"It's on!"

At the moment when the sudden change occurred in the hut on the second floor of the City History Museum, Yan Siguang, who was several kilometers away, instantly received an induction, and the whole person was also randomly refreshed: "What you are waiting for is at this time!"

He was half-crouching with one hand holding down the abbreviated version of the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array" formation he had arranged, and with the other hand, he quickly pressed more than 20 keys on the keyboard of his laptop.

This formation, which is slightly different from the formation laid out by Wanyan Ji'an, but has the same charm in terms of charm, is a masterpiece of brilliance, and it also gradually changes from the original light blue to dark blue, dark blue, until it is all black.

Even this deep dark black color is the same as the color of the crystal that Wanyan Kang's skull has transformed at this moment.

With the appearance of the formation mutation, the pressure on Yan Siguang's body also increased. His half-squatting fat body made a rusty "gurgling" sound everywhere, and his fat face was so black and red that he could barely breathe.

The abbreviated version of the formation arranged by Wanyan Ji'an has Wanyan as the core, supporting the terrifying pressure of the entire "Wudao Evergreen Array" and the entire city, even so, because of consumption and high pressure, it has directly degenerated from a complete body to a state of half-flesh and half-energy body.

And here, Yan Siguang almost relied on his own body to forcibly resist the terrifying pressure that drove the abbreviated version of the formation.

Even if he only selected the weakest one from the more than ten back doors of the Great Array to arrange the formation, what he accepted was only the tip of the iceberg of the entire "Witch Dao Evergreen Array" and the huge pressure of Witch City......

The strength of this force had brought him to the brink of collapse.

(No...... Can't give up, hold on!)

(I have to hold on!Win the lives of the boss and so many brothers, it's all in my hands!)

(Lao Tzu is a hero in Shanglin Lake, and he must be a hero who turns the tide here!)

(Let all the cultivators in China know that it is not only the combatants who are the protagonists of this world...... ）

There was no outlet for the countless heroic shouts in his heart, but Yan Siguang's original more and more slender figure gradually stood up, still maintaining the posture of holding down the formation pattern with one hand and tapping the keyboard of the laptop with the other, and stubbornly carrying the pressure of the formation that became stronger and stronger over time.

"The formation that can push through the avenue behind the top Grandmaster Realm is really much more difficult to deal with than the Transforming Ancestor Gu Array. But looking at this trend, then Yan Ji'an should have opened a crack in the door, right?"

Yan Siguang muttered to himself, he wanted to let Ying Xingtian or Ji Yiming go over to investigate the situation, but unfortunately he couldn't spare his hands to send a message, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to bear the terrible pressure and wait for the final ending.

Corresponding to the strong pressure was the simple line formation on the laptop screen on his right hand, each of which represented the small red dots on the back door of the "Wudao Evergreen Array", which was constantly flashing from red to green in turn.

A red dot turns green, which means that a back door left by the Witch Dao Masters back then has been fully activated.

Thousands of years ago, those grandmasters in the Zhongxing era of the Wumen obtained this magical formation together with those gods, but because of the strict and almost impossible conditions, it took decades to finally concoct Wanyan Kang, a "witch soldier" that met most of the requirements. It's just that before the formation was finally activated, it was destroyed by the first generation of witch soldiers Wan Yan Ji'an and killed hundreds of grandmasters and top grandmasters that year.

What remains of the Wumen inheritance, in addition to the "criminal soldiers" who have been tepid for generations, are only the defective back doors that were implied in the entire Wucheng at the beginning of its construction.

From this point of view, there must have been an undercurrent surging between the hundreds of Witch Sect Grandmasters and top Grandmasters back then, and their faces and hearts were full of treacherous schemes.

More than 100 people should be divided into at least ten or more factions, and they all have their own different demands.

Only in this way will so many people be forced to make the back door.

"But if it weren't for so many back doors, and the entire array was stabbed like a sieve, I wouldn't have been able to find any way to break the formation or seize control in a short period of time. Thinking of this, Yan Siguang smiled, and suddenly felt some sympathy for the entire Wumen inheritance: "Conspiracies and betrayals, each with a ghost and killing each other...... It's a miracle that such a witch sect can be passed down to thousands of years later!"

As he spoke, a small black point of light also appeared three inches above the core of the formation.

It is also exactly the same as the formation arranged by Wanyan Ji'an, which is suspended in the small dot position on Wanyan Ji'an's skull. The only difference was that this little dot did not contain a powerful, pure top-notch Grandmaster Realm aura like the former.

The black points of light on the second floor of the small building of the "City History Museum" are constantly absorbing the vitality and witchcraft aura that emanate from Wan Yan's body, and slowly grow from small to large.

And Yan Siguang's light spot is not only pitifully small, but also has no intention of growing from beginning to end.

There is no way, the entire Wucheng has accumulated thousands of years of energy, as well as the countless resources left by the hundreds of ancestors in the Wumen Zhongxing, all of them have poured into the formation on the second floor of the "City History Museum" at this moment.

Even if it was possible to change directions, Yan Siguang did not have a top Grandmaster Realm "witch soldier" who was consciously willing to resist the terrifying pressure at the cost of his life.

"Wait a minute, it should be about the same. ”

With slight adjustments in both hands, he kept experimenting with different ways of transmitting internal information and the simple line formation, trying to figure out the most suitable backdoor combination to seize control.

At the same time, he also used his not-so-very good sensing ability to carefully appreciate the changes in the large array.

It feels like these dozen back doors are getting closer and closer......

……

……

Inside the small building of the "City History Museum".

Above Wan Yan's completely crystallized skull, the dark black point of light had changed from the original sesame grains to a baseball.

The outer ring is dark and the middle is hollow.

A series of strange and gorgeous glorious phantoms came out of the "hole"* in the center of the black circle, revealing many strange and scaly claw figures.

There are flowers, there are figures, and there are strange beasts with strange shapes.

What made Wan Yan Ji'an even more unbelievable was that there seemed to be a faint fragrance emanating from the cave.

It's a bit like a floral scent, and it's a bit like honey mixed with grass.

Behind the Gate of the Boulevard......

Could it be another world?

His breathing became more and more rapid, and his gradually energized face even lit up with two flushes, and his eyes stared straight at the baseball-sized hole: "Tongtian Avenue, is it like this?"

After the top, will the world be so colorful and colorful?

Except for those mythical cultivators in ancient times, there has never been a record of any top grandmaster finally opening this door and entering the transcendent realm level in the thousands of years of Chinese cultivation history.

Even Wanyan Ji'an, who has been planning for thousands of years for this avenue, actually doesn't know what it will look like after the so-called top.

The situation in front of me looks very strange, as if it involves another world outside the human world, but who can guarantee that after surpassing the top, it will not be the way it should be.

"The second stage is completely completed, and the avenue of Tongtian has finally opened this gap...... Wan Yan Ji'an tentatively reached over and pressed it gently, but his palm passed directly through the black aperture and the strange shadows inside, and he couldn't touch anything at all: "In this way, it shouldn't be completely opened, right?"

Therefore, do you have to wait until all the three stages discussed and calculated by the senior brothers back then are completed before you can officially open this realm after the top grandmaster realm?

Wanyan Ji'an's eyes froze, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Then it should be the turn of these juniors like Qianlong Yuan and Yan Dao, if it weren't for you coming in...... I really can't find so many cultivators to fuel up. ”

As the black circles in mid-air and the internal light and shadow became larger and larger, the pressure on him began to slowly weaken. He looked out the window again, and unexpectedly didn't find any members of the two major organizations: "It's good to hide, but you want to avoid my sight in this city...... The leader of the 'torturers' who has inherited the witch sect can't do it, let alone you laymen......"

This "Prince Yingzhuo" just pinched a few tricks at random, and didn't even need to find the monitoring formations hidden in the buildings like before, so he directly reflected a complete map of the city on the white wall in front of him.

Gathered around the long street near the "City History Museum", there are more than a dozen green points of light in each figure representing different buildings—each of which represents a living practitioner.

"Hunt, begin!"

Wan Yan Ji'an casually pushed open the window, glanced at one of the closest points of light from here, and soon jumped away from the second floor of the small building and sped towards it.

Even if he consumed a lot of internal breath because of the terrifying pressure of the "Wudao Evergreen Array", he still maintained the strength of the top Grandmaster Realm, and he might not be able to compete with masters like Ying Xingtian and Wanyan Yan, but it would obviously not be too difficult to deal with a few ordinary middle-to-high-grade martial artists and Daoists.

However, just over a minute later, Wan Yan Ji'an walked out of the building - holding a member of the Qianlong Yuan Ruins Exploration Department who had passed out in a coma, he walked to the front of the City History Museum and didn't open the door, still climbed on the decaying outer wall with one foot at will, and went directly to the second floor and threw the person in his hand along the window.

And then the second.

The third.

Zheng Changlin, Yu Zhenzhen, Li Xiang......

In his hands, the members of the Qianlong Yuan were like children who had no power to resist, and as soon as they broke into the building, they directly knocked the former unconscious, and carried them back and threw them into the room on the second floor.

After a short time, the remaining nine members of the entire Ruins Exploration Department, plus Yu Zhenzhen and Zheng Changlin, a total of eleven people, were all piled up in the four corners of the room by him. Several of them were also covered with human skin and organs that had fallen off from their faces, and they looked blood-stained and terrifying.

It's just that when all this was done, Wan Yan Ji'an stood in the room with some confusion and once again revealed the map of the city, his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "What about the remaining two grandmasters, and the top grandmaster of the Hidden Dragon Yuan?"

In the projected image, all the green points of light have been concentrated here, and the remaining area is empty.