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"Okay, hand over half of it first to open the formation!" After only a stick of incense, the second of the four began to look impatient. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, please check it out. In the end, the second prince stood up and said respectfully.

"Hmph, you haven't entered the Qiankun Sect yet, don't call me Senior Brother!" The second child frowned, and with a wave of his sleeves, he put away all the crystal nuclei, and only after feeling the number did he show a satisfied expression,

"Thirty-four people, you guys get ready! I'll just remind you that the ruins will only be alive for a month, and if they don't come out within a month, they will never come out, even if they open next time. After he finished speaking, he ignored the crowd and turned and shot straight out into the depths of the fog.

Several of them entered the depths of the dense fog one after another, only Nu Yi looked at Li Zaiyi before leaving, and muttered: "The master's vision is still as sharp as ever, that is the sword intent that will be formed, with his qualifications, he is qualified to serve the master." ”

Eventually, the four of them entered the depths of the fog, their clothes were all soaked by the mist, and after a stick of incense, the four slowed down, and finally stopped and knelt on one knee.

"Is it done?" a white figure appeared in front of the four of them in an instant.

The four of them were even more respectful, and the second child hurriedly replied: "It's done, the number of crystal nuclei is enough, and thirty-four people can enter." ”

The young man in white nodded, and turned to look at Nuyi: "What do you think?"

"The master's eyes are in the torch, then Li Jianyi's sword intent has already begun to show his sword intent in the late stage of the bone refining realm. Nuyi replied cautiously.

"Okay, then don't let him die inside. ”

After the young man in white finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the thick fog: "It's time to start too!"

In the next moment, four figures shot into the air like arrows from the string, and the fierce momentum forced the surrounding fog to retreat, and an irregular hole could be clearly seen appearing in mid-air.

The slave's face was solemn, and he broke up the bag containing the crystal nucleus with one palm, and the crystal nuclei were scattered, and the four of them turned over and moved, knocking the crystal nuclei into the edge of the hole one by one, forming a hexagonal connection together.

When the crystal nucleus was completely in place, the slave slashed his palm, and the blood dripped down and threw it into the center of the hexagon. After that, his hands began to seal, and the spiritual power of the surrounding weather began to surge violently: "Spirit Attracting Array, open!" In the end, the slaves shouted loudly one by one, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth poured into the hexagonal shape formed by the crystal nucleus like a river entering the sea.

Nu Yi is actually a formation mage!

"It's at the limit, let's turn it on!" After half a cup of tea, the slaves and the four retreated, and the spirit attraction array finally reached the limit, and it exploded with a bang, and the violent spiritual power of heaven and earth instantly impacted all around, and with the sound of clicking, it seemed that something had been broken.

The hole began to change, and the space around the hole dissipated like a mirror cracking, revealing a complicated and mysterious formation, and the formation began to spread, instantly enveloping the real barren land.

The Second Prince and the others, who had obtained the qualification to enter the ruins, looked up at the formation in the sky, their faces full of shock: "Is this the legendary teleportation array?"

With the opening of the ruins, Yang Fan was getting farther and farther away from the ruins, and his fluttering figure was sprinting at great speed, running for a long time, and the speed was not slowing down but getting faster and faster.

With the mastery of the use of shadows, Yang Fan felt more and more the wonder of this body method, perfectly controlling every inch of flesh and blood, every pore, every cell, and even the elusive perception of the body was infinitely magnified, and Yang Fan, who was only condensed in flesh and blood, had enough endurance to make anyone breathtaking.

The perfect distribution of all the strength, running, waving arms, sideways, somersaults, all of them are just right, which makes Yang Fan, who is moving forward at great speed, not the slightest embarrassment, but reveals extreme harmony.

And the blood on Liezong's chest has been dripping, he is not good at speed, he seems to be able to hang far behind Yang Fan, he covers his chest with his right hand, and runs in great strides, the spiritual power around his body surges into armor, breaking one giant tree after another, as if only in this way can he move forward in a straight line so as not to lose the young man in front of him.

At this time, Liezong's face showed humiliating anger, and the dignified spirit body peak cultivator actually let a small beginner body cultivator jump out, and he couldn't chase after him. He looked at the piercing wound on his chest, his face showed a trace of helplessness, the wound that didn't seem to be so serious was actually not as simple as he said at all, after all, it was attacked by the power of the Yangquan Realm, even if it was consumed a lot before, it was not something that a spirit cultivator could easily bear.

If it weren't for the fact that he comprehended a trace of the Yin Pole Realm after breaking through to the peak of the spirit body, and barely affected the jade talisman to deviate from the route a little, then he would have been pierced through the heart a long time ago, even then his lungs were injured by the sword qi, and his strength went to fifty percent at once, otherwise how could he have pursued so hard, Yang Fan had just entered the door of cultivation after all, even if he had an anti-heaven exercise, it would be useless!

Yang Fan didn't know how lucky he was, the powerhouse of the Spirit Body Realm who ran away from the realm of flesh and blood condensation was so embarrassed, not to mention that there was no one who came after him, and it was no one before.

As the sun went down and dusk covered the forest, the whole forest fell silent, except for the sound of crashing through the trees, which was extremely loud.

has been running non-stop for most of the day, even with the unknown level of the magical body method of accompanying without a shadow, Yang Fan has reached the limit. And the Lie Sect behind him was even more pale, and the wound was no longer bleeding, I don't know if the wound was beginning to heal, or if the blood was too little to flow out, only the hideousness on his face became heavier and heavier.

Finally a familiar bush of grass came into Yang Fan's eyes, Yang Fan stopped, sweat like rain, his lungs swelled and refused to fall, as if he had not breathed oxygen for a long time, and a heavy exhalation sound came from Yang Fan's nostrils, accompanied by two white gases, and Yang Fan's solemn eyes.

"I can't run!" Liezong followed, stomped his feet violently, and fell directly into the soil, he stopped his body, grinned, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and clasped his hands tightly, as if he had pinched Yang Fan's neck.

"Is it right?" Yang Fan muttered to himself, ignoring Liezong's words, and staggered into the grass.

"Now that you've stopped, do you still have the strength to run? Liezong seemed to see Yang Fan being killed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Yang Fan gave him too many surprises in less than a day.

Liezong followed, fiercely pursued, and instantly sprinted behind Yang Fan.

"Stop playing this kind of chase game, that's enough!" Lie Zong drank violently, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was condensed to the extreme, and the surrounding space began to throb.

"Drink! Tiger Fist!" Liezong punched out, and a tiger head rushed out from the fist, heading straight for Yang Fan's legs, Liezong directly used all his strength, obviously hating Yang Fan.

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