Xu Fan ignored Lan Hao's cold reprimand, but continued to lead the Great Monk to run the "Three Talents and Four Elephants" formation, and the "Vermilion Bird Phantom" Heavenly Fire continued to surge in the direction of the Black Forest.

The two of them each led a part of the Great Monks, if it was before, "Lan Hao", the Great Monks around Xu Fan might still listen.

But now his identity is doubtful, after all, whether the "Lan Hao" at this time is Lan Hao or not, no one can say.

With the constraints of the monks of the Qianguo and Yue countries, Xu Fan's strength was already greatly reduced, and the monks had to be distracted. He glanced at "Lan Hao" with an indifferent look, turned back to everyone and ordered, "Go on, don't stop!"

"The black forest has been burned by us, and the monks who control the Qianguo and Yue kingdoms will have to appear."

The heavenly fire that was swallowed by the "Vermilion Bird Phantom" in the "Three Talents and Four Elephants" formation seriously injured the remnant soul of the evil dragon, and Xu Fan thought that this ordinary formation did not have that kind of power.

Bai Luohe asked with a laugh, "Sister Pan, can we really win?"

The sky around them was full of fire, and the formations operated by the monks of the two countries would also smash the heavenly flames on their side. The Great Cultivators in the remaining formations around were also on the verge of running out of qi.

Pan Niangzi held Bai Luohe's slender arm with her right hand, and looked at the Chu monks who were constantly shaking the pillar of light of the formation and fled farther away, most of them were affected by the aftermath of the heavenly fire, and they couldn't escape from this battlefield at all.

"At this point, we can only take one step at a time. Whoever can survive until tomorrow can only wait for the heavenly punishment of the Immortal Palace."

Bai Luohe's calm face was a little more worried, and a pair of beautiful eyes would fall on Xu Fan from time to time. Unlike the other great cultivators, Xu Fan stood in the middle of the formation, and there was a steady stream of qi in his right hand pouring into the formation.

Worried, only the formation they are in is still working at full strength. The rest of the "Three Talents and Four Elephants" formations have already appeared more or less cracks, mainly because the great monks in those formations have already had different intentions.

There is no hope of life, and many people want to retain a strength in their hearts to see if they can escape.

"Lan Hao" saw that there was no movement on Xu Fan's side, and all the "Three Talents and Four Elephant Formations" were also operating fairly well in Xu Fan's formation, and there were many problems with other people's formations.

Even if one pillar of light was reduced, the other two still couldn't completely stop the formation bombardment of the monks of the Qianguo and Yue Kingdoms.

Yuan Yangyan, the second deacon of the Lan clan, could stand this kind of ignorance, but he had to endure it at this time.

Although Duanmu Cheng restrained the main formation of the Qianguo monks, the Yue Guo monks' "three talents into one" formation still caused a lot of damage to them.

Seeing that cracks had appeared in several formations around him, "Lan Hao" turned around and ordered, "You guys hold on here, I'll go over in person."

As soon as the words fell, an afterimage rushed out from the formation of the monks of the Chu Kingdom, and in an instant, they came to the formation of the monks of the Yue Kingdom. Looking at the dull eyes in front of him, and the formation that did not stop in the slightest, "Lan Hao" frowned tightly.

Immediately, he rushed in.

In fact, "Lan Hao" also knows that only by forcing the one in the black forest out can they have a chance to get a chance to survive.

After thinking about it, the monks of Qianguo and Yue came here precisely to drag them down.

The "Three Talents to One" formation was a broken formation after all, and "Lan Hao" broke into the formation of the Yue Kingdom monk with a single sprint. In the face of these monks who had been controlled, he did not spare his hand at all, and every qi machine was wrapped in strong wind, violently bombarding the qi barrier built by the monks of the Yue Kingdom.

The explosion of "boom~boom~boom~" continued to refine, and the cracks in the barrier of the qi engine filled the eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, "Lan Hao's" brows furrowed even deeper, these Yue Kingdom monks in front of him didn't care about their life and death at all, and continued to operate the damaged formation, and the "Vermilion Bird Phantom" once again swallowed out the heavenly fire and bombarded down in the direction of the Chu State monks.

The sky fire left a long tail of smoke in mid-air, dyeing the white sky the color of flames, and the temperature in the air was also rising rapidly.

Everyone below was in it, forehead, cheeks,

There is hot sweat oozing all over the body.

Xu Fan wiped the sweat stains from his forehead, raised his eyes to look at the black forest in the sea of fire, there was no longer a single tree in sight, and everything was engulfed by the fire.

"Have we succeeded?"

"I don't know! I just don't know what's in this sea of fire? It burned so much!"

"Young Master Xu, what should we do next?" One of the great monks sat on the ground in a gloomy state, panting heavily, his face was as white as paper, and he couldn't lift the slightest breath around him.

The rest of the many great cultivators who operated the formation were similar, and some of the stronger ones just looked okay with their faces.

Xu Fan's eyes never left the sea of fire, carefully perceiving the subtle changes in the sea of fire, and did not hear the discussions of the people behind him.

He turned around and came to Bai Luohe and Pan Niangzi, and said in a low voice, "Is the gourd I gave you still there?"

Bai Luohe bowed slightly, his pale face looked a lot better, and he took out the life-saving gourd that Xu Fan had given her from his sleeve robe, and there was still a Xu Fan's qi sword in it, and the other two had been used by Bai Luohe in the Snow Mist Mountain Range and the underground palace.

"What's wrong?"

"I'll take a look, and I'll leave you with the Five Qi Swords to defend yourself." Xu Fan poured five qi swords into the little gourd, returned the gourd to Bai Luohe again, looked sideways at Pan Niangzi with a worried face, and said softly, "Sister Pan, she will be handed over to you."

"What are you going to do here?"

Seeing that Xu Fan didn't answer Bai Luohe, Pan Niangzi couldn't help it in her heart, so she still asked.

"That thing doesn't die that easily, I'll have to go in and make sure." Out of the corner of his eye, Xu Fan swept the big monks around him, and leaned into Pan Niangzi's ear to suppress the voice so that only the two of them could hear it, "These people around, you should be careful. I didn't have an accident, and the people of the Yin and Yang Evil Sect didn't dare to do anything to you, so they wouldn't be able to say anything."

"You're going..."

Pan Niangzi didn't dare to think about it, and the fire behind Xu Fan was reflected in her eyes, still swallowing a terrifying tongue of fire, almost completely igniting the white sky.

Xu Fan nodded silently, and said to the dozens of great monks resting on the side, "Everyone, it's hard work, the next thing is the most important, which of you is willing to go with me?"

Everyone sitting on the ground resting was confused, and they didn't know what Xu Fan meant. Everyone looked at each other, all of them were at a loss, and one of the steady old men coughed dryly and said hoarsely, "Now, this day has been completely hot, but the monks of Qianguo and Yue are still attacking, and their momentum has not weakened."

"Xu Gongzi is looking for the person behind the scenes?"

Speaking of the people behind the scenes, the faces of the several great monks present who had just recovered some blood suddenly turned pale.

These words reminded them of the cold corpse in front of the Great Array of Three Thousand Monks some time ago, and one of the Great Monks looked frightened and said in a trembling voice, "Xu, Xu Gongzi. Wouldn't a fire of this magnitude kill the man? How can this be?"

Several other great monks who had participated in the fierce battle at that time also nodded in agreement. If that terrible being hadn't died, they wouldn't want to look for it again, wouldn't it be good to live, even if it was a few more hours.

Looking around, I didn't find anyone who dared to stand up.

Xu Fan sighed lightly and looked back not far away, where there were still several "Three Talents and Four Elephants" formations still in operation, constantly resisting the sporadic suppression of the Heavenly Fire of the Qianguo and Yue Kingdoms.

As Duanmu Cheng and "Lan Hao", the two pinnacle monks who had obtained the Shura secret technique, broke into the formation, the "formations" sacrificed by the monks of these two countries operated more violently.

One after another, the "Three Talents into One" formation was broken, and the Heavenly Fire of the "Vermilion Bird Phantom" in the formation where the rest of the monks were located was even more ferocious.

The rate at which the monk died was getting faster and faster, but the speed at which the formation was collapsing was getting slower and slower.

Looking at the formation of the monks of the two countries in the distance, the flickering "Vermilion Bird Phantom" in those single pillars of light, Xu Fan knew that the remnant soul of the evil dragon had made the last move. z.br>

Whether it's him

, or the remnants of the evil dragon know the true intention of this fairy palace trial, that is, the dead!

This is not actually prepared, it should be said that the monk is dead. If enough monks died, the cracks on the ancient sword that were given back to the array would be completely repaired.

Only when the ancient sword is completely restored will the heavenly punishment be over.

As for how many people will survive in the end, no one can decide.

This is something that can only be decided by the so-called "Heaven" from above the mundane world.

"Rest for a while, and then go and help them! Deal with all the monks of the Yue Kingdom and the Chu Kingdom as soon as possible." A touch of coldness flashed in Xu Fan's eyes, and he was reborn, and he had long since lost the indecisiveness of the previous life.

"Killed?" A senior monk of the Qianguo Kingdom who had not returned before asked hesitantly.

When this person was in Guangling Mansion, he could be regarded as having seen Xu Fan. If the fire had completely engulfed the black forest today, he didn't expect that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy would be so ruthless.

"Or else? Those people have been *** controlled. Not really a Terran monk at all." Xu Fan glanced indifferently at the questioning monk.

Swept by a cold gaze, the Qianguo Great Cultivator's body stiffened. When he was in Guangling Mansion, he felt that Xu Fan was extraordinary and extremely strong. Today's Xu Fan is not something he dares to provoke.

He originally thought that Xu Fan was a Qianguo person, so he couldn't leave a way for the Qianguo monks to live?

"Not a Terran monk?"

The rest of the crowd also heard the implication.

Xu Fan let out a faint "um", and did not mean to explain to everyone. turned around and glanced at Bai Luohe and Pan Niangzi, bowed slightly, and showed a touch of "rest assured" in her eyes.

Bai Luohe's heart tightened, and when things had developed to this point, she didn't know whether to persuade Xu Fan, whether to find a place to hide first.

Looking at Xu Fan flying into the sea of fire in the black forest, Pan Niangzi's eyes flashed with a touch of crystal, she turned her head, trying her best not to let Bai Luohe look at her crying.

After flying into the sea of fire, Xu Fan's body was full of qi, and he even squeezed out an air sword to guard his side.

The last time he fought with the remnant soul of the dragon, he could barely even catch a single move of the remnant soul of the dragon under the general trend.

This is why he insisted on burning the black forest completely, which can be regarded as a reliance on breaking the remnant soul of the evil dragon.