Master of Great Calamity

boom! boom! boom!

Before Yan Ji could say anything more, the big formation on that side had already changed drastically, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and soon, thick smoke began to fill the big and small bamboo peak formations, and the smoke was actually purple. Yan Ji was so far away, and when he sniffed a little bit, his expression changed drastically, and he almost screamed, What did you do?

Before I entered the Devil's Breath Lake, I asked someone to refine a lot of highly poisonous pills, which were originally used to deal with the monsters in the Devil's Breath Lake, but I didn't expect that people are sometimes scarier than monsters, so I used these pills on people!

Fang Yuan didn't have any expression on his face either: As for that big formation, it's not an ordinary fairy-mechanism-controlling formation, but a Yinfeng Prisoner Formation! You must have heard of it. I still have a little research on the way. When I was reading the book of the Immortal Gate, I accidentally discovered that although these two big formations look completely different, they have a lot in common, so I worked with a blind junior to deliberate on such a big formation. If the Immortal Opportunity Demonic Formation comes to fight, when the passage in the middle of the Immortal Opportunity Demonic Formation is broken, the formation can turn into a Yinfeng Prisoner Formation to trap the enemy!

Of course, I also know that the disciples of Shenxiao Peak are not stupid. It is not easy to trick them into the urn, so even the disciples of Xiaozhufeng are mostly unaware of this. They are indeed resisting the disciples of Shenxiao Peak, and the pawn you placed inside Xiaozhufeng really thinks that you are delivering the right message. Therefore, the disciples of Shenxiao Peak are trapped in the formation, and they are really seeking their own death!

Fang Yuan spoke very calmly, as if he was talking about something trivial.

But beyond these words, it is the prudence of calculating everything.

If Liu Mozhen and others were not in the formation, the disciples of Shenxiao Peak would not rush into the formation regardless of everything. If there was no internal response to spread the word to them, it would be impossible for the disciples of Shenxiao Peak to ignore the disciples of Xiaozhufeng and rush into the position of the tortoise shell without looking back...

If they hadn't been able to save people, they wouldn't have ignored Xiaozhufeng disciples' withdrawal from the formation.

It is meant to defend the enemy from the outside, but it is actually to trap the enemy inside...

Yan Ji's eyes became cold and severe, but he still forcibly guarded the rationality in his heart, and subconsciously shouted: Childish, my disciples of Shenxiao Peak are powerful and have many magic weapons, so what if we trap them, no matter how strong the formation you set up, it is impossible to trap them forever. With their abilities... at most... a stick of incense at most, they can break out of the formation!

While talking, he also stared at Fang Yuan firmly.

What he said was not to embolden himself, but because he believed that the disciples of Shenxiao Peak really had this ability.

These Shenxiao Peak disciples are all masters brought by him, and each one is extremely strong. With this level of strength, no matter how strong the formation is, there will be a moment of breaking through, and those poisonous pills, etc., may have some influence, but there is absolutely no danger of the entire army of Shenxiao Peak disciples being annihilated. Fang Yuan did such things, seemingly meticulous, but actually top-heavy and full of loopholes...

They can indeed break the formation!

Fang Yuan said lightly: It's a bit exaggerated to say the time for a stick of incense, one or two hours, it can always come out!

Those poison pills really can't do anything to them...

He said while looking at Yan Ji, and said softly: So I also set up a spirit gathering array in the Yinfeng Prisoner Formation. This was originally a cultivation magic weapon given to me by the Immortal Gate when I was promoted to True Inheritance. It can attract spiritual energy from dozens of miles away...

Having said this, he didn't say any more, knowing that Yan Ji would be able to understand.

Large gathering of spirits...

Sure enough, Yan Ji understood, his eyes almost popped out of shock: Do you mean to...

Fang Yuan didn't wait for him to stammer, nodded directly, and said: In the outside world, the Spirit Gathering Formation attracts it, which is naturally spiritual energy, but in the Demon Breath Lake, what attracts it is the dark magic breath that fills the world, and all the dark magic breath drawn in will be locked by the evil wind prisoner formation, so that it cannot be leaked out. In this way, the dark magic breath in this large formation will become thicker and thicker, until it reaches two times, three times, or even five times, six times, until More than ten times the concentration...

Speaking of him, he paused slightly: It doesn't need to be said so far, after a stick of incense, the dark magic energy in this big formation will probably reach four or five times that of the outside world, and even I don't know what the consequences will be...

What consequences?

Yan Ji wished he could strangle Fang Yuan to death.

What consequences could there be?

That's the Great Tribulation Devil's Breath...

Even in normal times, they need to rely on auras to resist this kind of magic breath, and if there are really a lot of dark magic auras attracted by the spirit-gathering array, even the auras will lose their effect, and the people in the array will probably die soon...

They are all from the same sect, you actually use such vicious means to deal with them...

Yan Ji roared angrily, and rushed forward desperately.

He almost hated Fang Yuan to death, almost thought Fang Yuan was a lunatic.

But he couldn't care about Fang Yuan now, he was in a hurry to rush over to smash the formation from outside.

Otherwise, every moment of delay, one more Shenxiao Peak disciple might die...

swish

But at this moment, Fang Yuan's figure suddenly moved. His long sword came out of its sheath, and it was shining brightly. It rolled over straight and straight, across the ground in front of Yan Ji, cutting a deep ditch in the solid ground, and forced Yan Ji to stop...

Now you know that we are all from the same sect?

Fang Yuan's eyes were cold and stern, with a sword in his chest, he scolded in a low voice: Don't you think it's too late?

You...you get out of the way...

Yan Ji's eyes were blood red, looking at the black smoke-filled formation, he couldn't wait for a moment, and with a bang, he pushed his palms forward, and bursts of flames filled the void, rushing forward like a fire dragon, which had almost exhausted his full strength, but this fire dragon rushed to Fang Yuan, but was completely wiped out by his sword force, Fang Yuan's figure did not move at all.

Brother Yan Ji, didn't you say that strength is the most fundamental thing?

Fang Yuan's voice was still very flat: It seems that my strength is not weaker than yours, so you can't break through!

Yan Ji was already in a cold sweat!

Only then did he realize that Fang Yuan was not entangled with him, but Fang Yuan was entangled with himself.

Human life is at stake, what exactly do you want?

In the big formation in the distance, the demonic energy became more and more intense, and it was indescribably terrifying. When he thought that many disciples of Shenxiao Peak were imprisoned in that big formation, Yan Ji was so anxious that his seven orifices were about to burst into flames, and he desperately attacked Fang Yuan. On top of his head, an illusory god manifested and smashed towards Fang Yuan head-on, even the surrounding void was shrouded in it! But under such a fierce attack, Fang Yuan's body was filled with purple energy, but he activated the Purple Air Flow Cloud Art, using softness to overcome strength, and tightly entangled Yan Ji!

Facing Yan Ji's questioning, his voice was calm and seemed devoid of emotion: Kneel down and write a confession letter!

What nonsense are you talking about...

Yan Ji roared angrily, and with a shot from the sky, the silver gun had already reached his palm, and then the gun was as powerful as a dragon, drawing out terrifying auras, stabbing at Fang Yuan overwhelmingly, his voice seemed a little hysterical: Fang Yuan, that's the lives of twenty-seven disciples of Shenxiao Peak.

At this moment, he couldn't believe what Fang Yuan did. He didn't believe that Fang Yuan dared to be so crazy.

It was you who ignored us first!

Fang Yuan's expression was so indifferent, the sword in his palm was like an iron lock across the river, blocking Yan Ji's spear, and his voice was unusually clear and calm: And the jade slip that was passed on to the Immortal Gate will say that you coveted the garancao, condemned people to steal it first, and led people to attack Xiaozhufeng to snatch it later. We are only forced to defend. Shenxiao Peak is completely wiped out, and it is your own fault...

Saying this kind of words only made Yan Ji even more angry, and rushed forward desperately: Do you think the elder will believe you? Dreaming!

They have to believe it even if they don't believe it. There are witnesses and material evidence, and the facts are all there!

Fang Yuan said coldly: Could it be true that you stole the Kalancao?

Yan Ji didn't know what to say for a moment.

Just now he ordered the disciples of Shenxiao Peak to attack the formation of Xiaozhufeng, and he used this kind of method. First put a big hat on the other party, and muddy the water first. Anyway, after returning to the fairy gate, we will fight with each other.

More importantly, I used that excuse just to save someone!

Fang Yuan, on the other hand, wanted to use this excuse to kill people...

However, his excuses were even more real than his own, because half of his excuses were true!

Who do you think these lies can deceive?

At this moment, Yan Ji could only roar and attack: ...do you think that I, Shenxiao Summit, will give up?

Hehe, it's me who doesn't want to give up now...

Fang Yuan smiled nonchalantly, If you do it first, don't blame me for fighting back, and don't think about using any background to suppress me. You know, Liu Mozhen has a good background, but I nailed him to the merit stone wall with a sword in public. No one behind him dared to touch me, because I practiced the Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue, and I have cultivated to the level of Xiaocheng. , those people can only bear with me...

Fang Yuan's words immediately hit Yan Ji's weakness.

Although these words sound arrogant and boundless, Yan Ji knows that it is true...

Haha, I drank too much yesterday, so I got up and changed the manuscript quickly...