Chapter 644
To be approached so close by someone, I didn't even notice it. After hearing the voice, Dialect's heart trembled. Although he didn't feel any malice in his tone, Dialect didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately urged the star burial method At the same time, it also enveloped Xi Yan who was sitting cross-legged beside her, and then turned her head to look behind her.

What surprised Fang Yan was that he didn't see anyone there, and the place behind him was peaceful, without even the slightest fluctuation, as if the voice just now was his hallucination.

How could the dialect in the late Yuanying period have such hallucinations? Without the slightest hesitation, the dialect immediately urged the body to escape from the crack of the rock with Xi Yan, and something horrified him happened. The circulation is unhindered, but there is no escape at all, and the entire space is imprisoned quietly.

Dialect, who was shocked in his heart, suddenly saw a monk standing beside him at some point, with a faint outline on his white robe, which seemed to be clouds and mist.

At this moment, the dialect doesn't know where it is. I have met an expert, and it must be the monk's means that I can't escape now. Fortunately, the white-robed monk has no other actions. Although he couldn't see his expression in the Dao Demon Formation, Dialect could still feel a bit dignified.

The opponent's strength far exceeds his own cognition. Even Qin Bai Chu Yunshen of Bai Yuanzong didn't have such strength at the time. Only the existence of Jianxing Taoist can make Dialect feel this way.

Even if the other party has no malice at the moment, and Dialect is not in the habit of being restrained, Fang Yan is about to make another move, at least he can push the star burial robe to the extreme, and then consider whether he can get rid of the restraint of the other party, suddenly the consciousness Among them came Xi Yan's voice of communication.

"Dialect, don't act rashly, this one seems to be a senior in the sect." Facing the urgent danger, Xi Yan, who had a higher level of cultivation, was not as quick as dialect, but she also reacted at this time.

Before the dialect could reply, the cultivator over there who was investigating the formation of the demon clan in the dark river also sent a divine sense: "Don't worry, kid, I have something to ask you later."

After hearing this sentence, Dialect was still not sure whether what Xiyan said was not bad, but he knew that he could give up his plan to escape. Unexpectedly, the other party not only bound him here, but also paid attention to his actions at all times , even before he even made a move, and just showed a trace of signs, he discovered it.

Zongmen senior?Tianxingzong's core disciple Dialect has seen a lot, but there are also many who haven't. Could it be that this person is one of those people, just an existence that even Xiyan doesn't know?Who are they? Could it be those existences who have retreated for tens of thousands of years?

Even if Xiyan can't recognize him, dialect is even more helpless, but I can be sure that this harmless monk in front of me is more than I expected before, and even Taoist Jian Xing can't compare with this one in front of me, if that is the case Even ten of them don't even think about being able to escape from the opponent's eyes. Fang Yan immediately put away his thoughts, and then penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the star burial robe.

Daoist Hu may not recognize a cultivator of the Heavenly Star Sect who is lower than the Taoist Sword Star, but if he is comparable to or even higher than the Taoist Sword Star, he will probably be able to recognize this magic weapon spirit. After tens of thousands of years, For a low-level monk, it is enough to reincarnate for hundreds of lives, but for a monk above distraction, it is only a period of time.

"Hu Taoist, do you know who this senior is?"

As soon as he noticed the movement of the Star Burial Robe, Daoist Hu knew that Fangyan had encountered an enemy, and only after hearing the transmission of dialect's spiritual consciousness did he know that there were other changes in the matter. Even if he looked out through his magic weapon, only In an instant, Daoist Hu turned his gaze away, and lazily said to Fang Yan: "Fang Yan, don't worry, he is Taoist Yunshang, the master's senior brother."

Although he was mentally prepared, Fang Yan was still surprised. He thought he was a senior expert of the same generation as Taoist Jianxing, but unexpectedly it was Taoist Yunshang. The rumors of several ancestors, the dialects have been heard a lot, the real support of the Tianxingzong standing in the Xuanlan domain is the ancestors, and they are the ancestors in the later stage of distraction?After a pause, Dialect took back the power of the Star Burial Robe and re-formed it into a long gown to wear on his body.

As the star burial robe was closed, Xiyan also sensed the force of restraint around her, and she also heard the words of Taoist Hu, Xiyan also showed a surprised expression.

Although she is a genius disciple of the Tianxing Sect, Xiyan has only practiced for a short period of time, and she has only been distracted for a few decades, and she has not yet reached the point where she can startle a few ancestors. So far, she has not met any of the elders. The ancestor, only through his master Taoist Kuiyuan, was rewarded twice by his master Taoist Yutian. Xiyan didn't expect to see the figure of Taoist Yunshang here.

Xi Yan was still in shock, but Fang Yan had already thought of other things. Obviously, Fang Yan was thinking more. It had been a long time since his group arrived in the car, even Taoist Jianxing and several core disciples of Taoist Qiyang , and seldom made a move, and now it has alarmed the attention of the ancestors of the sect. Even a clone body is enough to prove that there are situations that cannot be grasped by several core disciples in the current state of the car.

Thinking about the previous orders, and looking at Taoist Yunshang's attention in front of him, Dialect knew almost instantly that this ancestor was related to the Blue Falling Ocean and the Demon Race Formation in front of him, and then thinking of his just now Judging, the demon formation in front of him is very similar to the transformation formation that he has heard in the black demon world, Fang Yan's mind was shocked suddenly, and his face suddenly changed.

"Dialect, what's the matter?" Sensing the change in Fang Yan's expression, Xiyan asked immediately.

Dialect looked at Zhao Xiyan, and said lightly: "Senior Xiyan, it's nothing." Then he withdrew his consciousness, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, slowly calming down his shocking state of mind just now.

Although the dialect was spoken lightly, Xiyan knew that it was definitely not nothing, but seeing that the dialect was recovering from a somewhat tired expression, Xiyan didn't speak any more, and sat cross-legged beside her.

Taoist Hu also paid attention to Fangyan. Taoist Hu has been with Fangyan for a longer time. Even when he was chased and killed by a few mid-stage monks who were distracted, he had never seen Fangyan with such an expression. Could it be because he saw Taoist Yunshang?But with a flash of thought, Daoist Hu knew that it was absolutely impossible. Compared with Xi Yan, who was a little ignorant of the world, Daoist Hu, who had experienced thousands of years in the cultivation world, obviously had a lot of insight, although he didn't know what the dialect was afraid of at this time , but knew that it must be related to the appearance of Taoist Yunshang, the ancestor of the Tianxing sect.

After a while, both Fang Yan and Xi Yan noticed that the pressure around them that had just restrained them eased. They opened their eyes, but saw another figure appear, and the core disciple Qi Yang Taoist escaped in through the formation.

"Uncle Qi Yang."

"Senior Qi Yang."

When Xi Yan and Fang Yan saw that Qi Yang was coming, they saluted immediately.

Taoist Qiyang waved his hand, did not speak, just quietly looked at Taoist Yunshang, who was still investigating the demon formation at the bottom of the dark river, with a serious expression on his face.

Another quarter of an hour later, Taoist Yun Shang turned his face away, and without a moment's pause, he asked Taoist Qi Yang who had just arrived: "Qi Yang, you have already investigated this formation, tell me what you think .”

Taoist Qi Yang's expression was dark: "Uncle Yunshang, Qi Yang has little knowledge, and can only perceive that there is a power to transform vitality in this formation, but this kind of power is useless to the devil, but it is I don’t know why they arranged this formation.”

Listening to Qi Yang's words, Taoist Yunshang was noncommittal. After Qi Yang's words fell, Taoist Yunshang asked again: "In the whole car environment, how many such formations have been discovered in total? How many formations do we control? .”

"Reporting to Master Uncle, there are 28 buildings in different sizes. We control seven of them, two of which are slightly larger, and the remaining five are slightly smaller."

"If the order goes on, don't bother with the small formations. The hundreds of miles around the large formations will be designated as forbidden areas. Set up the formations and let Jian Xing and Shuang'an lead people to guard them personally, whether it is a monster or a devil. Cultivator, as long as you step within a hundred miles, you will be killed."

"Okay, I'll pass the message on." Without the slightest hesitation, upon hearing Taoist Yunshang's order, Qi Yang immediately urged the jade talisman in his hand to convey the order.

(End of this chapter)

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