"Congratulations to the master for cultivating a lot. Two words of joy came from the dialect consciousness.

The dialect had improved in this way, and several of his subordinates were also aware of it, and the two of them were congratulatory and congratulatory, and several spirit pets showed an aura of intimacy.

For the improvement of dialect cultivation, they are also very happy, especially the Hu Dao people, the higher the dialect cultivation, the purer and faster the power of the stars will be absorbed in the future, and the faster his ontological magic weapon star burial robe will recover, although today's sixty percent is enough for the defense of a monk like Fang Ying's cultivation, but who would think that his strength is stronger.

Passing a reassuring divine sense to several of his subordinates, Fang Yan stepped out of the stone room, perceiving the defensive formation outside the stone room, knowing that it was the Qiyang Daoren, the senior of the sect, who took care of the juniors, and felt a little more grateful in his heart.

Chao Xiyan leaned into the stone room, there was no monk's breath, she should have entered the formation to kill the demon, but I don't know if she was alone or entered it with her peers of the sect, and when she looked around, her expression changed slightly, and all the fellow sects of the Heavenly Star Sect seemed to be on the Demon Yuan Ridge except for herself, not only the Heavenly Star Sect, but also in the distance, it seemed that there were only a few people in other sects, but this situation rarely occurred in the past, most of the time, all the monks took turns to enter the formation.

Suddenly, Fang Yan thought of something, his divine sense moved slightly, and he reached into his communication jade talisman, and after a while, Fang Yan's face was precious, and he commanded Hu Daoren, and then a flash fell down to nothing.

I already knew from Hu Daoren that this cultivation was only more than a day, but I didn't expect that in the day when I entered the divine cultivation, the demon clan on the other side of the big array actually launched an impact far beyond the previous one, and at this moment, almost all the monks on the Demon Yuan Ridge entered the formation to kill the demon head, and now those who remained on the Demon Yuan Ridge were all seriously injured colleagues except for themselves.

After a while, Fang Yan escaped into the formation, and as soon as he entered it, he sensed the fluctuation coming from the depths of the formation, which had reached such a point?

Fang Yan, who had just improved his strength, did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately urged his body method to flee towards the depths of the formation, and in a moment, he came to the tragic battlefield, and the entire space was full of bombardment battles, and there was a tragic battle scene everywhere in his eyes.

Fang Yan didn't start immediately, but first scanned the surroundings, trying to find the people of the Heavenly Star Sect, but he only saw a tragic battle when he scanned around, but it was difficult to find out the details of the monks, but Fang Yan soon knew that at least there were no fellow disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect among the dozens of battles in front of him, although the battle situation here was tragic, but the strength of the monks was obviously not strong, and the fluctuations in the battle at the eye were far inferior to the strength of the people of the Heavenly Star Sect, and there were no other strong monks such as the War Emperor and the Bone Emperor, and there was not one of the distracted monks。

The Yuanying monks who can come here are naturally the leaders of the various sects, but not every sect has the Heavenly Star Sect, all of them are close to the Yuanying Great Perfection cultivation, and the only exception is that the strength of the dialect is more than the ordinary Yuanying Great Perfection, this time the demon clan is like a crazy impact, so that many monks are in a bitter battle.

However, the level of the demon head in front of him is not as high as before, and there are even junior demon commanders and demon generals among them, but the number is too large, and there are no less than tens of thousands in the eye, and there are often hundreds of demon heads around a few monks.

At this moment, both the monk and the demon have already killed the red eye, all kinds of magic weapons emitted colorful light, and the sound of roars came one after another, some of the demons scattered, and some of the monks shouted angrily, but in an instant, Fang Yan saw that several monks in front of him were seriously injured, and two of them fell directly, and the two figures just fell out, and they were torn to pieces by dozens of demons around them, not even a drop of blood was spared, and they all became food in their mouths, and the demon who devoured the monk's essence blood suddenly howled wildly.

Releasing his divine sense, Fang Yan faintly sensed that there were more violent fluctuations coming from the deeper part of the right side, and that was the real battlefield, and he thought that the high-level demons and high-level monks should be over there.

Now that there is no sullenness in his heart, Fang Yan naturally did not fight naked as before, and took out the Qingyun Giant Sword with his backhand, urging the sword light, and slashed towards the group of low-level monsters closest to him.

In the face of the demon head under the intermediate demon commander, it is a waste to use the Five Elements Spirit Thunder or the Great Wu Sword Formation, after decades of cultivation of the Heavenly Star Sect and the Sen Ran Scroll, the power of the various exercises in the dialect is even greater, and the Great Wu Sword Formation has as many as thirty-six handles, but the mana consumption has also increased exponentially, and good steel naturally has to be used on the blade.

"Thank you for your help. After Fang Yan urged the sword light to slay a group of monsters, several tired monks immediately thanked him.

"You're welcome. After Fang Yan left a sentence, he continued to urge the sword light to blast towards the depths.

There is a star burial robe to protect the body, and it has prompted the Sanskrit Technique to forge the body, and in the face of a group of low-level monsters, the dialect is simply a humanoid killing weapon, destroying the withering and decaying like killing a path, and after dozens of breaths, it will go deep into a thousand zhang.

In the depths, the demons are rarer, but the level is gradually getting higher, and occasionally high-level demon commanders appear, and the strength of the monks is also a little stronger than the outside, and the natural battle situation is much more intense.

After a while, Fang Yan finally met a team of Heavenly Star Sect monks, and when they arrived, the five Heavenly Star Sect Yuan Infant Monks were at a critical moment, and there were dozens of stumps and broken arms of demons floating around, and there were still dozens of them still constantly impacting the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array was strong, but it couldn't withstand the repeated impact of nearly a hundred intermediate demon commanders.

"Kill. Fang Yan let out a low cry in his mouth, and the eighteen sword lights flickered, forming a sword light and slashing towards those demon commanders.

"It's a dialect brother. ”

"Brother Fang Yan is here. ”

A few people who were aware of the movement of the dialect immediately perked up, and the light of Zhou Tianxingdou's great array was a little more vigorous, under the attack from inside and outside, in an instant, several demons were killed, one after another, and after a while, the remaining dozens of demons seemed to sense the difficulty of the few people in front of them, and actually gave up the impact, turned around and left, but when they left, they opened their mouths one after another, and swallowed the remnants of the demons floating around, although they were not as good as the monk's essence blood, but these things were also the supplement of the demons.

"Thank you, brother, for saving me. "Although their cultivation is close to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, and they are much more than the dialect, but they are very respectful of the strength of the dialect, and now they are even more dialects to the rescue, even if they thank each other, they are naturally called senior brothers.

"You're welcome, there are higher-level demons in the depths, but the ancestors of the sect are all in the depths?"

"Yes, we're just on the periphery here. ”

"Be careful with yourselves, and if you can, you'd better find more of your fellow disciples. Leaving a word, the dialect urged the body to flee deeper.

Several Heavenly Star Sect monks naturally understood the meaning of the dialect, looked at the distant dialect, sighed a few times, and immediately urged their bodies to find the location of the same door along the periphery, Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array was originally the more monks, the more powerful it was, but when they came in, they still formed their own teams according to the habit they had always had, but they didn't expect that there would be so many demons, and now it will take some effort to find the same door.

Fang Yan, who was flying away, had already noticed that the bombardment fluctuations in front of him were clear, and at the moment when he was about to speed up, he suddenly looked stunned, stopped, and reminded Hu Daoren, Fang Yan probed his divine sense into his body, and the Qiankun pot, which has always fluctuated at the most critical moment, actually trembled a little in just a moment.

The divine sense probed into the Qiankun pot, but there was not much to discover, the five portals were still the same, a multicolored spiritual line connected the five portals, and there was no change from before, after an instant, the dialect retracted the divine sense, and once again urged the body to fly towards the forward fluctuations.