"Huh?" The person in control of the formation has been paying attention to the changes in the formation, in the previous battle, Wang Chuan's performance surprised him, this young man is in his early teens, and his cultivation is chasing after the elder Yuan Infant cultivators, and he is far away in the forefront, which is really shocking and enviable, just now, inadvertently, he suddenly disappeared.

"This son is extraordinary, you should make friends!" said the Array Daoist secretly.

In the array, Wang Chuan disappeared into the shadows, filled with a mysterious aura, and a mysterious aura circulated throughout his body, following an incomprehensible trajectory, allowing him to dissolve in heaven and earth.

"Luo Buchou, I'm coming!" Wang Chuan's feet slipped, and he approached quietly.

Below, faintly Zhuo Zhuo, on the outside, there are scattered figures, sometimes attacking, attacking the Heavenly God Sect, all of them are the strength of the Yuan Infant cultivators, the Heavenly God Sect is tired of coping, some people are injured, and there are three people who are always guarding Luo Buchou's side, not moving.

Wang Chuan approached quietly, he was like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, slowly leaning over, waiting for the opportunity, ready to strike a fatal blow.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Suddenly, at this moment, a series of attacks came to the cultivators of the Heavenly God Sect again, from the shadows, there were nearly ten flying swords, shooting towards them, the power was strong, there was a mental calculation or no intention, the eyes of the Heavenly God Sect were constricted, and their eyes were red, it was too annoying, but there was no way.

"Be careful!" everyone was alarmed, these flying swords were extremely fast, extremely flexible, and very difficult to deal with, and many people were injured in the first few rounds.

"Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang!" A series of gold and iron strikes came, in which the spiritual light shot out, sparks flew everywhere, and the alien cultivators on the side of the Heavenly God Sect and Sima Yan fought fiercely.

There were still about ten people on Sima Yan's side, not including those hidden disciples of Jiedan, of course.

Wang Chuan was on the periphery, knowing that the opportunity could not be missed, Yun Wantian had not arrived for a long time, and it was very likely to be trapped by the formation, in fact, as he expected, the formation Dao people were making a big move at the moment, overtaking the formation, trapping Yun Wantian, this is also a space, like a partition, the yin objects in the formation are constantly attacking, dense, pressing towards Yun Wantian, causing great trouble to Yun Wantian, and there are also skeleton creatures in the sky, which is a kind of bat, as well as various bird bones, full of yin qi, rotten skin and flesh, a cloud of black gas, pupils and compassion, rushing towards him.

Returning to Luo Buchou's location, Wang Chuan approached, the rune light in his hand was like a star cluster, it had been gaining momentum for a long time, and in an instant, his arms waved, and the rune light was magnificent, drowning this piece.

The Celestial God Sect was suddenly in chaos, everyone was locked by an aura, and the weight of heaven and earth pressed down.

"Huh, why can't I move?" exclaimed, one of them wondered.

"Boom boom!" "Boom boom!" Five mountains fell from the sky, all of them were five zhang in size, brilliant and magnificent, the light was condensed, the light rotated below, the starlight was accompanied, and the spirit was scorching, and it was pressed down violently, covering a space.

"Ah, it's Wang Chuan's thief!" someone recognized this technique, from Wang Chuan, and roared angrily.

Yun screamed and burst out of his whole body, and his sword aura rushed into the sky, he knew that Wang Chuan was suddenly in trouble, and his situation was critical at this moment.

The Dunhuang Gu Immortal heir, the female monk, her eyes flowed, and her whole body exuded a leisurely and ancient atmosphere, this is a mysterious qi, and the Shinto breath is strong, this woman suddenly became unusual, and suddenly rose to the sky, and the whole body rolled up and down, like a swimming dragon, from between the gaps in Wang Chuan's offensive, escaped out, and did not enter the distance.

Wang Chuan was shocked, this woman showed a unique ability at this moment, and her potential to be superior.

"Roar!" The movement was so loud that the sky was about to be suppressed, Luo Buchou opened his eyes, emitting a dazzling light, his body was faintly Zhuozhuo, a fierce aura was about to be released, an extremely dangerous aura was released, and there was a ball of light and shadow containing powerful energy on his body struggling, about to swell.

Wang Chuan's eyes were solemn, he had been exposed, just three zhang away, covered in starlight, and the light of the four seasons was swirling.

"Kill!" Wang Chuan condensed the Four Seasons Beidou Circumambulation Talisman, which was a ball of runic light, containing incredible power, and hit Luo Buchou.

"Boom!" The mountains formed by the Zhenshan Jue fell, stirring up a wave, the earth shook, the space was unstable, the light and shadow swayed, and the ripples were rippling.

"Wang Chuan'er, you dare!" Luo Buchou shouted, full of arrogance, about to send a terrifying blow, this is a killing light, the fist condensed into a point, about to burst out, Wang Chuan only felt that he was in the center of the storm, and there was no way to avoid it.

"I'm fighting with you!" Wang Chuan withdrew to guard, and the two rays of Xuanguang that the dragon moon wheel turned into turned into two dragons of light and killing light, spanning all directions, he only urged, and poured all his strength into the spiritual machine, and the spirit was injected into it.

"Brush!" The two dazzling lights of green and gold are like two heaven and earth powers, invincible, and the space is cut open in one flash, revealing a corner of the outside world, the snow-capped mountains.

"Ah, cough, cough, my Yuan Baby!" Suddenly, Luo Buchou's face suddenly distorted, and the colors of pain turned into purple, and his blood rushed to the crown.

"It's backfired?!" Wang Chuan was surprised.

The form of the dragon moon wheel changed again at this moment, Wang Chuan intuitively felt a sense of emptiness in his body, his feet were frivolous, he was a little dizzy, his consumption was too great, he hurriedly buckled and swallowed the elixir to replenish the deficiency.

"Boom!ahhh

Wang Chuan glimpsed that there was a scene of Shura in front of him, many cultivators of the Heavenly God Sect were directly cut in half, Yun Mingming's legs were cut off at the root, Na Luo did not worry about spitting blood, he was cut in two, lying on the ground, his breath was weak.

"It's over, the Celestial God Sect is going to be crippled by itself!" Wang Chuan had such a thought in his heart.

"Whoosh!" suddenly a cloud of sword light appeared, one of them fled, Wang Chuan found that it was Yun Ming, this person picked up his broken leg, desperate, rushed into the distance, that Li Qiying was dead.

Wang Chuan was red-eyed, he didn't do anything, he gathered his strength again, and Zhenshan Jue suppressed it again.

Boom, boom, and five mountains, falling from the sky, five zhang in size, suppressed one piece, at this moment, there is no hindrance.

"Poof, poof, bang, bang!"

A series of infiltrating cracking sounds came, all of which were the sound of flesh crushing, blood mist shot out, smearing the earth, flesh and blood were white, vague and scarlet, the corpses were miserable, the stumps fell in all directions, the Yuan Ying was directly crushed and exploded, and most of them died tragically.

Luo Buchou also died, and the master of the Heavenly God Sect's Giant Spirit Hall was tortured and killed by Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan's eyes skimmed, his thoughts moved, and a storage ring flew in, which was all stored by him.

Dragon Moon reincarnation defense, Wang Chuan swallowed the elixir again to replenish the deficiency.

He didn't want to see anyone at the moment, so he used the Demon Clan's Breathing Technique, disappeared into the shadows again, and disappeared.

After Wang Chuan left, the space here floated, and a group of people appeared, with brilliant clothes, all of them were Yuanying cultivators, this group of people looked at each other, revealing a shocked look, they all saw the scene just now, it was a young cultivator who made the shot, or the person who invited it.

"Clean it up, clean it up, don't spread it out for the time being!" a middle-aged cultivator, who was the leader, muttered.

He looked into the depths of the formation, the spirit rune in his hand was glowing, and he could only vaguely perceive a wisp of breath, if there was none, this young man's means amazed him.

Wang Chuan hid again, he was thinking about Yun Wantian, killing one is killing, killing two is also killing, and now he and the Heavenly God Sect are already immortal, only to do it to the end, leaving no trace of life.

Sima Yan's side naturally remembered the clouds.

"That girl, grab it, that broken leg sword cultivator has to take care of a few of you, and the rest of you will follow me to deal with that fire cultivator!" the middle-aged man ordered.

"Okay!" the group split up and fled into the big formation again.

At this moment, Wang Chuan had already returned to the area where Yun Wantian was located, and there was a scene of slaughter here, and a space was split out alone, and a big battle broke out in it.

"What a powerful formation!" Wang Chuan exclaimed, he looked outside for a moment, carefully observing Yun Wantian, this Heavenly God Sect's hall master-level cultivator was very powerful, he could deal with this big array with his own strength, and he was at ease, if he took time, he might be able to break out of the formation.

Wang Chuan was wearing a big red robe, thinking for a long time, thinking about countermeasures, at this time, there was a slight fluctuation in the back, he immediately woke up, only to see a few people coming behind, all of them were cultivators on Sima Yan's side, and the aura of the Yuanying cultivator was undoubted.

"When it's here, let's work together to kill this wingman. The middle-aged cultivator stopped, his eyes were like electricity, and said to the people behind him, he also secretly sensed a wisp of Wang Chuan's breath, but he remained silent.

Wang Chuan was silent, the cultivators behind him all nodded, and everyone dispersed, ready to start moving.

Wang Chuan was silent for a moment, remembering each other's events, and then returned to the place where the Array Dao people were.

"Why did Xiaoyou come back?" the Array Dao was a little surprised.

Wang Chuan pondered and said: "Senior, this last person is already a toothless tiger, you can take care of it yourself, I have decided to quit!"

When the people heard this, they thought about it for a while, and realized the meaning, so they said: "Okay, it's okay for you to go out earlier, we can already take care of it here, you wait a while, I'll call Sima Yan here!"

Wang Chuan nodded.

Sima Yan came after a while, and when he learned that Wang Chuan and Wang Chuan were about to leave, he had a feeling that maybe this was the last side of their trip, and it was difficult to say whether they could meet in the future.

"Are you leaving?" Sima Yan was dressed in a gorgeous treasure robe, with a pure yang mirror on his head.

"Yes, Brother Ma, I'm here to say goodbye to you, goodbye!" Wang Chuan said with a smile.

Sima Yan was quite reluctant, and said emotionally: "Wang Chuan, I am very pleased to be able to make a friend like you, and I cherish it very much, we are all going to separate, I don't know what year and month in the future, don't forget me!"

Wang Chuan smiled but did not speak, focusing on the first place.

Sima Yan handed out a talisman, a very strange system, a jade pendant in the form of a double fish, hollowed out on both sides, round, and there was a character Xuan in it.

Wang Chuan thought about it, took out a piece of spiritual jade, made it and sold it now, the spiritual fire in his hand was steaming, and the spiritual jade turned into the form he wanted, a jade plate, with a Sichuan on it, and he handed it to Sima Yan.

"Solemnly! In the future, everyone should be careful, wrestle, get up again, live, don't give up, and spare your life!" Wang Chuan said emotionally.

"Ha, today's parting is for the reunion in the coming day, take care!" Sima Yan smiled.

Wang Chuan clenched his fists, and then escaped from the big array.