The fluctuations of the Four Spirit Array subsided, whether they succeeded or failed, and the faces of the Wu clan people all showed solemn expressions, which was related to the fact that hundreds of thousands of clansmen could get out of the illusion, so they couldn't help it.

The concentrating people urged the Wu Clan Exercises, carefully sensing the surroundings up to the void, wanting to sense some breath, but after a while, their faces showed a little disappointment, and no breath was revealed.

"It can't be killed by a witch spirit, is it?" a monk asked in a low voice.

"Probably not, even if he can't defeat the four witch spirits, he can hold on for so long, and it is still very possible to quit, unless he doesn't want to kill the four of them, and the monk who wants to cultivate like this doesn't know how stupid he is. "Even if someone said it, it was Wu Shiyu.

The rest of the people also nodded secretly when they heard Wu Shiyu's words, they also thought the same, this is also the best result for the Wu clan, but there is no breath at the moment, whether this inference is correct or not, it is not certain for a while.

"No matter what, we have to have someone wait here, and we can't give up until the next time the Wuzu Wasteland Tomb is opened. Wu Xingyun's words sounded slowly.

"Well, maybe the man was injured and still recovers in the mound. Wu Cicada also spoke.

"It's also possible that we will wait for another half a year, and if there is no movement, we will take turns to return to the clan land. Wu Shiyu also nodded and said.

A hundred years of time, for these distracted monks is just a retreat, for the sake of the clan, even if it is spent here for hundreds or even thousands of years, no one will speak out against it, but so many distracted monks are already a great force of the Wu clan, all of them are naturally not allowed to stay here, the big array in the Wu clan still needs to be urged by everyone, otherwise, before the eye of the heavens is returned, the phantom array will be destroyed first, and it will be too late.

Many Wu clan distracted monks also had no interest in speaking, and after a while, they closed their eyes and slowly urged the exercises, and the surrounding aura seemed to be a little more cold, and the occasional demon beasts around them approached, and they were all frightened away by these cold breaths.

Half a year passed in a flash, and the dialect did not fall as the Wu clan guessed, he still stayed under the bones of the three-story platform, but the black in front of him was gone, and the four ancient demon beasts before were gone, only a stone platform remained in place, and the dialect was sitting on it at the moment to urge the exercises.

On this day, Fang Yan collected the exercises, slowly opened his eyes, and communicated with the purple spirit of Hu Dao for a moment in his consciousness, and then stood up after a little probing, and stepped down the stone platform, and the stone platform did not feel a trace of power immediately flashed again, but at this moment the dialect is no longer as difficult as before, after the last drop of Wu Zu's blood was refined, the dialect's Sanskrit body forging technique has improved, and even the dialect once again sensed the barrier, which has exceeded the Wu Yi clan's original mention that the Sanskrit Formula Body Forging Technique is only four layers, although I don't know if there is still hope to break through to a higher level, but at least now it was enough for the dialect to walk in the power of bones, but the movement was still very slow.

Fang Yan stepped into the teleportation array that appeared after stepping on the high platform before, and the moment the teleportation array fluctuated and flashed, Fang Yan turned around and looked at the empty space in his gaze on the platform where Fang Cai was staying, revealing a little regret.

Ascended to the three-story platform, passed many tests, for the ancestor inheritance that is as famous as the bone ancestor, the blood ancestor or even more than the ancestor, the dialect naturally has a lot of interest, these days, the dialect has also thought that maybe there is a chance to get the inheritance of the ancestor Wu, but it is a pity that in half a year, under the bones above the platform, every inch of the local dialect has been walked, there is no trace of discovery, except for the boundless power and coercion, there is no fluctuation flash.

Only the original platform where the Eye of the Heavens is located is different from other places, but it is not at all the current dialect can be touched, a barrier is invisible, but it is as solid as a stone, no matter what means the dialect uses, it is like a mud cow into the sea, in the end, the dialect can only guess that his fate is not enough, or he has not passed the final test of the Wu ancestor, or only the Wu clan has the conditions to accept the inheritance is not known, and now the dialect still has other things to worry about, if no one has been able to get the inheritance of the Wu ancestor in the future, in a few years, after their own strength has been improved, then come to the test is。

Just in the midst of Fang Yan's slight regret, the teleportation array fluctuation flashed, and a spatial fluctuation swept by, and in an instant, the surroundings were no longer the scene in the barren mound, but this time it was not teleported like the last time in the Dragon Valley, and the surrounding area was still dead and spiritual, and Fang Yan found that he was still in the barren mound plain.

The senseless dialect probed around for a moment, and then urged the body to leave, and suddenly, a breath flashed, and a power had already enveloped him.

"En?" Fang Yan paused slightly, it is not uncommon for any place in the ancient wilderness battlefield to be attacked and killed, whether it is a demon beast or a monk, it may be an enemy here, Fang Yan was slightly stunned, this breath is actually a familiar breath, Luo Yue Daoren, one of the three mid-stage distracted monks who led him and Wu Wentian into the Wuzu Barren Tomb back then.

"Huh?" The same questioning voice came from the mouth of the Luo Yue Daoist who had just flashed.

"Senior Luo Yue, don't come to harm?" Fang Yan said slowly, but his tone was a greeting voice, and there was a trace of murderous intent in the coldness.

Back then, Fang Yan never forgot that he was hired by the red bald man to help them enter the Wuzu Wasteland, during which he even smashed the killing arrangement of the idiot Daoist and saved the lives of the three distracting monks, but in the end, he was calculated by the three of them, if it weren't for the appearance of the witch cicada, and the slight breath of the Heavenly Star Sect in the star burial robe, it is difficult to say that he would not be seriously injured when he broke through the blockade of the three people, and it is not necessary to be killed by the demon in the sea of knowledge because of this.

After that time, Fang Yan concentrated on cultivation and didn't do much inquire, and after a little inquiry, I learned that those people had disappeared since that time, and even Du Tianye Luoyue, who had a sect, did not return to the sect, but he didn't expect that this time he actually met one of them here again, Luo Yue Daoren, who had already killed several distracted mid-stage monks, where would he let go of this opportunity, that is, he couldn't kill the other party, and he had to let out a bad breath.

"It's only been a hundred years, and I'm actually promoted to distraction, but that's the end of it. Luo Yue Dao looked up and down slightly, and the surprise came from the fact that he found that Fang Yan was actually promoted to distraction, but after an instant, he didn't pay attention to it, and with a shout in his mouth, he urged the flying sword to slash down at Fang Yan, and it was an extremely powerful killing method as soon as he got started.

Previously killed the three mid-stage distraction monks of Lone Eagle, Anxiong, and Sheng Jie, but Fang Yan knew that it was all a trick, if it was a frontal fight, it would definitely not be so smooth, maybe killing a person would require his own means, the strength of Fang Yan at this moment was much stronger than his physical body at that time, and there were some unexpected gains in the barren mound, but it was still very difficult to kill Luo Yue in the middle stage of distraction head-on.

Looking at the bombardment sword light flashed by Luo Yue Daoren, Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't urge his Dawu Sword Formation, but his hands moved slightly, and a small tripod appeared in his hand, and then a demon beast aura flashed in the tripod, but it was an ancient beast with a seventh-order aura flashing out.

Since the ancient beast that had just been revealed met the bombardment of the Luoyue Dao people, Fang Yan himself just urged the power of the star burial robe to make a defensive posture, obviously wanting to calculate Luo Yue's posture.

It's just that soon, Fang Yan knew that it was not his own calculation of the other party, but that he was calculated by others, but after a few breaths, two breaths flashed around him one after another, the same familiar distraction mid-stage monk breath, the red bald man and Du Tianye.

The slight dialect in his heart didn't have time to think about why a few people suddenly appeared here, the red bald man Du Tianye who had just flashed out had already thrown out several array flags around, and there were also several monks above the late Yuan Infant stage, and in an instant, a wave of formation fluctuations suddenly appeared around him, enveloping the surroundings, and he and Luoyue Daoren, who were fighting, were in the center of the formation.

At this moment, Fang Yan had already guessed that the three of them were only afraid that they were coming at themselves, otherwise it would never have been possible to appear so quickly, and there was such an arrangement, in the face of the siege of the three, Fang Yan still had no fear, but he had no previous confidence in whether he could kill one of them, but he did not bombard immediately, and he was looking for an opportunity to retreat, but he was still urging the star burial robe, and continued to command the ancient beast to fight with people.