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This is the first time that Wu Yan has used the banana fan after the successful refining, and the power and specific function of the fan are not very clear, but after this battle, he finally 'touched' the rules of use of the banana fan.

This treasure is a very special magical immortal treasure, not only the monks who have cultivated the alchemy can use the golden blood energy to 'excite' the power of this treasure, but also the monks who have cultivated the immortal dao exercises, with the true yuan can also urge this treasure.

However, two different forces urge this treasure to cast different magical spells.

With Wu Yan's current Saint Yuan Golden Blood at the peak realm of the eighth layer, he could only cast it six times at most, and he would almost exhaust the Saint Yuan Qi in the three hundred and sixty-five Great Apertures.

This consumption can be regarded as extremely terrifying. But the power exerted made Wu Yan very satisfied. With a single fan, you can kill a mid-stage cultivator, and it's hard to be satisfied.

So far, Wu Yan has 'groped' a total of two incidental supernatural powers of the banana fan. The first is this terrifying tenth-level spatial wind blade. The second type of Wu Yan had never had a chance to use it, and if he didn't feel wrong, he wouldn't dare to use this second kind of supernatural power.

Because, the second kind of supernatural power is not to consume the qi of the Saint Yuan, but the Yuan power in the dantian. What's even more terrifying is that Wu Yan has a hunch that the Yuan Power required by the banana fan to exert the second kind of divine power is extremely terrifying. It is likely that he will 'drain' ninety percent of his Yuan Force at one time.

This is the difference between the supernatural powers and immortal magic that comes with this treasure.

With such a magical spell, until the critical moment of life and death, he naturally couldn't use it lightly.

At this moment, Wu Yan was refining the three golden blood 'pills' he had just taken in his body, recovering the Qi of the Holy Yuan. For those enemies who were scared of him a few miles away, even if he didn't use his divine sense, he could hear it clearly with his Saint Yuan sensing field alone.

Leng Jiuyun's behavior made him feel ridiculous. If there hadn't been a 'jade' Jianzhong Divine Consciousness Thunder Rod's attack, Wu Yan might have let him go for Leng Yao's sake. But now it's clearly not possible. What's more, everyone here knew about his cultivation of the Divine Sense Combat Technique, and it was impossible for him to let anyone go.

Wu Yan was not sure that he would be able to kill Leng Jiuyun, who had reached the consummation realm of the late stage of refining, but he was still very confident that he would trap her here.

The formation here is the formation he has newly refined with the formation path he has comprehended. This formation is different from any formation that is circulating in the immortal cultivation world today, unless it is an immortal formation master of the level of Master Dugu Jingqiu, who may be able to break it, but others are unthinkable.

The conspiracy over there, because of Wu Yan's resolute attitude, the two sides finally reached an agreement after some discussion.

At this time, the group of people was divided into two groups, one group led by Leng Jiuyun and the monk surnamed Luo, and surrounded Wu Yan again. However, with the lessons of the past, these guys have become much more cautious. They froze in the air a long distance from Wu Yan and surrounded Wu Yan in four directions.

The other group of people, led by Ling Yan, flew out, and it seemed that they should have gone to find the magic circle arranged by Wu Yan.

"Wu Daoyou, you should know the identity of this hall very well. If Taoist friends give up their prejudices now, the misunderstanding between you and me, this temple is willing to blame the past. If the Taoist friends still insist on going their own way, the main hall is confident that there are still some means to take down the Taoist friends, and even kill the Taoist friends. Wu Daoyou, how about you think about it?" Leng Jiuyun said to Wu Yan with the technique of divine recitation and sound transmission.

"Lord Leng Palace, what are your plans, Wu is clear, no need to be cowardly. If you do this, it will only make Wu nauseous. To Leng Jiuyun's surprise, Wu Yan actually responded to her this time, but this response made her angry in the bottom of her heart.

This kid is simply shameless. She put on a posture of reconciliation several times, but this kid is still as stinky and hard as a stone in a pit.

"Okay, good, good! Don't be ashamed, then don't blame the main hall for giving you some 'color' to see." Hmph, do you really think that if you are an apprentice of Dugu Jingqiu, you will be able to look empty?"

"If there is any means, I will follow. Wu Yan responded indifferently.

Leng Jiuyun's face turned iron-blue, his apricot eyes widened, and he stared at Wu Yan fiercely. It's just that there was an agreement before, and now Ling Yan is still looking for a flaw in Wu Yan's formation, and before he finds a flaw in this formation, no one dares to rashly attack Wu Yan.

Their task was to hold Wu Yan back and not give him a chance to control the array. At this time, if you do it, you will destroy the plan, and although Leng Jiuyun has already breathed fire in his eyes, he still suppresses the anger in his heart and does not continue to speak.

After Ling Yan and the others flew out, they unexpectedly touched the formation prohibition and were bounced back.

But the strange thing is that with Ling Yan's vicious eyes, he couldn't see the origin of this formation at all. He only vaguely sensed that the power of this formation had already reached the peak of the ninth level, and it was more than enough to trap the cultivators in the late stage of refining the void.

Sensing the source of the power of the outbreak of the forbidden formation, Ling Yan immediately led the four cultivators of the Refining Void Period to unleash the strongest magic weapon, constantly bombarding the light curtain of that formation.

The roar of the magic weapon, and the various 'colors' of brilliance that flashed after the magic array light curtain was attacked, continued to come out from the place where Ling Yan and the others were standing. Leng Jiuyun and the other monks who surrounded Wu Yan all 'revealed' their nervousness and excitement at this time. They stared at Wu Yan one by one, staring at Wu Yan with wide eyes, as long as he made the slightest move, they planned to stop him immediately.

But what made them feel strange was that Wu Yan was still sitting quietly on the top of the mountain, ignoring Ling Yan and the others' attacks on the magic circle, and they didn't know if they were too confident in the magic circle they had arranged, or if they felt that it would not be of much help to make a move, so it was better to seize this time to continue to cultivate.

Half an hour passed, and Ling Yan's side finally stopped continuing to attack the forbidden light curtain of the magic circle.

A whistle came from that side, and the group of people surrounding Wu Yan suddenly all 'revealed' stunned expressions. This whistle meant that Ling Yan had failed to break the formation, summoning them to go over and discuss the next step.

With all kinds of complicated feelings, this group of people did not hesitate, and at the same time, in a flash, they galloped in the direction of Ling Yan. After a few moments, the two parties converged and discussed again.

"Brother Ling, what the hell is going on? With your eyes, you haven't found any flaws in this formation?" the monk surnamed Luo asked in surprise.

Ling Yan's face was extremely solemn, and he said, "This kid's formation method is completely traceless, and it is different from the vast majority of formation prohibitions circulating in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. This seat can even find the flaws of the first-level immortal array, but he can't find the flaws of his ninth-level spirit array, it's really a hell of a life. ”

"Rank 9 Spirit Array, so this kid is already a Rank 9 Array Mage? How is this possible? Dugu Jingqiu is only a Rank 7 Array Mage!" Everyone was taken aback.

"It's weird indeed. This seat took them to try to attack the magic circle, and tested the sturdiness of the magic circle. If nothing else, the spar used by this kid's array should be a low-grade immortal crystal. If we are trapped in this array, I am afraid that we will not eat or drink and bombard the light curtain of that magic array day and night, and it will take at least a hundred years to break through this array!" Ling Yan said something even more terrifying.

Everyone's faces suddenly changed greatly. If they were trapped in this formation for a hundred years, it would be tantamount to killing them for them. You must know that there is neither aura nor food here, even if they use their cultivation in the refining period, if they don't eat or drink for a hundred years, they will have to be trapped to death.

"Why don't we do it together now, restrain that kid, and 'force' him to open the battle?"

"If this method is feasible, why bother to test that magic circle?" Ling Yan, Leng Jiuyun, and the monk surnamed Luo glanced at Lang Xian at the same time like idiots.

Just as they were discussing how to solve the dilemma in front of them, Wu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged over there, suddenly rose up and laughed and said, "Thank you for giving Wu half an hour to set up the array, otherwise, this 'Ten Perfection Great Array' will not be able to exert its full power at all, and it will not be able to trap you." Wu still has something to do, so I won't accompany you, you can live in the array for a hundred years with peace of mind, and when this array of spirit crystals is exhausted, you will be self-defeating!

Hearing Wu Yan's words, everyone who was discussing couldn't help but be taken aback, and without thinking about it, they all flew in the direction where Wu Yan was.

It's just that when they flew to the top of the mountain where Wu Yan was, where was there still the slightest trace of Wu Yan? After he said this, he used the method of retreat without knowing the ghost and left this formation.

"It turns out that this little thief didn't completely arrange this formation before, just now he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, meditating and recovering, it was actually a plan to hide from the sky and cross the sea! I didn't think that this immortal cultivation realm had been planted in the hands of this thief for nearly 10,000 years!" Ling Yan rushed to his throat with a mouthful of backlash, almost spurting out, and scolded at the sky.

Everyone was shocked. Who would have thought that things would be so treacherous? Indeed, everyone had entered a dead end of thinking. They hadn't thought about one thing at all before, that is, it was impossible for a formation mage to arrange a magic circle that was enough to trap a cultivator in the Refining Void Stage realm in less than a moment.

The higher the level and the more powerful the magic circle, the more 'refined' and complex it tends to be, and the more troublesome and complicated it is to arrange.

A ninth-level magic circle, even if it is for Master Dugu Jingqiu to make a move, it will take at least about two pillars of incense to complete the arrangement, let alone Wu Yan.

He was able to scatter the array plates and array flags before everyone arrived, so that everyone could not notice the location of these array plates and array flags, which was already quite powerful, where was it possible to complete this large array in such a short period of time?

"What should we do now? Are we just letting that kid trap us here?" Many people have become anxious, and they have sacrificed magic weapons, preparing to attack the magic circle again.

"Don't be that kid who is 'tricky' and deliberately releases false news to make us 'mess up', so that he can take this opportunity to escape, right?" said the monk surnamed Luo with some disbelief.

His words reminded the crowd. So, everyone chose a direction, sacrificed the magic weapon, and flew away in all directions. A moment later, a magic circle light curtain with a radius of ten miles in size, centered on the mountain where Wu Yan was located before, loomed out.

Subsequently, the roar and flickering light that erupted from various magic weapons hitting the light curtain came from all directions.

Half an hour later, the group gathered again near the hill. However, this time, everyone's faces 'revealed' a 'color' of despair. Sure enough, as Ling Yan had said before, the power of this great array was enough to trap any monk below the Merge Stage!

All of them were calculated by Wu Yan - 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24476448 - >