Fang Yan, who had just gained the upper hand and had not yet completely suppressed the body of the green ant beast's clone, suddenly sensed a sudden increase in pressure, and the demon beast body that had left before actually returned.

I don't know what happened behind me, and I don't know why the demon beast went and returned so quickly, the power is even better than before, it seems that the demon beast also intends to fight with all its might, Fang Yan can only urge the power of the star burial robe to the extreme, and the Dawu sword array also shrinks back, hovering around the star burial robe.

After confronting the green ant beast for a month, Fang Yan already knew that unless he used the trick of injuring the enemy by injuring one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, it would be extremely difficult to defeat this seventh-order green ant beast, but Fang Yan was also very confident in self-preservation, that is, the demon beast had left a hand before, and the star burial robe had a spiritual weapon, and there were instrument spirit nonsense people among them, a seventh-order demon beast, unless he had the means to defy the sky, it was impossible to easily break through the defense and hurt himself.

There is still a hint of joy in the dialect that pushes the defense to the extreme, the demon beast moves like this, it is clear that things have changed, as long as it is sharp, it may be its own opportunity.

The dialect didn't wait too long, less than half an hour, things took a turn, the power of the demon beast increased again, a powerful bombardment shot towards the dialect, the frightened dialect did not dare to hard, only urged the star burial robe to flash behind him, but after all, it was bombarded in front of him, after a violent fluctuation, the dialect shrouded in the power of the star burial robe spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, although the star burial robe was strong, but the dialect was still weaker after all, and the frontal bombardment with the seventh-order demon beast was not enough.

The dialect that lost a mouthful of essence blood soon found that the breath of the seventh-order demon beast was no longer in front of him, and he couldn't imagine that the demon beast would go and return, and he actually left again, obviously a little panicked, and he was helpless to deal with it, although the strength of the demon beast was strong, but the scheming was still much worse, and he didn't know how to cut off one of his fingers, if it was to change places, the dialect would never act like a demon beast, but the current dialect was full of joy.

didn't stop for a moment, didn't even pay attention to the injuries in his body, just threw two pills in his mouth, and several tricks in his hand were urged, several formation runes flashed out, and then disappeared into the formation in front of him, and after a moment, a section of bluestone slab road in front of him appeared again, not that the dialect means were so clever, but that when the green ant beast came, the dialect had already explored the formation in front of him, but he never had a chance to make a move, and at this moment the green ant beast had no time to take care of himself, where would the dialect be a little polite.

The moment he took a step, Fang Yan sensed a violent fluctuation gushing out behind him, and there were two distracting auras, which were only guessed that someone had come in here, but now it can be confirmed, not only someone came, but also two distracted monks.

The tight dialect in his heart When even if he accelerated and stepped forward, the seventh-order green ant beast could suppress himself, and it was possible to confront a distracted great monk, but it was impossible to get a favor under the hands of two distracted great monks, even if he was not killed, it was a matter of time before he was defeated, the moment he crossed the barrier, the dialect paused slightly, and casually threw a few arrays behind him, although it was impossible to stop the distraction great monk, but a little tie was still enough.

No matter who is fighting with the demon beast in the back, Fang Yan doesn't think that the other party will come to help him, nor does he think that when facing the spirit treasure, the other party will pay attention to the first come and first come with him, even if he has the Tianxing Sect behind him, the current situation will depend on his strength after all.

After taking a few steps, Fang Yan casually withdrew the formation runes behind him, and in an instant, the passage behind him disappeared again, not only that, but Fang Yan casually punched out a few runes and did not enter the formation, also to tie up the people behind him, and do all this in an instant, and then Fang Yan leaned out of his divine sense to look ahead.

After a while, the dialect that was condensing the formation runes noticed that there was a movement in the formation that he threw out, and he didn't know if the demon beast was killed or defeated and hidden, in short, the distracted monk chased after him.

The movement in his hand was a little faster, and he had the heart to study the surrounding formation layout before, but at this moment he just wanted to pass quickly, and after a while, a section of bluestone slab appeared in front of Fang Yan, and when he stepped forward, Fang Yan threw out a few more formations behind him, and thanks to the idle time back then, he refined a lot, otherwise it would be really difficult to squander it so much.

Fang Yan went all the way forward, but the two Wu Clan distraction monks behind him were a little anxious, while Fang Yan sensed their breath before, they naturally sensed the existence of Fang Yan, although they were a little surprised by the Yuan Ying cultivation of Fang Yan, but the movements of the two did not stop, but the back and forth infestation of the demon beast made them a little bored, Wu Eighteen finally joined forces with Wu Xi to hurt the demon beast and retreat, but he did not expect that there would be these chaotic breaths in front of him.

Looking at the fluctuations of several formations in front of him that were incompatible with the surrounding fluctuations, Wu Eighteen was impatient, and he could only crack them one by one, but these formations were not too high-level, but they were not easy to break, and he was a distracted monk, and he also needed to be carefully explored to sort out his thoughts.

"It's just a Yuanying monk, who has only been here for a month, and when he finds us, not only did he not stop, but he acted like this, and when he caught up with him, he would definitely make him look good, even what about the Heavenly Star Sect. Wu Xi on the side continued to urge a few bombardments, but after he couldn't help the formation in front, he stopped moving, watching his brother Wu Eighteen probe and crack there, and his mouth was still indignant.

"Don't underestimate anyone, this Infant Monk may have something to do with you and me. Wu Eighteen, who was really cracking the formation, heard Wu Xi's words, but did not look back but answered.

"Well, could it be that the eighteenth brother knows this junior?" Wu Xi was slightly stunned and asked casually.

"I'm not sure yet, but I won't know if it's him until I see him. Wu Eighteen played several tricks in his hand, and a formation stopped moving, and then a formation disc fell, and Wu Eighteen casually fished it out and fell into his hand: "Wu Xi, take it, don't say anything else, this array is not bad, you can use it for juniors if you don't use it." ”

"It's actually a formation, and you want to stop us with this little way? This junior is too ignorant. Wuxi didn't shirk either, and after a little probing of the array plate in his hand, he said disapprovingly.

After Wu Eighteen threw the array disk to Wu Xi, he stopped speaking, cracked one, and several horizontal in front, several formations all stopped dissipating, and when several array disks were in his hand, Wu Eighteen found that the trouble was not only the array disk, but even the original formation here had changed slightly, and several looming fluctuations were intruding on his own exploration.

If he had agreed with Wu Xi's judgment on the Yuanying monk in front of him, he thought that the cultivation of the dialect formation was ordinary, and he could reach here, but if he was just a water miller, he noticed a few extra fluctuations in the formation in front of him, but he changed his original opinion, these fluctuations were not a deep understanding of the formation here, and it was impossible to arrange them.

Thinking of this, Wu Eighteen also glanced at the opponent he had not met before, and immediately looked at the formation in front of him.

The casual arrangement of the dialect is just to disrupt the audio-visual, and it is difficult to fundamentally block Wu Eighteen's cracking formation, but after spending some more effort, Wu Eighteen once again opened the formation channel, revealing the bluestone slab road.

It's just that what makes Wu Eighteen want to vomit blood is that there are more fluctuations in the formation on this section of the bluestone road, and there is no need to think about it, and I know that the opponent in front of me has left a few more formations here, and if it goes on like this, it will take a lot more effort to catch up, but fortunately, I can detect the slightest fluctuations in front of me in the induction, so that Wu Eighteen knows that the opponent is not much faster than him, and it should be not far away.

A few hours later, Wu Eighteen already had dozens of more array disks in his hands, that is, he was a distracted monk, and he had to be amazed by the monks who refined these array plates, dozens of array disks were not repeated, each with its own exquisiteness, each with its own characteristics, or illusion or killing, all of them had merits.

"Eighteen brothers, that kid is in front. Wu Eighteen, who was cracking the formation, suddenly heard the voice of his clan brother Wu Xi's transmission, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he saw the dialect figure behind this formation, and a faint portal seemed to be about to flash out.

"Oh no, he's going to break into it. Wu Eighteen let out a low sigh, and the movements in his hands tightened a little more.