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For Yin Long and the others, this was a waiting for both torment and surprise, they were all nervous and vigilant, and at the same time, they secretly hoped that Fang Qianyuan would keep his promise and let them complete the arrangement of this battle array.

Fang Qianyuan didn't think about it so much, as soon as he said it, he adjusted his mentality to the best state early, and his divine will was connected with the surrounding heaven and earth, like a god overlooking the earth.

This is a strange sense, and only a top powerhouse like him who has groped his way to the edge of the Heavenly Ladder and has a strong mind and divine thoughts can possess it.

How can mediocre mortals know the wonders?

He is also becoming familiar with this invisible power that belongs only to the strong, and it takes time and opportunity to gather his will and accumulate momentum.

When his mind spread further, suddenly, a grand and ethereal will seemed to appear in heaven and earth, and began to respond to his call.

Fang Qianyuan opened his eyes suddenly, and in his dark eyes, a divine light that was as condensed as substance suddenly shot out.

"It's done!"

Almost at the same time, Yin Long and the others were also nervously paying attention to the layout of the battle formation.

The runic array they set up here was only used to intercept Fang Qianyuan.

Because no one can be sure, Fang Qianyuan will definitely pass through here, and the ambush they set up has reserved many records, which can be disassembled and changed at any time.

This requires a framing structure of the imaginary array.

When we talked before, the Great Array had already begun to operate, constantly absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, buffing itself, and at the same time stabilizing one Void Node after another, staking down more and more tentacle-like Spirit Yuan Root Piles.

Like the pillars of a building, the more foundations there are, the more solid they become.

On the rune array, the spiritual light connection like a spider web had already condensed into substance, and suddenly, one after another light flew out, like silk threads, connecting the bodies of everyone present.

There were two of them, and there was an extra band of light connected to those talismans on the back of their necks, and their bodies began to seem to be connected to the power of heaven and earth, and there were more spiritual clothes like the ground level.

At the same time, the brilliance above the four divine weapons was even greater, and the four big characters of "Destruction and Destruction" in the thick ink script were each based on a corner, and they vaguely exuded the momentum of a master of ten turns.

Fang Qianyuan was keenly aware that there was an incomparably powerful momentum contained in them, this kind of momentum, which he had felt when he fought with Wei Baojun and the others before, but it was plausible.

They are the same realm of power as the Qinglong Law, and they have already communicated the power of the law, and they have accumulated a blow comparable to that of a heaven-level master!

This is the power that threatens his life!

Fang Qianyuan was pointed at the four swords of "Destruction and Destruction", goosebumps stood up on his body, and he suddenly felt excited and nervous.

It is not difficult to guess the tactics of these people, that is, to entangle him with more than a hundred pseudo-ground level dead soldiers, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Due to the connection of the large array, these dead soldiers are not so easy to deal with, and if you want to kill them, you may have to pay a certain price.

And if you are trapped in the battle formation, you will inevitably suffer a fatal blow.

Fang Qianyuan even thought that the other party had been planning for a long time, and he had laid an ambush here, maybe there would be other reinforcements coming, and it would not be surprising that there would be some famous places in the ground at that time, the top powerhouses.

However, the more this was the case, the more satisfied Fang Qianyuan became.

The long-lost sense of excitement arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, since he used to participate in the sect competition in Cangyun Sect, and then went to Xuanyue City, and fought to the death with the bandit Xu Pingshan, he had not encountered a close battle for a long time, and even injuries were rare.

Even an old powerhouse like Wei Huan has not been able to bring him enough threat.

"Is it okay? I'll do it!"

Seeing that Yin Long and the others were all ecstatic, and at the same time looked up, the moment when they couldn't stop the flow of killing intent in their eyes, Fang Qianyuan knew that they had already prepared.

Xiao Bai under him had the same mind, and when Fang Qianyuan just spoke, he moved, and when he finished saying the last word "yes", a man and a wolf had already appeared in the crowd.

At some point, his body was shrouded in a layer of black mist like a cloud of smoke, moving and fluctuating.

"So fast!" Yin Long and the others' eyelids jumped wildly, only to see that Fang Qianyuan and Xiaobai's figures were as fast as ghosts, and they actually used the wind transformation method of the wind duct to eliminate nothingness, canceling out all the resistance, and even transforming it into a thrust downwind, which was used to accelerate the movement.

As his figure swept past several dead soldiers, huge pitch-black wolf claws stretched out from the void body, and the wind blade condensed on it, grabbing it fiercely.

Puff puff puff!

The black wolf claws scratched through the spiritual clothes on the bodies of those dead soldiers, penetrated through the defense, and stabbed in, no matter what magic clothes and treasures they used, no matter what magic skills and secret methods they mastered, they were all difficult to stop their edge, and they were torn to pieces.

But to Fang Qianyuan's surprise, on the bodies of the bursting dead soldiers, one after another pitch-black strange insects like tentacles flew up, like long snakes.

These strange insects intertwined with each other, swaying, and wandering between flesh and blood, looking disgusting and terrifying.

After a while, the aura poured down, and those dead soldiers who were obviously only human-level cultivators, but their breath looked like ground-level, began to recover one after another.

"Flesh and blood?"

"No...... It just looks like it!"

Fang Qianyuan's thoughts were like electricity.

The real flesh and blood derivation is a powerful supernatural power that is far superior to the recontinuation of severed limbs, and it is necessary to refine the divine thoughts into the essence blood, so that every drop of essence and blood, every trace of vitality contains its own will before it can be used.

At that time, the entire body of the Spirit Master will be a combination of essence and blood, vitality and willpower, and there will be no difference between organs, flesh and bones, and meridians and blood vessels.

A person who cultivates the supernatural powers derived from flesh and blood can even twist and change his physical body at will, turning into various shapes and qualities, but because he is restrained by the essence of the true spirit, he still remains the same when he does not deliberately change and change.

That was already a means of change similar to the incarnation of the Spirit Yuan.

The way of the spirit master is closely related to the origin of the spirit master, and it can be called a manifestation of the same path of the great road, even the top powerhouses of the earth level may not be able to do this, and these dead soldiers will never be able to master it.

Then, there is only one possibility, that is, those strange insects and talismans are making trouble, which is an acquired spell that imitates the Great Dao!

"Huh? These seem to be soldiers? Are they parasites?"

Suddenly, Fang Qianyuan felt a strong death aura from these people, and he couldn't help but have a strange color flash in his eyes.

He finally understood what these things were.

"Golem worms!"

"This parasitic creature is a puppet worm!"

Roar!

Several recovered dead soldiers flew up, one by one wearing Lingyuan armor, like a warrior, with a fierce and brave style.

But seeing the whirlwind on Fang Qianyuan's body, these dead soldiers crashed into it, like hitting a wall, and were quickly bounced away.

Xiao Bai quickly flew away, until he reached the edge of the large array, and landed on the top of the wall on one side of the canyon before stopping.

"Miao Huan, give me the fan, and then find a place to hide!"

Fang Qianyuan said coldly.

A treasure fan appeared out of thin air in the air and fell into his hand.