In fact, Fang Yan didn't expect that his exposure of the formation runes actually alarmed the two ancestors, and when he escaped from the Heavenly Star Sect, he still wondered in his heart: "Could it be that his means of condensing the runes are so strong?

Fang Yan knew that his formation rune worked, not to mention anything else, just with his own Broken Illusion Eyes and this hand formation rune, he could suppress the Heavenly Daoist who had a medium-grade spiritual weapon to break the formation cone, but Fang Yan believed that there were many people who could do this, and there were many distracted monks in the Heavenly Star Sect.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Yan has always not attached too much importance to his own means, that is, this time he has fused again under the opportunity, from eighteen to nine, and Fang Yan also knows that he is more clever than the Yuanying Monk of the same level, but compared to the Distracted Monk, his own formation is still far behind, but now it seems that his previous views are clearly a little deviated from the past.

Fang Yan did underestimate his own means, and the body of the Demon Venerable clone in the sea of knowledge had mentioned that the method of dialect was similar to Fu Zu, but Fang Yan was very nervous and self-conscious, although he heard the words of the demon head, he didn't think about it deeply, and after the rest of his life, he often thought of the demon and the strength of the Blood Emperor, but he didn't think about the Fu Zu anymore.

Now the dialect has mixed exercises, the Nebula Jue of the Tianxing Sect is naturally the main exercise, and the Sanskrit Formula Forging Technique obtained from Wujizi is also one of the exercises that the dialect relies on the most, and now it is known that it is related to the Wu Clan, and it seems that the origin is not small, and the alchemy skills obtained in the Danling Jade Bi, compared to the formation runes comprehended in the Tianyi prohibition, these kinds are more valued by the dialect, and then there is extra time, the dialect still has to think about refining the flying sword and restoring the star burial robe, and all along, the dialect has not spent as much thought on the recultivation of this formation rune as other exercises。

"Fang Yan has seen two seniors. Thinking in his heart, Fang Yan had already entered the depths, and before he could speak, a passage had already appeared, and when he entered it along the passage, Fang Yan saw the two ancestors in front of him.

Needless to introduce, dialects can also distinguish the identities of the two ancestors, without him, the momentum of the War Emperor is no different from that Zhan Wusheng, but it is much more refined.

Emperor Zhan looked at Fang Yan quite meaningfully, it seemed that he didn't expect that he would ask casually, and he really found a person who was proficient in the formation, and this junior was only a Yuan Infant cultivator, but the War Emperor did not doubt the judgment of the Soul Dao person, and the Soul Dao person was far superior to him in the formation way, but when he heard the dialect's self-title, he remembered that the Yuan Infant junior in front of him was the Yuan Infant Monk mentioned by his disciple Zhan Wusheng before.

The soul dao man was still playing tricks, and one after another runes flashed, and then they disappeared into the periphery of the Tongling Peak in front, and after a while, they stopped their movements and looked at the dialect.

The two ancestor figures just looked at it casually, and the dialect realized that their whole body was seen through by them, but the dialect did not change in the slightest, they had killed the power of the Demon Venerable with their own hands, and they had seen many ancestor figures, and now their dialect cultivation is not high, but their knowledge is not low, and the two distracted late stage monks in front of them are more fierce than the original Martial Emperor and Mo Lidao, and it seems that they will not be worse than the Blood Emperor of the day.

"You're the dialect? After looking at it for a while, the soul Daoist said slowly.

"Yes. Fang Yan didn't shirk the slightest, answered, and then stretched out his hands and played a few tricks, and in an instant, a faint rune flashed, and with the flow of runes, a simple air shield formation appeared in front of Fang Yan.

Just now Fang Yan has seen the runes condensed by the ancestor of the Soul Dao Man, which are not the same as those condensed by himself, each one seems to be not just a rune, but has life, for a time the dialect is difficult to explore the mysteries, not to mention the runes, just the condensation technique, it is a hundred times better than himself, at this moment, Fang Yan is also holding the idea of asking his predecessors for guidance, wanting to see what level his formation runes are.

"Well, yes, Yuan Ying Xiuwei actually realized this, but Falling Heaven has a good junior, just with this hand, few people in the distraction have comprehended. After carefully probing the dialect's Qi Shield Formation for a moment, the Soul Dao Man said slowly, his words revealing continued appreciation.

After a pause, the Soul Dao man pointed in the direction of Tongling Peak and said towards Fang Yan: "Fang Yan, you have seen this formation in front of you, try to condense the runes and enter it." ”

Fang Yan followed the fingers of the soul Dao man and looked towards the Tongling Peak, he was no stranger to this formation, he only felt it here not long ago, after a little inquiry, Fang Yan condensed the rune again, after a rune flashed out, Fang Yan stretched out his hand and pushed it, and shot into the big array.

"Okay, for the next time, you will keep urging the exercises to condense the runes, and if the mana or divine sense is insufficient, you will swallow the pill. ”

After accepting the dialect of the exercise, he heard the voice of the soul Taoist who was a little happy, and the two jade bottles that he threw at him, listened to the tone, which contained the elixir that replenished the mana and divine sense.

Fang Yan, who caught the jade bottle, was a little surprised, that is, he knew that the things taken out by the monk in the late stage of distraction were not bad, and he didn't expect that he was so extravagant as to hold the jade bottle that exuded the breath of a medium-grade spiritual weapon to hold the elixir, but he thought about what the quality of the elixir was, although Fang Yan already had enough elixir to replenish his mana and divine sense, and it was enough to consume it himself, but Fang Yan would not shirk the slightest bit of such a good thing, and put away the two jade bottles with his backhand.

As for the Dao Soul Daoist, he was not a distracted late-stage cultivator, but a Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortal, and the difference was no different in terms of dialects.

"Thank you, seniors. The dialect that put away the jade bottle thanked him, then stopped talking, stretched out his hands, and the tricks were played out one after another, and one after another runes flashed, pouring into the formation in front of him like a cloud.

Seeing that the dialect movements did not stop, the War Emperor whispered to the Soul Daoist and asked, "Soul Dao friend, is he really okay?" It seems that he is far inferior to others. ”

The soul Dao man was still paying attention to the dialect, and after hearing the words of the Battle Emperor, he replied: "It's different, do you see that the runes condensed by this junior are not as good as yourself, I won't tell you, the runes he condensed at the moment are even more effective than my shots, but his cultivation is too low, not too high, if he has distracted cultivation, this flaw can be repaired in three or five days, it seems that the runes he condensed are more in line with this formation." ”

"Ah? Is there such a thing?" Emperor Zhan still looked at the Yuan Infant Descendant of Fang Yan in disbelief, and after half a sound, he also had to admit that when it came to the formation, his gaze was still far inferior to that of the Soul Dao person, and the runes played by the dialect were integrated into the formation outside the Tongling Peak, without half a point of obscurity, as if dripping water into the ocean.

It's just that what the soul Dao man said is not wrong, the cultivation of the dialect is really low, that is, the runes are in harmony, and the speed of his condensation is still much slower.

After observing for a while, the Soul Dao Man was about to urge the hand technique to condense the runes again, but he suddenly noticed a slight fluctuation flashing in the formation in front of him, and then he saw a slight shock in the shape of Fang Yan's body.

"It's not good, that true demonic qi showed a little demonic intent, but I forgot that he was just a junior of the Yuanying Infant. The soul Dao man snorted, and the Emperor of War on the side also noticed what had happened, a trace of true demon qi was not a trivial matter for the two of them, it was an existence at the same level as the immortal qi, but what was revealed at the moment was not the true demon qi, but a trace of demonic intent, and a little demonic intent was not in the eyes of the two ancestors, but it was very likely to be fatal for the dialect.

Even if the two of the Battle Emperor Soul Dao people urged the exercises to shroud the dialect in it, it was not that he valued the dialect as a Yuanying monk, not to mention that the dialect was a disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect, it was their descendant, and they would not value much of a Yuanying monk, but they just let a Yuanying junior fall in front of the two of them, and his face was not good-looking, especially if he had just been invited in.

It's just that before they could make the next move, they saw that Fang Yan's body was full of thunder, and in an instant, Fang Yan's figure had been fixed, but the trace of demonic intent was gone.

"Evil Gang Lei? I underestimated this junior, no wonder I dared to compare with the blood beard a few times, it turned out that I had some confidence. Emperor Zhan laughed a few times and said casually,

Seeing the shocked look on Fang Yan's face, the Soul Dao Man knew that this junior was frightened, but he didn't say anything, and then continued to urge the hand trick to condense the runes.