As soon as Fang Yan's words fell, Jiang Zhexi took Fang Yan is into the Dragon Valley.

At this moment, a large number of people had gathered around the Dragon Valley, and it was initially estimated that there were about seven or eight hundred people. Among them, Fang Yan also met several acquaintances, including the King of the Life and Death Realm of the Qingling Sect who had chased and killed him.

"This old dog of the Qingling Sect is also here, you must be careful, if he has a black hand behind his back, this is not a good thing." Fang Yan looked at where Liu Xuan was standing, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

With Fang Yan's gaze, Liu Xuan seemed to be aware of it, stared at Fang Yan coldly, and did not make a move to deal with Fang Yan, but instead set his eyes on Mo Jiao, who was entrenched in the depths of Dragon Valley.

"Fellow Daoists, it is fate that everyone can gather here. The purpose of all of you coming here should be the same, for the Kunpeng inheritance in the Kunpeng lair. And there is a powerful Mojiao blocking the way in this Dragon Valley, and we can't get close to the World Tree at all. After a while, an old man dressed in brocade said loudly to the monks around him.

"Sang Lao, don't talk nonsense here, you are a formation mage, you can do whatever you want us to do, we are all here for the Kunpeng secret method." The crowd was heavy, and some people couldn't help but urge.

"Okay, you all agree on the same way, let's join forces together to kill this ink Jiao who is blocking the way. As for the inheritance of Kunpeng, in the end, it can only rely on your means. The old man surnamed Sang said loudly to the monks around him.

"Now, everyone listen to my command, and sacrifice the powerful talisman seal in their hands together, first to lure this ink Jiao out of the Dragon Valley, and then bombard it together."

"It turned out that he relied on the formation to kill the enemy, so it was really possible for the Mo Jiao of this Divine Realm to be killed." Hearing that Sang Lao's mentions, a fine light flashed in Fang Yan's eyes.

More than 90% of the monks here are the kings of life and death. Although they can't use mana in this sea of ruins, and their strength is suppressed, they are carrying a large number of spirit stones, and the power of the formation will not be suppressed by the environment here.

As soon as the old man's voice fell, more than 90% of the monks present sacrificed their treasured life-saving talismans and turned into a torrent and threw them into the dragon valley where the ink Jiao was entrenched. Because Fang Yan was a Yin Yang Realm cultivator, the talisman seals he treasured were naturally not as sharp as those in the hands of the kings of the Life and Death Realm. He didn't offer the talisman, and the monks nearby didn't say much, just waiting for the result.

"Boom! Thundered! ”

……

One by one, the talismans treasured by the kings of the realm of life and death turned into a rumbling and embarrassing dragon valley, only to hear the roar of the boom constantly exploding from the valley, and the surrounding mountains shook for a while, and countless rolling stones rolled down from the top of the mountain.

"Roar!"

After the roar, an earth-shattering dragon roar sounded in the Dragon Valley, and a huge dragon that meandered like a mountain rushed up towards the valley.

"Ahh

"Ahh

……

The dragon's groans rang out. One by one, the figures dispersed according to the command of the old man surnamed Sang, preparing to bombard this ink Jiao with the power of the formation. But at this moment, everyone was a little underestimating the power of this Divine Realm demon beast. Almost at the moment when the ink Jiao rushed out, as soon as the dragon flame spewed out, many monks in the dragon valley were immediately engulfed by the dragon flame, and the screams resounded in the crowd.

"This ink Jiao is so terrifying. With just one wave of attacks, more than a dozen unlucky kings of the Life and Death Realm fell. "Look at the Mo Jiao who rushed out and raged. A look of suspicion flashed on Fang Yan's face.

Although this ink Jiao is a dragon, two hideous dragon horns have already been born on his head, and this ink Jiao is not far from the dragon. At this moment, this ink Jiao was doubly enraged, and it immediately caused a great disaster.

"Quick, let's quickly return to its position, let this ink Jiao enter the extinction array." The voice of the old man surnamed Sang exploded in the crowd. He himself was quickly throwing out a series of array flags.

When Fang Yan heard the sound, he didn't dare to stay in place for more, and his body was flying back quickly, and at the moment when the ink Jiao rushed out, he felt that the hairs around his body stood up, this ink Jiao was too terrifying. He was as small as an ant in front of him. His incarnation method is to use it to the extreme, and quickly retreat.

The monks in the valley, although they were flustered, but with the guidance of the old man surnamed Sang, they were Xiaohong who retreated into the formation in an orderly manner. And that Mo Jiao was angered by the king of the death realm of all living beings, he was naturally unwilling to let go of these humble ants, a dragon groan exploded, the huge dragon body was swinging, and the surrounding mountains collapsed with a roar. Mo Jiao rushed forward, the giant tail twitched, the stones splashed, and suddenly, the crowd resounded with screams.

"Quick, quick." Boss Sang drank, saw Mo Jiao rush out of the Dragon Valley, and threw out a few array flags, and then, on the periphery of the Dragon Valley, there were layers of light mist, and the light mist surged, like a giant beast, and instantly engulfed the Mo Jiao.

"Haha...... Trapped, trapped. Seeing that the formation engulfed the ink Jiao, the monks who had been highly nervous around couldn't help but laugh.

"Quick, attack the Mojiao in the formation." Sang Lao saw that the ink Jiao was trapped, he didn't think that his extinction array had trapped this dragon, his expression was always in a high degree of tension, this ink Jiao entered the extinction array, and in less than a breath, he felt the fierce shock coming from the extinction array, and immediately anxiously urged the monks around him.

"Click......"

When the monks around heard this, they launched various ferocious attacks on Mo Jiao in the Great Extinction Array in the valley, and what everyone didn't expect was that in less than three breaths, there was a clicking sound in the Great Extinction Array.

"The base of the formation in the southeast direction is about to shatter, hurry, quickly increase the intensity of the attack." As soon as the click sounded, Sang Lao changed color, shouted, and the whole person flew out, and a new formation base was put into the southeast direction.

"Everyone who has spirit stones quickly put spirit stones into the formation base, urge the Yanlong Great Array, and refine this ink Jiao."

The anxious shouts resounded in the crowd, and the monk in charge of guarding the formation base threw spirit stones into the large formation base.

"Boom ......"

The Great Array of Extinction was quickly stabilized, but through the Great Array, bursts of roars erupted, and Mo Jiao was violently impacting the Great Array, wanting to break through.

"Mo Jiao's strength is really strong, but in the end, he was trapped." Looking at the Dragon Valley, which was constantly emitting concussive power, Fang Yan couldn't help but sigh.

"Everyone, this ink Jiao is only temporarily trapped, and if you want to refine it, you have to go all out and hit the ink Jiao in the array hard, so that you can refine it smoothly." Seeing that the overall situation was stable, Sang Lao suddenly couldn't help but say. (To be continued......)