The person who spoke was Lan Hao, who rushed over from a formation.

As the patriarch of the Lan clan, he didn't know why Xu Fan was so embarrassed, he flew to Xu Fan's side, looked up at a figure flying rapidly in front of him, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The next moment, the figure slammed into the "Three Talents Formation", smashing the entire qi barrier and shaking, and many monks were caused by this anti-shock force to make the qi and blood in their bodies surge, and the qi was also a little disordered.

Even the earth where everyone was standing was cracked, and the cracks continued to spread, and some of the monks did not stand firm under their feet, and fell into the ravine.

Suddenly, there was chaos in the formation, some monks crawled out of the deep pit, while others dodged left and right, lest they fall into the ravines that suddenly appeared.

Even with the qi barrier of the "Three Talents Formation", this powerful aftermath still shocked many ordinary monks and spat blood, completely losing their vitality.

"How is this possible! Isn't there a formation shelter? How could that man use so much power!"

Archdeacon Lou Ming stood in the eye of the formation and said in a deep voice to the great monks around him, "Everyone, don't keep your hands behind and inject all the qi into the formation."

In the face of the sudden change, many of the great monks were caught off guard, and the great monks who were still keeping their hands before took action, looking at the ordinary monks who were staggering around, they could no longer stand firm, and they could only shoot with all their might.

The other two great monks in the eyes of the formation also shot at the same time, and several powerful qi machines rose into the sky, making the qi barrier of the huge "Three Talents Formation" a little thicker.

Hundreds of qi machines intertwined and surged forward, like a bright cyan dragon, unstoppable, bombarding the cold corpse that had hit the formation barrier and almost penetrated the barrier.

The cold corpse flew out upside down and rolled on the ground dozens of times, knocking hundreds of strange beasts behind him into a bloody blur.

It was as if a streamer of light crashed into the gravel forest, and the bodies of those alien beasts exploded in an instant.

Just after the cold corpse rolled down dozens of times in a row, it slowly got up from the ground, and the strange beasts around it stopped attacking the "Three Talents Formation" and stood in place, like ten thousand beasts greeting their master.

The cold corpse moved its stiff steps towards the barrier of the formation qi machine, and every step it took was a heavy step in everyone's hearts.

Looking at the monster that was obviously a corpse, not only the ordinary monks looked panicked, but even Lan Hao, Lou Ming, Duanmucheng and other great monks also had their pupils shrunk slightly, and everyone didn't expect that the thing that controlled the frenzy of countless alien beasts would be a corpse puppet.

Lou Ming looked in the direction of Lan Hao and Xu Fan in the crowd, and was shocked in his heart, "Xu Fan, this kid, what terrible thing has he attracted!"

Duanmu Cheng's face was slightly pale, he struggled to stand up straight, looking at the empty eyes of the cold corpse, his body trembled slightly, he didn't expect to meet him here.

Those eyes were the same as those in the black forest.

Glancing at the strange beasts around them, they stood in place in a daze, and did not attack the "Three Talents Formation" again, how could everyone not understand.

Now this corpse puppet is the one behind the control of the strange beast in front of him.

"It's impossible to go to Cloud Country City now! It's impossible to retreat, so I can only resist with all my might." Xu Fan slowly stood up and raised his hand to wipe away the blood that had overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

With his thumb flicked open the real solution gourd stopper, he drank the wine in a big gulp, causing the monks around him to frown slightly, but everyone had not smelled wine for a long time.

Xu Fan was extremely weak at this time, and he didn't care that there were other monks around, the five cyclone points in the Purple Mansion had been exhausted, and there was no qi at all, except for the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi bred in the true solution gourd, there was no other way.

"What the hell is that thing?"

Lan Hao, the patriarch of the Lan clan, still wanted to talk about that person, but when the words came to his mouth, he realized that something was wrong and changed his words.

"There's a remnant soul in the corpse golem, the one in the Black Forest. Only by dealing with him will we be able to leave alive." Xu Fan explained weakly.

When the monks around them heard this, they couldn't tell whether they were excited or panicked.

A corpse golem could manipulate tens of thousands of berserk beasts to attack them, and now this corpse golem was in front of everyone, but no one dared to step forward.

Looking at the cold corpse as it continued to approach, everyone's hearts couldn't help beating suddenly, and their breathing was about to stop.

"Look! The North!"

"Strange beasts of the south! They ......!"

When everyone heard someone in the monk's army shouting, they found that the torrent of strange beasts in the north and south directions had suddenly stopped, and the monk with strong eyesight could clearly see that those strange beasts were the same as the strange beasts in front of the "Three Talents Formation", and there was a strange scene.

All the beasts stood in place, as if they had lost their lives, and fell to the ground one after another. Even the goshawk beasts that flew through the sky were constantly falling.

Xu Fan's face was cold, looking at the strange beasts that kept falling, as well as the many goshawk beasts in the sky. Z.br>

He turned his head abruptly and looked at the many monks in the large array, but found nothing unusual.

"It's a battle to determine life and death!"

"What?" Hearing Xu Fan whispering to himself, Lan Hao frowned and asked.

The scene in front of him shocked everyone. The beast frenzy that so many of their monks had fought so hard to resist was gone.

Seeing more and more strange beasts fall to the ground and lose their vitality, the monks standing on the outermost side even let out excited and joyful cheers.

Directly in front of them, the expressions of the great monks who were looking at the cold corpse became more and more solemn, and they could clearly feel that the qi in the cold corpse was rising rapidly, which was beyond their cognition of the great monks.

The eyes of many great monks looking at the cold corpse were full of incredulity, and there was also a trace of fear in their hearts.

You must know that the Great Monk is the highest peak that a martial artist in this mortal world can reach, and now, the cold corpse in front of them exudes a far more qi than the Great Monk, how is this possible!

Different from the cheers and excited shouts of ordinary monks, the great monks who found that something was wrong fell on the cold corpse one after another, and their faces were extremely solemn.

These great cultivators were so keen on their perception of qi that they all released their qi in unison, trying to maximize the power of the "Three Talents Formation".

After the initial excitement of those ordinary monks, they saw that the faces of the great monks around them were not right, and they all stopped cheering.

The originally excited and excited army of monks, in an instant, this solemn atmosphere was on the edge of everyone in the "Three Talents Formation".

Everyone looked at the cold corpse in front of the formation, and many ordinary monks were puzzled, isn't it just a dry corpse, it is necessary to make many great monks so nervous?

Xu Fan drank the wine in a big gulp, and the shriveled Purple Mansion once again nourished some qi, and his pale face also recovered some qi and blood.

He stood firm, turned around and gave Lan Yan'er a grateful look, Lan Yan'er had no choice but to bow her head shyly and let Xu Fan pull her arm away from her support.

Compared with the nervous and panicked expressions of the thousands of monks in the "Three Talents Formation", the cold corpse walked very stiffly, and walked thousands of steps before coming to the Three Talents Formation, twisting his neck, and his empty eyes slowly swept over everyone in the formation.

"Today, you will all die!"

An empty and hoarse voice hung over the Sancai Formation, allowing all the monks to hear it clearly.

"Who the hell are you?"

A great monk stepped forward and stared at the cold corpse with cold eyes, even if he felt that the other party's coercion through the barrier of the formation qi machine far exceeded his own, the great monk still asked coldly.

During this time, they were disturbed by the frenzy of strange beasts, and now they finally met the mastermind behind the scenes, how could they have a good face, not to mention that the other party wanted to kill so many of their monks.

Archdeacon Lou Ming led several great monks to take a few steps forward and walked to the edge of the pillar of light, and his entire body was still in the pillar of light, ready to run the "Three Talents Formation" to resist the qi of the cold corpse.

"Your Excellency, why are you targeting us?

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"Why? You outcasts! If you still don't know your fate, let the deity personally send you on your way. This is where you belong!"

How could the remnant soul of the evil dragon give these monks a chance to resist, not to mention that the two targets he wanted were still hidden in the formation.

Without any more nonsense, the speed of the cold corpse suddenly accelerated, and it was completely a normal "active" corpse, almost no different from a living person. The right hand clenched his fist and smashed it into the same position as the formation qi machine barrier more than ten times in a row.

The place where it was attacked continued to dent and ripple denser and denser, and after these qi machine ripples, spider web-like cracks appeared in the qi barrier under the heavy attack of the cold corpse.

"Everyone! Continue to inject qi into the formation!"

Seeing that the crack was getting denser and denser, Lan Hao roared.

Thousands of monks did not dare to hesitate, and they all operated the qi in their bodies, and thousands of qi machines circulated in the formation, circulating endlessly.

The crack that had been hit by the cold corpse was slowly healing, and the sunken qi barrier was slowly recovering.

Just when everyone's hearts were nervous, the cold corpse was hit in the same position by more than ten consecutive punches. Suddenly, the sunken crack expanded rapidly, far exceeding the speed at which the formation would heal on its own.

Those empty eyes showed a proud posture, and the "Three Talents Formation" sacrificed by more than 3,000 monks was like a child playing.

The "Three Talents Formation" was studied by the Lan clan from the ancient books collected by the previous dynasty, and those strange beasts were destroyed in an instant.

Now, just by being bombarded by the cold corpse for dozens of punches in a row, a large area of cracks appeared in the same place.

This made Lan Hao, Lou Ming and other deacons and clan elders all raise their throats, could it be that thousands of monks from Chu State, Yue State, and Qianguo State are going to be buried in the hands of one person today?

The cold corpse flew up, flying straight over the top of the "Three Talents Formation", his right arm swayed violently in the head circle, and every punch fell, with an incomparably strong wind, the huge fist wind bombarded the heavy qi machine barrier, and countless ripples were caused on the qi machine above the heads of many monks.

Everywhere everyone looks, there are fist shadows. The sound of "boom ~ boom ~ boom ~" kept coming from my ears.

Under the formation, some ordinary monks with low strength, under the aftermath of this powerful bombardment, were shocked by the qi and blood in their bodies, and even the qi around them began to collapse a little.

Looking back, the cold corpse had already landed behind the formation, and when he turned around, there was a huge fist shadow, bombarding the qi barrier of the "Three Talents Formation".

"Boom~"

As the huge fist wind hit the qi barrier, the entire "Three Talents Formation" was covered with cracks, and the qi and engine traction between the three formations also lost contact, intermittently, and it was impossible to form an effective qi barrier at all.

In an instant, the qi barrier that shrouded everyone's heads shattered, and in the eyes of the great monk, the qi barrier that could be vaguely seen completely disappeared.

Among the more than 3,000 monks, most of them were swallowed up by the aftermath of the collapse of the formation, spewing out a large area of blood mist, and their bodies staggered to the ground. Even some of the great monks were shocked by this aftermath, and their qi was sluggish.

Without the protection of the formation qi barrier, many monks were like young beasts that had lost the protection of their mother beasts, and they were suddenly panicked.

The cold corpse ignored the panicked situation of the many monks, raised its arms, clenched its fists tightly, and the surface of its skin once again rippled, and there was a faint streamer lingering on it.

Without waiting for Lan Hao, Lou Ming, Duanmu Cheng and the others to continue to inject qi into the formation eye, the fist of the cold corpse bombarded again.

The shadow of the fist ran from back to front, running through the entire army of monks, and the aftermath of the fist wind lifted ordinary monks into the air, and some monks were completely lifeless before they were affected in mid-air, and their eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

Seeing this, many of the great monks in the crowd had no heart to resist, so they ran away.

It's a pity that they underestimated the power of that fist wind, and the strong wind swept through everything, and ordinary monks were swept away by the terrifying qi on the spot, and those strengths

The great monk was shocked and fell backwards one after another, and his feet ploughed two extremely long ravines in the ground.

"Sacrificial Array!"

Just as the fist shadow was about to fall in front of him, Lan Hao ordered more than a dozen great monks around him.

More than a dozen great monks did not hesitate, many of them also wanted to escape, but seeing that the great monks who had just escaped at the tail of the army were affected by the fist storm, they did not know life and death at this time.

Therefore, everyone did not hesitate at all and decided to resist together.

The great monks sacrificed a small "three-talent formation", which was only more than ten zhang in radius.

In the formation, Xu Fan held the true solution gourd tightly, and the gourd mouth sprayed out a rich heaven and earth vitality, filling the formation, so that more than ten great monks could quickly recover the qi consumption in their bodies.

The shadow of a fist was a hundred feet in size, crossing from the tail to the head of the army of monks, crushing those monks into powder.

The fist wind dispersed, and the ground was full of corpses, and the pungent smell of blood permeated a radius of dozens of miles, and those monks who were lucky enough to escape the aftermath of the fist wind were already frightened and pale, crawling on the ground and shivering.

Looking at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in front of him, the cold corpses stood in place in a daze, and the three small "Three Talent Formations" of Lan Hao, Lou Ming, and Duan Mucheng only shrouded a radius of more than ten zhang.

Archdeacon Lou Ming, Third Deacon Duan Mucheng, and dozens of monks around them were broken at this time, their qi and organs were broken, and their meridians were broken. However, they still have a breath,

The monks around Lan Hao were pale, but there were still some remaining qi in their bodies that maintained the dignity of the great monks.

In the three places, there were less than a hundred monks left, and these hundred monks held their breath at this time, their expressions tense, and they all looked at the cold corpse.

"Squeak~Bang~"

Under the gaze of hundreds of people, the cold corpse fell to its knees, and its body turned into dry bones.