"I'm so sorry! I..."Liangchen hurriedly apologized, but he didn't know how to explain.

"It doesn't matter if you're dead, the Holy Grail can't be opened, don't blame us for turning our faces and destroying the Molong Division!" the Floating Light Patriarch next to him glared at him and said in a sinister manner.

"Chilin, you look at him. The Flame Sun Patriarch commanded to a middle-aged man behind him.

"Yes, father. Chilin stopped his movements and walked over to Liangchen to stare at him closely.

"I don't know why that hallucination occurred just now, was it because I missed my dream too much, or because I was too scared to loosen my heart?"

"Which of you present has not gone through a lot of hard work to achieve the great road you are today! How long has you only been cultivating, how can you be self-indulgent?

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to learn, how can it be so wasteful, and give birth to that kind of decadent mind!"

Thinking about it in his heart, he finally pulled himself together again, turned his head and began to comprehend everyone's stunts and momentum.

With so many great cultivators of various domains exerting their magical powers in front of them, it is simply impossible to find, and Liangchen sometimes looks at the seven martial arts, and sometimes looks at the alien magic, but after a while, he is fascinated and addicted to it.

This attack is an hour.

After such a long period of continuous attack, everyone has consumed a lot, just look at a few people who have begun to take the pill spirit grass to replenish their physical strength.

This ancient array is really extraordinary, and it has been supported for so long by dozens of people!

However, the large array lacked spiritual power replenishment, and the light curtain finally became much dimmer after a long period of consumption, and the golden color faded and gradually turned pale cyan.

As the cyan color appeared, three cyan disc dragon totems quietly appeared in the eyes of the light curtain.

The totem was as clear and hideous as the real thing, and as soon as the three green dragons came out of the big array, they suddenly solidified again.

"The three dragons are out together, and the formation has broken by half!"

"Time is pressing, you are working hard!" the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch shouted loudly as he watched the green dragon emerge, his face was happy.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this!

"After such a long attack, this formation has only broken a small half!"

"If it was in its heyday, wouldn't it be impossible to break through this formation!"

“...”

After some discussion, there were a few more magic weapons in the air, including several treasures with amazing power.

Many magic weapons thundered on the green dragon totem, and the ripples on the light curtain trembled slightly, no longer as stable as a bell before.

And when everyone broke the formation with all their strength, there was a gust of breeze next to the Tower of Babel, and the breeze slightly condensed a faint figure, this person's eyes were as radiant as beans, it was the nameless old man who broke through the Great Array of the Holy City and entered.

The breeze circled the tower for a few weeks, and the old man observed for a long time, and once again sacrificed the fine needle magic weapon and shot it somewhere outside the tower.

A small "pop"!

It was as if he had burst a soap bubble, and at the same time the wind moved him silently, and by the time he reappeared, he was already in the tower.

When he arrived at the tower, the old man looked around for a while, and then walked to a corner, a sundial pattern in the corner, the old man's hands connected the dots, "Kara~" A sound of loose masonry and stone, a dark hole appeared from the foot, it turned out to be a hidden secret passage.

The secret passage swirls downward, like a long snake burrowing into the ground.

The old man turned into a breeze again, and about a cup of tea, finally came to a dry well.

"Hey, the last time I came, it was still a spiritual spring, why did it turn into a dry well?"

The old man saw that no one showed his figure, stared at the dry well and shook his head and calculated, and suddenly his face changed, as if he had figured out the joints in between,

"It turns out that this spiritual spring is the foundation of the water dragon array!"

"No wonder!

He muttered, and his body spun around and turned into a strong wind and rushed into the well again.

As soon as you enter the well, the wind speed increases sharply and flies towards the bottom of the well.

After a long time, we finally reached the end of the Fountain of Youth.

A huge cave appeared in front of him, dozens of monks in different costumes were divided into three waves, and they were using their magical powers to attack a huge crystal wall in front of them, only to see that half of the space was full of colorful magic weapon light, earth-shattering and huge!

Seeing this picture, a smile slowly appeared on the old man's face, as if he was laughing at the nervousness just now.

"How can this array be so easy to break!

What's more, if this formation is broken, there are still a few palaces inside!"

Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes, found a big stone and landed on it, and sat down behind everyone without any scruples!

His eyes swept over everyone one by one, and his face sometimes showed a hint of surprise, sometimes a knowing smile, and sometimes a look of confusion.

After looking at it like this for a while, he seemed to be a little tired, and lay down with his eyes squinted.

As he lay on the stone, his whole body gradually condensed from the fog to a stone, as if it had been there.

Everyone didn't know what was going on behind them, and they were all attacking the big formation with all their might, after all, there was more than this formation here, and the time was so short.

Thinking of this, everyone was solemn, but Liangchen was happy.

I saw that his eyes were firmly fixed on the field, constantly capturing the trajectory of flying swords and knives, sensing the momentum of a fist and a palm, and experiencing the power of that cluster of spiritual flames.

With this level of attack, if it weren't for the personal disciples, it would be a chance for ordinary monks to see one move and two styles.

And the half-day attack of dozens of great monks is undoubtedly a gluttonous feast for today's good days!

Although most of them didn't use their stunt powers, even such ordinary attacks were already dizzying for him.

Looking at the Three Dragons Heavenly Array again, at this time, the cyan light curtain gradually became lighter, and the three coiling dragon totems were no longer real.

"It's the last minute, keep up the good work!"

Seeing that the light curtain was getting darker and darker, everyone finally looked happy, and the attacks in their hands became more intensive.

Countless attacks hit the light curtain, and after half an hour, only a wail of "Kang-" was heard, and the three coiling dragon phantoms instantly collapsed and disappeared!

The almost transparent light curtain could no longer withstand so many powerful attacks, and it dissipated in a rumbling sound.

"It's finally broken!"

"Haha!"

"Go !!"

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