Chapter 722: Green Ants Are Flooding

There are not only a few people who are related to dialects, but there are still some people who don't know that what happened in front of them is related to dialects, and dialects don't know that they are related to everyone.

In the Great Array under the Demon Yuan Ridge in the depths of the Ancient Desolate Battlefield, on this day, there were still many monks outside the Tongling Peak who were feeling the techniques in that formation, and many of them were like several core disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect, not only to perceive something, but also to supervise the task of this great array.

Since the last time there was a fluctuation, there has been no fluctuation in the past few decades, and even on the side of the Black Demon Realm, there is no high-level demon above the Demon Emperor to invade again, and the two Ancestor Figures, the Battle Emperor Soul Dao and the two of them have been in retreat for a long time, and no one can see them.

Unexpectedly, the fluctuations that have not been seen for decades suddenly flashed again today, although it was only for a moment, it was difficult to hide from the distracted monks who were paying attention to this place.

The Qiyang Daoist and the Shuang'an Daoist, who were sitting on the periphery, both turned their heads and glanced in the direction of the retreat of the two ancestors, there was still calm over there, and there was no movement, and then the two core disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect glanced at each other, but before they could speak again, they noticed that the formation outside the Tongling Peak had emitted some slight fluctuations.

After two consecutive fluctuations, Qi Yang didn't speak again, just nodded at the Shuang'an Daoist, then stood up, and urged his body to gallop towards the direction of the Demon Yuan Ridge outside the formation.

There are still many people who choose to act in the same way as the Qiyang Dao people, even those sect forces who have not moved are distracted monks also understand that these monks who have just gotten up all belong to the big sect forces, and at this moment, the big array has fluctuated, but they went to inform their own sect, and only by returning to the Demon Yuan Ridge can they pass on the information here, so it is no wonder that everyone acts like this.

The message sent back from the Demon Yuan Ridge was not so fast, that is, it was difficult to receive it in the last few days and ten days, and it would be at least more than a month or even more before the seniors of the various sects arrived, but now the fluctuations appeared, and many monks were not in a hurry, these people had already known that they had appeared decades ago, and these small fluctuations at the moment would not necessarily alarm the seniors of the sect.

At the same time that the formation outside the Tongling Peak under the Demon Yuan Ridge was showing fluctuations, the three dialects in the land of the hundred fragrances of the Cangyun Mountain Range, far west of the Xuanlan Domain, were surrounded by a burst of surprise.

Whether all the actions outside are related to him or not, Fang Yan will not care, at this moment there is only a sudden flickering breath in front of him in his eyes, if he guessed before, at this moment, Fang Yan can confirm that what is revealed in the breath in front of him is definitely an existence that he has seen and many supreme auras that cannot be compared, if there is no other supreme aura with the effect of the Dao God Qi, Fang Yan can almost definitely say that the breath that has just been revealed is the Dao God Qi.

It's not as Chang Hui said, there will be fluctuations in half a year, but now it has only been more than half a month, and it flashed again, but the three Yuanying monks, including the existence of the Yuanying Great Perfection of Fang Yan, carefully explored, and I don't know where these fluctuations came from, and those inaccessible light tracks in the distance, it seems that they suddenly emerged from the unknown void, but these supreme auras are within reach.

Without a moment's hesitation, the moment the supreme aura flashed, the dialect had already urged the exercises, and one after another the exercises fluctuated towards the side of the body, and in an instant, the surrounding dozens of zhang were cleared by the dialect, but although the range was large, in fact, there was not much supreme aura, and all the within a radius of dozens of zhang were only a hundredth or even less.

Taiyu Daoren and Chang Hui also looked surprised, compared to the senior brother's dialect, they were only a moment behind, and they also swept towards one side, which was a hundredth, for them of the Yuanying Monks, it was a big gain.

He was concentrating on collecting the slightest hint of suspected Dao divine qi revealed around him, and he didn't notice that there was some change in his Qiankun pot, just at the moment when the first trace of supreme spiritual energy entered Fang Yan's body, the sixth portal, which had been unknown since the appearance of the dialect, suddenly fluctuated slightly, as if he had encountered a hunter with delicious food, and he trembled when he landed, and the supreme spiritual energy that Fang Yan himself had not had time to refine was instantly absorbed by this portal, and the five spiritual threads that had been already dull suddenly became rich at this moment.

Fang Yan just didn't pay attention, in fact, he was already prepared in his heart, before putting the supreme aura into the Qiankun pot, Fang Yan had this kind of guess in his heart, the aura in the five portals was absorbed by the last portal, and when it encountered a higher level of supreme aura, it would be a little strange if it didn't absorb it.

The mental realm of the current dialect is high enough, even if it is immediately tribulated, it is not afraid of being devoured by the demons, and the qi of the Dao God is very effective, and it is not of much help to the current dialect, maybe it will not really have an effect until the dialect breaks through the distraction, and even when it is ready to be promoted to the middle stage of the distraction.

Therefore, at this moment, Fang Yan did not care about the movement in the Qiankun pot, but tried his best to collect more supreme aura around him into the Qiankun pot, the Qiankun pot is also his own strength, rather than waiting for the promotion of the middle stage of distraction after tens of millions of years, Fang Yan would rather let his Qiankun pot recover a few points now, if it can restore its previous power, it is equivalent to his own life talisman.

"Senior brother, green ant beast. Suddenly, the exclamation of Taiyu Daoren came into the ears of Fang Yan, and there was even some panic in it.

Even in the face of the seventh-order demon beast, Taiyu Daoren, who was a disciple of the inner sect of the Heavenly Star Sect, would not make such a sound, and the suspicious dialect in his heart turned his head to look, but saw a terrifying scene.

The green ant beast is indeed a green ant beast, but it is not the seventh-order demon beast that I expected before, it is not higher, on the contrary, it is much lower, but there are some fourth-order or fifth-order existences, but this number is too large, and the original empty space is suddenly filled with countless green ant beasts, I am afraid that there are no less than hundreds of millions.

In the moment when Fang Yan turned back, the Taiyu Dao people had fallen into the encirclement of thousands of green ant beasts and disappeared without a trace, in the face of so many demon beasts that could not be killed, not to mention the Taiyu Dao people. Even a monk who is a few points stronger will inevitably show timidity, and even the dialect is a little numb.

The difference in number is enough to make up for the lack of rank, so many demon beasts, that is, they are all fourth-order, that is also equivalent to the existence of hundreds of millions of Jindan monks, there are many ants that can eat elephants, so many green ant beasts that are not much stronger than ordinary ants, the power is even more incomparable, even if it is a distracted late-stage monk like the ancestor of the sect, in the face of such a large number of low-level demon beasts, it is difficult to say that it can be easily dealt with, if it can, it is the best choice to flee immediately, but the Taiyu Dao people have fallen into it, how can the dialect retreat.

Chang Hui over there also heard the shouts of the Taiyu Daoren, and he also had a shocked and nervous look on his face, urging the magic weapon light to fly in the direction of the Taiyu Daoist, naturally wanting to rescue his Taiyu Senior Brother.

Sensing Chang Hui's actions, Fang Yan immediately shouted: "Chang Hui, don't get involved lightly, come to me first." ”

Chang Hui didn't speak, but even if he deviated slightly, he merged with the dialect.

At this moment, Fang Yan didn't care about hiding anything, and when he even urged the Star Burial Robe to move, a little starlight shrouded Chang Hui beside him, and then rushed towards the location of the Taiyu Daoist.

In the face of the fourth-order demon beasts, of course, the high-grade spirit weapon was like cutting tofu with a quick knife, and it was inserted in an instant, and thousands of green ant beasts had already been killed, but compared to the surrounding army of green ant beasts like a sea, it was not an exaggeration to say that those who died in the hands of Fang Yan were a drop in the ocean.

Fang Yan didn't care about the many demon beasts that fell around, and after a few breaths, he finally noticed the fluctuation of the breath of the Taiyu Daoist not far away, and under the bombardment and even self-explosion of thousands of fourth-order demon beasts, the Taiyu Daoist was already a little unable to support it.

Fang Yan accelerated, and then fled, and in the sound of stabbing and strange screams, I don't know how many green ant beasts died under the power of the star burial robe, that is, the star burial robe is just a defensive spiritual weapon, but in the face of such a level of demon beasts, it still has great lethality.

After a while, the light of the star burial robe also shrouded the Taiyu Daoist who showed a little fear in exhaustion, at this moment, Taiyu Daoren and Chang Hui also realized the extraordinary power of the star burial robe on Fang Yan's body, but now is not the time to study the magic weapon, just after the starlight shrouded Taiyu, all directions around are already full of green ant beasts, endless, no matter how high the level of the magic weapon, it can only be prevented for a while, and when their own mana and divine sense are exhausted, they can only become the prey of low-level demon beasts.

"It's just the Seventh Order, and you actually want to die in the mouth of the Fourth Order Demon Beast?" Taiyu Dao Man muttered.