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Lan Wenzhu, He Gu and the others were overjoyed: Dazun's shot was really extraordinary! It was not in vain that they offered so many sacrifices!

Mo Xiao frowned, the reputation of the Heavenly Ding Sect Protector Formation Fa Nuo shouldn't be so vulnerable?

But He Gu had the heart to ridicule his own formation master: "Brother Zi's abacus seems to have been fought in vain." The light curtain has been shattered, and the Tianding Sect is like a bag. ”

Zisuan smiled coldly, he didn't pay much attention to He Gu's shortcut and forcibly brought up the Yuanhou overhaul. Now seeing that his heart is still so impetuous, he is even more disdainful:

"Brother He, let's put away the idea of getting something for nothing. Although the power of the Great Venerable has reached the level of God, don't you see the Heavenly Ding Sect enter the battle with three characters? Such an unexpected, long-hidden method, how can there be no backhand?"

That look is like looking at an idiot.

He Gu was stabbed, his face was astringent, and he smiled.

Also, all the people in the small world think that the Tianding Sect is hanging high in the sky, and the three big characters are just a symbol, and they are also the means for the Tianding Sect to show its domineering. What if it can still melt into the battle?

But now that it's broken, how long can it last?

He Gu didn't think so in his heart, but none of the disciples of the Tianding Sect showed a look of panic.

The formation is inevitable, but it is just a little early. In this case, let the Venerable retain some more spiritual power, which will give them a better chance of winning in the later high-end battles.

On the twenty-eight peaks, all the Qi Refining disciples all stepped into the formation again, silently staring at the Venerable in front of them.

What kind of expressions are these? It's like robbing them of their jobs! The Venerable Ones were speechless with anger, but it would be in vain to let them go at this time. It's too late!

I only hope that that person, who is a little powerful and conscious, will not be embarrassed to torture and kill these juniors.

In desperation, the Venerable Ones hurriedly handed over to the Zhujin Dan disciples outside the array and asked them to go to their respective designated locations.

Qingyin and the others received the order, a group of nine, standing on top of the cadre position of the peak, while the Yuanying Venerable flew up one by one, standing in mid-air, staring at the changes above.

The thick and condensed light curtain, although it was cracked, still firmly protected the Tianding Sect, and even a trace of the sound of the outside world could not penetrate it, let alone the divine consciousness of He Gu and the others.

From the outside, the light curtain looks like a mirror that has been hit, and there are cracks all over it. However, only the people of the Tianding Sect could see that the lowest layer had turned into mist, which quickly spread, and in an instant, the twenty-eight peaks of the sect were wrapped one by one.

The Qi refining disciples who snatched back their jobs did not need to be instructed, according to what they had learned, they injected spiritual power into the huge array eye diagram together.

This array is the peak protection array of each peak, and if it is to be opened, it requires the full attention of Venerable Yuanying. But after being subdivided into hundreds of parts, it only needs to inject the same spiritual power into each subtle formation point to activate it.

These more than 10,000 Qi refining disciples are divided into twenty-eight groups, and they have practiced more than a thousand times. At this time, no one was half a breath behind, and no one was unequal in spiritual power.

The peaks resounded one after another, and transparent balls of light rose from the bottom to the top. The mist that shrouds the peaks quickly blends in.

The mist dissipates, and the light sphere condenses.

The Venerables of the Yuan Babies standing in mid-air looked down. The peaks of the Tianding Sect are all shrouded tightly, like the landscape model in the purple crystal ball, with different forms and beautiful scenery.

The Venerables withdrew their divine consciousness and smiled with satisfaction.

With the integration of the water mist, the formation that could only resist the early stage of the Yuan Infant's divine sense, now even Ye Quan had to do his best to detect part of the situation inside.

As long as that evil thing doesn't interfere, these little foxes in their own sect will definitely take advantage of this and entertain these intruders.

There was a clattering sound overhead, which made the Yuan Babies who were in a good mood put away their smiles and stared upwards with a fixed expression.

However, after half a cup of tea, the remaining heavy light curtain had been shattered by the sword intent, and it was about to fall like quicksand.

A Sanskrit chant resounded through the void.

The purple sand stones, all of which flew away from the peaks of the Tianding Sect, were like a hundred streams returning to the sea, forming ninety-nine eighty-one huge beads at a rapid speed.

"Huh?"

A surprised sigh made Ye Quan and the others feel like they were facing a great enemy, and they all tried their best to protect the spiritual platform, for fear that this one would suddenly burst into a sound attack. As for the disciples below, there was nothing they could do. I believe that with the means left by the power of the gods, how can it resist one or two sound waves, right?

Zhong Yuanying looked worried, but he was amused by the sound of blood silence.

I haven't been in contact with it before, but now it's really interesting to look at this Tianding Sect. Not to mention people, they are all loyal and have fighting spirit, so he really doesn't want to torture and kill.

And their ancestors, with the low level of the mortal realm, were able to make a variety of formations, and at this time, this Sanskrit sound, and the eighty-one beads that were engraved with the mantra of Buddhism, seemed to have long prevented the invasion of evil things.

But she is not an evil thing! That beauty once said this, she said that she was the most precious thing in the world.

Now these people regard themselves as evil creatures, which makes him very unhappy.

Break your nasty beads, and play with the little beauty hiding on top of the blue bamboo boy's head!

Together, the sound of blood silence and anger were together, and the dense sword intent, like a huge school of fish, frantically surged into the blood sword in the air.

The beads gather together to form a big character.

"Duh!"

The sound is like a bell, not high and agitated, but it makes the entire person floating in the air hear it clearly.

The heart is just like Ye Quan's generation, only to feel that the heart is empty, and the sense of depression and fear is swept away. Even Ye Quan's residual divine consciousness wounds have now recovered, and his divine consciousness has even faintly improved.

He Gu and Zisuan and the like, only felt upset and depressed, as if they were angrily reprimanded by the Nine Heavens God and Buddha, they couldn't help but want to kneel down and repent of their sins.

And the poisonous old woman and Lan Wenzhu, one is accompanied by poisonous insects and shady things all day long, and they also harm countless people, the other allows the blood blade to remain in his body, and single-handedly promotes the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of people, all of whom are people who are stained with countless evil fruits in their hands.

The ethereal and holy Buddha sound, as soon as it entered the ears of these two people, made them fall into hell. All around are screams and roars, baring teeth and claws to tear apart their souls who have demanded their lives!

I hate these Buddha sounds the most!

You'll scream, I'll cry!

"Gott~"

In the blood blade, the poignant voice had just taken a tune, when it was interrupted by a delicate voice:

"Shut up!"

This voice is really like her voice, even the tone is like it. The sound of blood silence immediately fell silent.

"If you dare to cry that ugly voice again, Benjun will slaughter this surnamed Lan! You have made an oath to save his life in the hands of the gods, then we will try, whether your voice is fast, or Benjun is fast!"

Just kidding, if you want to make this evil and stupid thing cry again, all the disciples of her Tianding Sect will die, okay?

Fortunately, this thing has said her oath, and now she only hopes that she can use Lan Wenzhu's life to restrain him.

(Wow, I actually drove out the second shift before half past ten, praising myself.) Haha, I wish the babies a good time, good night)