A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

In the formation, the lines on the Yin-Yang formation diagram gradually became clear. At this moment, the scattered cultivators in the formation were also struggling to hold on. After all, it has been a while. If it continues, everyone will be sucked dry by the formation diagram.

The battle below was very fierce. Chen Lantian and Lingyun used their swords together to attack the ghost king, who retreated continuously.

At this moment, Baili Shang's finger gestures kept changing mysteriously. In a blink of an eye, the Yin-Yang diagram on the formation diagram began to rotate and stimulate upward.

"Not good, he wants to break the formation"

Tianlang, Hei Mo, come with me to suppress it.

Xingchen said coldly, and he didn't care about anything else at this moment.

The two nodded and flew to the front of the formation.

Just when the two were about to take action, five people suddenly flew from the direction of the Hanging Island. The current one was a big man who had condensed the Nascent Soul after refining the spirit and returning to the void, and the others were all golden elixir cultivators.

The leader of the group snorted coldly and said, "You demon sect demons are disturbing my fantasy world. Do you want to provoke a war between good and evil?"

"Ancestor Bingchen, I advise you not to get involved in this matter this time, otherwise you will not be able to escape this disaster even if we disperse."

Bingchen looked at him and snorted angrily, "You are stubborn. It seems that if you don't kill two people today, you will forget the war five hundred years ago."

"Humph, is that so? Then I have to ask fellow Taoist Qilin."

Everyone looked at the star and looked at the person beside the ancestor.

Qilinzi glanced at everyone, sighed and said, "Ancestor Bingchen, our skills have been difficult to improve for many years. Seeing that our lifespan is coming to an end, it is better to use the magic sect's method of overcoming disasters to refine the essence of the soul in the formation for our use. Perhaps it will impact our cultivation, and at least increase our lifespan by a hundred years."

Bingchen looked at Qilinzi in disbelief, not knowing why he said so.

"Qilinzi, are you crazy?" The person who spoke was Taoist Yuankun.

Qilinzi walked to the opposite side of the group, and then two more people stepped out beside him, all facing the two.

"You...you all actually think this way"

"Old Ancestor, time is running out for me. It's not easy for us to practice, and I pity you for not having much time left. Why do you still insist on it?" Another person also said.

Bingchen shook his head slightly and said, "You guys disappoint me too much, but you forgot that although I am old, I can still deal with you."

"Hahaha, Old Ancestor, I have already put colorless and tasteless immortal medicine in the tea you drank. Once you start to work, the medicine will take effect, and you will temporarily lose your power. I think with our cultivation, it will only take a while to take you down."

After hearing this, Old Ancestor Bingchen did not show any fear, but just said, "You guys have wolfish ambitions, I don't believe it. If it weren't for my friend Mingdao reminding me, I'm afraid I would still be in the dark. I might as well tell you that I didn't drink the tea at all."

"What?" As soon as this was said, several people were surprised.

"Hmph, I think it's not easy for you to practice. If you admit your mistakes now, I will naturally plead for you."

"Old man, you talk too much."

With a "bang", Bingchen felt a huge force hitting his back. Even though he had a high level of cultivation, he was hit by this palm and vomited three liters of blood and flew out.

"You, Yuankun, you also..."

Yuankun looked at him and sneered, "Old man, you are still stubborn at this time. I don't know how long we have been planning for today. I'm afraid that there will be accidents, so I left this trick. This time, the Demon Sect is well prepared. There are countless natural treasures in the formation, and the soul, spirit, blood and essence are all complete. Why can't you give us a way out?"

Listening to this man's arrogant words, Bingchen really hated himself for not listening to Mingdao's words earlier, but it was too late to regret. Now he can only fight for his life.

Thinking of this, he saw him using his Xuan Gong and shouted: "Even if I die, I won't let you have an easy time."

"This old guy has been hit by my Xuanyuan Palm. I'm afraid he can't hold on for long. Let's go together."

As he said this, several people started fighting.

At this moment, a voice from the sky said: "The jumping clowns have come out, and it's time for us to take action."

As soon as these words came out, two figures appeared out of thin air. It was not the old ancestor Mingdao and the master Fuyao.

The two immediately attacked Xingchen and the others.

But at this moment, another voice was heard lingering, as if it was right next to the ear, but also seemed very far away.

"You two old guys are here to mess up again. Today, let me, Shengdaokong, meet you."

As soon as this voice fell, a person covered in a black robe appeared out of thin air and stood in front of the two.

Seeing this person, Mingdao and Fuyao were so incredible in their eyes.

"Sheng Daokong, I really didn't expect that the leader of Wanhun Valley would come here in person."

"Mingdao, this matter is of great importance, how can I not come."

As soon as he finished speaking, another puff of black smoke fell, and then another person appeared. This person had two people in one body. It must be Tiancandique or someone else.

"You two old men are still so tough. Today, I will let you have a good taste of my Yin-Yang Reversal Skill."

Mingdao and the other man smiled bitterly at each other. It seemed that today would not end peacefully.

"Big Brother, please take action."

Seeing that the other party had more people and more power, Mingdao couldn't help shouting at this moment.

When this was said, everyone was shocked and looked into the void.

"You guys are fighting to the point of mountains collapsing and seas splitting. Come out. I'll wait for you." The voice was unusually old, but it was as sonorous and powerful as the roar of an ancient bell.

"I really didn't expect that this old antique would come out of the mountain."

Sheng Daokong sneered and said, "I want to see today if you can still be the same as before."

As he said that, he saw his figure flash and disappear on the spot.

"Hahaha, it's worth coming here today, let us kill happily." Tiancan Dique also disappeared on the spot after saying that.

Mingdao and Fuyao followed closely behind.

Xingchen was about to leave, but he didn't want to be stopped by the old man Hei Mo and said, "Let's deal with this old guy Bingchen first."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to attack first, and Xingchen and others joined the battle without hesitation.

Although Xingchen and Hei Mo had just entered the infant stage, they had a deep cultivation. With the addition of two people, the old ancestor Bingchen was in danger.

At this moment, the God Thunder Blood Array suddenly made a shattering sound, and it was about to be attacked from the inside.

Xingchen and others were shocked, and he immediately flew over, and didn't care about the old ancestor Bingchen.

Although Bingchen was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and his magic power was very strong, he was hit by Yuan Kun's Xuanyuan Palm, and his back bones were shattered and his meridians were damaged. At this moment, he just gritted his teeth and held on.

After fighting for a while, he saw the old black devil clawing at his face, and it seemed that he would kill him with his claws.