Actually being approached so closely, he didn't notice it at all, and after hearing the voice, Fang Yan's heart sank, although he didn't perceive malice when he heard the tone, but Fang Yan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately urged the star burial robe, and at the same time shrouded Xi Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on his side, and then turned his head to look behind him. Bubble*()

To Fang Yan's surprise, he didn't see anyone's existence, and there was calm behind him, not even the slightest fluctuation, as if the voice just now was his hallucination.

How could the dialect that was already in the late Yuan infant period have such an illusion, without the slightest hesitation, the dialect immediately urged the body method to escape out of the stone crack with Xiyan, which made him frightened again, he couldn't urge the body method at all, and the mana around the body was unhindered, but he couldn't escape the slightest bit, and the entire space was quietly imprisoned.

Fang Yan, who was shocked in his heart, suddenly saw a monk standing beside him at some point, a white robe with a faint outline, which seemed to be a cloud of mist.

At this moment, Fang Yan didn't know where he had met a master, and he couldn't escape now It must be the monk's means, but fortunately, this white-robed monk had no other actions, and was exploring the demon formation at the bottom of the dark river, although he couldn't see his expression, Fang Yan could also sense a little dignified.

The strength of the other party far exceeds his own cognition, even Qin Bai Chu Yunshen of the Bai Yuan Sect did not have such strength at the beginning, only the existence of the Sword Star Dao person would make Fang Yan feel like this.

That is, the other party has no malice at the moment, and Fang Yan does not have the habit of being restrained, Fang Yan is about to make another move, at least he can push the star burial robe to the extreme, and then consider whether he can get rid of the other party's shackles, and suddenly there is a message voice from Xiyan's consciousness.

"Dialect, don't be presumptuous, this seems to be a senior in the sect. In the face of urgent danger, Xiyan, who cultivated to a higher level, did not have the speed of dialects, but at this time she also reacted.

Before Fang Yan could reply, the monk who was exploring the demon formation in the dark river also came with a divine sense: "Don't worry, boy, I have something to ask you later." ”

After hearing this, Fang Yan couldn't be sure whether what Xi Yan said was not bad, but he knew that his plan to escape could be given up, and he didn't expect that the other party not only bound himself here, but also paid attention to his actions at any time, and even before he moved, he just showed a hint of signs and found out.

The core disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect have also seen a lot of dialects, but there are also many people who have not seen them, could it be that this person is one of those people, just an existence that he doesn't even know Xiyan? What kind of person is it, could it be those existences that have been in retreat for tens of thousands of years?

Xi Yan still can't recognize it, and there is no way to do it, but it is certain that the monk in front of him who has no malice is more than he estimated before, and even the Sword Star Dao person can't compare to the one in front of him, if this is the case, even ten of them don't think about being able to escape from the other party's eyes, Fang Yan immediately put away his thoughts, and then probed his divine sense into the star burial robe.

If it is a cultivator who is lower than the Sword Star Daoist, the Hu Dao person may not know it, but it is equivalent to or even higher than the Sword Star Daoist, and he can recognize this magic weapon spirit for tens of thousands of years, which is enough for a low-level monk to reincarnate for hundreds of lifetimes, but for a monk above the distraction, it is only a period of time.

"Hu Daoren, do you know who this senior is?"

As soon as he noticed the movement of the star burial robe, Hu Daoren knew that Fang Yan had encountered an enemy, and when he heard Fang Yan's divine sense, he knew that there were other changes in things, and when he looked out through his own ontological magic weapon, just for a moment, Hu Daoren retracted his gaze and lazily said to Fang Yan: "Fang Yan, don't worry, he is Yun Yan Daoren, the senior brother of the master back then." ”

Although he was already mentally prepared, Fang Yan was still surprised, he originally thought that he was a senior master of the same generation as the Sword Star Dao people, but he didn't expect it to be a Yun Xuan Dao person, although he had not seen this Heavenly Star Sect ancestor, but there were rumors about several ancestors in the sect, and the dialect was heard a lot, and the real reliance of the Heavenly Star Sect in the Xuanlan domain was a few ancestors, and it was actually the ancestor of the late stage of distraction? After a pause, Fang Yan took back the power of the star burial robe and returned it into a long robe and draped it on his body.

As the Star Burial Robe was folded, Xi Yan also sensed the power of restraint around her, and she also heard Hu Daoren's words, and Xi Yan also showed a surprised expression.

Although he is a genius disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect, Xi Yan's cultivation time is still short, and his advanced distraction has only been a few decades, and he has not yet reached the point where he can alarm several ancestors.

Xiyan was still in shock, but Fang Yan had already thought of something else, obviously Fang Yan was thinking more, it had been not a short time since his group came to the realm of the car, even if the Sword Star Dao people and the Qiyang Dao people had a few core disciples, they rarely made a move, and now they actually alarmed the attention of the ancestor of the sect, it was a doppelganger body, which was enough to prove that there was a situation that several core disciples could not grasp in the realm of the car today.

Thinking about the previous few orders, and then looking at the attention of the Yun Xuan Dao people in front of him, Fang Yan knew almost instantly that this ancestor was related to the blue ocean and the demon formation in front of him, and then thinking of his judgment just now, the demon formation in front of him was very similar to the demon transformation formation he had heard in the black demon realm, and Fang Yan's heart was suddenly shocked, and his face changed.

"Dialect, what's wrong?" sensing the change in dialect's expression, Xiyan immediately asked.

Fang Yan looked at Xiyan and said lightly: "Xiyan senior, it's nothing." Immediately, he withdrew his consciousness, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, slowly calming down the shock he had just made.

Although Fang Yan said lightly, Xi Yan knew that it would definitely not be nothing, but seeing that Fang Yan was recovering a little tired, Xi Yan didn't speak again, just sat down cross-legged.

Hu Daoren also paid attention to the dialect, the Hu Dao people got along with the dialect for a longer time, that is, when they were chased and killed by several distracted mid-stage monks, they had never seen the dialect have such a look, was it because they saw the Yun Yan Dao people? But a thought flashed, the Hu Dao people knew that it was impossible, compared to Xi Yan, who was a little ignorant of the world, and the Hu Dao people who had been practicing in the cultivation realm for ten thousand years obviously knew a lot, although they didn't know what the dialect was afraid of at this time, but they knew that it must be related to the appearance of the Yun Yan Dao people, the ancestor of the Heavenly Star Sect.

It didn't take much effort, Fang Yan and Xiyan both sensed the pressure around them that had just restrained them, and when they opened their eyes, they saw another figure appear, and the core disciple Qiyang Daoren escaped through the formation.

"Uncle Qiyang. ”

"Senior Qiyang. ”

Xiyan and Fang Yan saw Qi Yang who came over, and immediately saluted.

Qiyang Daoist waved his hand and didn't speak, just quietly looked at the Yun Yan Daoist who was still exploring the demon formation at the bottom of the dark river, with a solemn expression on his face.

After another quarter of an hour's effort, the Yun Yan Daoist turned his face and asked the Qiyang Daoist who had just arrived, without the slightest pause, "Qi Yang, you have already explored this formation, tell me your opinion." ”

Qi Yang Daoren's expression was slightly dark: "Uncle Yun Yan, Qi Yang has shallow knowledge, and can only sense that there is a power to transform vitality in this formation, but this power is useless to the devil, but I don't know why they will arrange this formation." ”

Listening to Qi Yang's words, Yun Yan Daoist was noncommittal, and after Qi Yang's voice fell, Yun Yan Daoren opened his mouth and asked: "In the entire realm of the car, how many such formations have been found now? How many of them are under our control. ”

"Uncle Hui, there are a total of twenty-eight seats of different sizes, and there are seven of them under our control, two of which are slightly larger, and the remaining five are slightly smaller. ”

"Pass the order, don't pay attention to the small formation, the large formation is divided into a forbidden place for a hundred miles, arrange the formation, and let the sword star and Shuang'an take people to guard it personally, whether it is a demon beast or a demon or a monk, as long as you step within a hundred miles, you will be killed. ”

"Okay, I'll summon the past. Without the slightest hesitation, hearing the order of the Yun Yan Daoist, Qi Yang immediately urged the jade talisman in his hand to convey the order.

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