A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour, an hour, two hours、、、

The whole square exploded, and now there are more than 1,000 people who have heard the news, not only all the foreign monks have arrived, but also some Kunlun people who are watching the excitement.

Three hours later, the ninth-order defensive formation also began to shake.

It's just that the defensive power of the ninth-order formation is extraordinary, and there is no sign of shattering at all.

Finally, after a shaking that was several times more violent than before, the defensive formation calmed down.

By this time, Yi Cheng and Hua Wuchen had been fighting in the formation for five hours, but now it seemed that the battle inside had ended, but there was no sign of this formation opening.

Who is the one who wins?

Dust-free flowers?

Han Shao?

Were the losers really killed?

One question after another lingered in everyone's minds, but now they had no other way but to wait, because Yu Wenrong, who was with Han Shao, said that the defensive power of this formation would last for twelve hours, and if the spiritual power was not re-transmitted, it would be opened, otherwise it would continue for another twelve hours.

Now it seems that they will have to wait at least seven hours to find out the answer.

The crowd gradually dispersed, but these people did not leave the square, but watched other matches around, but most of this mind was still on the side of the No. 1 ring.

Although I don't know what the outcome of the road is, the formation of the two people inside who can still collide after five hours of development is shaking, which shows that it is definitely not a one-sided battle.

The others gradually dispersed, but Tianxing Yuwen Rong Wu Wencheng and Bai Shui Zizhuo, who rushed to hear the news, waited quietly.

No one spoke, for now they did not know what to say, and perhaps silence would be better.

Tianxing's palms had already been cut by his own fingernails due to excessive nervousness, oozing a trace of blood, but he didn't know anything about all this.

Even at this time, Tianxing regretted his impulsiveness a little, if he had resisted not saying anything at that time, there would have been no such battle, and his father would not be in danger.

Six hours, seven hours, eight hours,

Tianxing remained motionless, his eyes glued to the formation in front of him, waiting for the moment when he opened it.

Twelve hours were approaching, and many of the people around them also remembered this incident and gathered around, and they were also curious about what the outcome of this battle was

"Moved, moved, and 、、、"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone's eyes began to converge, looking at the place where the No. 1 ring was located without blinking.

Tianxing clenched his fists, his eyes widened, and he looked at the slowly opening formation without blinking.

"It's Han Shao, Han Shao won, it turned out to be Han Shao who won, that flower is dustless、、、"

The formation was opened, and the No. 1 ring, which covered an area of several miles, had been destroyed at this time, where was the battle during the Tribulation Period, it was the Mahayana Period, and it was estimated that there was no such destructive power, the ground of the entire ring was cut down by three zhang, and there was only a young man in blue clothes in the field slowly walking outside.

"Poof!"

A figure rose from the ground and jumped directly towards Yi Cheng like a bolt of lightning.

"Dad, it's great that you didn't have anything to do, it's great!" Tianxing shouted in surprise and cried with joy.

Yi Cheng patted Tianxing's shoulder, "Okay, there's nothing to do, let's go, let's go back!" ”

The crowd consciously moved out of the way, and respect for the strong is a matter of course.

Back in the room, Yi Cheng didn't say a word about the process of the battle, and although the others were curious, no one asked.

This battle ended with Yi Cheng's victory, and as for Hua Wuchen, no one mentioned it again, because from the moment Yi Cheng walked out, everyone knew that there would be no more Hua Wuchen in this world.

Half a month has passed, Yi Cheng has been in retreat, and the ranking competition has finally settled, Yi Cheng's first has no one to challenge, Wu Wencheng is second, Yu Wenrong is fifth, Tianxing is sixth, and the Baishui patriarch is even more smiling, they have won four places, what else is more happy than this!

For half a month, Yi Cheng didn't leave the room an inch, and his divine sense entered the Seven Xuan Pagoda to clean up the gains from this battle.

Looking at the treasure in front of him, Yi Cheng's face also showed joy, but thinking about the battle again, he still felt that he was too lucky, if it wasn't for his extraordinary performance this time, if it wasn't for the Seven Xuan Pagoda, it is estimated that he would be lying down now.

On that day, Yi Cheng saw what Hua Wuchen took out, his eyes immediately changed, if it was someone else, maybe he didn't know it, but Yi Cheng had a record left by the Seven Xuan Zhenren, but now it is almost impossible for Hua Wuchen to take out something that appears in the spirit world, even in the fairy world, it can be described as unique.

It was a cyan sarcophagus, only half a zhang wide and five zhang long, but it seemed to suddenly emerge from the void.

According to the records of the Seven Xuan Zhenren, this sarcophagus should be a coffin that covers the sky, using a rare material born of heaven and earth, but this coffin is neither a weapon nor a magic weapon, although its value is more precious than that of immortal weapons, but there is only one function, that is, to deceive the heavens.

Under the Heavenly Dao, there are always some things that are not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, some things that are too bloody and cruel, and destroy the balance between heaven and earth, as long as they are born, they will be punished by the so-called heavenly punishment.

It's like the Thunder Tribulation, but it's much more serious than the Thunder Tribulation, and the probability of surviving it is smaller than that of the Heavenly Tribulation.

And Hua Wuchen took out this thing, what was in it? Yi Cheng couldn't help but worry in his heart.

Treasures against the sky, none of them are easy to get along.

"You know it, you know what kind of treasure this is, right?"

However, Hua Wuchen's words immediately made Yi Cheng stunned, it turned out that this guy didn't know the Heaven-Covering Coffin at all, so he might just happen to get it, and there was no anti-heaven treasure in it.

"Hehe, I don't know anything about you, you are interesting, with a coffin by your side, are you afraid that you will die without a place to be buried, rest assured that I will restrain you if I kill you!"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, when I capture you alive, I will naturally know everything!"

"Is it up to you? It's not certain who catches whom! ”

Hua Wuchen's eyes showed a slow confidence, then he reached out and patted the sarcophagus, and said, "I can't do it alone, what if I add him?" ”

"Bang!"

The lid of the sarcophagus fell to the ground, the sarcophagus erected next to Hua Wuchen was opened, and a voice with a cold aura came out: "Brother, what trouble are you in again?" ”

Yi Cheng's eyes shrank, and he saw a man dressed in black slowly open a pair of red eyes, and a hoarse voice came out.

The man in black and Hua Wuchen, who was dressed in white, were almost carved out of the same mold except for the different colors of the clothes on their bodies and their eyes.

Listening to his tone and Hua Wuchen, they should be brothers, and they are twins, but why should they hide in the coffin? Yi Cheng couldn't figure it out, but he realized that this man with a cold aura on his body would never be easier to deal with than Hua Wuchen.

One flower Wuchen has already made him almost use all his strength, and with one, it will be even worse.