"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue. The dialect of the fixed god sensed the defensive shield outside, and his heart understood, and he immediately bowed his hand to the war emperor and thanked him, but the shock on his face had not yet dissipated.

The War Emperor waved his hand: "This is not our credit, you yourself are enough to deal with it." With that, he put away his defensive shield and sat cross-legged on one side, ignoring the dialect.

There is no weirdness in the dialect of such a master's behavior, thinking that a Yuanying monk had a lot of temperament back then, not to mention these great monks in the later stage of distraction, the dialect that resettled down once again urged the hand trick and condensed the runes.

The seemingly calm dialect was actually not so calm, if someone looked directly into his eyes, he could see that there was a look of horror that could not be concealed from time to time, but it was forcibly suppressed by the dialect.

It was not the wisp of demonic intent that frightened the dialect, although the wisp of demonic intent was also extremely strong, but the demonic intent revealed when the Demon Venerable clone and the Blood Emperor entered the demon at the beginning would not be much weaker than this one.

Although the dialect of the condensed runes did not look back, but they sensed their surroundings carefully, the two ancestors didn't care too much about themselves, didn't they know that there was such a monster among them? Or did they not care?

It shouldn't be that I don't care, the power of the Blood Emperor's demon entry back then was far less than what he had just seen, so it caused a big chaos in the Xuanlan Domain, and now this monster is even more powerful than the Blood Emperor's original power, just one glance, it almost made the dialect mind fall into it, if it weren't for the success of the cultivation of the Star Power Pure Divine Technique now, I am afraid that it would be directly into the demon in just a moment, if the Battle Emperor Soul Dao people knew that there was such a monster in it, it would definitely not be as safe as it is now, at least not only the two of them stationed here.

"Do they really not know?" Fang Yan had an incredulous guess in his heart, he was just a Yuanying monk, and those two were supreme beings in the late stage of distraction.

After a while, Fang Yan put his mind on his rune, if it is really as he guessed, it may be because of the rune or Qiankun pot that he condensed, and now the Qiankun pot does not fluctuate much, the biggest possibility is undoubtedly the formation rune.

Just after the dialect condensed the runes into the formation, he found the gap in the formation, and found that the tongue with the flaw was originally just habitually probing it, but he unexpectedly saw a scene that shocked him, and it caused some fluctuations, exuding a wisp of demonic intent.

With the invasion of the demonic intent just now, Fang Yan didn't dare to be careless, and before he encountered danger again, he urged the evil spirit and thunder to protect the sea of divine consciousness, and then the divine consciousness was probed into the formation with the runes.

What surprised Fang Yan a little was that after he probed his divine sense into it this time, the crack in the formation was still there, but there was chaos in it, and he didn't see anything.

What's going on? Fang Yan's mind turned around, and he didn't do anything on his mind just now, so he saw that scene, why was it like this this time?

Just at the moment when Fang Yan attached his divine consciousness to the rune he condensed, and as it entered the crack and merged into the formation, Fang Yan's expression was shocked, and the evil thunder around his body suddenly moved again, needless to say, he was invaded by the demon intent again, but this time Fang Yan did not stop as he did before, and the Dao runes were still being sent out between his hands.

The two ancestors of the Soul Dao Man and the War Emperor on the side naturally didn't know that the dialect next to them had turned so many thoughts in a moment, and when they saw that the dialect had been bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the scene of the well rope urging the evil spirits to ward off the thunder, they just smiled indifferently, and at this moment, they sensed that the thunder fluctuations on the body of the dialect flashed again, and at the same time, when a trace of demonic intent appeared, the two ancestors did not make a move like the previous time, and with the dialect of the evil spirit, the cultivation is low, and it is enough to resist some demonic intent.

"It turns out that this is the case, and you can only sense it by fusing your divine consciousness into the array talisman. The previous scene flashed again in Fang Yan's divine sense, but this method was also able to be done by the soul Dao man, but why didn't he seem to have discovered the monster in it? Could it be because his own condensation of runes was different from his? Fang Yan was suspicious in his heart, and at the same time, his divine sense looked at the place where the demonic intent was emitted after the crack.

The last time I found out that the dialect was invaded by the demonic intent, but I didn't see it clearly, this time I was fully prepared, the dialect was still frightened, after the crack, it was like the legendary infernal hell, violent, killing, chaotic, evil, blasphemous, all kinds of dark and chaotic aura filled the entire space, as if sensing the prying eyes of the dialect, these breaths surged in the direction of the dialect's divine consciousness in an instant.

He had already sensed that another demonic intent had invaded his mind, and he sensed so many chaotic auras surging in, and he was shocked in his heart, and he was about to retract his divine consciousness at the moment, but he found that these auras could not take a step beyond the thunder pool, and the moment they touched that formation, they all disappeared, and only a little demonic intent could escape from it.

The heart was much fixed, Fang Yan did not retract his divine sense, still attached to his runes, looking at the scene after the crack, after half a ring, through the chaotic various breaths, Fang Yan saw a big mountain, a blood-colored mountain, and there were fluctuations in the faint way.

Slowly probing, Fang Yan found that these chaotic breaths did not seem to be urged by someone, but seemed to be the natural emanation of the blood-colored mountain, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, Fang Yan had never seen a place in the black demon world that could be compared with here, if there was no such big array, this blood-colored mountain did not know how powerful it would be.

After half a ring, the panic in Fang Yan's heart was even worse, although it was difficult to distinguish in a trance, but after the interval time, the chaotic breath would fade a little, and the blood-colored mountain would be a little clearer, and after a few times, Fang Yan suddenly found that where was the mountain, it was clearly a huge mountain of flesh and blood, and it was more appropriate to say that the fluctuation he had just seen was creeping.

The dialect that had been in the black demon world quickly saw the origin of this mountain of flesh and blood, but some couldn't believe it, this mass of flesh and blood is clearly the flesh and blood of the demon race, but what kind of demon will have such a mountain of flesh and blood, and what kind of demon flesh and blood will have such power, just the demonic power that is unintentionally emanated, can be compared to the blood emperor into the demon, or even higher, the blood emperor can be distracted in the late stage of cultivation into the demon, and the demon is the level of the demon venerable, and it can't compare to this mass of flesh and blood.

Fang Yan was also interested in this monster, but he didn't come for it to risk his sense to probe in it again, and after a moment of scanning, Fang Yan scanned around, trying to find what he was looking for.

At the same time as the first demonic intent invasion before, Fang Yan also sensed another power, and it was that power that attracted Fang Yan, to be precise, it was attracting the Qiankun pot in Fang Yan's body.

Soon Fang Yan found that above the mountain of flesh and blood, a faint light would flash from time to time in the gray chaos, sweeping this mass of flesh and blood, and every time it swept through, the chaotic aura in this space would be much weaker, and it would take a while to recover.

"No wonder, it is said that such a mass of demon flesh and blood will definitely produce a god and turn into a real demon, but now it seems that it is because of this light, but this light and this mass of flesh and blood seem to be able to only hold on, but it cannot completely obliterate it. ”

Aware that his divine consciousness was consumed a lot, Fang Yan immediately threw two pills into his mouth, but he did not withdraw his divine sense, and the things that can make the Qiankun pot sense the attraction are definitely not mortal, and the Qiankun pot is much more picky than when it was just acquired, and rarely takes the initiative to draw strength again, when he sensed that the Qiankun pot and the Tongling Peak have an unknown connection, Fang Yan had the heart to come here to investigate, and the last time he felt the formation was delayed, but he didn't expect to find the root of the connection now.

Now it seems that what makes the Qiankun pot move is the light that flashes from time to time, what is this light, but it is not as easy to detect as the flesh and blood, it is fleeting, and the dialect that is probed from a distance can only faintly perceive a smart and ethereal, unpredictable meaning.

Today's dialect is no longer the reckless young man of the year, not to mention the chaotic aura of pure demonic intent emanating from the mountain of flesh and blood, just the existence of the two distracted gods in the late stage next to him, the dialect will not act rashly, the dialect at this moment is just constantly condensing the runes, and the soul Dao people are working together to make up for the crack in the formation, and at the same time, the divine sense looks at the mountain of flesh and blood behind the crack and the smart light.