Chapter 1342 Zhao Yan comes out of seclusion

"The formation is there, the formation is destroyed and the person is killed!"

The ancestor Zhuo Hang stood in the center of the Yanhuang Gate formation, spitting blood, his face shrill, and laughed loudly, "Well! I was born for the formation in this life! This time I died with my formation, which is considered that I have not lived in vain!"

Thinking of this, the tall ancestor Zhuo Hang hunched over again, and he was extremely desperate inside!

The formation is destroyed, and the entire Yanhuang Sect will be destroyed. He, a cultivator who built the formation for the Yanhuang Sect, will surely die. Even if Hua Tianji wants to use him and spare his life, he will not want to live like a dog!

"Now the formation has been broken, and it has no meaning to survive. So let me die!"

Old Ancestor Zhuo Hang raised his hand and took out a sharp formation knife. This was specially used to cut the formation flag. Now, he wants to use this knife to end his life!

But just as he was about to take action, a young disciple from the Yanhuang Sect snatched the knife from his hand.

When the ancestor Zhuo Hang opened his eyes, he found that this disciple was the young man who often followed him and helped him work.

He smiled bitterly, "Young man, you are very good. I know you like the formation! If you can still survive, I will accept you as your disciple! But now, it won't work! The formation of the Yanhuang Sect has been broken, and we are all dead!"

However, the young man looked excited and raised his hand to point at the sky not far away and said, "Ancestor Zhuo Hang, you don't have to die! Look over there! Look!"

The ancestor Zhuo Hang was confused and suddenly looked back. He had not found any problem when he first looked at it. When he looked at it again, a look of surprise appeared on his old face, and those desperate and sad faces almost disappeared instantly.

He blurted out, "The spiritual power cyclone has disappeared! The sect leader has come out of seclusion!"

Many young Yanhuang disciples did not know the hidden truth; but Zhuo Hang was a senior elder in the Yanhuang Sect. He knew very clearly that the spiritual power cyclone in the sky not far away was caused by Zhao Yan's cultivation!

When Zhao Yan was practicing, because his cultivation techniques and the spiritual power formations he arranged would absorb a large amount of spiritual power, this would produce an amazing spiritual power cyclone!

Now that the spiritual power cyclone disappears, this means that Zhao Yan's cultivation has stopped, and Zhao Yan may come out of seclusion anytime and anywhere!

After understanding this, Zhuo Hang, who had just taken out a knife and wanted to commit suicide, suddenly had tears in his eyes and knelt down, "I finally waited! Wait until the miracle happened! I said it was useless to fight for this incense stick!"

"It's really useful!" The young disciple also had tears in his eyes.

If it weren't for the persistence of Zhuo Hang's ancestor, he would have delayed the time for an incense stick, otherwise the formation would have been broken before a incense stick!

By then, it would be too late for Zhao Yan to come out of seclusion, the daylily was cold, and the Yanhuang Gate had been slaughtered!

It was precisely because the ancestor Zhuo Hang used his will and belief to force the formation to last for an extra stick of incense that finally waited until the miracle of Zhao Yan leaving the Pass!

Most of the disciples in the Yanhuang Sect don’t know what the disappearance of the spiritual power cyclone means?

However, when the situation happened at this moment, one transmission of ten or ten transmissions of hundreds. It was almost an instant. All the elders and disciples of the entire Yanhuang Sect looked at the direction of the sky in surprise. Many people's eyes were already wet, while more people looked at that side with a look of expectation.

Even Huang Ailin and the others looked at the horizon. At this moment, the enemy was in a heavy siege. The only hope was that they came from the horizon!

Boom boom boom boom!

The sound of the earth shaking mountains continued to sound. This was the sound of the giant thorn elephant moving forward. This was a prehistoric and evil elephant, and everything would be trampled by it!

Hua Tianji, who was standing on the back of the giant elephant, noticed the scene below, and shouted loudly, "What's the situation? Why did my people stop fighting?"

The news came immediately, "It's because I heard that Zhao Yan has finished his retreat and will come out at any time! Therefore, the cultivators of all sects here stop launching attacks!"

The practitioners of various major sects who were swept by Hua Tianji also have their own ideas.

Under Hua Tianji's order, these people would kill all directions and even commit evil deeds like demons; but these people were not stupid. When they heard that Zhao Yan had left the seclusion, these people dared not attack!

Zhao Yan is the lord of the ten directions, so even the demon god in the lower world can’t do anything to him!

If he killed the Yanhuang Sect now, then Zhao Yan will pursue it, wouldn’t he want to become Zhao Yan’s enemy?

Is Zhao Yan stronger or Hua Tianji stronger?

Everyone present must see clearly and wait for the answer before taking further actions!

"These cowards!" Hua Tianji said furiously, "I heard that Zhao Yan came out of seclusion, these cowards dare not attack. Do they all think that I, Hua Tianji, aren't Zhao Yan's opponent? A big joke, I want to see how much strength Zhao Yan has after 20 years of seclusion?"

boom!

Hua Tianji immediately ordered the giant thorny elephant under his feet to stop. He said ruthlessly, "Zhao Yan, I am Hua Tianji, now I am flattening your Yanhuang Gate! If you have already come out of seclusion, come out and die quickly! Otherwise, I will immediately order the army to slaughter your Yanhuang Gate completely! I will give you ten times! Now start counting, ten..."

Hua Tianji's voice was loud and teleported with the wind, and it spread a hundred miles away.

Everyone looked at one side of the sky, waiting for the figure to appear!

Hua Tianji didn't count a few numbers. When he counted to nine, he suddenly saw a light of escape rising into the sky in the sky where everyone was watching!

When the escape light stopped in the air, everyone clearly saw that it was a young man wearing black dragon scale armor, with a spear on his back, his eyes were extremely firm, and his white hair was floating behind his head!

"Zhao Yan!"

"The Lord of the Ten Directions!"

"metropolitan!"

Various titles sounded at the same time, and hundreds of thousands of practitioners were present, and each face had a different color.

The same is, no matter whether their faces are happy or unhappy, they are shocked in their eyes!

Zhao Yan, who walked out at this moment, had a powerful aura all over his body. Although he had not reached the stage of a powerful person in the divine realm, he was already a super strong person with the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul! It was enough to stand proudly in the Shenxiao Continent!
Chapter completed!