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Chapter 327: An Lingxian, here we come!

a moment ago.

There are still many people lingering around Xuanyin Pavilion.

That is a heaven-level blood cell, an existence that can defy the heavens and change your fate!

One is enough to complete half of the Avenue to Heaven!

As long as you work hard, it won't be a big problem to achieve the integration stage or even the tribulation stage!

This should be the biggest opportunity in the entire Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Monsters. Even if there is no opportunity now, who would give up easily?

"Look! There's someone! There's someone inside!"

Suddenly, a startled breath attracted everyone's attention!

Whether they were watching from the sidelines or staying aside, those who planned to reap the benefits all stood up and cast their gaze towards Xuanyin Pavilion.

people!

There are indeed people! There are quite a few who are very cute!

I saw a sturdy figure running in front, followed by countless guys in long robes.

Judging from their attire, it's hard to tell whether they are demon cultivators, immortal cultivators, or casual cultivators, but everyone knows that they are definitely not the Crying Wolf Army!

As long as it's not the Crying Wolf Army, there is still the possibility of competition!

"How did they get in!"

"Who knows?"

"Wait a minute! I've seen someone inside! He's the guy guarding the entrance to Cave B23!"

In order to facilitate observation, someone present numbered all the cave entrances near Xuanyin Pavilion.

Yi23 is the only entrance into Xuanyin Pavilion.

When everyone heard this, they were about to rush over.

But soon a basin of cold water fell from the sky!

"Yi 23... isn't that the place where the Crying Wolf Army just entered!"

Everyone was still a little suspicious, but in the next moment, countless blood shadows followed the group of guys in long robes and chased after them!

Crying Wolf Army!

This is bad!

Almost all the monks who were watching from the outside had these four words in their minds.

Compared with the Minglang Army, they originally had no competitiveness. Now, the Minglang Army has already entered Xuanyin Pavilion, while they are still outside.

This heaven-level blood cell has never had a chance with them.

Now some people are planning to give up, or are watching from the sidelines, no longer interested in fighting for the blood cells.

But not long after...

Click~

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

Everyone's ears stood up, and something seemed to be cracking in front of their eyes!

"It's a formation!"

Among the many monks, there are naturally those who practice the magic circle.

Someone exclaimed, boldly stepped forward, and tentatively touched the magic circle with his hand.

When everyone watched him pass through the sect-protecting array without any obstruction, and did not turn into blood, four words popped up in everyone's mind - the opportunity is here!

Without discussion, everyone almost all made the same decision!

Seize the heavenly blood ball!

While the Crying Wolf Army is chasing the gown, grab the heaven-level blood ball first!

As the saying goes, wealth is found in danger!

If they were afraid, they wouldn't have waited so long outside Xuanyin Pavilion and would have sneaked away to collect other blood balls!

With the influx of people, Mi Gui was given time to escape.

His body flashed and he blended into the crowd instantly. With several changes of position, he disappeared from the eyes of the Screaming Wolf Army and the group of long-shirted men.

Both the Crying Wolf Army and the immortal cultivators behind them paused for a moment, seeming to be wondering what to do next.

Should we continue the pursuit, escape, or grab the blood ball first?

Si Long was silent for a moment, then looked up into the air: "Seize the blood ball! This is our only chance!"

The group of immortal cultivators did not hesitate at all, and immediately rose into the sky and flew towards the blood balls in the air!

"stop!"

Just as all the monks were flying toward the blood balls in the air, a heavy sound came from behind the Wolf Screaming Army.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the Singing Wolf Army who were still hunting stopped!

"Wai."

Another order was issued, and tens of thousands of wolf troops began to form an array around the heaven-level blood balls!

Although they are still building foundations, once the formation is formed, with the cooperation of thousands of people and wolves, it is more than enough to kill one Nascent Soul!

But there is not a single Nascent Soul in the formation today, only a few thousand foundations!

The monks who were still fighting for the blood cells seemed to have realized something.

But now the arrow is on the string and must be fired!

The person closest to the blood cell cannot give up, and the person closer is unwilling to give up. Only the person at the end of the echelon still retains his sanity.

Silong is naturally one of them.

He underestimated the leader of the Screaming Wolf Army and thought that the other party would rush forward with him to fight for the blood balls. In the chaos of the battle, they still had a chance to counterattack.

But now once the formation is formed, everyone will have only one fate!

"Stop fighting! If you continue to fight, everyone will die!"

Si Long shouted in the air: "Break the formation! Break the formation first!"

As some of the monks from the Immortal Mansion stopped first, the crowd gradually stopped.

But there are still people who don’t give up!

Si Long looked up and before the Minglang Army could take action, he threw the brass array disk into the air!

As a burst of coldness rose, the ten people closest to the blood cells were instantly dismembered, and countless corpses fell from the sky, scattering all over the ground.

"First, let's deal with the outside world unanimously! Deal with the Screaming Wolf Army and then compete fairly!"

"Before this, if anyone tries to steal the blood ball again, I, Silong, will kill him first even if I risk my life!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks who were still hanging in the air began to fall.

For nothing else.

In this situation, even if they take the blood cells, they can't leave safely, so they might as well listen to this kid first.

Seeing that his words had an effect, Si Long no longer paid attention to the blood cells, but began to scan around, looking for flaws in the Crying Wolf formation!

But this is nothing more than a fool’s dream!

He is just a talent from the Qianzhen Sect, a Nascent Soul Realm.

The entire Qianzhen Sect had spent thousands of years trying to break the formation, so how could he alone break it in such a short period of time?

Seeing the formation of the Crying Wolf Army gradually taking shape, Si Long's back teeth were almost broken, but he still couldn't think of any way.

Could it be...that's really the only way to use it?

At this point, there is no other choice!

General Si Long made a magic formula at random, took back the brass array plate, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a stream of bright red!

The whole person begins to age at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Disciple Si Long, I would like to sacrifice ten years of my life to gain a glimpse of the secrets of heaven!"

The method of formation is free from self-calculation. It is an original method created by the genius who planned the first plan in the past. After all, it is also a branch of the first plan.

If you don't have the slightest talent in the way of planning, you won't be able to achieve much in the way of formations.

Si Long used the formation as a guide and longevity as a sacrifice, just to get a glimpse of the secrets of heaven through calculation!

Apart from this method, he really couldn't think of any other way to break the situation!

The brass formation disk was seen shaking endlessly, and cracks soon appeared on the disk, but Si Long still did not stop.

Until...click!

There was a crisp explosion.

When the brass array plate shattered, the blue bricks on the surface of Xuanyin Pavilion also began to tremble, and even faintly protruded upward.

All the monks present, whether they were casual cultivators, immortal cultivators, or the Crying Wolf Army, lowered their heads and looked at their feet!

It seems like something is coming out!


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