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After almost a whole night, as the blood seeped in, the cracks on the stele visibly recovered until they were completely healed, and the slightly rough surface showed no signs of scars at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the outcrop of the morning sun, the early morning is approaching, the stele as if it is full, it shakes, and a stream of dust splatters out from the stele, and its shape is impressively produced by the cracks.

The dust spread like a smoke ring, instantly enveloping the demonic beasts that were gathering.

"Roar!

With an extremely powerful roar, the three huge bodies broke through the shackles of darkness and directly hit the stone monument, and the strong air aftermath almost blew Yang Fan and the others into the group of demonic beasts.

"Blue Devil Rhino King, Purple Gold Leopard, Mountain Tiger, All Level 4 Demonic Beasts!" Lian Yun shouted in horror.

Yang Fan's face turned pale, and for the first time he had the urge to smoke Lian Yun wildly, and he did make a move.

Lian Yun was kicked to the ground by Yang Fan, his cheeks sank directly into the dead branches and rotten leaves, and his unclosed mouth was stuffed with dirt mixed with residual blood.

"You really don't want to live! If you disturb this situation and let this random fourth-level demonic beast regain its senses, it will be the two of us who will die, I really don't know, how did you survive in the endless forest!" Yang Fan whispered, a faint voice squeezed out of his throat, and at the same time, his right hand pressed Lian Yun's head, which had been raised a little, into the dirt again.

Obviously, Yang Fan underestimated the weirdness of the stone stele, the three fourth-level demonic beasts did not pause at all, they didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, and directly hit the stone tablet, the stone tablet did not tremble in the slightest, but the three demonic beasts burst out of their brains, and all the essence of the whole body was absorbed, leaving only some dry bones and three wrinkled furs.

A glimmer of morning light scattered through the dense umbrella-like leaves, and the gathered demonic beasts scattered back like a low tide, their miserable green eyes not fierce, but with some numbness.

"It's not a dream!"

Looking at the messy traces on the ground and the three piles of dry bones next to the stone tablet, Lian Yun spit out the soil in his mouth and whispered.

"Of course not!"

Yang Fan looked at the two square patterns that reappeared on the stone tablet and said unconsciously.

"Don't you think this stele is a little smaller?"

"No, it's no different!" Lian Yun glanced at the stele and said affirmatively.

"Maybe it's my delusion. Yang Fan raised his head, his right hand covering his forehead, his eyes looked at the morning light scattered into the mountains, and he always felt that something was wrong.

At this time, a breeze blew, and the treetops shook gently, as if a young woman was twisting her willow waist at will, and the scattered morning light also became shaky, and Yang Fan looked at the morning light and gradually became stupid.

The wind began to get stronger, the treetops shook slightly fiercely, the scattered morning light became more and more blurred, Yang Fan's eyes became brighter, and the lines on his chest appeared unconsciously, emitting an extremely restrained green light, and the green light traveled into Yang Fan's eyes.

Until this time, the picture in Yang Fan's eyes changed, and the morning light scattered into the mountain range formed countless square patterns, the patterns were exactly the same as those on the stone tablet, and the entire mountain range was completely enveloped with the morning light.

"Morning light!mountains!leaves!demonic beasts!array sect!" Yang Fan raised his hands in a trance, and whenever a word popped out of his mouth, he unconsciously swiped in the air, until the stroke became faster and faster, and the two arms turned into afterimages, and the speed of the sound in his mouth could no longer keep up.

The breeze turned into a violent wind, and the blowing giant trees bent over, and countless dead branches and leaves fluttered in the wind.

"Brother Xiaoyang, what's wrong with you?!" Lian Yun shouted with difficulty as he grabbed a giant tree with both hands.

"Uh-huh!" At this moment, a muffled snort came out of Yang Fan's mouth, and at the same time, a trace of blood stained the corners of his mouth.

"So that's the case, is that the rule of heaven and earth? It can be controlled like this, and it really deserves the name of the Formation Sect! But why can I understand some of it? I have never been in contact with the formation!" Yang Fan looked at the dense small cracks on his arm, and smiled bitterly with some doubts.

"Brother Xiaoyang?" Lian Yun looked at Yang Fan, who was covered in blood, and said in a worried tone.

"Let's go, it'll be all right out of this mountain range. Yang Fan said casually, and at the same time wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his right hand.

"You know the formation mage, right?" Not long after leaving, Yang Fan endured the excitement in his heart and asked Lian Yun.

"Of course! every array mage is a great man, and the entire empire has a formation mage enshrined in the royal family. Lian Yun Yuyun waved his hand, and his tone was extremely adoring.

"Wait, you're saying that this relic has something to do with the formation?" Lian Yun suddenly reacted.

"Hehehe. Yang Fan looked at the shocked Lian Yun and laughed.

"Maybe you can really get a great opportunity in this vast ruin. ”

The two of them spoke, striding towards the interior of the mountain, and as they lifted and fell, dust was always squeezed out of the soles of their shoes. As far as the eye can see, the ground is covered with a thin layer of ashes, which is gradually blown into the air as the leaves dance, making the whole space seem extremely blurred.

Passing through the mountains, there is a plain, the plain is endless, and the green grass grows straight, like a sharp sword questioning the sky. Even if there is a strong wind, it can't make it hang its head and bend down, and the grassland that should be fertile shows an extremely fierce killing intent.

If it weren't for the occasional goshawk flying in the clouds of the sky, and the crisp and sharp chirping of eagles could be heard, there would be no sign of life in sight, and it would be extremely strange to see this kind of plain that was supposed to nurture a civilization.

"Who the hell are you?" Suddenly, an angry voice accompanied by a strong momentum came out to the surroundings, and the grass that was straight to the sky was oppressed and bent its head slightly, revealing its waist, and the waist of the grass was not green, but strangely pale. This pale color refracts sunlight and appears as a white circle on the boundless green plains.

"Hehe, when the second prince of the Ling Tian Empire, who has always been gentle as water, also has such a gaffe, this scene must be extremely rare, I'm really honored!" A dark voice spread, and outside the white circle, there was a young man with a gray mask on his face, the young man was shrouded in a layer of gray mist, and his body was in a trance, he was obviously standing in place, but his voice was converging from all directions, which seemed extremely mysterious.

"Since you refuse not to answer, then don't blame me!" Ling Wei's tone was cold, his right foot retreated half a step, his left arm was half stretched forward, his right fist was clenched, and he retreated to the back of his body, and a faint crackling lightning sound followed.

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