After escaping out with the Heavenly Daoist and coming to the location of the three distraction cultivators, Fang Yan realized that it was not that he had encountered any high-level demonic beasts as he had expected, nor had he received any spiritual objects, and that the three distraction seniors were working together to play the Dao technique, and it seemed that they were urging a formation.

After a while, the place that was originally empty and only the death qi suddenly flashed a slight fluctuation.

"Come in, you two, we're going to wait here for a few days. The Red Bald Daoist shouted at Fang Yan and stepped into the formation first.

The dialect urged the Broken Illusion Eye to probe a little, and found that this formation was not simple, almost integrated with the surrounding atmosphere, even in the Broken Illusion Eye, there was only a faint shadow, this was because the three seniors opened the entrance of the formation just now, the dialect can be sure that as long as a few of them entered and closed the entrance, this faint shadow will also be as hidden as when they came just now, such a high-level formation is definitely not arranged in a short moment, if the three distracted monks can arrange this formation so quickly, I am afraid that there is no need to ask for help from the dialect and the Heavenly Daoist, if it is not naturally formed, it is prepared by several seniors early。

He had already followed the three distraction monks here, and the distraction monks were on top of everything, and Fang Yan didn't worry about anything, and he stepped into this formation behind everyone.

Sure enough, it was a formation that isolated the breath and concealed the body, after stepping in, in a space of more than 100 zhang in size, there was no trace of the breath of death and the breath of the underworld, as the red bald man and the Luo Yue Dao people worked together to play a few tricks, a slight fluctuation flashed at the entrance just now, and after a few breaths, the entire formation was completely retracted and there was no movement for half a minute.

"Three seniors, aren't we leaving here?" Seeing the three distracted cultivators closing the formation, they seemed to be ready to stay for a long time, and the Heavenly Daoist couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, the next thing is to wait. The red bald Taoist was not hypocritical, and immediately replied.

"I don't know how long the seniors will have to wait, and if the time is too long, the juniors will not be able to accompany them. "Although the cultivation of the Heavenly Daoist is insufficient, but the disciples of the first line of the Martial Emperor have the pride of the first line of the Martial Emperor, even in the face of the distraction of the middle stage of the great monk whose cultivation is much higher than his own, it is not that he is unwilling to fulfill his promise, but he really can't waste too much time, for a distracted monk, a word of equal words, it is very likely that it is hundreds of thousands of years, and it is impossible for the Heavenly Daoist who has already been in the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant to wait for such a time.

Asking the Heavenly Daoist is worried that the time is too long, how can the dialect not be, he is not to distract the Great Monk to enter the Ancient Desolate Battlefield, but to go to the Falling Thunder Abyss, if it is delayed here for hundreds of years, the rune in the sea of knowledge will be scattered, even if there are three distracted Great Monks beside him can kill the demon, Fang Yan himself has no way to live, after hearing the question of the Heavenly Daoist, Fang Yan also looked at the red bald Daoist.

"Hehe, don't worry, Xiaoyou, don't worry, I can't delay you to get distracted, if it's fast, it's three or two months, and it won't take more than half a year at most. "How could the red bald Daoist distract the monk not hear the meaning of asking the Heavenly Daoist, he knew what the Heavenly Daoist was worried about when he asked the Heavenly Daoist, and said with a smile.

Hearing that it only took half a year, the Heavenly Daoist knew that he was wrong, and immediately said: "It seems that several seniors have already prepared, but the juniors are too worried, since this is the case, the juniors will cultivate, and the juniors will inform the juniors when the time comes." ”

After finishing speaking, the Heavenly Daoist threw out a pair of array disks to envelop himself, and then disappeared directly, and escaped into one of his magic weapon spaces to cultivate, I don't know if he went to refine the new Seal God Stone.

"Since this is the case, the younger generation has also cultivated. Seeing that the people of the Heavenly Dao were so simple, the dialect did not ask more, and found a random place in this hidden formation to sit down, and also threw out a pair of array plates to envelop himself, but he did not choose to escape into the scroll space like the people of the Heavenly Dao, and it was not suitable to reveal the magic weapon space Senran scroll or the star burial robe or even the streamer wing, a Yuanying monk with a few medium-grade spiritual weapons is always too conspicuous, although it will not make a few distracted monks tempted, but the dialect has to be careful, and the mid-grade spiritual weapon Qingyun Giant Sword that has been revealed has no magic weapon space for cultivation at all。

The days passed in a flash, and after Fang Yan refined and absorbed the body of a vulture, bird, beast, and primordial infant, nearly a month had passed, he opened his eyes and looked around, there was no change in the formation and the beginning, and the Heavenly Daoist still had no figure, only a formation shrouded the other side, and the three distracted great cultivators sat with their eyes closed, not knowing whether they were cultivating or cultivating.

Fang Yan looked around, didn't get up, and was ready to continue refining and cultivating, the effect of the Yuan Infant Body of the sixth-order demon beast is still significant, after Fang Yan refined and absorbed the two demon beast Yuan Infants, his cultivation has increased significantly, if he refines all of these dozen or so, it is not necessary to be able to improve the cultivation of the Yuan Infant in the later stage, it is equivalent to hundreds of years of penance, but now it can be achieved so easily, but only a monk like Fang Yan who has a hundred turns of pure infant pills dares to continuously refine so many demon beast Yuan Babies without any scruples.

The dialect that was about to close his eyes suddenly noticed that the hidden formation where he and the others were suddenly emitted a slight fluctuation, although it was extremely subtle, but there was no feeling of concealing the dialect, as if it was the first time since he entered the formation, and other formations were just that, but this formation was originally to conceal the aura of the body, why did this high-level formation have such fluctuations.

"Senior Hong, there was a slight fluctuation in the formation just now, somehow. Fang Yan didn't guess, and immediately asked the Red Bald Daoist, Fang Yan could feel it, how could the three distracted great monks not feel it.

"It's okay, this formation is not perfect, it has always been a little fluctuating, but it is only for a moment, and the dialect friends don't have to worry. The Red Bald Daoist heard the words in the dialect, opened his eyes and said slowly.

"Oh, I see. Hearing that the Hongdao people knew about this, Fang Yan didn't ask any more, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why didn't he eliminate this hidden danger if he was a person who had been there for a long time and could arrange such a formation.

Without thinking much about it, Fang Yan immediately took out a demon beast primordial infant, held the urging exercise with both hands, and began to absorb and refine.

This time it was not as peaceful as before, but after ten days, Fang Yan suddenly heard an exclamation from the red bald Taoist in his ears: "How can this ghost thing appear." ”

Fang Yan opened his eyes and saw that the three distraction monks were staring at the outside of the formation, with a shocked look on their faces, what could actually make the three distraction monks so shocked, Fang Yan hurriedly turned his eyes to the direction they paid attention to, and through the formation, he saw a huge gray shadow passing by the invisible formation of himself and others, the body was too big, and there was dead spirit all around, and he couldn't see the whole picture at all, only to see a dark shadow in the gray shadow with the shape of a skirt and couldn't help swaying, and it took a few breaths to disappear from the hidden formation, and it was slightly estimated that it was dozens of zhang in size, what kind of demon beast is this？

The frightened dialect immediately asked the three distraction great monks for advice, but the red bald man still stared outside and did not speak, but it was Du Tianye who replied: "This is a mature spirit mother beast, which is enough to compete with a mid-stage god monk." It's just that he didn't look back either, still staring at the outside, as if to see if the monster would appear again.

Ah? Fang Yan couldn't help but be secretly frightened, what kind of demon beast is the spirit mother beast, the dialect is not clear, but the existence dialect of the middle stage monk is still understood, so wouldn't it be a seventh-order high-level or even an eighth-order demon beast? Looking at the expressions of the three seniors, it seems that they are also very afraid.

After half a ring, the gray shadow was not seen again, and the three distracted archmonks relaxed, withdrew their gaze, and sat down again.

"Red bald, Luo Yue, do you think this demon beast is coming at us, if it is really coming at us, it is a little troublesome. Du Tianye said immediately, and there was a lack of confidence in his tone.

"It's not coming at us, it should just be passing by, otherwise it wouldn't have left so easily. After thinking about it, the red bald Taoist spoke.

The other two listened to the words of the Red Bald Daoist and seemed to accept this statement, and they all stopped talking, closed their eyes again and began to cultivate.

It's just that it backfired, but three days later, another wave appeared outside the formation, this time it was not a demon beast, but a group of black shadows flashed outside.

"Red Daoyou, it seems that something is wrong, the last time I stayed for a few months, there was not a single demon beast so close to the formation, why did this time there were demon beasts so close in a row, although the grade of these famous fish beasts is not high, but it is also extremely difficult. A Luo Yue Daoist who didn't speak much waited until the group of dark shadows dispersed and suddenly spoke.

The Red Bald Daoist also frowned, thinking about it, he also wondered why things were like this, once maybe it was a coincidence, but it was only three days and two times in a row, which was a little unusual.

After thinking about it for a long time, the red bald Daoist spoke: "Wait a few more days, anyway, it will be some time for that portal to appear, take a look and draw conclusions." ”

Things became more and more wrong, for several days, there were gray shadows passing around the formation, and there were even three distraction monks in the hidden formation who directly encountered conflicts and fought each other outside the formation, and although Fang Yan couldn't see the situation outside because of the death of the underworld, but the violent fluctuations could not hide from everyone, and it was clear that there were seventh-order demon beasts worthy of divine cultivation slaughtering outside, and it was not until more than ten days later that the outside returned to calm.

At this time, no one said that these demon beasts were all passing by, but no one knew why these demon beasts came and whether it would affect the next actions of their group.

"Three seniors, I thought of something, I don't know if it's right. The three distracted monks who had been paying attention to the surrounding dialect suddenly spoke.

Hearing the words of the dialect, the three distracted monks all cast puzzled glances at the dialect: "Huh?"