The Great Sumeru Immortal Formation is one of the few tenth-order formations in the Hongmeng world, and it is also one of the strongest formations in siege and defense, and the requirements for the division are extremely high, so it can be said that even a well-known formation grandmaster may not be able to depict it at one time.

The Great Sumeru Array is a simplified version of the Great Sumeru Immortal Formation by cultivating no way, the materials and the requirements for the formation division are not very high, and a seventh-order formation master can be portrayed with great confidence, although the siege strength and defense strength have dropped by more than three grades compared with the former, but only in the seventh-order formation, it can definitely be regarded as a leader.

But the problem is that Ye Fan can't even be called a formation master.

His understanding of the formation is still limited to the talisman.

For a monk who has never been in contact with the formation at all to successfully depict the Great Sumeru Formation at one time is no less than a fantasy.

Ye Roujia suddenly spoke: "On the east side, on a mountain fifty miles away from here, Bai Qianjun and another unknown person are watching the battle. ”

Ye Fan at the foot of the mountain was slightly calm.

The rest of the person should be the Tongyi of the Dayan Dynasty.

Now that you know that there are two people watching the fire from the other side of the mountain, you can at least know in your heart, and you are not afraid of being caught off guard.

Moreover, Ye Fan was still guessing that Bai Qianjun was very likely to fall in love with Jiuxiaotian and Haoran Qi, so he would borrow a knife to kill people and let Yuan Chengshan and them come.

The lethal power possessed by a high-level sword cultivator had already been seen by him.

Although his natal flying sword has been broken and his combat power has been greatly damaged, he still cannot be underestimated.

Wealth touches people's hearts.

It was not surprising that such a sharp and enlightened flying sword made the heart of a sword cultivator who had just broken his natal flying sword move.

But Ye Fan's most taboo is the childlike righteousness who has been hiding in the shadows, wise and close to demons.

Thinking about it carefully, Chu Mo will take the lead in doing it to the lowly realm, and this childlike righteousness must have played a very key role.

Even the attack of Leng Qing's army on Chiliu Villa a few days ago may have this person.

Ye Fan's jealousy of Tongyi is no less than Guan Zishi.

After fueling the flames in the shadows for so long, Ye Fan didn't notice anything wrong at all, and it wasn't until a conversation with Ding Zhong, the emperor of Shi Tengguo, that day revealed a hint of genius, and Ye Fan realized that something was wrong.

As an emperor, Ding Zhong's posture was inevitably a little too low.

Ye Fan, who is cautious by nature and careful everywhere, the reason why he planted such a big heel this time is that before this, Ye Fan was really a little "underestimated".

Who would have thought that just three days after coming to Liangzhou City, he was targeted by more than a dozen top masters inside and out, and the battle with Chu Mo was not because Ye Fan wanted to fight, but because he had to fight, that guy named Tong Yi was trying to figure out people's hearts, and Chu Mo and his temperament were probably touched by him, of course, Bai Qianjun's mastermind behind the scenes was indispensable.

The heavy rain was as rapid as a drum, and the scene at the foot of the mountain was myriad.

Tonight's torrential rain is a timely rain.

Zhao Yongchang is now only a cultivator of the Five Realms, why can he control such a vast river of flying swords? It lies in his unparalleled talent for water control.

Once he was placed in a favorable environment, it was comparable to an ordinary Six Realms cultivator.

At the same time, Ye Fan had already carved the first formation pattern.

Yuan Chengshan, who had countless flying swords above his head, was still like a battle with Ye Fan, towering, just keeping punching and punching.

Zhou Jie, who was wearing the Spirit Devouring Flag, was not afraid of such a huge range of spells at all, and it was slashed by flying swords all over the sky, but it was still more difficult to move or turn defense into attack.

Chen Biluo's situation is the most miserable among several people, facing the flying sword Changhe that keeps blooming with sword light, this Phantom Sound Fang owner who has no defensive means is already a little poor in donkey skills, and with the fall of heavy rain, Zhao Yongchang is more and more handy in controlling the flying sword Changhe, Chen Biluo's situation is becoming more and more difficult, the strange long skirt on her body has broken several openings, but her eyes are extremely calm, calm and a little terrifying, I think there should be a backhand.

Compared with Chen Biluo's embarrassment, Su Yihuo's shot can actually be described as "light and light".

The body and the two palms are interlocked, as long as the flying sword that enters within one zhang of Su Yihuo's body, it will be shot down to the ground by a cloud-like light and shadow, and it is as pleasant to look at as if it is a walk and watching the scenery.

Under the protection of that bronze mirror, Luo Qingxuan burst out again and again, repelling all the flying sword rivers around him, and in the end, within a zhang of Luo Qingxuan's surroundings, there was no flying sword circulating.

In just a quarter of an hour, half of the long river has passed.

Zhao Yongchang still continued to infuse spiritual energy into the long river of flying swords, and he stood tall.

Yuan Chengshan frowned slightly, and found Ye Fan's movements not far away, although he didn't know what that guy was doing, but it gave him a very bad feeling.

Yuan Chengshan has always trusted his instincts.

A mouthful of extremely pure fresh aura flowed like a great river in Yuan Chengshan's body, although it was inferior to the previous peak state, but it was enough to cope with the long river of flying swords for another two quarters of an hour.

has been shrouded by countless aggressive flying swords in front of him, Su Yihuo also had the slightest irritability in his heart, and he inadvertently glanced at Ye Fan's figure on the side, and a strange feeling from Yuan Chengshan appeared in his heart.

Therefore, he planned to break this momentum with brute force, and Ye Fan, who was at the end of a strong crossbow, could not withstand his three punches. Dancing God eBook

When Su Yihuo was just about to exert his full strength to break through the Long River, Yuan Chengshan, who still had spare strength on the side, frowned slightly, turned his head and said: "Remind you, this Long River seems to have a low attack power, that's because we didn't have the strength to fight with it, if you just collide with it easily, you may not have a whole corpse when you die." Believe it or not, if you don't think it matters, you might as well give it a try. ”

Su Yihuo didn't seem to want to appreciate it, and asked around, "Who can help me resist for a moment?"

Yuan Chengshan had already turned his head away, concentrating on dealing with the endless stream of flying swords in front of him.

Obviously, he Yuan Chengshan didn't help with this.

Su Yihuo waited for a while, and when he saw that no one responded, he was ready to give it a try with all his might.

Yuan Chengshan said disdainfully: "It's rare to have a bodhisattva's heart, and it is still used as the wind in people's ears, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

He raised his head and looked at the rain curtain, "In two quarters of an hour at most, this thing should be gone, Bai Qianjun, if you still sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, don't blame me for being merciless." ”

Fifty miles away from the top of the mountain, Tong Yi opened his eyes and said, "Ye Fan has discovered our whereabouts. ”

Bai Qianjun didn't care, "This guy is not simple, Chu Mo's miserable end is not due to him." Otherwise, you and I wouldn't use him as a game to deal with such an unsuccessful Five Realms Sword Cultivator. ”

Then Bai Qianjun seemed to suddenly get up to his senses, and asked with great interest: "Otherwise, I'll go down now and try to see if I can kill Ye Fan?"

Tong Yi groaned endlessly.

Bai Qianjun glanced at the battle situation in the distance, "With the assistance of Haoranqi, give him almost another two quarters of an hour, this Ye Fan will recover as before, even if you beg me, I won't be too lazy to do it." ”

Tong Yi quietly shifted his gaze and glanced at Zhao Yongchang, who was sweating profusely but still holding on.

After thinking about it, Tong Yi nodded and said: "It's okay to shoot, try not to make a second shot, if you don't get a blow, withdraw immediately." ”

Bai Qianjun's tone was a little unkind: "Are you saying that I can't compare to that Ye Fan?"

Tong Yi said indifferently: "As far as the current point of view is true, it is difficult to say whether you Bai Qianjun had seventy percent of the strength of anyone when he was in the Five Realms." But this has nothing to do with what I said before, Ye Fan is cautious in life, it is absolutely impossible to have no backhand, if stealing chickens and rice is not successful, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

Bai Qianjun pulled the corners of his mouth and looked into the distance, "Ye Fan must die." ”

Tong Yi ignored it, just intently watching the situation in the distance.

Bai Qianjun has drifted away.

He didn't care at all whether the two people at the foot of the mountain would notice the movement, he tapped the mountain with his toes, and the mountain trembled with every step, and instantly rushed out of the top of the mountain, drawing an arc in the air, and finally hit the ground with a loud sound.

Tong Yi glanced at it, shook his head slightly, and his evaluation of Bai Qianjun dropped a few points in his heart.

Such a heart is embarrassing and useful.

He has learned all his life as a child, but he has not yet displayed his ambitions, how can he seek death by himself like this Bai Qianjun? Especially he, a monk who is wise and close to demons, has an extremely clear view of life and death.

Speaking of which, it is nothing more than a sentence, the sins of heaven can still be forgiven, and the sins of oneself cannot be lived.

Here it comes.

The towering mountain peak in the distance gave Bai Qianjun such a big momentum, Ye Fan was not deaf, so he was naturally clear.

The right hand converges with aura to the nails, and below is about a third of the formation pattern that has been completed.

The left hand retracted into his sleeve and twisted out a piece of golden rune paper, which was one of the few pressure talismans that Ye Fan had personally carved by the cultivators.

Tong Yi, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, felt a little emotion in his heart, if it weren't for the opposite position, he would still have made friends with this Ye Fan.

I hope that this encirclement and suppression will go well, and after that, when I get that opportunity, I will no longer pay attention to the grievances and disputes of the outside world, concentrate on cultivation, and one day inherit the mantle of the master, and then I will still be constrained by this Bai Qianjun?

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The eternal sea area of the extreme south of Zilai State.

The two big demons with their true bodies set off monstrous waves and were fighting each other.

On the sea, a monk who had come against the wind raised his eyelids and glanced ahead.

He came this time because he wanted to talk to that person, no, it was the dragon.

He didn't want to be too ostentatious, lest he be suspected of bullying the small.

I just happened to see these two big demons fighting each other at sea.

He hadn't planned to kill again, but they were in his way, so he handed his sword away.

Slash them all with a single sword.