An Yun didn't know what was wrong, but he was deeply affected by the spirit of the ancient giant witch left behind in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and accepted the challenge of a Yuanying monk without hesitation.

Maybe it's because the feeling of being aggrieved since her rebirth has reached the extreme, either being threatened or being hunted down, and she can't resist at every turn. To this day, her enemies turned out to be all Jindan period monks, which was simply unbelievable to her.

She was a Jindan Dacheng monk in her previous life, but she wasn't in this life, she was still a small Qi refining stage monk, as for it?

From the first day of being marked by Liuyun Zhenren in the divine sense, he encountered the battle between Hua Tianxiao and the Qingying Law Enforcement Hall, and then was brought back to Chaotian Sect by Liuyun Zhenren, and before a few days of comfort, he encountered a strange evil sword order, and he was very unlucky to meet Zhu Ziran, who turned into a ghost cultivator.

Although he escaped the catastrophe and was lucky enough to get two Zhuji Dan, he was forcibly taken away by Liuyun Zhenren as soon as he built the foundation, and was taken to the immortal mansion of the legendary ancient monk Qinglan Fairy.

An Yun exhausted his means, racked his brains, and finally escaped Liuyun Zhenren's goal of wanting to take her away for Fairy Qinglan, and was also presented with a delicate splendid platform by a trace of Fairy Qinglan's remnant soul.

If you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and this is perfectly reflected in An Yun. She can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and she actually got the ancient treasure exquisite splendid platform that the cultivators took away.

Well, the baby is not yet ripe, so it immediately attracted Ning Xiangzhi and Gusu Daoren to chase and kill, and then chased all the way to the present.

To be honest, if he could, An Yun would rather give up the exquisite splendid platform and let them fight. Pifu is not guilty of her crimes, her cultivation is too low, and she can't keep the exquisite splendid platform at all. Once the word gets out. She didn't want a moment of peace.

However, An Yun knew that even if she gave up the Linglong Splendid Terrace, Ning Xiangzhi and Gusu Daoren would kill her no matter who got it. Instead of this, she couldn't hand over the Linglong Splendid Terrace, and keeping it would still make them have a trace of concern, and they wouldn't dare to take her life lightly. It also fills their hearts with hope and thinks that they will spend a little time. will definitely be able to take down the exquisite splendid platform from the hands of An Yun in the foundation building period without much effort.

The two of them thought so. Naturally, the matter of Linglong Jinxiutai will not be leaked, and the hostility of the two towards her will be minimized, on the contrary, Ning Xiangzhi and Gusu Dao people will be very protective of each other.

Now. Ning Xiangzhi and Gusu Daoren died suddenly, in a way that no one could have imagined, and became the fifth Jindan monk who died for the appearance of Linglong Jinxiutai. Because of the death of the two, the Qingying Law Enforcement Hall actually existed in name only.

I don't know why. An Yun's mind once again recalled the words that Fairy Qinglan had said before she disappeared.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch, and you have benefited me a lot. There should be some suffering. I will send you the exquisite splendid platform, I hope you have a good time. ”

Rejoice, what a fucking rejoicing!

Every time An Yun thinks about it, he always has the urge to scold his mother.

No wonder among the ancient mighty monks. Qinglan Fairy's difficult Cheng Dù is always the first, and even those big demons with strange and cruel personalities are beyond their reach, this woman is not a good person!

In addition to her, she is also a disciple and a lover. No one in the world can stand her.

Fortunately, at this moment, Ning Xiangzhi and Gusu Daoren finally died. And even better. She hid the secret of the exquisite splendid platform, and she did not expose it.

But An Yun didn't mean to be a little happy, but became more and more angry.

Just now after getting rid of the pursuit of Brother Jindan, a more difficult and terrifying Primal Infant Ancestor immediately appeared, or the most mysterious, difficult, and powerful Primordial Infant Ancestor recognized by the cultivation world......

Thief God, is there an end?

The reborn also has a temper, how long will she be tormented?

Providence is like a knife, and the way of heaven is ruthless.

An Yun was helpless, she understood that the fact of her rebirth was extremely weird, and it was completely inconsistent with the rules of Heavenly Dao. Because of this, there have been many hardships and dangers since she was reborn. Heavenly Dao wanted to erase her, an unreasonable being, a person who should have died.

Maybe it's more accurate to say that it wasn't Brother Jindan who was chasing her, but Heavenly Dao.

An Yun didn't want to be erased again, and she didn't want to die again, so she could only accept the pursuit of Heavenly Dao, until one day, even Heavenly Dao couldn't do anything about her.

Fighting with the ancestor of the baby? An Yun never thought that even when she was the strongest in her previous life, she never thought of fighting with the Yuan Infant Cultivator, even if it was a Yuan Infant Monk who had just conceived a baby.

But at this time, she can't help but fight.

Providence wants her to fight with Qianyuanzi, and the immortal spirit of the ancient giant witch wants her to fight, and even her own aggrieved heart is about to move. She didn't want to run away, she wanted to fight.

The Valley of Forgotten Worries seemed to feel the surging battle intent of An Yun, so the mountain wind was fierce, the earth roared, and the clouds in the sky were covered by thick dark clouds, and there was thunder and purple lightning in the dark clouds.

Qian Yuanzi's eyes were full of strange light, and he didn't turn back, and with a light slap of his left palm behind him, the torn enchantment wall behind him cracked entirely, revealing the spatial tunnel like the Nine Hells.

A cold and resentful aura leaked out of the tunnel, frantically pouring into the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, whether it was a faint resentful ghost or a corpse king.

Qian Yuanzi's left palm was withdrawn, and he grabbed all the ghosts and ghosts that kept pouring out.

"Chaos Circle."

He didn't move his hands, he didn't even have to pinch his handprints, and several arrays spit out of his mouth and spread around the valley mouth.

An Yun suddenly felt a cold and resentful aura coming from the valley mouth, this was the most evil and evil netherworld power between heaven and earth, invisible and invisible, making her heart seem to freeze in an instant. Her soul shook, her throat sweetened, and she spat out a mouthful of black blood.

This is still the other party has just set up the magic circle, and there is no formal attack, and she almost failed to withstand it.

At this moment, if the dark clouds in the Valley of Forgetting Worries are overwhelming, then there are clouds outside the Valley of Forgetting Worries.

The clouds were getting bigger and bigger like a dark night, and there was no light in the dark, and from afar, An Yun could feel the roar of the wind in the clouds. Dense and innumerable resentful spirits, ghosts, evil spirits, and ghosts hovered in it, and the resentment that soared to the sky seemed to overturn the entire heaven and earth.

An Yun's heart was shocked, and he almost lost his mind. Fortunately, in her previous life, as a Jindan Dacheng monk, her state of mind was extremely powerful, and she forcibly stabilized her turbulent mind. At this time, there is no fight. She would never dare to show her cowardice, otherwise she would not be swept away by the resentful ghosts, and she would also be taken away by the outer demons.

"The three talents of heaven and earth are all-encompassing. The night clouds are terrifying, and the thunder is thundering for nine days. ”

The heavy dark clouds in the sky in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, which seemed to be pressed to the ground, rolled violently under An Yun's mantra, and a roar like a broken gong suddenly sounded in the dark clouds. Several thick bolts of lightning broke through the dark sky. In an instant, the valley of forgotten sorrows will be revealed.

The loud sound is like thunder, and thunder is a catastrophe, and it is the most evil spirit.

The rolling thunder instantly shattered the ghostly resentment that Qian Yuanzi had revealed when he arranged the magic array. There was no trace of resentment in the Valley of Forgetting Worries for a while.

An Yun was still not at ease, and sacrificed the Purple Night Thunder Sword Qi, turning it into a bolt of lightning to wrap around himself, so as not to be suddenly disturbed by the resentful soul during the fight.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Walk at Night."

Qian Yuanzi finally arranged the magic circle. Pointing towards the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, the countless ghosts and ghosts and ferocious spirits behind him couldn't wait to rush towards the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows. The first to lead was an iron-blue ghost king. Beside the Ghost King is a crimson ferocious, and there is a white-clothed resentful soul that looms in the darkness.

In the middle of the ghost king and the fierce and resentful spirit, it is a zombie who looks no different from a human, or the king of zombies. The path is at least 100,000 years old.

"Ah......h

Kuiba, who was more than ten zhang tall, ran like thunder, and trampled the stunned Xie Feng under his feet with one kick. Without even looking at it, he continued to go to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows. Xie Feng only had time to let out a miserable scream, and then he was no longer visible.

These four murderous creatures. It was the cultivation of Jindan Dacheng in An Yun's previous life, and he was not the opponent of one of them, but this time, there were four of them at once.

What's more, behind the four fierce creatures, there are also countless resentful ghosts like thousands of troops. When acting, it seems that the night is moving rapidly, wanting to swallow the valley of forgetfulness in front of him.

"You protect this valley with the power of silence, and I destroy this valley with the power of the netherworld. Silence is an invincible force for living beings, but what about lifeless souls? Lonely for thousands of years, where can it compare to resentment for thousands of years? ”

Qian Yuanzi looked at the small valley that was hidden by the Netherworld army and muttered to himself. He really wanted to take this opportunity to try whether the Netherworld Circle he had realized in two hundred years of retreat was powerful, or the Ancient Giant Witch Clan's domineering magic circle was even better.

An Yun's scalp was numb, but she knew that this was not the time to be afraid, and her only reliance now was the primordial magic circle that guarded the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and she and the Valley of Forgotten Worries were already in a cold relationship. If she is attacked into the valley by the Nether army, she will surely die.

"Thunder."

An Yunqian pointed to the rolling dark clouds, and bursts of thunder sounded in the dark clouds.

"Thunder."

Countless lightning bolts split the dark clouds, illuminating the sky and the earth white, splitting the incoming night into several pieces, countless ghosts and resentful spirits disappeared in the lightning, and countless ghosts cried wolf howls sounded in the darkness.

The waves of blood rolled up from the crimson ferocious body, and the lightning struck into the waves of blood, and fell into the sea like pebbles, without a ripple. The ferocious roar was silent in the direction of An Yun, and his claws tore through the blades of grass that shot from the sky.

"Tiger chaos."

As soon as An Yun saw that the thunder and lightning could not help the ferocity, he activated another heavy formation, and the ground cracked, and surging dark red magma gushed out from the ground, rushing towards the Netherworld army that broke into the valley.

The ten-foot tall Kuiba rushed out first, his arms stretched out like a river embankment, and immediately stopped the rushing underground magma, a huge mouth, and the blazing magma was swallowed into his stomach endlessly.

"Delirium."

Seeing that the magma was stopped, An Yun activated another formation again, and dozens of stone and iron trees broke from their roots, like huge javelins thrown at the Netherworld army.

Countless dark black arms stretched out from behind the iron-blue ghost king, grabbing at the stone iron tree that threw him. However, Shi Tieshu was born not psychic, each tree weighed tens of millions of catties, and the ghost king used the power of ghosts to stop it, but he didn't stop it at all. Dozens of stone and iron trees fell into the Netherworld army, and dozens of straight avenues were suddenly launched. The ghosts and ghosts that stopped in front of the stone iron tree were all knocked out by the stone iron tree. After the stone iron tree landed, it rolled all the way forward, crushing countless ferocious evils, and the Netherworld army was suddenly emptied of a large piece.

"Fang Yuan."

An Yun didn't pause at all, and he didn't care whether the opened formation was meritorious or not. She wasn't worried that the power of these formations was too low, because the guardian array of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow had given these formations the law of annihilation, and how could a mere ghost thing resist it.

The dark clouds fell heavily, but the ground in the valley was lifted violently, and in a brief moment, the ground and the sky came into contact.

The four fierce creatures leading the Netherworld army were suddenly pressed to the ground by the heavy dark clouds in the valley, and they couldn't move for a while.

The formation that An Yun laid out before was the most basic formation, and it was also a military formation in the mortal world. The biggest characteristic of the military formation is that it is indomitable and murderous.

Unexpectedly, what Qian Yuanzi cast was the Chaos Chaos Array, summoning the Netherworld Army. These undead creatures have extremely strong resistance to all kinds of Dao methods, and the only thing that can restrain them is bloodthirsty and murderous.

Where the murderous aura is the heaviest, of course, is the army that has gone through countless bloody battles. Under the finger of the blade, the gods block and kill the gods and Buddhas, let alone the ghosts?

An Yun was fighting crookedly, and the seventeen formations laid out were all military formations, using the army's iron-blooded murderous aura to restrain the ghostly and gloomy spirit, and with the help of the law of silence of the Forgotten Sorrow Valley Guardian Array, he was able to fight with the ten thousand ghosts summoned by Qian Yuanzi without falling behind.

"Haha, that's kind of interesting." Qian Yuanzi, who was in the middle of the valley, watched the battle between the Netherworld Army and An Yun coldly, and did not intervene. He is an extremely proud person, since he said that it is a test of the magic circle, he will only compare the magic circle, and he will never intervene because the Netherworld army he summoned is trapped.

"But it's not a magic circle." He whispered again, pondered for a moment, and said to himself: "The law of annihilation summoned by the valley magic circle, but what is used is the way of the formation, can the magic circle and the formation also be combined?" ”

"Since that's the case, then let me open my eyes and see how strong the combination of the formation and the magic circle is." Qian Yuanzi touched his chin, touched it in his arms, and felt out eight blood-red flags, each of which was painted with a blue-faced and fanged ghost.

He raised his hand and threw the eight-pole flag into the space tunnel, pinched a weird handprint with both hands, and shouted: "Eight Fierce Arrays, get up." ”

"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

A roaring cry sounded in the space tunnel, and eight monsters as tall as thirty feet rushed out of the tunnel, stepping into the valley with only two steps. Sixteen arms of different shapes grabbed the heavy dark clouds, and violently tore them apart or dragged them up, and the dark clouds were torn into several pieces by them, and thrown far back into the sky.

"Five Plums." An Yun looked shocked, and without thinking about it, he fused the seventeen military formations and performed the biggest killing move in the chain array. (To be continued)

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