|.| Wang Yuan picked up the jade slip and wiped it on the center of his eyebrows, and instantly knew the location of the Yan Qian faction.

Looking at the five little foxes, Wang Yuan walked over, leaned over slowly, and said softly, "Your brother's revenge will be avenged."

The little fox's eyes were full of hatred, but when he looked at Wang Yuan, he showed puzzlement, and asked weakly: "Is the predecessor the guardian that the ancestor said?"

"Exactly, but it's too late, but I promise you, I'll make you satisfied." Wang Yuan said to the little fox with a little guilt.

The little fox sobbed slightly, turned around and communicated with the rest of his sisters, and soon, the five little foxes stood in front of Wang Yuan, stretched out their little tongues and licked Wang Yuan's palms.

"Senior, we are going to go with you, and see the destruction of that sect with our own eyes." The little fox said.

Wang Yuan glanced at the five little foxes, nodded, and then threw out the **poisonous worm, and made his body bigger in the air, but he didn't fully exert it.Wang Yuan motioned for the five little foxes to go up.He also stood on the back of the **poisonous worm.Patted**poisonous worm.It immediately understood.It roared at the sky and flew into the air.

This is the first time Wang Yuan has left Anseong, but he left with murderous intent.

The Yan Qian faction is located in Ningzhou, and its scale is only a fourth-class sect.In Wang Yuan, he learned from those dead disciples, Yu Jian, that the strongest head of the Yan Qian faction is nothing more than the Great Perfection of the Jiedan.But whether there is an old monster at the level of an ancestor or an elder at the level of a Taishang, that is, an old monster in the Yuan infancy.He doesn't know.

But even so, Wang Yuan resolutely recklessly, sometimes he cares so much, and it is better to do it himself.

A long rainbow quickly swept through the sky.** The poisonous insect roared happily.It didn't come out a few times in decades.The only few times were to help Wang Yuan get rid of some monks who came to identify the magic weapon.Those monks saw that Wang Yuan had no cultivation and had a discerning eye.So they moved their selfish intentions.But they all died under the footsteps of the **poisonous pede.

A towering peak appeared in the field of vision.This mountain is a spiritual mountain.Occupied by the Yan Qian faction.The sect is located on the top of the mountain.Under the mist.I can't see all kinds of magical scenes inside.The crane is flying and crying.For mortals.This is the holy place in my heart.The unattainable immortals live here.If you can have some creation and be accepted as an apprentice.Then your life will be different.From now on, you will no longer be depressed.But look down on mortals.

The disciples of the Yan Qian Sect hidden in the Great Array of Mountain Protection were cultivating, and suddenly, the mountains shook for a while, and the ground cracked with a bottomless crack, and the fog of the Guardian Sect dissipated in an instant, and they were exposed to the sun.

The disciples were amazed, and in disbelief, the cultivators in the sect walked out, and their faces were stern and heavy, because they felt the coercion that permeated the air.

Long Bin stood in the air above the Yan Qian faction, holding a golden yellow tripod in his hand, even this big tripod exuded monstrous power, combined with the old monster aura of the Yuan Infant Stage, the disciples of the Yan Qian faction did not dare to step out, for fear of dying under this coercion.

The elders of the Yan Qian faction looked at each other, and somehow offended an old monster who was a primordial baby. Among them, an old man with a childish face floated into the air, frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "This senior, I don't know what my Yan Qian faction has to do. If there is no reason, the matter of destroying my sect's great array, I still need an explanation from my senior."

"Explain." Long Bin snorted lightly, and Da Ding sent forward. Do you know what the tripod in my hand is?"

The old man was asked by Long Bin, and looked at the big ding with some puzzlement, and replied casually: "It must be a magic weapon."

"That's right, this thing is a magic weapon, and the old man came here just for my magic weapon. A smile flashed in Long Bin's eyes.

At this time, the old man groaned slightly. If this person is only asking for help, then what about agreeing to him in order to avoid making a big move?"

Immediately, the old man said, "The senior is a master, and if this small request can be fulfilled by my Yan Qian faction, I will do my best to help the senior."

It was an unwise choice to be an enemy of an old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage, but in the old man's mind, he also thought that this Yuan Infant Old Monster could not be an enemy of an entire sect, not to mention, their Yan Qian Sect was not a vegetarian.

Long Bin laughed, but there was a hint of weirdness and sarcasm in this laugh. Do you do your best? That's good, the old man remembers this sentence, and you don't have to regret it."

The old man frowned, feeling that this person had something to say, and just as he was about to defend himself, a golden tripod had already flown towards him, and the air was buzzing, rubbing the air, bursting out with all kinds of brilliance.

The strong light flashed, and then the earth-shattering thunder and the great ding descended in front of the old man's door.

How could the old man still have a chance to speak.The attack of an old monster in the infancy.With his cultivation in the late stage of the Dan, he couldn't meet it head-on.Therefore.Crazy retreat.Throwing an object quickly.It was a red flag.As soon as it appeared, it sprinkled divine fire.In an instant, a fire curtain intercepted in front of Dading.

Wang Yuan harnessed Long Bin, sneering incessantly, the nine doubts turned into a whirlwind, and smashed into the fire curtain.

The old man didn't have time to lament the magic weapon, his body fell to the ground at this moment, and he shouted to the rest of the sect elders: "Quickly form a formation, stop him, don't let him break into the sect, so as not to hurt the disciples."

"Yes." The rest of the elders, led by the old man, quickly rose into the air after the promise, formed a gossip in the air, and began to seal.

The crane-haired old man gritted his teeth, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and drew the core of the formation in mid-air.

The core of the formation is portrayed by the elders in the later stage of the Jiedan.The power is endless.The core then falls into it.This formation is suddenly formed.

Long Bin was holding a big tripod in the air, and he didn't look at the surrounding formations a few times. This formation was not difficult to break for Wang Yuan, who was well versed in formations.

But Wang Yuan sneered, if he didn't reach the point of instant destruction, then he would be a reverse cultivator in vain.

It will be destroyed in an instant, that is only when Wang Yuan makes his own move, and he can control Long Bin's body to do this, but it takes some troubles.

Wang Yuan swept in the direction of the two divine consciousnesses, guessing that they were the head of this sect and the ancestor. Among them, one divine consciousness was weak, approaching the Yuan infant stage, and the other divine consciousness was already the Yuan infant stage.

Casually swept the formation that trapped him.Long Bin's eyes flashed one after another.Turning into black streaks and flying out.Disappearing into the air.And the real destination was the core of this formation.

A moment later, the core of the formation condensed by the crane-haired and childlike old man suddenly shook violently, and the formation began to appear flawed, and more loopholes appeared in the eyes.

"Array, the old man will let you experience what it feels like to be a puppet of someone else." Long Bin's big hand slapped on the Nine Doubts Ding.The rumbling sound spread.The Nine Doubts seemed to be infused with power.Exuding endless black gas and mysterious aura.Instantly swept into the formation.Including the formation.

An old woman sat cross-legged in the air, closing her eyes tightly and pouring spiritual power into the formation, and suddenly, a black gas appeared around her body, and the black gas seemed to be very greedy.

This terrible roar startled the rest of the Formation Elders who had closed their eyes tightly, and there was a fluctuation in their minds, but the voice of the old man with a childish face sounded violently: "Scatter."

At the sound of an order, the elders all withdrew from the formation, but at this moment, another elder who had no time to escape was taken in by the Nine Doubts.

The divine consciousness that had been staring at Long Bin fluctuated, and an old voice sounded from all around the Yan Qian faction: "Fellow Daoist, why are you struggling with each other?"

The black qi dissipated, Long Bin walked out, held the big ding, and sneered: "It was he who promised me to do his best to help.

"Hmph, nonsense." A majestic voice came out, and then a middle-aged man with angry eyes appeared beside the crane-haired and child-faced old man. The old man hurriedly bowed down and said, "Master, this person is so untrustworthy that he actually made some nonsensical demands, and he also killed two elders, Li Xu and Lian Feng, who sent me.

Long Bin chuckled and said, "Aren't you showing up yet, although you are about to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, you are still not my opponent."

Listening to Long Bin's words, the disciples of the Yan Qian Sect were all worried, most of the disciples had never seen the Yuan Infant Old Monster, and they were afraid of the Yuan Infant Old Monster.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable, the old man will also come to meet the cultivation strength of the Taoist friend for a while, if he leaves his life, the old man is also very happy." Along with this sound came a flying sword in the sky, as if piercing out of the void, like the momentum of ten thousand swords returning to their ancestors.

Wang Yuan controlled Long Bin's body, pinched the trick in his hand, and lightly spit out the word "falling wood".

Countless giant trees appeared out of thin air, each one was extremely thick, and under Long Bin's finger, all of them slammed into the flying sword, and a thick giant tree stood in front of Long Bin, both offensive and defensive.

The rain of swords in the sky emitted dazzling brilliance, piercing the space at high speed, forming a shocking sword gang, while the giant tree did not have that earth-shattering aura, some were just big, powerful, broken and many other magical visions.

151 Kanshu.com .