes flashed.

Then he turned his head to the black skull beside him and sang softly again.

"Cold is still summer, spring comes and autumn goes without the present and the ancient. Liang typhoon month, Biandi smoke and rain, water culvert sky shadow autumn as promised. The sunset is low and the sail is raised, the sail is raised, a line of geese is frightened, and several soft oars are heard. ”

The voice is tactful and soft.

……

……

Wanyan Ji'an finally turned into countless starry lights, scattered in the air.

At first, the cyan glow filled the room, but as time passed, even the glow drifted through the window. This "Prince Yingzhuo" during the reign of the Jin Dynasty finally regrouped his body in less than a day after nearly a thousand years of dormancy in Wucheng, and he completely returned to dust and dust.

Ji Yiming slapped each unconscious member on the shoulder, and spent the internal breath of "Taiyi Longevity" to wake them up, Ying Xingtian and Ji Daoyan, as well as Ou Haichao, who had just been woken up, squatted next to the black formation together, studying the mystery - as soon as Yan Ji'an died, the black aura above the formation disappeared, and the seventeen black pillars of light representing the seventeen back doors in the entire witch city also disappeared immediately.

At this moment, the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array" does not even have any brilliance except that the formation pattern is still dark, and it seems to be just an ordinary complex formation without much peculiarity.

"I can't see it, I guess it won't work. Ou Haichao scratched his eyebrows and shook his head, turning to the two people beside him: "In addition to the sacrifice of Wanyan Ji'an, this formation is also deeply involved with Wanyan Ji'an, who is the initiator. He was killed by the counterattack of the formation, and the resources accumulated by Wucheng for thousands of years were exhausted by the backdoor formation arranged by Lao Yan, and it is estimated that the "Wudao Evergreen Array" will no longer have the ability to open the avenue of heaven and help cultivators transcend the top realm. ”

Ying Xingtian didn't have much regret on his face, but he picked up the black skeleton made of crystal material that was left after Yan Yan's sacrifice, and sensed it casually: "This contains a part of the extremely pure witchcraft power, which should be of great help to the witchcraft inheritance...... After you get out, leave it to the rest of the 'torturers'. ”

"Why?" Ji Daoyan raised an eyebrow, looking at him a little inexplicably.

"The cultivator lineage has dissipated too many sects in history. Momen, Confucianism, Zonghengjia...... The inheritance of these people who have produced amazing talents has been completely cut off for various reasons. Ying Xingtian sighed and put the skull into his backpack: "The fierce and evil Gu Dao is just that, but the Wumen is one of the ancient bloodline inheritances after all. It's a pity that it was interrupted in our time......"

"Yan Dao" The two grandmasters looked thoughtful, and after a while, they nodded together: "Brother Win Gaoyi." ”

Ji Daoyan was okay, only Ou Haichao twisted a lying silkworm eyebrow and secretly complained in his heart.

(Actually, you are worried about the "great unification" array, and there is one less shipping channel, right?!)

Of course, the old man didn't dare to say what was in his heart, even if this was the most vulnerable moment he had ever seen in the top Sect Master Realm of the Hidden Dragon Yuan. He walked up to Ji Yiming and hugged the latter's shoulder very affectionately: "This is how many times you have saved me without knowing it, and Lao Dao owes you more than you can count." ”

"No, I walked to my house after I went out, peanuts and wine!"

Ji Yiming smiled a little embarrassedly, changed the topic, and said, "Lao Yan is still in a coma over there, let's go over." ”

As he spoke, the rest of the Qianlong Yuan people also got up one after another, walked up to him or patted him on the shoulder or shook hands gently to express their gratitude, and Yu Zhenzhen even leaned over and kissed him lightly on the neck, and whispered: "Thank you." ”

The warm touch and the breathtaking fragrance were fleeting around him, Ji Yiming's heart couldn't help but flutter slightly, and he finally regained his thoughts: "You wait here, I'll go and pick up Lao Yan." ”

……

……

Probably because the physical strength and internal breath consumption were too intense, when Ji Yiming rode the Yin Evil Anode Snake Xiaoyang through a distance of six or seven kilometers, and returned from the small building of the "City History Museum" to the southeast corner of the city Yan Siguang arranged the formation position.

The latter still lay on the ground with a pale face and did not wake up.

Ji Yiming squatted down and pressed his wrist vein, and cautiously crossed over a "Taiyi Longevity Formula" internal breath.

The fat black man's body throbbed, but he didn't wake up.

This is consumed to the point that the oil is almost exhausted, and it may be even worse than the situation of the winning boss at the moment.

To make a scientific research-type cultivator look like this, one can imagine how difficult it is to break the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array". If it weren't for Yan Siguang's appearance this time, he and everyone in the "Qianlongyuan" plus the two of "Yan Dao" would probably have lost the ruins here.

- And that Yan Ji'an broke through the top realm to reshape his body, and after leaving Wucheng to modern society, it would set off a terrible bloody storm. In the modern society cultivator organization after losing Winning Xingtian, there was no one who was his opponent at all.

The second "Taiyi Longevity Formula" was breathed into the body, and Yan Siguang's body finally woke up with a slight shock.

"How's it going, are you done?"

Just opened his eyes and the first sentence was like this, he didn't wait for Ji Yiming to reply, he looked directly at the abbreviated version of "Wudao Evergreen Array" arranged in front of him, and only when he saw the black aperture above disappear and the seventeen black pillars of light in the city disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction: "I finally got it, hehehe!"

"Well, that's it. Ji Yiming also breathed a sigh of relief, didn't block the signal of tiredness coming from his body, and sat next to Yan Siguang: "The formation failed, and Wanyan Ji'an's body collapsed and disappeared completely because of the backlash." It's just that the door of the so-called 'Avenue to Heaven' opened by this formation has also been completely closed. ”

"Normal, the two parties snatched control and there were so many back doors to form a formation, pulling the retreat of the "Wudao Evergreen Array" behind the back. Even if the Wumen Zhongxing Patriarch accumulated more resources thousands of years ago, they couldn't afford to consume it like this. In fact, it is very surprising that this witch city can still maintain its current state without collapsing. ”

Collapse...... Go to pieces?

Ji Yiming was stunned for a moment, and a very bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

And as if it was directly to confirm his hunch, the building where the two of them were located suddenly cracked a huge gap!

"Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!!"

A thunderous sound sounded from above the heads of the two, Ji Yiming and Yan Siguang subconsciously looked up, and just saw that above the entire thick rock dome above, there were also terrifying cracks that should be more than twenty meters long and more than one meter wide.

Fist-sized pieces of rubble fell directly from the top of their heads, raining down on the area where the two men were.

Ji Yiming is still a little better, and it is easy to smash the stones that may hit him when he concentrates on it, but poor Yan Siguang has just woken up from a coma, not to mention that his internal breath and blood have not recovered, and even his brain is not very flexible. Even with the former helping him break most of the falling rocks, he was still smashed by the rubble in a matter of seconds, and his head was full of bags and wah-wow.

"Let's go, go and join up with Boss Win. Ji Yiming simply grabbed the black fat man and pulled him directly to the back of Gu Snake Xiaoyang-the latter stared at the big giant eyes of the copper bell and didn't notice it, and the stones that fell from a height of 100 meters shattered on its scales, almost not even tickling.

", sure enough, the FLAG can't stand, just after I finished speaking, this place is about to collapse!" Yan Siguang sat behind Ji Yiming, covered his head and shouted: "The cave 100 meters high underground, without any stone pillars to support, really falls, all of us have no way to survive!"

Ji Yiming looked ahead while smashing the falling stones, occasionally glanced at the dome above where there were more and more cracks and became more and more terrifying, and his heart was also cold, so he could only control Xiao Yang to rush straight towards the direction of the "City History Museum": "Do you have a way?"

"Of course there is a way! Join everyone, this place formation has long been clear to me, as long as I find a random open space, I can take all of you out together." ”

Ji Yiming's heart settled down a little, and he continued to wave his hand to smash the fallen stones, controlling Xiaoyang to run wildly at high speed.