All the strange beasts in the Yunguo camp have some kind of qi connection established with the monks.

Yun Liqing knew that if their Yun Kingdom monks dared to resist, those seemingly docile beasts would definitely take the lead in attacking the monks around them.

Even if it is a strange beast that has accompanied the monk for a long time, maybe the strange beast that seems to be "tamed" will open its fangs to the monk next moment.

He doesn't care about the lives and deaths of others, now Yun Liqing has been frightened, in the face of this "envoy", he has no heart to resist, he just wants to be able to live to the end.

Looking at the phantom that disappeared in the corner of the main hall, Yun Liqing breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sleeve robe to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and came to the wooden chair on the side tremblingly, grabbing the armrests with both hands, and the arms that supported his body were also trembling.

The cold sweat that had just been wiped off involuntarily seeped out again, and when he looked down and saw the face reflected on the ground, Yun Liqing smiled bitterly, "Resistance? United? You're not afraid of death, I'm a waste!"

After Xu Bing and Lin Han left the main hall, they scattered and left.

Xu Bing was not angry in his heart, he didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, who had always been decisive, was now so indecisive.

He glanced at the residences of the other two princes, and hesitated in his heart which prince was more suitable to find.

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When the obstacle of the last boulder pile in the Rift Canyon was overwhelmed by the frenzy of strange beasts, the monks of the Lan clan were all pale, looking at the canyon full of all kinds of strange beasts, opening their bloody mouths and letting out an eardrum-tearing roar at them.

On the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, on the boulders that have been turned over and rolled down, and the sky is circling, there are strange beasts everywhere.

They are huge, far beyond the average human realization. The strange beast that broke through the last boulder defense line was a three-headed red-maned hungry wolf about 100 zhang long, with extremely sharp front paws on its limbs, and it set several pieces of mountains and rocks in one claw.

No matter how the Lan clan great cultivators bombarded the mountain walls on both sides of the canyon, the falling rocks could not stop them at all.

At this moment, only the majority of the ordinary monks really resisted the beasts, while the great monks of the worship hall retreated to the rear.

If in the past, with the Lan Clan's secret arts, these great cultivators had to obey orders.

But now, they have no constraints, everyone has their own little abacus, and everything is based on their own survival as the biggest goal.

Whenever there are alien beasts that threaten them, the great monks will always dodge as soon as possible, and those ordinary monks who are slower than them will become flesh and blood in the mouths of alien beasts.

The Lan clan, several clan elders, stood at the forefront, and they have now become the first line of great cultivators.

There was no way, if he wanted to retreat, those ordinary monks would surely flee one after another.

The three great monks of Lan Lang, Lan Yan, and Lan Yu stood on their armrests, like three heavenly pillars that could not fall, standing in front of the torrent of alien beasts.

Lan Lang previously designed to besiege Xu Fan, causing Lan Yan'er to be taken hostage. It can be regarded as a complete evil for Lan Hao, and now he is asked to come to the front line, which can be regarded as a lesson for Lan Hao to him.

As one of the actual controllers of the Clan Elders' Association, Lan Lang will not suffer this dark loss.

Lan Hao not only sent Lan Yan, who was close to his family, but also put pressure on Lan Yu. This is the formation of an "iron triangle." Three streams of light lingered around the three of them, and from under their feet a pillar of qi light soared into the sky.

The three "pillars of light" exuded a faint glow of bright cyan light, forming a qi barrier nearly ten zhang thick in front of the many monks of the Lan clan, blocking the entire crack canyon, blocking the strange beasts that pounced on them in the north.

When a large number of alien beasts hit the qi barrier, they were instantly corroded by the bright cyan light on the qi barrier, and the huge head was quickly submerged, but the castration of the alien beast rushing forward was unabated, and then the whole body "bang~" sounded, completely hitting the qi barrier, and the limbs and drives of the alien beast were almost stuck to it, difficult to identify.

In a short time, the first wave of dozens of alien beasts was divided into countless pieces by the streamer emitted from this qi barrier, and soon pushed it into a "small mountain", and a large amount of blood overflowed around it, staining the canyon into a sea of blood.

Blue rain, blue

Yan and Lan Lang's bodies shook, the qi in their bodies flowed rapidly, and their faces were unusually pale.

Behind him, thousands of ordinary monks sat cross-legged, constantly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth around them, and each of them shone with a faint light.

Looking down from the sky, these faint spots of light are linked to each other, forming a complex pattern that is linked to each other by the three cupola "pillars of light" where Lan Yu, Lan Yan and Lan Lang are located.

This formation is the evolution of more than a dozen "old antiques" from the Lan family's old master, that is, Lan Hao's father, who gathered more than a dozen "old antiques" from the Lan family's library to study the classics of the previous dynasty from the Lan family's library.

Called the "three-talent formation" by the Lan clan, the three-talent formation can not only have the function of protection, but also have the ability to tear space, which can be regarded as a small formation with both offense and defense.

Now the formation placed at the southern end of the rift canyon is just a "simple" version, the real defensive formation of the Lan clan, arranged in Kyoto, Chu State, the ancestral house of the Lan clan.

At this time, I don't know if I can protect the old and young women and children in the Lan family's ancestral house.

This is a competition for qi consumption, and the alien beast frenzy has a huge number, constantly hitting the qi barrier in the canyon, while the goshawk beast swoops down from the sky, and the sky is full of "feather needles" from the sky, constantly bombarding the top of the qi barrier.

If it weren't for the great monks of the worship hall guarding here, I am afraid that those "feather needles" would have penetrated those ordinary monks into a "sieve".

Dozens of great monks, guarding the second line of defense, constantly bombarded the strong wind of the qi engine, and scattered the "feather needles" in the sky.

There were still a lot of "feather needles" that dodged the strong wind of the great monk's qi, and slammed into the qi barrier, shaking the bodies of those ordinary monks sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the corners of their mouths continued to overflow with blood.

Seeing that the qi barrier blocked the impact of the alien beasts in front of him, and even cut hundreds of alien beasts, he revealed a touch of happiness for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and he was forced by the "feather needle" that fell from above to force the qi in his body to be disordered.

Although the Great Monk was also working hard, those goshawk beasts in the sky seemed to be completely crazy, and they didn't spare their feathers at all, and some goshawk beasts could see a bare piece on their wings.

On the steep rock walls on both sides of the canyon, you can see feather needles deep into the rocks almost everywhere.

"Wow~"

The first ordinary monk spat out a mouthful of blood, and as more and more monks could no longer support the powerful qi consumption, they spat out a mouthful of blood.

In just a dozen breaths, in the center of the formation, there were dozens of ordinary monks, staggering from side to side, and the light points of their bodies flickered and dimmed as their bodies swayed left and right.

Standing on a spit rock on the cliff in the distance, Lan Hao took in the scene below, and seeing that the light pillar of the storm where Lan Yu, Lan Lang, and Lan Yan were in decline, he said decisively, "Come and rush to the sky with me."

Before the words fell, an afterimage rose into the sky.

Lan Hao's body turned into a rainbow light and rushed towards the goshawk beast in the sky, staring at the overwhelming "Feather Needle", he could only rely on his own qi barrier to constantly offset this dense and unventilated "Feather Needle" frenzy.

There were several great monks behind Lan Hao, they were all deacons of the worship hall, and everyone had no choice but to rush forward when they saw Archdeacon Lou Ming following behind Lan Hao.

They were all peak cultivators, but they still hadn't reached the height of the goshawk beast.

It can be seen that the strength between them and Duanmu Cheng is still quite noticeable. Only Lan Hao flew into the sky at the fastest speed, almost passing through the lower abdomen of the goshawk beast.

A punch slammed into the abdomen of the goshawk beast, and the punch could almost be seen enveloping it, and there was a strong wind of qi that continued to overflow from the phantom of the fist wind around it.

The huge fist shadow bombarded the abdomen of the goshawk beast, striking out a blood hole several feet large, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound on the goshawk beast's abdomen, and in the blink of an eye, Lan Hao's body was dyed blood-red.

Seeing this, Lou Ming and the other deacons also had all their qi extremely heavy, and bombarded towards the abdomen of the other goshawk beast, completely ignoring the "feather needles" that were falling from the sky.

Let the "Feather Needle" cut several gaps in the qi barrier around them.

"Boom~Boom~"

"Hiss~hiss~"

The huge crackling sound of the qi engine and the wailing sound of the goshawk beast resounded over the crack canyon, and several great monks who rose to the sky were like bloody people, standing on the void more than twenty feet above the ground, panting for breath.

The qi and strong wind that they worked hard with all their might could be regarded as completely penetrating the wings of the goshawk beast's abdomen, and they did not hesitate to consume the qi in their bodies.

Under the leadership of Lan Hao, he bombarded seven or eight goshawk beasts in a row, which opened a big gap in the sky above the formation, so that those goshawk beasts did not dare to approach here again.

It also ensured that the ordinary monks in the formation below had a chance to breathe.

At the moment when the qi in the body was about to be consumed, several deacons fell to the ground far away from the canyon with Lan Hao, and began to swallow the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and a touch of blood appeared on their pale faces.

Lan Hao's eyes were burning in the direction of the rift canyon, and the three "pillars of light" that rose to the sky still emitted a faint bright cyan glow.

He endured the pain in his chest, pulled out the "feather needle" with his right hand, and immediately sealed the acupoints around the wound with a qi machine, stopping the blood from overflowing.

Several of the other deacons were also injured, and several of them had at least a few "feather needles" on their bodies. At this time, they can only rely on their own qi to recover slowly.

At this time, a goshawk beast in Cangqiong Mountain, which was only more than thirty zhang long, suddenly flew down and came towards Lan Hao and the others.

Previously, this little goshawk beast was only cruising around the periphery of the rift canyon, and Lan Hao and the others did not take action to drive it away, but only dispersed or severely damaged the goshawk beast that affected the operation of the Sancai formation.

Everyone was seriously injured and couldn't move at all, so they could only watch the goshawk beast swoop down from the sky.

A few miles away, Xu Fan, who had always stood on the arrow tower of the Lan camp, saw all this in his eyes, and his eyes were as calm as water.

Lan Yan'er kept pleading beside her, and there was an extra young woman on the side, Lan Meng'er. The two cried so much that they hoped that Xu Fan could save Lan Hao and the others.

The two knew that Xu Fan had a hundred-foot sand worm beast beside him, but they didn't know where it was hidden. If Xu Fan was willing to make a move, under the surprise attack of that sandworm beast, he would definitely stop the goshawk beast that swooped down in mid-air.

Bai Luohe and Pan Niangzi stood aside, their faces also showing a touch of horror, neither of them thought that one day, they would encounter such a terrifying scene.

In the canyon, although the "Three Talents Formation" was still in operation, I don't know how long it could last, and in the void, those goshawk beasts were trying to bypass the qi barrier released by the formation.

And to the south of the crack canyon, the goshawk beast was roaring down, and it only took a few breaths to fall to Lan Hao, Archdeacon Lou Ming, Fourth Deacon Ling Kaige, Fifth Deacon Cao Xiping, Sixth Deacon Sun Zhangfu, Seventh Deacon Wang Bingtang, and Eighth Deacon Feng Bufan all showed frightened expressions.

After a big battle, several people just crossed their knees at this time, and turned the only remaining qi in their bodies to repair the damage in the meridians.

At this time, the goshawk beast above his head found the timing very accurately, so that everyone couldn't dodge for a while.

Xu Fan was silent, his expression was flat, he looked in the direction of the crack canyon, and when he raised his hand, an afterimage rushed out of his sleeve robe.

Looking at the black afterimage that flew by, Lan Yan'er and Lan Meng'er were all happy in their hearts. This "little black spot", they had seen before, was a "magic weapon".

Both of them showed a touch of joy on their faces, Lan Hao and several deacons were saved.

The goshawk beast swooped down, extremely fast, with a powerful momentum, bringing a burst of breaking sound and ripples in the surrounding void.

And the "little black dot" that suddenly appeared was faster, and the speed of the true gourd's rotation far exceeded the swooping speed of the goshawk beast.

The two sides collided together very normally, and the look that seemed to be contemptuous in the eyes of the goshawk beast changed abruptly the moment the left wing hit the "little black dot".

Immediately, there was a wail of "hiss~hiss~hiss~".

In the eyes of all

Before, the "little black dot" pierced through the left wing of the goshawk beast, castration did not abate, and did not stop at all, penetrating the body of the goshawk beast, and penetrating the right wing of the goshawk beast.

Leaving a brilliant blood-colored red light in the void, the goshawk beast will be unwilling to turn into that roar, piercing the sky.

And the "little black dot" turned into a graceful arc in front of the goshawk beast falling, and flew back to the Lan camp again under the stunned eyes of Lan Hao, the archdeacon and others.

Watching that tiny black streamer disappear onto a tall arrow tower in the Lan clan's camp, Lan Hao and Archdeacon Lou Ming showed a hint of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay."

When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, there was a "bang~" sound in their ears, and it turned out that the goshawk beast had slammed into the ground and lost its life.

Before, all of them had only severely injured the goshawk beast, even if they made a blood hole in the abdomen of the goshawk beast, it was useless to penetrate the body. In everyone's hearts, they can only think that this goshawk beast is smaller, and this will Xu Fan succeed.

They really didn't want to believe that there were nearly ten of them, all of whom were at the peak of the strength of a great cultivator, but they were not as good as a young man.

"Thank you Gongzi Xu, thank you Gongzi Xu."

Lan Yan'er and Lan Meng'er were both very grateful, they saw Xu Fan's strength again, and they were thinking in their hearts that if Xu Fan could join the battle in the Rift Canyon, maybe the losses of the Lan clan would be greatly reduced.

At this time, the two pairs of beautiful eyes looked at Xu Fan without blinking, and they never felt that there was a young man as majestic and heroic as Xu Fan in front of him.

Unconsciously, an imperceptible flush appeared on the white cheeks of the two of them, and the sound of their heartbeats accelerated a little.

Pan Niangzi, who was standing on one side, saw the appearance of the two beautiful girls standing as, and couldn't help but look at Bai Luohe behind her, and saw that she also glanced at Lan Yan'er and Lan Meng'er sisters intentionally or unintentionally with the corner of her eye.

It's just that there was no such meaning in that look, which made Pan Niangzi very puzzled in her heart, "Don't you like it? Or?"

With a wave of his robe, Xu Fan grabbed the "little black dot" that flew back, and slapped the true solution gourd again with a wisp of qi in his left hand, shaking away the blood stains that might remain on its surface, and then raised his hand to hook it and put the "little black dot" into his sleeve robe.

Every time he wanted to strike again, he continued to look in the direction of the rift canyon, such a large-scale beast frenzy, which made him very puzzled. Who can manipulate so many alien beasts, and even drive them away. Z.br>

He glanced sideways, and there was still a hint of blue Yan'er on his face, and asked indifferently, "Miss Yan'er, I wonder if the great monks who went to the other end of the canyon have returned?"

Lan Yan'er naturally knew who Xu Fan was asking, it was Duanmucheng, Lu Yaoqing, and Lan Miao.

She shook her head and whispered, "They've been gone for a long time, and I don't know what happened now. If we had come back sooner, we wouldn't have been so embarrassed."

Xu Fan understood what she meant in her heart, and he also heard someone tell Lan Yan'er that when Duanmu Cheng first came to the Crack Canyon, he could be regarded as giving Lan Hao a dismount.

flew hundreds of feet, stepped on it, and trampled a hundred-zhang long goshawk beast to death.

Xu Fan thought that if he didn't rely on the true solution gourd, he would not be able to fly into the sky, and it would be impossible for him to trample a goshawk beast to death with one kick.

This made him have a strong interest in his heart, who is this person behind Duanmu Cheng?

Previously, the two had fought each other, and Xu Fan felt that Duanmucheng's strength was impossible to trample a hundred-zhang long goshawk beast to death, let alone in the void more than a hundred zhang high.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the void, others couldn't see it, but there was a streamer in his eyes, which really saw the white sky, and there were countless runes circulating on it, which could be regarded as the top-level rune that sealed the evil dragon formation.

Someone can drive away so many strange beasts, which makes Xu Fan always feel a little uneasy in his heart.

You must know that the Dao Gate technique he used controlled the mind of the sandworm beast.

And the crack canyon, there are thousands of different heads, to say the least

Beast, how could one person control so many alien beasts.

He really couldn't figure this out.

If so many alien beasts were allowed to break through the "Three Talents Formation", they would have no place to stay.

Under the gaze of the four people behind him, he flew into the void, flew a few times, and appeared in the void dozens of feet away.

"Xu Gongzi!"

"Xu Gongzi! ....」

Bai Luohe, Lan Yan'er, and Lan Meng'er exclaimed at the same time, I don't know what Xu Fan is going to do?

"You stay here!"

Xu Fan continued to rush forward, and after a while, the ground under him suddenly cracked, and a huge physical and mental sandworm beast rushed out of the ground and flew forward. Xu Fan floated on top of the head of the sandworm beast.

A strange beast and a teenager flew towards the rift canyon, leaving only six simple words.

Under the seat was a hundred-foot sand insect beast, Xu Fan flew extremely fast, and soon appeared on the periphery of the "Three Talents Formation".

Only then did he have time to carefully look at the leaky formation, "Three Yuan Shouyi, thousands of runes flow in the most critical place, the three points of Lan Yu, Lan Yan, and Lan Lang are the core of the formation, although it is the front, it is the eye of the formation."

The corners of Xu Fan's mouth were slightly hooked, he didn't expect to see a rough and shallow formation of the six sects of the Daomen here.

After a few more glances, Xu Fan was finally sure that the "Three Talents Formation" in the mouth of the Lan clan was the most common Twelve Heavenly Gang Six Elephant Formation from the Six Sects of the Daomen.

This formation is an ordinary formation for the cultivation of the outer disciples of the six sects of the Daomen, and only the outer disciples with extremely poor talent cannot be assessed to enter the inner gate, and they don't want to continue to waste time in the outer gate, and return to the mortal family to establish a force.

The six sects of the sect will send out a pair of twelve Tiangang six elephant arrays, which can be regarded as a gift to the disciples outside.

The premise is that you must be proficient in the mysteries, otherwise even if you follow the formation diagram, you will not be able to draw a tiger or an anti-dog.

"It seems that this mortal world still had a great secret before, otherwise there would not be a Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Now there is also Yu Ze, an outer disciple of the six sects of the Dao Sect."

Xu Fan patted the head of the sandworm beast, flew down, and appeared on the periphery of the "Three Talents Formation" in a short time.

However, with each step, his brow furrowed. After walking for more than ten steps in a row, the previous joy is gone.

Haoran Tian's cultivation continent, where there are Yuan Stones, which can activate the formation, and now, although the Snow Mist Mountain Mountain Underground Palace finally has the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, it can only maintain the "Three Talents Formation" without collapsing. If the "Twelve Heavenly Gang Six Elephant Array" is used here, without the Yuan Stone, it will be in vain.

Many monks in the formation looked at this young man.

Among them, there are people who know Xu Fan, such as Lan Lang, Lan Yan, and Lan Yu, as well as some worshippers and deacons in the worship hall. They looked at Xu Fan with complicated eyes, not knowing what the other party was doing.

And those ordinary monks, looking at Xu Fan, there was more expectation and envy in their eyes.

It was precisely because Xu Fan was driving a hundred-zhang long beast from behind them. What does this mean? Everyone was thinking in their hearts, and many people thought that the young man in front of him must have the ability to control strange beasts.

Many of them had also heard in the Lan Clan's camp that the Worship Hall and the Clan Elders were looking for a monk who could control strange beasts.

Now it seems that this monk who can control the alien beast has finally appeared, and many people have a glimmer of hope in their hearts, and their persistence has not been in vain.

Xu Fan raised his head every day, still walking slowly, walking around the periphery of the "Three Talents Formation", his brows tightened, trying to come up with a compromise solution. If he could really activate the [Twelve Heavenly Gang Six Elephant Arrays], and then the Immortal Palace Heavenly Punishment Trial, he could easily deal with it.

"Xu, Xu Gongzi."

I don't know when, Lan Hao and Archdeacon Lou Ming appeared not far away from him and shouted softly.

Xu Fan came back to his senses at this time, slowly turned sideways, his right hand was still rubbing the true solution gourd in his sleeve robe, facing these great monks, even if the other party was seriously injured, he would not take it lightly.

Glanced at the blue pale

Lan Hao and Archdeacon Lou Ming opened their mouths and asked, "Something?"

Lan Hao glanced sideways at the somewhat unstable "Three Talents Formation", and said bitterly, "This formation is the result of my ancestor studying the classics of the previous dynasty collected by the Chu State, and a group of great monks in the clan..."

Lan Hao was not interested in knowing how he was pushed by the rough formation behind him, so he waved his hand and got straight to the point, "The three people who went to the other end of the rift canyon haven't come back yet?"

Lan Hao and Archdeacon Lou Ming shook their heads at the same time, and the worry in the eyes of the two of them at the moment was a little stronger.

"How long can you hold out in this formation?" Since Duanmu Cheng and the others hadn't come back yet, he was thinking about whether he wanted to investigate it himself, and glanced back at the dense beast frenzy in front of the "Three Talents Formation" Qi Machine Barrier, Xu Fan quickly dispelled this thought.

Lan Hao and Archdeacon Lou Ming turned their heads to look at the three Lan Lang who were still struggling to persevere, their faces were also extremely ugly, and they were silent for a moment before Lan Hao spoke,

"Hold out for another hour or so, and we will be replaced by a new batch of monks. In the process, those alien beasts may break through the formation barrier. I don't know how many people will die when the time comes."

"Dead?"

Glancing at the corpses on the periphery of the "Three Talents Formation", Xu Fan had no pity in his heart.

The Heavenly Punishment of the Immortal Palace was originally to seize the original gift of this world that everyone had obtained, so as to strengthen the seal of the Evil Dragon Formation.

In the final analysis, whether it was him Xu Fan or other monks, they were actually just the nourishment of the Evil Dragon Formation.