Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Zhou fengmiao nodded and said carelessly to the ancestors of the Yang family.

"This competition is the business of your own family. You don't care what you want, but I have a little friend involved, so I must ensure that he can be treated fairly."

The ancestors of the Yang family immediately laughed, touched their beard and said, "that's nature. The survival of the fittest has always been my Yang family's survival law. I will certainly ensure the fairness of the competition, otherwise I won't invite you, ha ha."

As he said this, he looked around the front for a week. They were all the ancestors of various families. Perhaps Zhou fengmiao had the lowest seniority.

However, the existence of Zhou Fengyuan is doomed that Zhou fengmiao's status will not be lower than theirs. On the contrary, there is a hidden trend of pressing them.

Several people's eyes looked at each other, and a moment later they all laughed.

At the same time, Qiyu at the bottom was finally ready. She stood up and looked coldly at the foggy Dharma array opposite.

"Hum, let's see when you can be arrogant."

With these words, he quickly turned and left, and a faint light had appeared at the foot of his just standing foot, stretching into the field.

Of course, Yang Xuan hasn't found it yet. He is trying to break Yang Huachen's endless defense array. He is a little impatient for a moment.

"Why is this guy like a turtle, so dead from top to bottom!"

After another breakthrough defense failure, Yang Xuan began to complain to the little panther.

I thought that after trapping Yang Huachen, Yang Xuan could break through the defense line by relying on the strong physical strength brought by his dragon soul formula, but after the scope became smaller, Yang Huachen closely protected himself and became more tenacious.

Several times Yang Xuan felt that he was about to break his defense, but the next moment, with a wave of Yang Huachen's big hand, he could immediately add another layer of array to dissolve Yang Xuan's power.

For this situation, the little Panther gave a solution after pondering for a moment: "although the boy's defense array is good, it consumes a lot of spiritual power every time. As long as you continue to attack, his spiritual power will not hold."

In theory, this method is completely feasible, but after Yang Xuan heard it, there was a trace of bitterness on his face.

"You're right, but I'm afraid his spiritual power hasn't been exhausted. My spiritual power can't hold up first."

Due to the help of special skills, Yang Xuan's spiritual power is much more than Yang Huachen, who is also the fourth realm, but the shadow array he just used consumes too much power.

Therefore, Yang Xuan felt that his spiritual power was about to be consumed, and the opposite Yang Huachen seemed to be at ease.

After the proposal was rejected, the little Panther immediately said, "there's only one way. The Phoenix's blood breaks the ten thousand methods."

Yang Xuan shook his head again: "no, there are so many people here. If I expose my Phoenix blood, I might get into trouble."

The little Panther said helplessly, "what do you want to do?"

Yang Xuan said in a deep voice, "take a look first!"

The next moment, Yang Xuan blew out another punch. Yang Huachen skillfully played a Dharma array and defended his punch.

Then Yang Huachen supported the Dharma array with one hand, and the other hand began to draw runes quickly.

He's been defending for too long. Now it's time to try to fight back.

And this subtle action looked in Yang Xuan's eyes, but it made him suddenly excited.

"This array is..."

Vivid array!

Instantly recognized the familiar array. Yang Xuan soon had a way in his heart. He punched expressionless, as if he hadn't found Yang Huachen's action at all.

A moment later, the rune in Yang Huachen's hand was finished, he stood in place with a sneer, and then closed his eyes tightly, as if he had given up resistance.

coming!

Yang Xuan's heart was tight. He still pretended to be all right. He punched him. The next moment, there was a chill behind him.

Yang Huachen's spirit has been transmitted to Yang Xuan's back through the vivid array, trying to invade his body when he was unprepared.

But Yang Xuan was waiting for him. He had no resistance at all. He let the spirit of Yang Huachen invade his body.

Then Yang Xuan stopped his action, stood face to face in front of Yang Huachen and closed his eyes.

"Boy, are you in the wrong place?"

Yang Xuan appeared in the heart and heard the first sentence, which was the little Panther's sarcastic words.

His figure slowly appeared in his heart, and then he gradually saw the situation. The little panther was opposite Yang Huachen, still familiar with the way of teeth and claws.

At the moment, Yang Huachen seemed very calm. He turned his eyes from the little panther and looked at Yang Xuan.

"Sure enough, there is a powerful spirit hidden in your heart, so you escaped the sneak attack of elder Qiyu."

"But now you still follow his footsteps and fall into my hands. You Fengming mountain is really a heritage by this means!"

Yang Xuan said sarcastically. He walked slowly towards Yang Huachen, and his vigilance didn't let go.

Not excited by Yang Xuan's words, Yang Huachen said calmly, "but you mistakenly estimated one thing. My vivid array is different from elder Qiyu."

"How is it different?"

"Elder Qiyu passed on a trace of divine soul, but what I passed on was a hundred percent divine soul, with all my strength!"

At the next moment, a shining array appeared at Yang Huachen's feet, and his body shape disappeared in place, and then appeared behind Yang Xuan.

"Your spirit is still too weak. That's your only weakness."

With a smile, Yang Huachen clapped behind Yang Xuan, and then Yang Xuan flew out at a very fast speed.

The little panther was so nervous that she just wanted to help, but she found that her feet were stuck and couldn't move.

As like as two peas looked down, a circle of exactly the same pattern as Yang Huachen left behind him was found, and he was trapped in the same place.

Although it was a little complicated, the little black leopard cracked the array in a few breaths. When he rushed out again, Yang Xuan was already lying on the ground and was put on his neck by Yang Huachen with a soul blade.

"Don't move! If you don't want him to die, just stay there!"

Yang Huachen roared. The little Panther immediately stopped, staring at him with a pair of eyes, and a low roar came out of her throat.

Yang Xuan's spirit was grasped by Yang Huachen, and the little Panther dared not act rashly. After all, Yang Xuan's spirit was still too fragile. Once Yang Huachen succeeded, Yang Xuan would almost die.