The two of them fell from a high altitude, drawing an arc with black fire in the air.

"Carving the spatial formation, I'll drag that guy. Wen Huai's voice sounded in the heart of the yellow snake, and then his body froze in mid-air, and Wen Huai jumped into the sky again.

Wen Huai turned into a black flame, and the clan pattern on his arm flashed violently.

Xue Yang's fingers drew a circle in the air, and two water dragons were entangled in the circle.

......

The two dragon claws of the yellow snake jumped rapidly in the air, and the formation began to take shape.

At the edge of the sky, a cloud of black flame fell from the sky.

As the black flames gradually dissipated, Wen Huai's body appeared, half of his body had been destroyed, and even so, a trace of light blue water frantically reborn his mutilated body.

Xue Yang appeared again, he faced Wen Huai, who had only one breath left, smiled faintly, the formation pattern in his hand flashed, and a sharp blade with a handle poured out.

Boom......

A bright shield appeared, stopping them all.

Xue Yang frowned slightly, followed up, took out a handful of scattered blades at random, and stabbed Wen Huai fiercely.

After the dense sword flash, everything fell silent.

But just when Xue Yang thought that the matter was perfectly resolved, the dark clouds in the distance gathered everything, and a black cloud gradually condensed.

Wen Huai pressed his still, bloody arm, and looked at him from a distance.

"It's kind of interesting. Xue Yang looked up at the sky and smiled cruelly, but his eyes changed drastically in the next second.

"Whew...... Whew..."Wen Huai's breathing was a little short, his hand was slightly grasped, and countless golden chains condensed out from Xue Yang's surroundings, blocking his dead corners in all directions, and finally clasped each other and condensed into an iron ball.

This is the highest formation technique that Wen Huai inherited from the black flame, and it is also the formation pattern that the ancestors used to press the bottom of the box.

Such a formation pattern is enough to trap Xue Yang for a while, which can be regarded as his fight to the death.

As the black flames on Wen Huai's body gradually dissipated, Wen Huai's strength regressed crazily, and in the end, he couldn't even control the most basic formation of flying.

The hand let go of the long ruler, and the moment the long ruler was taken off, it dissipated.

His body fell from mid-air in a daze, falling back to the direction of the formation diagram that the Yellow Snake had worked so hard to build.

Several elders were still watching, and when they saw the black flame on Wen Huai's body disappear, the terrifying pressure also disappeared.

"He seems to be running out of energy. Xue Baijiang said.

"I feel it too!"

"What should I do?"

"Go up and kill him!"

As he spoke, several of them flew to Wen Huai's location together.

A dragon's roar stopped several people's steps.

The few of them looked at the long dragon in the distance, the scaly body floating regularly, and a pair of coercive dragon eyes stared at them.

They didn't dare to move, they could only watch Wen Huai who fell into the dragon's claws, and finally disappeared here.

With a crisp sound of space cracking, Yilong disappeared here with a teenager.

Whoa......

The golden chain that trapped Xue Yang also began to loosen soon after Wen Huai disappeared, and finally Xue Yang's body fell from the chain to the ground, and the power that destroyed the world did not know where it went.

There was a burning sensation on the back of Xue Baijiang's hand, and when he looked at the back of his hand, he laughed out loud.

The Xue family's family crest even appeared on the back of his hand with a spiritual root.

"Patriarch!" several elders knelt down almost at the same time, unable to hesitate.

"My first order is to fight the Wen family to the death, and I am bound to avenge Xue Yang!"

"Yes!"

......

On the shore of the Huihai Sea, it is a place that countless humanistic people yearn for, there are countless anthologies and beautiful scenery that can be seen at a glance.

If people choose the most beautiful place, then Huihai must be the first thing that comes to mind.

In such a holy place of beautiful scenery in the world, the Gan family is located here.

This family is one of the nine major formation families, and they are too low-key on weekdays, so Nai is like this, and it is more nurturing in Huihai, which makes it difficult for people to fight.

The location of the Gan family is on the easternmost side of Huihai, and as soon as the people in the family come out, they can see the extremely beautiful scenery of the Huihai Lake.

In the ancestral hall of the Gan family, the ceremony of replacing the old and the new is beginning in an orderly manner.

If everything that is happening here is put on the surface of the world, it must be like a thunderbolt on the ground.

Several respectable old men sat on either side, and a young man was bending down to salute the old man one by one.

"Ganhou, come to me. An old and loving white-haired old man beckoned with a smile.

The young man named Ganhou straightened his waist and smiled with a sunny smile on his face.

"Patriarch!" stood in front of the old man and bowed respectfully.

"Haha...... In the future, the position of the head of the Gan family will be yours, don't live up to our old men's expectations of you!"

"Patriarch, rest assured, I have always kept in mind the teachings of several grandfathers to me, and the Gan family will definitely carry forward in my place!"

"Haha...... Good boy, among so many children, our favorite is you, although your talent is not as high as that of a few blood relatives, but your character is indeed what we value the most. There are no wicked people in the Gan family!"

Empress Gan smiled warmly, listening to the last teachings of several people to him before he became the patriarch.

Why is it strange to say that what is happening in the Gan family now, this identity of the Gan family is a taboo of the formation master family.

This child is not a blood relative of the Gan family, he is just an ordinary child who was picked up from the outside and did not have high talent.

An outsider without blood, inheriting a 10,000-year-old behemoth, this practice is unheard of, if this child is highly talented, it can barely make sense, but this talent is only at the level of a mid-stage formation master, how can this strength convince the public.

"Ganhou, you can't enter the ancestral land, all the clan crests this time can only be forcibly passed on to you, you also know such a disadvantage, do you agree?"

"Even if it is a loss to my average longevity, I will not give up!" said Gan Hou, his eyes did not flinch at all.

"Good!" the old patriarch smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were even greater.

"Come on, come on, stick your head out!"

Ganhou bent down, and his head was only a foot away from the old patriarch's hand.

"Bear with me. As he spoke, the old patriarch's fingertips tapped on his head, and then several old men in the ancestral hall all knelt down, with reverence in their eyes that had never been seen before.

The old patriarch's forehead flashed with the lines of the clan pattern, which was simple with only a few thin lines, but it really made people's hearts warm.

"Drink!" the old patriarch shouted angrily, and the clan lines on his forehead gradually faded, and then appeared on the forehead where his fingers pointed.

Rise......

The old patriarch sat weakly on the seat, and the sleepiness on his face directly made him close his eyes, this is not only an act against the sky, not only will it cost Ganhou's life, but even he will be implicated.