The blazing light once again filled the entire inside of the formation, and it was this blazing light that was the enemy's weapon for the formation, but it all came from that red bead.

When the old man watched the temperature rise sharply to the inside of the formation that he felt hot at a glance, he smiled and said, "No matter how you survived, this time I will turn you to ashes!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a cold voice of disdain came from within the formation, "Turned into ashes?

Suddenly, the white blazing light in the formation all gathered together sharply, and the light could be seen by the human eye, so you can imagine what a magnificent scene it was.

Finally, a white figure in the shape of a human figure stood in the center of the formation, under the red beads. The temperature is all gathered on the figure, and when you look at it, the spirit will feel like a pinprick.

The heat around the white figure was a weapon that could destroy all living beings, even the monks were sweating.

Suddenly, Ice and Fire Taiji appeared from the feet of the figure, swept into the formation, and when it touched the formation, the formation "boomed" and vibrate, making many monks sitting in the formation fierce.

"The way you wait, you wait for your body!" Wang Yuan said coldly, he was willing to be trapped for the red beads on his head, but now Wang Yuan wanted to go out, and the small fire array could not harm him.

With the power of extreme fire in the Ice and Fire Taiji, it is very easy to control the blazing light. Wang Yuan opened his mouth and sucked it in violently, and immediately the white flames in his whole body were sucked into a white fireball by him, which was extremely condensed and terrifying.

Immediately, the small fireball was thrown out by Wang Yuan, and it crashed into the light curtain of the formation at an extremely fast speed.

The white-haired old man secretly said "not good", he didn't care about anyone, he wanted to break free from the formation, if he was allowed to leave the formation, then the rest of the people would be attacked by the formation.

But the old man's speed was still not as fast as the white fireball, and Wang Yuan stood coldly in the air, like a demon god, proud of heaven and earth, and in his eyes, these monks were like dead people.

"Boom!"

The formation light curtain was knocked out of a bulge by the fireball, and after protruding for dozens of meters, it couldn't bear it and reached the limit, and it exploded.

The water of the Heavenly Pond was blasted up by the power of the explosion, and countless water droplets fell. The formation is a fire attribute, and when it collapses, the energy of the fire system overwhelms the monks sitting in the town, including the white-haired old man.

When the collapsed aftermath swept over Wang Yuan's body, he naturally left along his body, not hurting Wang Yuan at all. Breaking the formation with the power of the formation saved a lot of trouble.

After destroying these monks in one fell swoop, Wang Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the red bead, which was equivalent to the core formation eye of the formation.

As soon as his body moved, he grabbed the bead with one hand, but when he was close to the red bead, Wang Yuan stopped abruptly, he frowned, and said softly: "If I set up this big array, then I will also do things on this bead, and this person will do the same!"

Green light appeared above his head, and a green flying sword appeared, and after the nine were combined, he took the center of the red bead with a "whoosh".

"Whew!"

When the green flying sword pierced the center of the bead, the bead immediately emitted a ferocious fiery heat, and the green flying sword spell was instantly baked and dissipated.

Wang Yuan was not in a hurry, silently casting spells, stabbing away one after another with flying swords, and after destruction, he was summoned again, repeatedly.

After spending half an hour, the blazing temperature above the red beads finally dropped, Wang Yuan exhaled lightly, and the demonic qi turned into a big hand and grabbed it carefully.

"Snort~~"

The illusory big hand immediately emitted a white mist, flashing as if it was about to disappear, Wang Yuan snorted coldly, more demonic energy emanated, and the big hand finally stabilized, grabbing the red beads in front of his eyes with one hand.

There were fire clouds rolling inside the red beads, and a thin layer of red film seemed to be able to break it with a little force, but this film was very tough, otherwise it would burst open under Wang Yuan's grasp.

Wang Yuan didn't know what the red bead was for the time being, but it could increase the power of the fire formation, and it was a powerful magic weapon of the formation eye.

Immediately, he pinched the trick in his hand, and sealed the beads one by one and put them into the storage bag.

Looking into the distance, the black mangs of the Dao Dao are staggered in the air, the palace is hanging in the air, Wang Yuan is on the top of the snow peak is level with the palace, and he can see all the palace, including the people of the four realms who are fighting fiercely.

"Hmph, next is the time for Wang to collect debts from you!" Wang Yuan stepped out, his body turned into a phantom, and rushed to the battlefield.

Lin Du was possessed by an immortal person, and this person's whole body essence and blood were immediately absorbed by Lin Du's ghost cultivation method, and his appearance quickly aged, and finally he was left with skin and bones.

"Looking for death!" Suddenly, another immortal Dao person came from other places, and a fairy sword shone with a brilliant color, and a sword slashed towards the immortal Dao person possessed by Lin Du.

Lin Du was shocked and quickly separated, but his back was still slashed by the fairy sword, but the wound turned into ghost qi and separated. Lin Du walked away in an instant, and sneered: "The people of the Immortal Dao are really ruthless enough, and their own colleagues are all killed, very good, very good!"

In order to kill Lin Du, the monks in the Immortal Dao all stabbed their blades at their fellow Daoists, because in their opinion, it was impossible for those who were possessed by Lin Du to live.

Lin Du dodged back and forth in the crowd with a strange figure, which was somewhat similar to "Ghost Shadows", but he lacked a trace, which could only be seen by ghost cultivators.

Fu Qi seemed to be weak, but the people who described her like this were all smashed by her fist, she looked free, bathed in demonic energy, and stepped in front of an immortal person. The immortal cultivator was shocked, and as soon as he wiped the storage bag, a "Thunder Thorn Bead" appeared, and purple needles shot out in a volley, shooting towards Fu Qi.

A "Thunder Thorn Bead" is equivalent to a blow from a monk in the early stage of transformation, and the "Thunder Thorn Bead" is the best magic weapon in the "Lilliputian Kingdom". But since these monks didn't expect that the "Lilliputian Kingdom" would be such a situation, they didn't waste time snatching this pearl in the "Nine Dragons Suspension Array". I want to notify my fellow doors, but inside the ruins, it seems that the messenger can't be used.

Therefore, after the immortal cultivator swung out the "Thunder Thorn Bead", Fu Qi did not dare to resist, her arms were erected in front of her, and a mysterious diamond-shaped shield appeared in her arms in an instant, and the needle pierced through it to make a "clang" sound.

Fu Qi just took a few steps back, her arms were closed, the shield disappeared, her pretty face was frosty, a black spear was held in her hand, and as soon as she threw it down, she shot through the immortal cultivator in an instant, and her eyes were scattered.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer immortal people, Long Bin was furious, he was not a reckless person, his eyes were on the palace, he was ruthless, he no longer paid attention to the casualties of these immortal people, and flew towards the palace.

"Villain, suffer death!" Suddenly, a silver hoop appeared in the air, above Long Bin's head, Wang Yuan's figure also appeared, he pointed at Long Bin, and shouted coldly.

The silver hoop formed by the "Ten Villains Circle" "swooped" to trap Long Bin, and a strange force sealed Long Bin. Long Bin's face was cold, he looked at Wang Yuan who suddenly appeared coldly, although there was surprise in his eyes, but more hatred, if it wasn't for Wang Yuan to stop him, he would take out the jade slip given by the sect to smash the palace gate, enter it and take away the treasures, but all this came to naught, his body couldn't move, and his body was caught by the silver hoop.

The silver hoop not only sealed Long Bin's ability to act, but also sealed the Yuan Shen, aura, and divine sense, otherwise he would have taken out the jade slip and launched a terrifying blow in the jade slip in advance!

Wang Yuan made a move with one hand, and the silver hoop flew back to Wang Yuan's side with Long Bin. Then Wang Yuan looked around, his body flew down quickly, and escaped into the soil with the method of escaping the ground, although his whereabouts were seen, but the people of the four realms fought each other and did not have time to take care of Wang Yuan.

Deep underground, Wang Yuan looked at Long Bin with a sneer and said, "Do you tell Wang all the things, or let Wang personally perform soul searching and turn you into a waste!?"

Long Bin was not frightened by Wang Yuan, he said coldly: "Demon cultivator, you'd better let me go, unless you want to provoke an infinite pursuit of a second-class sect of the Immortal Dao!"

Wang Yuan's eyes narrowed, he was not afraid of other people's threats in his life, he had no worries, he was alone, fighting and scolding, was he afraid of an unwarranted threat?

Wang Yuan was silent, pressed one hand on the top of Long Bin's head, and in his disbelief, the soul search unfolded, and his Yuan Shen emitted a painstaking pain. Long Bin's memory was sifted through by Wang Yuan, and he finally found what he wanted.

Letting go of his hand, Long Bin's Yuan Shen seemed to be scattered, and the method of soul searching was like castration in the mortal world, and the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Keep you, it's still useful!" Wang Yuan nodded his eyebrows, a drop of eyebrow essence blood appeared, and was drawn by Wang Yuan in the air to draw a mysterious rune, and then pointed at Long Bin's eyebrows, his Yuan Shen Soul was taken away by Wang Yuan and integrated into the rune, enslaving Long Bin with the method of enslavement in the memory of Hades, a generation of Tianjiao, just because the strength of the "Lilliputian Kingdom" in the depths could not be fully exerted, so he was enslaved by Wang Yuan.

After doing this, take down Long Bin's villain circle, even if there is no villain circle, Long Bin will not resist, and was immediately thrown into the storage bag by Wang Yuan.

Sitting in the ground, Wang Yuan was contemplative, first a little surprised, surprised by Long Bin's cultivation, "It turned out to be the foundation building of the Great Perfection, the disciples of the second-class sect have such cultivation, so the first-class sect is ......."

Those arrogant disciples of the first-class sect are all in the Yudan period, and in comparison, they are like the pearl of the bright moon and the grain of rice.

"Xing Han Duan and Xuan Yantian of the Yuqing Sect, Xuantian Lan and Long Lingdu of the Yantian Sect, Jin Wuming and Chen Jianfei of the Five Elements Sect, they belong to the youngest generation of Tianzhi Sons, and the people who have been cultivated by the sect have also been sent here, aren't they afraid that their disciples will be killed?" Wang Yuan said several names, all of which were learned from Long Bin's memory.

Suddenly, Wang Yuan chuckled lightly and muttered to himself: "Long Bin, you really brought me a big gift, Long Bin has a powerful jade slip given by the sect on his body, so how can a disciple of a first-class sect not have some means!"