The spirit of the array is as fresh and pleasant as the clouds.

She didn't look like a deterrent, like a cotton man, and she only gave people the feeling that she couldn't help pinching her face.

However, Ye Fan still respected her and bowed.

Princess Ji didn't dare to make a mistake, so she bowed and saluted.

The spirit fell, and she floated down, without weight.

Looking closely, Ye Fan felt that she was even more extraordinary, obviously just a ball of aura, but she had spiritual eyes and clearly visible meridians.

This array spirit may be able to kill the God King in seconds.

Of course, she is also strong when she is strong, others do not attack her, she will never attack others.

"Ye Fan, a descendant of Huaxia, meet the Kyushu Array Spirit." Ye Fan gave up his hand and gave enough respect.

The array spirit didn't seem to be able to speak, she glanced at Ye Fan a few times, and then spread her hands, and clouds swelled up.

The clouds are constantly changing shapes, and they actually form ancient characters, which seem to be small seals of the Qin Dynasty.

There is still a big difference between this kind of writing and modern writing, but fortunately, Ye Fan has long been familiar with Chinese writing and can understand it at a glance.

"You have destroyed the balance of the Kyushu Formation, you have to stay here to control the Formation Eye and repair the Kyushu Formation."

That's what the words of the clouds mean.

Ye Fan was stunned, let me control the array? Still want to repair the Kyushu Formation here?

In fact, Ye Fan has no opinion, but now that the outside world is uneasy, Ye Fan is afraid of staying here and delaying time.

"The Prison Ox is enough to control the formation, it is more powerful than me." Ye Fan pointed to the prison cow.

"The prisoner cow is stupid." The cloud text changes again, disgusting the prison cow.

The prisoner cow looked aggrieved.

Ye Fan smiled dumbly, he thought for a while and asked, "How long will it take me to repair the Kyushu Formation?" ”

"Fifty-one days."

Less than two months?

Ye Fan nodded immediately, for a cultivator, what is two months? It's gone in the blink of an eye.

The Kyushu Array is related to the fate of Huaxia, since the Formation Spirit wants him to repair it, then repair it himself.

After the Array Spirit finished speaking, she stroked the head of the captive cow, and then took out a gem as if she were sucking.

It was Bai Shengxue's gemstone, I don't know what material it was made of, and it exuded a milky luster.

At first glance, Ye Fan felt that the gem was very beautiful, but when he felt it carefully, he could feel endless sadness.

It's a tombstone!

It records the changes and rise and fall of China for thousands of years! The tombstone the size of half a palm carries thousands of years of desolation.

Ye Fan was in awe, and even Princess Ji couldn't help but be silent.

The array spirit handed the tombstone to Ye Fan, and the tombstone immediately turned into light and entered Ye Fan's body.

The array spirit is optimistic about Ye Fan, and the array eye is also optimistic about Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is a more suitable array controller than the prison cow.

"Eyes." The prison cow barked, and it seemed to be much more relaxed, and it was reluctant.

In the end, it jumped off the clouds and disappeared into the Kunlun Mountains.

Ye Fan sat down, because the heaviness of the moment made him unsteady.

This burst of eyes carries the history of China for thousands of years, which makes people's blood boiling and desolate.

Ye Fan had to meditate to stabilize his mind, otherwise he would be crushed to death.

The array spirit had already returned to the castle, she was quite direct, and when she saw Ye Fan, she handed over the array eye to him, and didn't say anything else.

Only Princess Ji looked at Ye Fan on the clouds.

Princess Ji's expression was extremely complicated at the moment, and the moment the array spirit took the initiative to hand over the array eye, she knew that Ye Fan was definitely not Ye Fan.

This person is the hope of the Nether people and the greatest enemy of the Shenwu Clan.

The Shenwu clan regarded the Nether Realm as a pig farm and wantonly humiliated and demanded it, while Ye Fan would go against the sky and open up a path for the people of the Nether.

"Hey." Princess Ji sighed softly and turned to sit on the edge of the clouds.

There are no clouds here, and you can see the sunset in the west.

The blood-colored sunset slowly fell, and the warm light reflected the figures of Princess Ji and Ye Fan.

Outside, over the Qinling Mountains.

The hundreds of rulers of the Shenwu Clan were still restless, and the God Kings were all pale.

They couldn't find where Ye Fan was, Kyushu Sky City was huge, and it was impossible for them to find it inch by inch.

"Damn nether bugs!" Xuanyuan screamed frantically.

Their vision is limited, they can't see superfluous things at all, and they don't even know how many survivors there are in the Divine Warriors.

"Ye Yifeng died, and he was killed by Ye Fan. Fifty-six others were also confirmed dead, and it is impossible to count the number of disciples who fled elsewhere. "The death toll has been counted.

Everyone's faces were gloomy.

For hundreds of years, the Shenwu Clan has never lost so many people, even if the Ye family and the Shenwu Clan went to war back then, there was room for a dozen deaths at most, and the rest would not be killed if they were injured.

Because every person in the Shenwu clan who goes out of the customs is the emperor, and the emperor is priceless. The Shenwu clan has accumulated for thousands of years, and the emperor is no more than ten thousand, which is incredible for the Nether, but for the entire starry sky, it is just a group of ants.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable!" Many people roared angrily, and they were angry, making the beasts of the Qinling Mountains scream.

"Everyone, calm down, don't let Sky City be shattered, there are still survivors inside, my clan Ji Wuhu may still be alive." Mama Ji Gui persuaded with fire, she watched Ji Wuhu disappear into the east, hoping that Ji Wuhu would survive.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly poured out of the entrance of Sky City.

The divine warriors were overjoyed, but in a blink of an eye, it was Jiang Weizhi and Wu Quan's group of nether people.

Under the leadership of Jiang Weizhi, the nether disciples ran out.

They didn't know what was going on in the Kyushu Formation, but they were too frightened, so it was better to escape first.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Suddenly, a divine warrior roared angrily and slammed into it with a punch.

More than ten nether people were shattered on the spot, if it weren't for Mama Ji Gui's timely action, these more than seventy nether people would probably all be dead.

"Jiang Changkong, you're crazy!" Mama Ji scolded the divine warrior.

The divine warrior must be sixty years old, but he is still an emperor, blowing his eyebrows and glaring, trembling with anger.

"My son of the Jiang family, my grandson, was killed by the nether!" Jiang Changkong scolded, ignoring the identity of Ji Gui's grandmother.

The surrounding Divine Martial Artists were all as cold as ice, and they agreed with Jiang Changkong's words.

Every family has losses, especially the small family, they directly sent heirs in, and now they are all dead, and the heirs are gone.

Jiang Wei's faces were pale, and they didn't dare to move when they stood at the entrance.

They are too weak, like a flock of sheep, facing a pack of wolves.

"Don't be impatient, it's Ye Fan who killed our people." Xuanyuan Jin spoke, "Moreover, this plan has completely failed, and we still need the Nether people to carry out a second plan. ”

It is impossible for the Shenwu clan to give up the formation eye, this time the Shenwu warriors have suffered heavy losses, and next time it is estimated that no Shenwu will dare to enter, and there is still a need for nether people.

Xuanyuan Jin's words finally calmed everyone down, but they were still staring coldly at the Nether, like staring at a group of corpses.

Jiang Weizhi and Wu Quan didn't dare to move, and now neither the Jiang family nor the Xuanyuan family took the initiative to deal with them.

There was a long silence over the Qinling Mountains.

It wasn't until two embarrassed divine warriors rushed out that the silence was broken.

"Jiang Tianwei, Xuanyuan Qing, you are still alive!" The crowd rejoiced.

"The punishment suddenly stopped, and we took the opportunity to escape." Both of their vocal cords were almost broken, their bodies were covered in blood, and they fainted after speaking.

The Heavenly Punishment suddenly stopped because Ye Fan controlled the Formation Eye, and the Kyushu Formation was restored to its original state and was being repaired.

Some lucky warriors were able to escape.

In the expectant eyes of the Shenwu clan, a few more Shenwu people escaped, and almost every few days, some escaped.

But in the back, it took almost half a month for someone to escape.

And the number is not much, more than 100 people, and the total number of people who escaped is only 20.

Time passed day by day, and after more than a month, no one came out again.

"I'm afraid there will be no survivors anymore, and Yefan won't dare to come out."

"How dare that dog mongrel come out? He can only hide in the Kyushu Array for the rest of his life! ”

Everyone scolded, and at this moment, Chen Ziyi, who had always been inconspicuous, suddenly came to the center where the superiors gathered.

"Commander Xuanyuanpin, just now a Nether Survivor secretly reported to me, it turns out that Ye Fan is Ye Fan, the so-called Huaxia True Dragon!"

Chen Ziyun's words attracted a lot of attention, and the name of Huaxia Zhenlong was very loud, and many disciples had heard of it.

"Ye Fan? The Huaxia True Dragon in the mouths of many Nether Sect disciples? Xuanyuan said gloomily.

"Yes, it's him, he is the descendant of Lao Tzu, and he is the invincible true dragon in the Netherworld!" Chen Ziyun rubbed his hands together and had a ghost idea.

"Hahaha, what a nether real dragon, I see, he's actually playing tricks on us!" Xuanyuan Pin laughed wildly.

The crowd was also extremely cold.

"There are many nether ants gathered on the periphery of the Qinling Mountains, and they all want to know what is going on. Hehe, tell them what Huaxia Zhenlong did. ”

"Let the Huaxia people come and wait, let them see with their own eyes how the Huaxia True Dragon is killed!"

A group of superiors ordered to vent all their grievances on the rest of the Chinese people.

On the same day, the Chinese martial arts world and even the Asian martial arts world shook.

The high Divine Warrior sent out an invitation, inviting everyone to go to the Qinling Mountains to watch the blood sacrifice ceremony of the Huaxia True Dragon.

This blood sacrifice is naturally to kill the true dragon of Huaxia.

As long as Ye Fan dares to come out, he will immediately sacrifice blood!