Chapter 397: Spirit Flower Palace

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Fan's hanging heart fell back into his chest, and he let out a long exhale, and suddenly came this sentence: "I promised you, but I did it?"

Silently approaching Fang Fan's Yin Void footsteps, he paused his raised palm to his side, and said lightly: "It's a little too early to say this now." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fang Fan turned around and said with a smile: "Once the fruits of victory are held in my hands, others can't take them away."

Yin Xuan quietly looked at Fang Fan, whose face was covered in blood, and said, "Arrogance is a big taboo."

Fang Fan said: "The first step has been successful, and next, Mingyue Tower will only be led by my nose, can self-confidence also be regarded as arrogance?"

Yin Xuan was silent.

"The battle formation you taught is truly amazing." Fang Fan turned his body back again, looking at the ten wheels that were almost slaughtering.

"Forever." Yin Xuan walked to Fang Fan's side and paused, then continued: "Ever-changing, reincarnation cycles, all things are born and change endlessly.

The 1,000 people you picked out are really very high-level, and I just mentioned it slightly, and they have mastered the essence of [Endless Life]. ”

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth twitched, and he said, "I said earlier, a few hours is enough time for them to master the battle formation."

Fang Fan changed his words and said, "It seems that the longer this formation is cast, the stronger it becomes, and the strangulation speed of these ten wheels seems to be even stronger."

Yin Xuan nodded and said: "It has something to do with them becoming more and more proficient, and the cooperation is becoming more and more tacit, of course, the main thing is that the momentum of the battle array is getting bigger and bigger."

Fang Fan looked sideways at Yin Void.

Yin Xuan said: "The strength of the battle array is closely related to the momentum, and each set of battle arrays in the Xuan Array Pavilion is inseparable from the killing qi, so it can be said that the battlefield is the most suitable for the Xuan Array Pavilion."

The killing aura here is extremely rare, and every time the [Endless Growth] rotates, the killing aura that permeates the air is incorporated into the momentum, and the longer the battle array is cast, the more powerful it will become. ”

Fang Fan said with a smile: "It seems that we can discuss adding a few more disciples to the Xuanjin Pavilion."

Yin Xuan said coldly: "You still have to find a way to deal with the situation in front of you first, and then talk about these things."

Fang Fan was about to answer, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he turned around and said, "It seems that we have work to do."

A few hundred meters away, green light points were converging in the sky, and even more huge goddess totems slowly condensed and formed.

Fang Fan said coldly: "We have to rush there before the goddess totem lands, the taste of wasting all the work is not good."

With that, Fang Fan flew up and disappeared like a puff of green smoke, followed by Yin Void, followed by the two of them, a group of people from the Bull Head Society who had swept away the Bright Moon Tower, as well as the disciples of the Xuanjin Pavilion.

A few hundred meters of road would only take a few breaths for Fang Fan's cultivation, and when Fang Fan gradually approached the goddess totem in the air, and the spell became more and more deafening, his eyes were already full of shock.

Countless trees appeared in the once barren land at some point, and each tree was dozens of feet high, which can be said to go straight into the sky.

And on the branches of each tree stood six white-robed Linghua Palace disciples, their hands raised high, chanting obscure incantations in their mouths, and the bright green light converged towards the goddess totem like fireflies.

"Kill!" Liuyun pointed to the woods, and the people who had fought bloodily rushed forward again and again, but as soon as they reached the edge of the woods, they flew out as if they had been hit hard.

An invisible wall of air was blocking everyone out, and after everyone hit it one after another, the air fluctuated slightly a few times, and then it returned to normal.

After dozens of people were knocked into the air, the frenzied crowd finally calmed down, the disciples of the Spirit Flower Palace were within their reach, but they couldn't break through the barrier in front of them, there was nothing worse than this feeling.

If the goddess totem lands, then the Bull Head Society and the Xuanjin Pavilion will completely lose the chance to win, and this battle must be won!

The disciples of the Xuanjin Pavilion cast their eyes on Yin Xu's body, and the group of people from the Bull Head Society looked at Fang Fan with burning eyes, they were all waiting for the commander to decide.

Yin Xuan didn't speak, but looked at Fang Fan, Fang Fan's lips pursed slightly, and he said loudly: "Long-range attack!"

The sound of the imbued internal force ensures that everyone can hear it.

The blades in everyone's hands suddenly lit up, and the mixed aura filled every corner of the air, and all kinds of light illuminated the night sky like day, Fang Fan gathered his qi dantian, pointed his sword at the air wall, and shouted loudly: "All attacks fall in the center, there must be no deviation!"

Hearing this, the attack that was ready to be launched fell towards the area Fang Fan pointed at at the same time, and the wall of air rolled violently, like boiling water on a fire.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the center of the air wall that one person could drill into, and just as Fang Fan and the others were about to continue tearing the air wall, the dark crack on the edge was slowly closed, and it was about to be repaired back to its original state.

After a few clicks, it was back to normal.

After dozens of people were knocked into the air, the frenzied crowd finally calmed down, the disciples of the Spirit Flower Palace were within their reach, but they couldn't break through the barrier in front of them, there was nothing worse than this feeling.

If the goddess totem lands, then the Bull Head Society and the Xuanjin Pavilion will completely lose the chance to win, and this battle must be won!

The disciples of the Xuanjin Pavilion cast their eyes on Yin Xu's body, and the group of people from the Bull Head Society looked at Fang Fan with burning eyes, they were all waiting for the commander to decide.

Yin Xuan didn't speak, but looked at Fang Fan, Fang Fan's lips pursed slightly, and he said loudly: "Long-range attack!"

The sound of the imbued internal force ensures that everyone can hear it.

The blades in everyone's hands suddenly lit up, and the mixed aura filled every corner of the air, and all kinds of light illuminated the night sky like day, Fang Fan gathered his qi dantian, pointed his sword at the air wall, and shouted loudly: "All attacks fall in the center, there must be no deviation!"

Hearing this, the attack that was ready to be launched fell towards the area Fang Fan pointed at at the same time, and the wall of air rolled violently, like boiling water on a fire.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the center of the air wall that one person could drill into, and just as Fang Fan and the others were about to continue tearing the air wall, the dark crack on the edge was slowly closed, and it was about to be repaired back to its original state.

After a few clicks, it was back to normal.

After dozens of people were knocked into the air, the frenzied crowd finally calmed down, the disciples of the Spirit Flower Palace were within their reach, but they couldn't break through the barrier in front of them, there was nothing worse than this feeling.

If the goddess totem lands, then the Bull Head Society and the Xuanjin Pavilion will completely lose the chance to win, and this battle must be won!

The disciples of the Xuanjin Pavilion cast their eyes on Yin Xu's body, and the group of people from the Bull Head Society looked at Fang Fan with burning eyes, they were all waiting for the commander to decide.

Yin Xuan didn't speak, but looked at Fang Fan, Fang Fan's lips pursed slightly.