The outside world has been in the outside world for nearly a year, and in the Sen Ran scroll for several years, although he can't find out his divine sense to investigate carefully, but for the formation outside, Fang Yan also understands seven, seven or eight, and he also has inferences about what several distracted great monks want to do, but Fang Yan didn't expect that the speed of several distracted mid-stage monks exceeded his expectations, and he still didn't recover his body before they acted.

At the moment when the formation compression stopped, Fang Yan sensed it, and without pausing for a moment, he condensed a series of formation runes according to the decision he had deduced many times before, and melted into the large array outside.

As several mid-distraction monks finally thought, Fang Yan didn't plan to compete with the four distraction mid-stage monks for the big array that originally belonged to the other party, he just wanted to delay the opponent's actions, so that he had more time to deal with the remaining hidden dangers in his body, although the power of annihilation had been nearly wiped out ninety percent of it, only the last wisp was missing, but even if there was only one wisp left, it was difficult to say what kind of consequences it would cause if it was raged.

Race against time, the real race against time, dialects need a day and a half, and after a day and a half, they can completely refine this wisp of annihilation power, and there will be no more troubles, and they can also free up all their energy to deal with a few distracted mid-stage monks.

Soon, Fang Yan sensed that the formation outside the Sen Ran Scroll had fluctuated, and the formation jade talisman he had condensed was being obliterated by mana, and it would not be long before it would dissipate again.

Condensed two strings of formation runes again, and sent them out in another position, and in an instant, Fang Yan suddenly felt that for a moment, a divine sense swept over him, and he was almost locked by the other party.

A feeling of palpitations immediately surged into his heart, except for the longbow monk who had the robe of the Star Burial Robe that penetrated the top-grade spiritual weapon, there was no one else, plus the one who erased his rune, and the two who urged the formation, at this moment, it can be said that the four major distractions have joined forces to deal with themselves A distraction early stage monk, although this was the case in the early morning, it was far less obvious than now, and Fang Yan couldn't help but secretly slander in his heart.

"Next time, I'll have to be more careful. After saying a secret word in his heart, Fang Yan slowly closed his eyes and began to urge the killing blade towards the last wisp of annihilation power.

"Well, it's not the limit yet? This time it's a little stronger. "The Tsing Yi monk An Xiong Dao who is erasing the dialect condensing the runes soon found some changes, the runes before and after look similar, but there is a big gap, the two strings of runes that appear for the second time are not only one more string, but the grade is obviously higher than the first one, Sheng Jie took half an hour to wipe out that one, if he makes a move this time, I am afraid it will take an hour and a half or even longer to completely wipe out these two strings of runes, An Xiong Dao people are more proficient in the formation, but they are also strong and limited.

They are all monks who have experienced countless changes, and just after discovering some changes, Anxiong Daoist guessed that the other party was just a means of testing before, and now even if it is not the strongest strength, it should be almost the same, which is nothing, except for those rookie monks who have just stepped into the cultivation realm, no one will reveal all their strength at will, especially in the face of an invincible strong enemy.

An Xiong Daoist sent out a message, told his discovery to the three companions around him, and then focused on urging the exercises, and began the work of erasing and eliminating the runes, even if they fit again, the runes of the dialect are foreign things after all, and they can be clearly sensed by the owner who originally arranged this large array.

The rest of the people were the same as him, after hearing the news, they didn't have too many expressions, they were still calmly doing what they were doing, the short and fat Zhou Hao and Sheng Jie, who had a scar on his face, were urging the big array to flow slowly, and the power swept through every part of the formation, while the lone eagle Daoist with a longbow on his back closed his eyes, carefully sensing the subtleties in the formation, as well as the power of the great annihilation that was about to disappear, and the great annihilation in his body was also slowly circulating.

The last induction, so that the Lone Eagle Daoist a little more confident, but the subsequent things did not satisfy him, four times in a row the other party showed movement, Lone Eagle almost locked the breath, but every time it was a fraction off, not a success, a few times, the Lone Eagle Daoist for this distraction of the early stage of the monk is more and more interested, high-grade spiritual weapons, thunder escape magic weapons, concealment means, none of them should be an ordinary distraction monk has.

At this moment, the Lone Eagle Daoist can almost conclude that the junior who was besieged by a few of his own people should be a disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect, even if it is in the Heavenly Star Sect, it must be a high-profile existence, otherwise it is impossible to have so many equipment magic weapons, thinking that the other party is a Heavenly Star Sect distracted cultivator, the faint killing intent of the Lone Eagle Daoist is a little worse, and even the Great Yan Decision seems to be a little faster, but if he knows that Fang Yan is not a disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect, and even when Yuan Ying cultivates, he has these means and does not know what to think.

A day has passed, and the dialect has still not been discovered by the other party, but the heart is also a lot tighter, the large array has shrunk to such a small range, and the power sweeps through the space where the Senran scroll is located several times, although there are nonsense people who have swept around and dodged it, but the dialect is clear, with the continuous operation of the formation, the Senran scroll that he accommodates will be discovered by them sooner or later.

But what worried Fang Yan the most was that the monk who was carrying a longbow and could induce the power of annihilation, and several times he condensed the formation runes, he could sense the divine sense passing by.

Sensing that the formation runes he had condensed last time were about to be wiped out, Fang Yan threw a pill into his mouth, and then his hands moved slightly, and a series of formation runes were condensed, feeling the surroundings through the Sen Ran Scroll, and in an instant, the Sen Ran Scroll revealed a slight slit, and the series of formation runes immediately rushed out.

It's just that in an instant, I once again felt the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake, and the throbbing in Fang Yan's heart immediately appeared, and that divine sense fell on him, and he immediately urged the Sen Ran Scroll, but found that the feeling had not been disappeared, and the Fang Yan, who had the previous experience, knew that he was once again locked by that person's breath, without a moment's hesitation, and he didn't care about the remaining trace of annihilation power in his body, and the heavy defense had already fallen on his body, and the Star Burial Robe was naturally no exception, and the Sen Ran Scroll was even more urged to the extreme.

"Hand over the magic weapon, and you won't die. Suddenly, a voice came into the depths of Fang Yan's heart, and a message actually came through the little remaining annihilation power.

Fang Yan was slightly stunned, the other party did not attack immediately, but talked about the conditions, he had a high-grade spiritual weapon magic weapon star burial robe, although it has not been too publicized, but over the years, many people know that these people in front of him actually came for their magic weapon, which made Fang Yan a little surprised.

For a while, Fang Yan felt a little surprised, but it was not the time to delve into it, but thinking of the other party's actions at the moment, his heart moved slightly, Fang Yan never thought that the other party really wanted to show mercy to his subordinates, if it wasn't for the great consumption of the power of annihilation, it was that the Senran scroll was still working, thinking that Fang Yan here didn't pay attention to the man's words at all, but just violently urged the mana and killing blade in his body.

In any case, it has not yet reached the worst point, but it will take half a day for the annihilation power in his body to be completely cleared, and if he does not continuously replenish the formation runes during this period, I am afraid that the power of the large array outside will also force the Senran scroll into shape, if he still wants to supplement the formation runes, I am afraid it will really be the way to die.

Soon, Fang Yan sensed that the formation rune he had condensed last time was about to dissipate again, and this time, Fang Yan didn't add any more, but just tried his best to urge the mana killing blade in his body.

Without the fetters of the dialect formation runes, the operation of the large array outside suddenly became much smoother, and soon, the dialect sensed that a few powers swept past the Senran scroll, and then there were several waves of bombardment, and the dialects in the depths of the Senran scroll were still found after all, even if they felt a wave of fluctuations coming in.