The two people involved were like this, and the others didn't say anything more, and the Qiyang Daoist immediately announced: "The others stand back and leave a place for them to learn." ”

When the monks heard this, they retreated one after another, and they saw that several core disciples had already arranged a defensive formation in their hands, enveloping a space, enveloping the dialect and Guan Chengzi.

After the formation was completed, all the inner disciples set their eyes on it.

The battle soon began, but after a few dozen breaths, a gasp and exclamation sounded outside the formation.

"Guan Chengzi has been promoted to Yuanying Daquan for tens of thousands of years, and he was defeated like this?"

"How is it possible, he is only in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, how far from the Great Perfection, how can he be so strong. ”

"What kind of exercise is the exercise he just urged, it has the breath of our Heavenly Star Sect exercise, why have I never seen this kind of exercise, and it actually has such power?

"That seems to be an exercise that can only be practiced by senior brothers who are above the distraction, Senior Brother Yu, have you seen what kind of exercise it is?"

"Well, what you said is right, it is indeed a high-level exercise, the name seems to be called Star Mist Mirage, I have heard Senior Brother Baili mention it before, but this exercise seems to be just a dust mist type exercise, it should not be so powerful, what is really powerful is his other means." ”

"Who is he? Why does he have such strength in the late Yuan Infant Cultivation, even in the early stage of distraction. ”

Many monks who saw the results of the battle showed expressions of disbelief, until this moment, they didn't know why Qiyang Dao people, Jiaoyue Dao people, would be so sure that Guan Chengzi would lose, not at all above the same level, the cultivation of a higher Guan Chengzi has already used many means, but it is difficult to damage the other party in the slightest, only to see a few fluctuations in front of Fang Yan's body, Guan Chengzi many attacks have been a few times, and then a smoke and dust suddenly flashed like a dream, the figure of the two people in the battle faded a little, like a phantom, and when everything dispersed again, everyone saw Guan Chengzi, who was already gray, and the calm dialect in front of him, In a matter of moments, the winner and the loser have been decided, and as for who wins and who loses, no matter who can see it.

At this moment, many Yuanying monks remembered that they did not know this extremely talented monk, and immediately looked around, and I don't know from whose mouth came the name of the dialect, until this moment, the name of the dialect really entered the ears of a kind of inner disciple, and it was no longer just circulated in the mouths of a few people as before.

The Xingchen Mist Mirage Technique urged by the dialect is also a high-level exercise of the Heavenly Star Sect, integrating the art of phantom killing, that Dao Guanghua can not only confuse the eyes of the gods, but also is an all-pervasive means of attack and killing, this kind of exercise is extremely distinctive, but the power of bombardment alone is not outstanding, especially in the early stage, it is far less powerful than other exercises of the same level, but it is rarely cultivated, of course, there are not many people who learn from it.

A group of Inner Gate Yuanying disciples just guessed, many distraction cultivators, including core disciples, recognized this exercise, they also showed an unbelievable look, in fact, they also had difficulty seeing through the specific scene after the smoke and dust just now, but the distraction cultivation was enough for them to sense a lot, but they also didn't sense more mana fluctuations, it seemed that Fang Yan didn't use more exercises at all just now, and defeated Guan Chengzi, but these people all knew that it would be difficult to do this with the Star Mist Mirage alone, unless they cultivated to the fourth layer or even higher, the banging sound that came out just now was not the movement that the Star Mist Mirage should have, it was like the sound of a blunt hammer, but no one could see how the dialect defeated the dialect.

Lin Ru, who had been defeated in the hands of Fang Yan, had his eyes shining at this moment, staring at Fang Yan, as if he wanted to see through how much strength Fang Yan had, and even showed a little eager eyes, if it wasn't for the wrong time at this moment, he himself was already distracted and cultivated, and maybe he would challenge Fang Yan again.

"I lost, please ask the senior brother Daimyo. Guan Chengzi, who had a depressed face, said with difficulty, at this moment of admitting defeat, he was already a little gloomy, and he was much older again.

"Agreed, contemptible dialect. Seeing that the other party was so lonely, Fang Yan didn't have any words of consolation, but just responded.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Fang, I don't know if Senior Brother wants a magic weapon or a spiritual object. "Guan Chengzi is also a single, even when he mentioned the previous gambling fight.

Fang Yan had no intention of winning anything from him, if it weren't for Guan Chengzi's insistence on finding trouble for himself, he wouldn't want this battle to happen at all, but now that it has come to this point, Fang Yan is not polite, if he doesn't charge the other party's lottery, it will make the other party feel more despised by people, hearing Guan Chengzi's words, Fang Yan said slowly: "Since Senior Brother Guan said so, then give Fang a certain spiritual object." ”

"Okay, then, seniors, Guan Chengzi retires. Throwing a ball of things to Fang Yan, Guan Chengzi thanked the distracted monks, and then dodged towards the entrance, with an indescribable loneliness in his back.

After this battle, no one mentioned that the dialect was not qualified anymore, and the monks who had been selected for the dialect by Guan Chengzi were also a little regretful before, and after a group of eliminated inner disciples, Yuguan left this space.

I had known for a long time that there would be such a result, but the distracted monks were not the slightest surprise, and after the group of Yuanying monks left, several core disciples didn't say anything, even if they threw out a flying magic weapon, leading a group of Yuanying juniors to step into it.

A moment later, the monks in the Heavenly Star Sect saw a light leaving the sect, carrying a group of more than 100 monks who were heading to the Demon Yuan Ridge.

On the flying boat, the voice of the Qiyang Daoist sounded again: "Don't think about the previous things, you have all seen the jade slip, you should know the destination of our trip, Moyuan Ridge, originally there should be a cultivation after distraction, but recently there have been some changes in Moyuan Ridge, this is why you have your peers, there are many of you who have not had much contact with high-level demon monsters, it will take months to go, don't just think about retreat and cultivation, carefully study the content of this jade slip on the way." ”

As the words of the Qiyang Daoist fell, each Yuanying Cultivator had an extra jade slip in his hand, which was all kinds of introductions to the Demon Yuan Ridge.

As several core disciples led the distracted monks into a space, a group of Yuanying monks scattered separately, looking for a suitable position, with the strength shown in the previous battle with Guan Chengzi, the dialect was no longer as despised or even ignored as before, many fellow disciples also came to the dialect to make friends, in just half a day, the inner disciples of the dialect knew more than a hundred years before.

Sent everyone away, Fang Yan also chose a corner at random to sit down, and probed his divine sense into the jade slip, he knew a lot about the demon dialect, but he didn't know much about the mysterious Demon Yuan Ridge, and he had to be familiar with it.

After a while, Fang Yan withdrew his senses, and a strange look appeared on his face: "There is still a Demon Venerable there, and there are still such conditions if you want to leave?"

I didn't pay much attention to the Demon Venerable dialect, the jade slip only mentioned that it had appeared, not all the time, even if there was really a Demon Venerable, it was not the turn of a Yuan Infant Monk to worry about the dialect, but there were powerful monks in the late stage of distraction stationed in the Demon Yuan Ridge for a long time, in order to deal with the Demon Venerable, and now a group of Yuan Infant Monks were recruited just to deal with the low-level monsters in their mouths - the Demon Emperor Demon Shuai.

But Fang Yan didn't expect that he couldn't leave freely after entering the Demon Abyss Ridge, in fact, the entire Demon Abyss Ridge is a huge sealing array, only if he has accumulated enough merit in his identity token, he can shuttle away from the forbidden place by himself, this enough merit is obtained by killing monsters, according to the introduction of Yu Jian, a hundred Demon Emperors or equivalent demons are needed, originally this is not a harsh condition, for all distraction monks, it is just a rotation time, and it will not need to be like this next time。

But for the many Yuanying monks who have joined now, it is not a simple matter, not to mention the Demon Emperor, it will take a lot of effort to kill the Yuanying Monks even if they join forces, not to mention that the Demon Emperors who appear here are also in groups, and if you want to rely on the Demon Emperor who is lower than the Demon Emperor to save enough to attack, I am afraid that it will not be hundreds of years, and it will be difficult to do it in several rotations.

Fang Yan thinks that he has a lot of experience in dealing with demons, and it is not easy to kill so many monsters, but now he is on the road, but there is no possibility of retreating, originally because he can't cultivate with peace of mind for a while, such an experience is more suitable for Fang Yan's current mood that needs to be poured out, but he is not in a hurry.