Captain Jiang Heng received a high-level messenger before he came, which could transmit news hundreds of miles away, just to contact the deacon of the sect in time when he encountered danger or made a discovery. However, it was impossible for the transmission talisman to be sent out through the formation, and besides, he was also worried that he would fall into the hands of other sect 'sect' monks halfway, which would expose himself.

Seeing that this formation was already difficult to hold, Chen Xi was there to frequently make emergencies, and these demon spirits were unending against outsiders, attacking the formation outside one after another. At this time, another even worse news came, and several people who were resisting the attack on the edge of the circle almost simultaneously discovered that a group of high-level demon spirits had suddenly joined the attack, and the circle had been broken overnight.

It seems that it can't be defended, and there are a lot of demon spirits here, and the ordinary magic circle is useless at all, unless Fang Yan dismantles his Vajra Demon Slayer Array, he can resist it. Jiang Heng immediately made a decision, walked quickly to the place where the formation was controlled, took the array disk from Chen Xi's hand, and opened the program of the self-explosion of the magic circle in a few clicks.

This set of formations was brought by Jiang Heng, it is estimated that he has been using it for many years, and he is very familiar with this set of formations, and after a few strokes, the magic array began to violently absorb the surrounding aura. When everyone was stunned, Jiang Heng took out a handful of medium-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, stuffed them viciously into the array plate, and then led everyone to the innermost part of the mountain 'cave' together.

With an earth-shattering loud bang, the entire mountain peak collapsed and shattered in an instant, and the huge sound made the ears of the dialect buzz, and the qi 'wave' set off by the self-explosion of the magic circle washed the dialect to a 'hole' wall. The surroundings suddenly became pitch black, and the rest of the team didn't know where they were thrown, so in a hurry, Fang Yan dodged and hid in the blue bead space, and his divine consciousness immediately entered his own sea of consciousness, closely following the demon cultivator's every move.

When the explosion sounded, Fang Yan was thinking, would the demon cultivator take advantage of the 'chaos' to come out at this time, but at this time, in the sea of dialect knowledge, the 'jade' talisman that made the dialect extremely helpless was still floating there quietly, and the demon cultivator inside did not move at all. Fang Yan thought about it, and he also understood a little, this demon cultivator is afraid that every time he comes out, he will have to 'spend' a lot of soul power, and he can't be replenished in the sea of dialect knowledge, so he can only slowly recover in the 'jade' talisman.

But this 'jade' talisman is really an evil 'gate', and the soul power in it seems to be inexhaustible, and it can always be used for the recovery of this demon cultivation, otherwise the dialect would dare to rush into the 'jade' talisman to fight with him. But now he can only let the soul card suppress, and the dialect has to be practiced once a day, lest he be exploited by this demon cultivator.

There will be no problems in the short term in the sea of knowledge, which makes Fang Yan feel a lot more relieved, and Fang Yan is really worried at this time when there are many events, if this demon cultivator suddenly attacks when he is most dangerous, he is afraid that he will be too busy to take care of himself. There is such a boulder that may fall at any time on the head, which makes it difficult for the dialect to sleep.

I rested in the space for a while, and even if there were demons outside, it was impossible to find the blue 'colored' beads hiding so accurately at this moment, so it was still safe to stay here now. After a short time, Fang Yan was still a little worried, and he didn't know what the situation outside was at this time, Fang Yan carefully probed his sense, and found that he was in a small space pressed by rubble at this time, even if he wanted to dodge out, it was difficult for him to escape, and the outside was full of stones that had collapsed from the top of the mountain.

Those demon spirits didn't see it, it is estimated that the self-explosion of the magic circle killed a lot this time, and it will be difficult for the rest of the demon spirits to come in for a while. I'm afraid he will have to worry about the monks of other sects, such a violent explosion can be heard even ten miles away, and it is unknown how many teams have come to investigate in the vicinity, as long as one of them is alarmed, there may be monks coming immediately, and at that time, the dialect will come out under the attention of others, I am afraid that it will be difficult not to be discovered.

Besides, I don't know who else in the team is around, Fang Yan remembers that he is not the only one who was overturned by the qi 'wave', and a few people around him were also thrown out, and I don't know where they are buried at this time. With the monk's supernatural powers, even if he is buried for ten days and half a month, he will not die, but serious injuries may be inevitable, and the power of the explosion of the magic circle is not something that can be resisted by waiting for leisure.

At this moment, Fang Yan suddenly noticed a movement not far ahead, as if someone was digging up the rubble on it, no matter what, these were monks, indicating that the demon spirit that besieged them just now did not stay nearby, otherwise no one would have been able to enter. You have to go out while there is still some distance left, and you can't come out of the blue bead space in front of them.

The gap outside was very small, and the dialect came out of the space with great difficulty, and it felt like the body was squeezed into the rocks, and the whole body was immediately scratched to the ground, and the blood flowed for a while. Fortunately, the people from outside quickly dug up near the dialect, and judging from the clothes of these people, they were the disciples of the 'Gate' of Lihuo.

Fang Yan let out a sigh, it seemed that the captain Jiang Heng had successfully notified the sect' 'gate', and the deacon of the sect' 'gate' had managed to inform the other teams nearby, otherwise it would be impossible to rush over from the camp so quickly. Seeing that he was about to be rescued by them, Fang Yan immediately pretended to be seriously injured and lay there motionless.

After a few moments, the heavy rocks covering his body were removed one by one, and it was no problem for a monk to do this little thing, and as the dialect pretended to be weak and called twice, a cry of surprise was immediately heard from above. Soon, the rocks that pressed on Fang Yan's whole body were quickly removed, and Fang Yan's whole body felt loose, and although he still pretended to be very weak, he still staggered to his feet.

"Thank you senior brothers, I don't know if you can see other senior brothers?" Fang Yan's acting skills are first-class, and at this time, he is disguising himself as a master who is not afraid of personal life and death and cares for his fellow 'door' brothers.

Not to mention, Fang Yan's move won the praise of many people present, and a disciple who looked younger than Fang Yan rushed to say, "Are there other people? Which team are you from? What happened just now? Where did they go?"

A series of questions blurted out, and then seeing Fang Yan's bloodstained appearance, he clenched his fists a little embarrassedly and smiled apologetically at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan smiled reluctantly and waved his hand, and then told how their team was trapped and how they detonated the magic circle at a critical moment, but he also said it, and at the same time, he also commanded everyone to dig into the 'hole' with the impression of the explosion just now. When the magic circle blew itself up, Fang Yan stayed behind, and when he was swept halfway through, he entered the blue bead space again, so he didn't stay too deep, and the others were estimated to be still deep inside, and they didn't hear a single sound at this time.

The team that rushed to the rescue was also a total of eight people, the captain was a middle-aged monk with a long beard, listening to the dialect painting the sound and painting the 'color' to tell the distress process, everyone couldn't help but be moved, the middle-aged captain also raised his thumb and said: "This Jiang Heng has already heard of it, I didn't expect it to be such a decisive person, and I will have a good talk after the next meeting." ”

Hearing the dialect that there were still many people inside, and the tongue buried in the outermost dialect could not show a trace of dying, most of the people inside should be alive, and everyone hurriedly moved the collapsed rock in the 'hole' quickly. Fang Yan took out two healing pills, retreated a few steps in the direction of the 'hole', and sat cross-legged on a big stone to heal quietly.

Looking at the light in the direction of the 'cave' entrance, it may be dawn outside, and the demon spirits are said to rarely attack during the day, and yesterday they were also surrounded in the middle of the night.

When Fang Yan felt that the injuries on his body were completely controlled, in fact, Fang Yan was not injured at all, and it looked like he was covered in blood and was 'quite scary', just some small scratches. Fang Yan also stood up and dug up the collapsed mountain with everyone to rescue the buried team members from inside.

There is a dialect to guide the way, and the search is much simpler, although after the collapse, the 'hole' has become unrecognizable, and the original mountain 'hole' and passage can no longer be seen clearly, but the dialect still relies on memory, accurately found a famous team member.

Five team members were dug out of the rubble pile one after another, and the others were fine, Hu Yuanxi and Zhao Zhuoyue were seriously injured and comatose when they were found, and they were carried aside by everyone for treatment. Only the captain Jiang Heng and Xiao Bin have not been found until now, and Fang Yan remembers that when the magic circle blew itself up, the two of them were the first to rush into the depths of the 'hole', and they didn't know how far they ran and where they were crushed.

But now it was getting dark, and despite the dialect guidance, it took nearly a day for these men to rescue the five people. When it gets dark, there will be demons haunting, and if you don't leave at this time, you are likely to repeat the mistakes of the dialect, not to mention that there are two seriously injured people, and when it gets completely dark, I am afraid that it will be difficult to leave.

Everyone discussed for a while, and almost all of them advocated leaving now and coming here tomorrow to look for them, only Fang Yan firmly disagreed, because he was afraid that the demon spirit would find the two of them at night, but he was afraid that he would not even find their bodies when he came tomorrow. Everyone became silent all of a sudden, knowing that what the dialect said was not unreasonable, these demon spirits were already known for their sensitivity to aura, and it was not difficult to find the two of them in this ruin.

But the danger of staying is too great, if it weren't for the magic circle that blocked them for a while last night, Fang Yan wouldn't even have a chance to escape, let alone wait to be rescued here. At this time, to say that leaving is tantamount to ignoring the life and death of the same 'door', and no one wants to bear such a charge, and it will be difficult to 'hand' the generation when they return to the sect' 'gate'.

Fang Yan has long seen the thoughts of everyone, the disciples of the fire 'gate' are all this virtue, from top to bottom, most of them are selfish and self-interested people, whether it is cultivation or seeking fate, they are unwilling to endure a little hardship and take a little risk, but they are fighting with each other a little bit of immediate interests, but one by one is more than one is doing, people are weak, greedy for life and afraid of death abound, everywhere is the same.

Secretly sighed, Fang Yan said in a deep voice: "According to the senior brother, it is not as good as this, so I will continue to search for the two senior brothers here alone, and you will take the two seriously injured disciples and leave." How about arranging this arrangement, please set up a magic circle at the entrance of the 'cave', so as to buy some time for the division to save people?"

Everyone saw that Fang Yan was willing to come out to stand up to the thunder, so who would be dissatisfied, those people from the other teams would like to do so, while Bao Gang and the others looked a little uncomfortable, and they didn't dare to volunteer to stay with Fang Yan. The dialect didn't say anything more, but turned back into the 'hole' and put the falling rocks into a storage bag.

It was almost dark, and everyone hurriedly arranged a magic circle at the mouth of the 'hole', and then they all left, as for the power of this magic circle, only God knows. Fang Yan was still not at ease, so he arranged the small four-elephant array he carried with him close to the depths of the 'hole', and then piled up the large rocks filled in the storage bag in front of the formation.

At night, the dialect kept digging up rocks in the 'hole', searching for traces of the two. There was another sound from outside the 'hole' from the formation being attacked, and it seemed that the demon spirit had surrounded this place again, and Fang Yan couldn't help but speed up the movements of his hands, desperately picking up the rocks that were jammed everywhere in the 'hole'.

Soon after, the improvised circle outside was breached, and a large number of demons swarmed to the place where the dialect had stacked the rocks, and then a series of crackling sounds rang out. It turned out that Fang Yan had buried some ground burst charms under those rocks, and as he became more and more proficient in using the talisman method, he could already use the secret method to control the triggering time of the talisman by heart, and he had buried nearly a hundred ground burst talismans under the rocks, just waiting for these demons to come.