"My lord! Let's go! Something has started! We have to go! "Jiang Han carried me anxiously, but I didn't reflect at all, Xijun failed to cross the catastrophe and died, my heart was empty, she was always by my side like my sister. However, now there is no longer her voice and appearance.

Song Wanyi also flew up with Jiang Han, while Liu Xiaomeow and Wang Yan also chased behind.

Bang!

A huge coiling dragon pillar suddenly rose from a place far in front of us, about three or four miles, Jiang Han saw this situation, and immediately turned around and fled to a place where there was no pillar!

As a result, there was another loud bang, and the Coiling Dragon Pillar rose again, which frightened several ghosts, because this Coiled Dragon Pillar was too huge, at least tens of meters high, and once this second pillar was together, there was immediately a transparent wall in front of it connected to the newly raised pillar!

"Not good! It seems to be a trapped dragon formation! This old man is going to set up a formation to catch the dragon! Let's go west! Song Wanyi exclaimed. As a result, Jiang Han was just about to flee to the west, when suddenly a violent wind blew, and the hurricane was mixed with snowflakes. There is no doubt that the old man himself is attacking us with a splashing gourd!

"Old thief! We will not give up with you! Jiang Han was furious and continued to carry me forward, while Liu Xiaomeow opened the way in front, but before he could rush a few steps, the heavy wind and snow stopped, and we all looked ahead, and a coiling dragon pillar over there also jumped up!

This time, the three pillars were connected, forming a triangular array, which directly trapped everyone inside.

"You are optimistic about your lord! I'm going to break the formation and try it! "When I regained my spirit in a daze, Jiang Han had already arrived at the wall of the Panlong Pillar, and after he put me down, he yelled, his breath suddenly skyrocketed, and then crashed into the outer wall!

Only a loud boom was heard. After Jiang Han howled miserably, he bounced back directly, and the strong attack had no effect at all, not only that, but his whole body was like burning. The injuries were not light.

"It's not something you can deal with, come back." There have been so many things that have happened, and I have seen so many of my companions die in front of me, and I can no longer indulge in grief, if not, there will be others who will continue to die soon.

I took all the ghosts back into the soul urn, including Yan'er, and I looked at this large array with a radius of almost four or five miles, and quickly recited a spell. I was about to flee to the periphery, but with a bang, I crashed into the edge of the array, and a sharp pain came, and I rolled on the ground before the fire was extinguished.

"Junior, this three-life dragon lock formation is not comfortable, right? I know that you are reluctant to let the little phoenix demon go, the old man has put down such a big battle, tsk, but it has also allowed the old man to see the wonders of the world such as the Phoenix Nirvana, and it is not in vain that he has spent so much effort, but unfortunately, the Phoenix Nirvana failed, and the true phoenix did not come to the world, otherwise this world would have another luck to fight against the catastrophe. The old man's voice came into my ears again.

I glanced at it, and he had a gourd hanging from his waist, standing outside the big array, and there was one more thing in his hand, which looked strange, as if it was wrapped around a pile of wire, but it was as white as jade, like a keel white stone.

"Xijun will not die, Phoenix Nirvana, it takes time!" I whispered, but as I said this, I looked at the ashes from before, and my heart fell again.

"Alas, the old man is also a pity, your junior luck is not low, both the ancestral dragon is favored, and the little phoenix demon is born with a demon, it's really a good fate, although the old man thinks he is also a lucky person, but compared to you, it's not a little bit worse!" The old man was fiddling with the array in his hand, and the Rolling Dragon Pillar rumbled and turned, and the layers began to shrink!

"Master, his luck is almost exhausted, and the ancestral dragon is not driven at will, while bringing him luck, there are endless disasters waiting for him!" After the old man finished speaking, several earth immortals appeared behind him.

When I looked at these people, my face was not good-looking, among these few, in addition to He Yuanqing, Mo Tongli, Li Qifei, who went to the back mountain to spread the news, there were four or five earth immortals who were also in the realm of three talents.

Sure enough, it's not just the old man, the immortals of the Xianmen land, there are still many diehards, at least I want to destroy the Xianmen, I'm afraid this matter is not easy, and then, it is likely to be replaced by the endless counterattack of the Xianmen!

After these seven or eight earth immortals came, more than ten more earth immortals from the Liangyi Realm came one after another, most of them were earth immortals who had fled before, but now, for some reason, they actually summoned these three talent realms back.

And the other Mixed Yuan Earth Immortals have nothing to say, they are more or less disciples of the Liangyi Realm, how could they not come? Low hepatic euba.

"Hehe, as soon as the trapped dragon situation comes out, the soul of the ancestral dragon has returned to the immortal gate again! Do you think that the Immortal Gate has been destroyed by the ancestral dragon? In fact, otherwise, our immortal gate has stood in the world for countless years, even if there is a withering, even if it has been underestimated, but how has it ever perished? The hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, the mountain gate was destroyed, the inner gate fell, and the robbery platform was split in half, so what? As long as the foundation is still there, we can continue to establish a faction in the back mountain! The old man laughed, and the disciples behind him all looked proud, as if the immortal sect had not lost anything at all.

My face changed drastically, and three or four Void Swords shot out, all of which hit the big array, and as a result, the Void Swords bounced everywhere and almost hit me! And the big array was still shrinking, I could only retreat step by step, and finally this big array actually shrank to a size of dozens of meters!

Don't dare to let go of the Void Sword again, this big array not only has a rebound, but also seems to have a soul-burning effect, as long as it is merged to a small enough, they will have no problem doing whatever they want to do with me!

"Uncle Shi, this kid, I will definitely break his body into thousands of pieces to avenge my master!"

"Not bad! Extract the dragon's soul and destroy its soul essence! ”

"Woo...... I'm going to cut off his flesh!" Take the head and sacrifice Master! ”

A group of disciples I didn't know were all shouting to kill me, but the old man immediately shook his head to stop it: "You have such feelings, the ancestral dragon is the cause of the catastrophe, we caused the catastrophe, and accidentally ignited it, in the final analysis, it is also our problem, just take the soul of the ancestral dragon and expel this kid into the sea of thunder, forget it, after all, it is just a person who is lucky, and the disaster and good fortune are coming." The old man said lightly, and twisted the big array again, the large array of dozens of meters shrank again, and I only arrived at the center after a sharp retreat, and it was difficult to go to the sky and the earth now.

With so many immortals in all directions, I had nowhere to escape. Am I going to strip the dragon soul and drive it into the Thunder Sea?

"No need to drive him into your Thunder Sea! It's not your turn to slander the Arctic immortals, our Kunlun Mountain is a serious immortal gate, get out! I don't care about you! Don't you see that my old evil Qin is here! A voice shook the surrounding immortals, and they all looked to the other side.

"Okay, Xiao Qin, it's not your turn to speak out here, your cultivation is too low, even if you use your two golden claws to break the formation, this is a majestic thing, and I have to step on the clouds and chase the moon Feng Ruiyue himself to calm the scene!" An unfamiliar voice pierced through the sky, and in the sky, a person stepped on the clouds and waves, and his long hair fluttered, really like a fairy!

"Tsk, they are all in the limelight, one is only in the realm of three talents, and the other is only in the realm of two instruments, isn't this a group of old things in the Arctic to be underestimated? Stop! My water comes from the wind! A sword sounded, a sword flew in the sky, this sword was huge and incomparable, all the way to the wind smashed to the old man, the old man was furious, opened the gourd, the wind and snow opened, directly against the sky of the big sword, and finally because of gravity, the big sword fell directly to the ground, making a clanging sound.

As soon as these three people came, a large number of dissatisfied voices sounded next to them, it seemed that they were all earth immortals from the Demon Immortal Gate of Kunlun Mountain, and they were here to take advantage of the fire to rob and fall into the well.

"Okay, you three brothers don't make trouble, we are here to save the son of luck, not because of you, and I am not afraid to let Changsun De and Mr. Changsun laugh." A steady voice suddenly suppressed the audience, and all voices fell silent, and this person came in an instant, and suddenly came in front of me.

The middle-aged man has a small beard, wears a dark Taoist uniform, but does not carry a sword, and has coiled hair on his head, looks forty or fifty years old, but has a sense of vicissitudes on his face, he looks at me for a while, and said: "I am He Naitian, a Taoist priest of Kunlun Mountain, and the whole girl is very good." ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, many black-clothed earth immortals had already appeared in the clouds, and the number was very large, and there were thirty or forty of them.

I suddenly remembered that when Quan Chanyu left Qin Laoxi, the person named 'Uncle He' mentioned turned out to be him.

"Summer day! One day! In the distance, Quan Chanyu's voice also sounded, and behind her, in addition to the old grandmother, there were Ding Chen and others, Luo Qinggu, Yin Yihua and other local immortals.