"The disciples of the Dharma Hall obey the order, form an eighteen Arhat formation, and they are invincible, as long as they can prevent him from coming to the stage, they can wait for the ancestor to come and subdue the demons. Jing Xuan said to the monk of Tianyin Temple behind him, this person's cultivation is almost above Jing Xuan, but he also has to bow his head and obey orders, and the love of the ancient Buddha for Jing Xuan can be seen.

Soon eighteen monks formed an iron wall, except for Jing Xuan, all of them had the cultivation of the Jindan period, at this time they were connected to each other, surrounded by golden light, far from being comparable to the ten absolute formations of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ling Han roared and rushed out, the soul attracting bell choked, and thunderously slammed towards Jing Xuan, who was the weakest cultivator, and was ready to forcibly break through from the middle road, Jing Xuan did not dodge or dodge, his palms pushed out flatly, and a strong aura came from the mountains and seas, Ling Han felt like a flat boat in the vast ocean, and soon lost his way.

He barely froze in mid-air, looking at Jing Xuan who was calm and relaxed in disbelief, but in just a few days, Jing Xuan's cultivation had reached such a shocking point, but he didn't have time to think about it, and quickly rushed towards the most marginal monk, although the other party was a monk in the Jindan period, but Ling Han was sure that he would be able to kill with one blow, the reincarnation wheel rotated at high speed, and the silver-white light was dazzling, and he was about to cut the motionless monk in half.

It was a flat push with both palms without any fancy, and it was a powerful impact of the Yuan Force, directly knocking the Reincarnation Wheel into the air, Ling Han also flew back involuntarily, the whole body Qi and blood surged, the blood-colored Yuan Force rushed for a while, and the pain entered the bone marrow, his painful whole body broke out in cold sweat, gritted his teeth, recalled the Reincarnation Wheel, and prepared for the next attack.

"Holy Lord and slow, these eighteen Arhat formations are one of the ten formations of the Leiyin Temple, extremely mysterious, you see that they are connected to each other's hands and feet, forming one, no matter which one you attack, it is equivalent to attacking eighteen of them at the same time, with the current cultivation of the Holy Lord, if you attack it, you will only exhaust yourself to death. Shangguan Yundun's divine sense transmitted.

"No wonder Jing Xuan's strength has become so strong, so how can you break the formation?" Ling Han calmed down from his rage.

"This eighteen Arhat Array, also known as the Eighteen Bronze Man Array, is indestructible and unbreakable, if you want to break the formation with brute force, even I have to pay a considerable price, if the Holy Lord is undoubtedly hitting the stone with an egg, but this set of formations is a defensive formation, it is advisable to be quiet and not moving, the Holy Lord thinks about it, how to break these eighteen Arhat Formations?" Shangguan Yun was tempting to inspire Ling Han to think for himself.

"It's better to be quiet and not to move, yes, I just want to go up, why do you want to break the formation, senior, I understand. Ling Han showed a smile of epiphany, and the brilliance under his feet flowed, and he disappeared in front of Jing Xuan's eyes in an instant.

The entire high platform is more than a hundred zhang in radius, the range that can be blocked by these eighteen Arhat formations is still quite limited, seeing Ling Han disappear in sight, hurry up to pursue, Ling Han's blood devouring demon skill is obvious to everyone, once you are alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the doom, in order to ensure everyone's safety, it is necessary to maintain the formation is not chaotic, just like a huge copper plate flying in mid-air, how to catch up with Ling Han, who stepped on the cloud boots, was left far behind after a while.

In fact, Jing Xuan's withdrawal of the formation may not be able to catch up with Ling Han, he also wants to bring Ling Han back to the Buddha with his own hands to get rid of the demons in his heart, but the one thing he is smarter than Zhu Tou is that Jing Xuan knows advance and retreat, he knows Ling Han's strength, and he will not easily take risks, only such people can gain their own foothold in the cultivation realm, and because of this, Ling Han finally came to this high platform.

High in the sky, the sound of the dragon roared through the sky, the sound of the phoenix broke through the clouds and fog, the bright and dazzling light of the Dao was accompanied by bursts of thunder that resounded through the heavens and the earth, making the whole sky lively, on the ground, countless demon beasts and monks fought together, without giving in to each other, they had to fight to the death, the sound of killing shook the sky, the blood flowed into a river, and in the dense rain and fog, there was chaos between heaven and earth.

Ling Han turned a deaf ear to all this, he just saw Zi Ling'er who was tightly bound on the cylinder in the middle of the high platform, the finger-thick iron chain strangled her wrist out of the shocking bloodstains, the raindrops of beans hit the weak delicate body hard, one hot and one cold, the smoke was billowing, Zi Ling'er had already fainted, the head of the mantis hung down weakly, and the green silk was scattered and entangled, like a delicate lilac in the rainstorm, which would wither in the wind and rain at any time.

Ling Han was furious, but he couldn't be mad, because there were still twenty monks of the Great Perfection of the Yuan God Stage around Zi Ling'er, they stood quietly in the rain, forming a powerful formation, waiting for Ling Han's self-throwing net, any one of these twenty people could make him disappear with a single finger, not to mention that they had already formed a defensive formation with multiplier power, and if they wanted to break the formation and save people, it would be difficult to climb to the sky.

"Holy Lord, don't worry, leave these two small formations to me, once their formations collapse, the Holy Lord will take the opportunity to save people. "Shangguan Yundun's primordial spirit phantom appeared in the dense rain and mist.

"Senior, you ......" Ling Han knew that Shangguan Yundun forcibly broke the imitation Demon Suppression Tower last time, and the Yuan Shen had been greatly damaged, plus he had not been able to unite his spirit and soul, and his situation was getting worse and worse, and now he was afraid that it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and if he forcibly attacked again, I am afraid that the Yuan Shen would really dissipate.

"The Holy Lord is now a guest of the Demon Clan, so I don't have to worry about the safety of the Holy Lord, after the Holy Lord rescues Ling'er, I must ask the Dragon God to escort him to the Holy Sect's main altar, where the Holy Lord can get the best protection and growth, and he can also lead the Holy Sect members to embark on the road to heaven as soon as possible. Shangguan Yundun has lived a long life, and would rather die a vigorous death than live a life in a nest, and ask the Holy Lord to fulfill it. Shangguan Yundun said solemnly.

"Seniors must be careful. Ling Han felt that his eyes were a little moist, I am afraid that after this battle, he will never see this Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor again.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha...... Ha, these little fish and shrimp can't help me, let them really see the power of the Dafa of Divine Guardianship and Ghost Control today!" Shangguan Yundun said with a heroic smile, and the powerful aura made the dense rain shoot out, and nearly a hundred human monks outside the hundred zhang lost their lives inexplicably.

Shangguan Yundun raised his hands high, an obscure and ancient spell sounded in the air, and a thick black gas gathered above his head, this black gas was extremely weird, constantly rotating, and from time to time you could see a hideous white face in the black gas, opening his mouth wide, constantly sucking something, and bursts of terrible howls resounded through the sky.

Those dead monks and demon beasts who have not had time to escape the souls have been detained to the sky by this strange black qi, and soon replenished into the black qi, the tragic battle provided Shangguan Yundun with a large number of souls, one after another faint souls were forcibly detained from the body that had lost its vitality, and the faces of extreme fear were clearly visible, and a terrible scream filled the heavens and the earth, the real ghostly ghost, the real ghost crying wolf, making the originally slaughtered desperate valley mouth even more weird, making people feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts。

The increasingly dense black qi completely enveloped Shangguan Yundun, and the miserable white faces surrounded him, devouring thousands of souls alive, the originally faint phantom gradually condensed, and an increasingly powerful aura permeated the entire valley, and the Dafa of the Divine Ghost Suppression finally showed its full power in front of the world at this moment.

Those Yuanshen Stage monks who were concentrating on each other were secretly anxious in their hearts, but they didn't dare to disperse the formation easily, although Shangguan Yundun was at the end of the strong crossbow, it was not difficult to break them individually, seeing that Shangguan Yundun's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, the Taiyimen monks made eye contact with each other, and at the same time flew out, pressing the entire Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation towards Shangguan Yundun, who was constantly devouring souls.

"It's a good time, I'll let you know what the consequences of the following crimes will be today!" Shangguan Yundun was bathed in black qi, his hands interlaced, and he clamped the cyan sword that broke into the black evil qi, and pulled it back hard, pulling the monk holding the sword into the black mist.

It was like falling into the eighteenth layer of hell, surrounded by a terrible ghost cry, and the divine consciousness was in chaos, the Taiyi Gate Taishang Elder looked frightened, and hurriedly withdrew the long sword, the cyan light rose angrily, wanting to isolate the black mist, but this extremely corrosive black gas completely ignored the Yuan Force Light Mask, and the black gas was like a poisonous snake that instantly invaded from all parts of the body, reaching the sea of divine consciousness, and began to devour it frantically.

A burst of tragic screams almost made all the people frightened, the monks of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen Period were unable to extricate themselves in this dark air, the Yuan Shen was devoured by madness, and there was no chance to teleport, and soon the screams became weaker and weaker, and finally it was inaudible.

A crystal white bone floated quietly above the surging black gas, the soul was destroyed, the flesh and blood were gone, and only a white bone was silently announcing what was the Heaven Devouring Demon Might.