Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Thinking back in his heart, he learned the principle of formation from Uncle Jiu.

Slowly deduce the pros and cons of it, calculate the various crises that may arise, and even try to figure out the minds of the people who set up the formation, trying to predict in advance the various possibilities that may arise behind that dead door.

At present, there are no exits, and it is impossible to destroy the formation, disturb the drought, and release it.

Then we can only break through the formation and see if we can get out.

To leave, or not to leave?

This question lingered in Ye Fan's mind, making him very entangled, causing his brows to frown.

Let's go, leave Hanba here, he is a little worried, Hanba got out of trouble that day, and went out to cause trouble in Kyushu.

Don't go, facing the Hanba with at least five thousand years of Taoism, he is not sure that he can completely destroy it.

Even, maybe in the battle, he will be seriously injured, leaving hidden wounds, which will affect his future practice.

Yue Qiluo's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she was also very curious about what kind of decision Ye Fan would make.

The old man kept swallowing his saliva, and said in a difficult voice: "Boy, this is a door to death, you can't get out!"

Then, Ye Fan had already made a decision not to have a head-on conflict with Hanba for the time being before he fully grasped it.

With this in mind, Ye Fan has already stepped forward.

Seeing this, Yue Qiluo curled her lips, but said nothing, and followed him quietly.

But the old man rushed to the room, stomped his feet and shouted: "You really can't go here! Hey hey...you stop for my old man, do you want to abandon me?"

"Old man, I didn't force you to come with me?" Ye Fan looked back at him with strange eyes, and said calmly.

"Bah, I'm hanging out with you now, where do you go, can I not follow?"

The old man stared at Ye Fan with hateful eyes, wiped his nose, and scratched Ye Fan by the way.

"I'm going, old man, you are too much! Don't rub your nose on me, who are you disgusting?"

With a face full of disgust, he slapped the old man's mischievous hand away, and Ye Fan took the initiative to stay away from him.

Chapter 941 Death is Life, Three Spirit Kings!

Unexpectedly, the old man insisted on making money by Ye Fan's side, like a dog's skin plaster, he couldn't even shake it off.

Yue Qiluo looked at the two live treasures, one old and one young, making a fuss, and on her pretty face, she couldn't help but put on a smile that could make hundreds of flowers lose their color.

Amidst the commotion, the three walked into one of the doors.

Entering the door, what greets your eyes is an apocalyptic scene.

There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and there are many claw marks and unknown palm prints on the collapsed stone walls.

On the ground, there are countless cracks.

Every crack spreads around the footprints. It can be seen that there has been a great power here.

After the three walked away, Wang Qiang emerged from behind the stone wall again.

Everything was in his eyes, and the aura that Ye Fan sensed just now did not belong to the real Wang Qiang.

It was just a clone of Wang Qiang.

Naturally, Wang Qiang doesn't know the avatar technique, that is the top avatar amulet he stole from Longhu Mountain, and the phantom avatar he got after using it is a bit similar to Ye Fanfengwu Liuhuan.

Originally thought that Ye Fan would go after his clone, but unexpectedly, Ye Fan was indifferent.

At that moment, Wang Qiang really panicked, but he didn't act rashly, and continued to choose to lie dormant.

Now it seems that his decision at that time was correct.

At this moment, another choice was placed before him.

One is to follow Ye Fan and the others.

The second is to choose another door and find a way out.

Looking at the door from the main hall, the three of Ye Fan entered the place, as if they had been beaten and maimed, terrifying and strange, full of unknown dangers.

At present, he has no better way to eavesdrop on the conversation between the three of Ye Fan. Instead, he feels that the path Ye Fan chose may really be the path of survival.

The traces of the Five Elements Bean Soldier's battle with Ye Fan just now were erased by Wang Qiang.

It made it impossible for the hall to see that someone had been there, let alone the traces of someone fighting.

He didn't do this out of good intentions, but because he was afraid of attracting Han Ba's attention.

When he arranged everything, his eyes once again shone with a sinister and fierce brilliance.

After a little hesitation, he followed the door that Ye Fan and the three of them walked in.

The talisman in Wang Qiang's hand was circulating, and the red-robed fire spirit rebelled, so he could only do it himself.

The talisman released a faint luster, and the luster sprinkled on the place where it shined. Many paper figurines lying on the ground stood up again and followed him step by step.

Ye Fan and the others naturally didn't know what happened behind them.

At this moment, Yue Qiluo's face was frosty, the old man's expression was solemn, and Ye Fan's expression was indifferent.

It was because there were three figures standing in front of the three of them.