At this time, a picture appeared in Xu Fan's mind, it was a large number of Terran monks controlled by the remnant soul of the evil dragon to attack the monks in the Lan clan's camp, and they also used the "Three Talents and Four Elephants" formation.

And the monks of the Chu State still have to deal with the strange beasts all over the mountains and fields around them, under this kind of scene, how many Terran monks can survive?

Recalling the contempt in Hua Qinghai's eyes before, Xu Fan finally knew where his confidence came from.

"Xu Gongzi, what's wrong?"

In the tent, everyone was a little puzzled when they heard Xu Fan's sudden words, they were not discussing the situation of the monks of the Yue Kingdom, why did they mention the strange beasts under the canyon?

Xu Fan turned his head sideways, looked at Lan Hao in the first place, and his eyes finally fell on the old sacrificial wine in the lower position of Duanmu Cheng, and said in a deep voice, "Immediately send someone to investigate the movements of the alien beasts within a radius of a hundred miles on the periphery of the canyon, and whether a torrent has formed again."

Everyone in the camp looked at each other, and they didn't know how to speak for a while, but Archdeacon Lou Ming coughed at the right time, "Wang Bingtang, you bring a few worshippers to see it in person, you must be cautious and pass the latest news back as soon as possible."

Wang Bingtang, who was sitting at the end, was also a deacon of the worship hall, his face was gloomy at the moment, and he had no choice but to escape back. This time he was sent out again, and if he encountered a frenzy of strange beasts besieged him, it would really be a dilemma of life and death.

He glanced at Archdeacon Lou Ming, and then at Patriarch Lan Hao, there seemed to be a hint of pleading in his eyes, but both of them pretended not to see it.

In desperation, Wang Bingtang had no choice but to glare at Xu Fan viciously, flick his sleeve robe and turn away.

Originally, the appearance of the old sacrificial wine of the Yue Kingdom made the monks in the camp of the Lan clan of the Chu State a little excited, and they thought that the monk reinforcements of the Yue Kingdom had arrived, but no one would have thought that it would not be long before the reinforcements of the Yue monks might become the enemy army.

"Young Master Xu, what do you mean by letting people investigate the movements of the strange beasts below the canyon?"

Xu Fan retracted his eyes and looked at the old sacrificial wine, and he was still guessing in his heart, who is this old sacrificial wine of the Yue Kingdom, if Duanmucheng is the master of the Yin and Yang Evil Sect, then who is this old man? It will be the person left behind by the Yin-Yang Academy.

After hearing the blue wolf's question, Xu Fan replied lightly, "If it is really as this old sacrificial wine said, then that existence in the Black Forest should be going to launch the final blow against us."

"Think about it, why didn't it kill all the monks of the Yue Kingdom? Rather, to capture and control alive? If my guess is correct, I am afraid that the monks who went south from the Qianguo Kingdom will also become puppets in the hands of the other party, just like the monks of the Yue Kingdom."

"And the other monks who didn't come must have already suffered, and it is estimated that there is no chance of survival."

Lan Yu, Lan Hai, Lan Yan, Lan Miao and others all sank in their hearts when they heard this, as the patriarch of the Lan clan, their minds were all on the family. Chinese Net

If the monks of the other clans of the Qianguo and Yue kingdoms were reduced to puppets, then what should the monks of their Lan clan do?

The faces of the fourth deacon Ling Kaige, the fifth deacon Cao Xiping, the sixth deacon Sun Zhangfu, the eighth deacon Feng Bufan and others changed slightly, and several of them also discussed privately that if they were defeated, they would immediately retreat to the southern end of the canyon crack.

With the entire crack canyon blocked, the beast frenzy could not rush through it in a short period of time. During this time, they, the Great Monks, could keep retreating south until they found a safe place.

I can hear Xu Fan's speculation that those monks of the Yue Kingdom and the Qianguo who fled may also suffer.

"Probably not." Eight Deacon Feng Bufan saw a few people around him giving him a look, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Those people are extremely far away from here, and they are still heading further north."

Xu Fan smiled dumbly and said disdainfully, "Have you forgotten the goshawk beasts flying by in the sky?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the camp were all over again, in fact, Lan Hao, Lou Ming and the others were also thinking in their hearts, if they were invincible, they would retreat to the south, at least there would be cracks and canyons to block the torrent of foreign beasts.

Xu Fan raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside the camp tent, and there happened to be a goshawk beast flying over the camp and heading towards the south, without hovering over the Lan camp at all.

When the old sacrificial wine saw the looks on the faces of the people in the tent, he guessed seven

Seven, eight, eight, eight, he shook his head and said, "Now that we have no way back, you should not have other ideas. At this point, there is only one way to go."

"What's the way to do the old sacrificial wine?"

Lan Hao's eyes lit up, he would also hear about the identity of the old sacrificial wine, this old man was the old sacrificial wine of the Yin Yang Academy in the previous dynasty, his name was no longer exquisite, his strength was far above the peak of the great monk, and he also read through ancient history.

He alone was enough to suppress the major families of the Yue Kingdom and did not dare to raise their heads, and his words were even more respected by the Xu family of the Yue Royal Family.

"Now, the only way we have to do it is to raze the Black Forest to the ground as soon as possible, while those controlled monks are not heading south. As long as that forest is eradicated, the forces that believe in controlling the Terran monks will become rootless duckweed."

"Attack the Black Forest?"

"Isn't that a little too presumptuous? If we are not careful, we Chu State monks may not be able to escape!"

"Escape? Where else can you flee now?" The old sacrificial wine's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Cao Xiping, the fifth deacon, who spoke.

Suddenly felt a sharp qi machine fall on him, Cao Xiping's entire body trembled slightly, and the next words to be defended were also blocked in his throat, and he didn't dare to say it.

"What Gongzi Xu said is true, you are all great monks, and you can also sense the goshawk beasts flying overhead, although the number has decreased during this time, if you monitor the movement of the wilderness, there should be no problem."

"Are you going to be caught here, or are you going to be taken one by one?"

The old sacrificial wine did not say it explicitly, but everyone in the camp knew it. Everyone is united, but they still can't fight, and if they still plan to break up, it's like drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle, and no one can live.

"Young Master Xu, what do you think of this?"

Just when everyone was hesitating, Duanmucheng, the third deacon who had always been silent, suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked at him, not knowing what this third deacon of the Lan clan worship hall meant.

Since falling into the underground palace of the Snow Mist Mountain Range, the future path of the Terran monks has been doomed, either death or death, there is no other way to choose.

And the remnant soul of the evil dragon took advantage of this opportunity to spread his qi and remnant soul on every living monk. It can also be regarded as a catalyst for the evil dragon formation in disguise.

In this situation, there are still more than 2,000 monks in the Lan clan, and they are all alive, it is impossible.

Xu Fan took a deep breath, gently pinched his forehead with his right hand, and gently tapped the armrest of his left index finger, falling into deep thought.

"Xu Gongzi?"

Duanmu Cheng obviously didn't want to let Xu Fan go, and continued to shout.

Everyone also looked at it, the "Three Talents and Four Elephants" formation they were using now was the formation that this young man had improved, and it was far superior to the "Three Talents Formation" before the Lan clan in terms of defense and attack.

At this time, everyone also hoped that Xu Fan would have a better way, if there was a new formation, they would also have a glimmer of hope for dealing with the torrent of alien beasts or the controlled Terran monk puppets.

Under the eager gaze of everyone, Xu Fan said something that was unacceptable to everyone.

"Actually, we're all going to die. The cold corpse didn't lie to me."

"It can't be! There must be a way for us to live, and it is impossible for the Asgard Heavenly Punishment Trial to let everyone die here."

One of the great monks in the tent shouted angrily, and immediately laughed out loud, and left the place with his sleeves flicked up, ignoring the stunned eyes of the crowd.

"Blue Rain, you stop!"

Another Lan clan elder chased him out.

At this moment, the death-like silence in the tent was actually recognized by everyone, but deep down they just didn't want to believe it.

I don't know how long the Immortal Palace Heavenly Punishment Trial has been going on, the people around them have died one after another, the Chu State Lan clan is okay, and there are still so many people alive now.

The monks of Yunguo have become corpse puppets, and even if the monks of Qianguo and Yue have not become corpse puppets, it is estimated that they are about the same.

Xu Fan's right arm propped up on the wooden table on the side, his eyes swept calmly over the people in the camp, and said softly,

"If you want to survive, you can only give it a go. There are goshawk beasts watching in the sky, and even if you can escape for a while, you can't hide from the search of goshawk beasts."

"It's impossible for a human Terran monk to get out of control."

Everyone didn't understand Xu Fan's words, and they never figured out what it was in his mouth, and they only knew that it was a terrifying existence.

"The implication is that Xu Gongzi agrees with my proposal?"

Duanmucheng opened his mouth, his voice was like thunder, and he was not as gentle as before, and the qi around him changed suddenly, and everyone felt this qi machine, and their faces changed suddenly.

This majestic qi machine was almost catching up with the qi emitted by the cold corpse in front of the three thousand monk array.

Only Xu Fan's eyes were very keen, and he caught Duanmucheng gently holding the old sacrificial wine on the side with his right hand. And the qi in the body of the old sacrificial wine is gradually draining, pouring into Duanmu Cheng's body.

"Sure enough, it's the secret art of the Shura clan."

There are actually monks cultivated by the Shura clan in Haoran Tiantian, if this is known to the real monks of the cultivation continent, wouldn't it be another uproar.

And Xu Fan didn't choose to stop it at this moment, and the two fused the qi together.

In the eyes of others, the old sacrificial wine is already old, and he fled all the way south, and it is normal to be so weak now, let alone anyone would have thought that the qi of Duanmu Cheng and the old sacrificial wine would merge into one, and there would be no rejection.

You must know that the qi in each person's body has different attributes, and although everyone can achieve the outflow of qi, it is absolutely impossible to pour the qi in their own body into the body of others.

If they could, the ancestors of those great clans would choose to pour their qi into the bodies of the most outstanding children of the clan when their longevity was approaching.

Infusing qi into the body, at most, is to let ordinary people embark on the path of cultivation, and it is impossible to create a great monk.

This is also the consensus of many monks in the mundane world.

As the Duanmu Qi Machine continued to climb, and everyone in the camp had to release their Qi to form an invisible Qi barrier around their bodies, weakening the pressure of this powerful Qi Machine.

"Let's quit first. Don't disturb Deacon Duanmu's breakthrough."

Xu Fan took the lead in getting up and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Seeing this, the rest of the people had no choice but to get up decisively, even Lan Hao, the patriarch of the Lan clan who was sitting on the main seat, and Lou Ming, the archdeacon beside him, had to use the qi barrier to block this terrifying coercion.

Everyone got up to leave, and the moment they walked out of the tent, there was a loud noise behind them.

"Boom~"!

The camp tent was torn apart by a powerful qi machine, and even the boulders around the camp tent were crushed into pieces by this qi engine, kicking up dust all over the ground.

Several other camps close to the council camp were also affected, and the monks in the tent who had not had time to dodge were surged by the qi in their bodies from the aftermath of the qi, and some monks even had blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

If Xu Fan hadn't made a timely move, this terrifying aura might have spread to a wider area.

The dust cleared, and everyone looked at the ruins of the empty tent, among which stood a heroic middle-aged man, with long hair flying, and his robe was also shattered by the qi engine, leaving only the broken and unpicked to block the key position.

"Congratulations to Deacon Duanmu!"

"Congratulations! Congratulations~Congratulations~"

"Congratulations, Brother Duanmu!"

The clan elders of the Lan clan and the deacons of the worship hall clasped their fists and saluted, they could clearly feel that the qi overflowing from Duanmu Cheng's body at this moment was extremely thick, and the coercion released by Duanmu Cheng intentionally or unintentionally, even the few peak cultivators present could not resist.

The invisible qi barrier around the Great Monk "suddenly" shattered, and some ordinary monks in the distance could see it with the naked eye, and the clear cracks on the barrier around the Great Monk were gradually expanding.

This is a clear dismount!

These great monks still have to endure it, and they don't complain in the slightest. Even the heart

was not angry, and his face did not show the slightest displeasure.

"Deacon Duanmu's strength has increased by leaps and bounds, so he must be able to deal with the one in the Black Forest."

A cold voice suddenly came from the silence, and then the pressure of the qi that overflowed around Duanmu Cheng gradually subsided.

When everyone heard the reputation, it was Xu Fan, who was standing not far away, and a faint wisp of qi also overflowed from the young man's body to roll back the power that Duanmu Cheng pounced on.

Everyone was a lot happier at this time, they had just been suppressed by Duanmu Cheng, and finally someone could breathe a sigh of relief for him.

can see that it is Xu Fan, even though many people are a little bitter in their hearts, they are more sour.

You must know that Xu Fan is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. What made them even more unbelievable, their eyes full of shock was that the qi released by Xu Fan actually had a touch of bright cyan.

Only then did the pressure of the qi released by Duanmucheng break down.

With one foot on the ground, Duanmucheng turned his head and looked in Xu Fan's direction.

This time, he firmly believed that Xu Fan had definitely gotten a great opportunity in the forbidden place of Guangling Mansion.