Jiang Fan was worried. Facing so many masters this time, he felt insignificant.
Even if he becomes famous on the continent, it is just a competition between teenagers. Compared with these grassroots masters, he is too immature. After all, he has only practiced for more than 20 years, and these masters are almost all
It has been practiced for hundreds of years or more.
Take the Huo Yan around you as an example. It was a life that was born in ancient times and has been practicing for who knows how long. To compare with them is to ask for trouble.
The appearance of the old man Miao Wuyang caused a stir among the experts, which shows that his reputation is not small yet.
Several masters from Jiuhuang Palace came to greet him directly, very warmly.
There were also secluded masters and casual cultivator masters who came forward one after another, and several masters gathered at once.
Miao Wuyang greeted them one by one, with a rare smile on his face. It seemed that there were indeed some of his friends among these people.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Fan felt relieved.
He and Huo Yan waited in place, hoping that the old man could get some useful information. He now wanted to know about Xiao Yue'er's situation.
Not long after, the old man sent a message to Jiang Fan: "Xiao Fan, the situation inside is a bit troublesome. The seal has collapsed a lot, and Yin and Yang are concerned about repairing it as quickly as possible. This Baizhan Peak was created by the masters of Jiuhuang Palace back then, and they
There are still ways to repair this small world among the sects. Jiuhuang Palace has called so many experts here to join forces to repair this small world, hoping to solve the problems here."
Hearing this, Jiang Fan frowned slightly, and then said: "Is there any news about Xiao Yue'er?"
"There is no news about the little guy. It seems that Jiuhuang Palace doesn't know anything about the little guy. What they are most worried about now is that the demon sealed in it breaks the seal and comes out. If the small world is broken open like this
, then what they have to face will be even more terrifying."
Jiang Fan said: "If there is any more news, please inform me immediately."
Miao Wuyang responded and stopped talking, continuing to stay in the crowd to find out the news.
Although he was far away, Jiang Fan still heard that he was inquiring about Wan Yun Mountain. After all, there are many masters of Jiuhuang Palace here. There is a lot of information in Jiuhuang Palace, whether it is information from ancient times or from this era.
There are many secrets in this sect.
As a Taoist protector, Miao Wuyang was very responsible and seized every opportunity to ask about these matters.
It is a pity that Wanyun Mountain disappeared after the great catastrophe, and there is no news even from Jiuhuang Palace.
That night, the bright moon was hanging high, but suddenly dark clouds covered the moon, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
The sudden turn of events stunned everyone. Even Jiang Fan shuddered and his heart trembled, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
The masters of Jiuhuang Palace suddenly gathered their spiritual power into a spiritual treasure. The spiritual treasure flashed with light, exploded suddenly, and shot directly towards the phantom of Baizhan Peak.
The originally dim Baizhan Peak suddenly became brighter.
The light was very bright and kept flashing, and the Baizhan Peak became clearer and clearer.
This kind of clarity was different from before, as if all the light was converging on the mountain peak, but the most important thing was that a very small figure appeared above. It was a man in black, with snow-white skin and very handsome.
Even if you're not standing in front of him, you can still feel the fierce aura he exudes, which makes people's hearts tremble.
That man was standing on the Baizhan Peak, heading this way, and it was absolutely terrifying.
Jiang Fan was extremely shocked, because he had sensed this breath before, coming from the oasis in the Demonic Land in the Hundred Battles Peak.
Seeing Jiang Fan sweating coldly, Huo Yan quickly asked: "Do you know that guy?"
Jiang Fan said in a deep voice: "He is none other than the ancient demon god, Qiu Tian."
The masters of Jiuhuang Palace immediately panicked and directly formed their formations, linking one link after another.
After the formation flag appeared, a large formation was about to be formed. The man in charge said in a deep voice: "The Great Demon God is out of trouble and is here to support."
Of course, he was talking to the surrounding experts who did not belong to Jiuhuang Palace. They had been standing nearby for a long time, and they were here to help Jiuhuang Palace.
These people quickly enter the formation and wait for the formation to open.
It is rare to see so many masters joining forces, which shows how much attention is paid to Bai Zhan Peak.
But the next moment there was a sudden loud noise that resounded throughout the forest, followed by howling winds and chaotic spiritual power. Almost everyone's eyes were focused on the phantom of the Hundred Battle Peak.
Then the demon god Qiu Tian suddenly took action, and the black spiritual power suddenly hit the barrier, followed by the sound of broken glass.
It can be seen with the naked eye that a piece of Baizhan Peak has begun to crack, very quickly, and the boundary of the small world has been forcibly broken open.
At the same time, the formation of Jiuhuang Palace began to operate, and huge power was instantly injected into the Baizhan Peak, repairing the destroyed boundary as quickly as possible.
But the next moment, the man in black suddenly turned into a black light and flew out of the crack that was about to merge. The next moment, the whole world seemed to have stopped, and everything was quiet.
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sp;The wind blew the leaves and they stayed in the air. The weirdness of this moment made no one expect it.
That figure appeared in the air, looking down at the people. His eyes were emotionless, and his eyes turned golden. The aura was unforgettable.
He spoke quietly, his voice low but filled with divine power.
"It's over a long time ago, isn't it? In terms of low-level laws, all those humans have disappeared, right? Just like you ants, do you still want to imprison me, Qiu Tian?"
He raised his hand and suddenly slapped a palm. The formation collapsed instantly. Even with so many people working together, they couldn't resist it. These are all masters of the Shentai realm. Everyone was shocked. How strong is this demon? I'm afraid not.
People can guess it.
Jiang Fan couldn't believe it, but Qiu Tian was so powerful, even if so many masters joined forces, they were still no match for him.
But at this time, looking at the Baizhan Peak, it had returned to calmness again, became illusory, slowly disappeared, hidden in the void, and actually stabilized.
But at this time, everyone also understood what happened. It was obviously the fault of Qiu Tian.
Several figures flew from a distance, their momentum was astonishing.
No one could respond to Qiu Tian, because he spoke an ancient language that only Jiang Fan and Huo Yan could understand.
Qiu Tian's eyes were cold, he glanced at the experts, and said coldly: "I'm just an ant. You dare to try to seal me at this time. This is the biggest provocation to me. It's just some food. I'll fill it with you today."
abdomen."
Hearing this, Jiang Fan trembled all over. These are the backbone of the continent today. If they are all killed, the continent will definitely be turned upside down.
But who can stop Qiu Tian's anger? Jiang Fan is worse than an ant in his eyes, and he is even less likely to let Huo Yan take action.
His huge power instantly enveloped those masters, and the absolute suppression of his realm and aura made them fearful. They were all masters, and they had been full of confidence in their lives. They never imagined that such a day would come.
At this time, four figures suddenly appeared in front of them, and a spiritual treasure appeared, instantly resisting Qiu Tian's spiritual power.
The realms of these four people are very astonishing. They are definitely above the Shentai realm. The Honorable Xiaoyao is among them.
Among the others, there was only one Jiang Fan knew, and that was the strongest man in Jiuhuang Palace, Mo Wudi.
The four of them worked together to use their spiritual treasures to withstand Qiu Tian's attack. Their eyes were full of fear, and they already knew what they were about to face.
Qiu Tian looked at the four people, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "These four are not bad, but are you the only ones who can protect this world? It seems that it won't take many people to destroy you next time."
Mo Wudi said: "Qiu Tian, our Jiuhuang Palace can seal you once, and I can seal you a second time. If you dare to come again, I guarantee that you will never come back."
"Dry tongue!"
Qiu Tian reprimanded angrily, and the four of them took a few steps back as if they were hit hard before standing still, looking at each other in disbelief.
Their expressions changed, and they immediately understood how big the gap was. The gap was simply insurmountable. Even if the four of them joined forces to use the Immortal Spiritual Treasure, they could not resist it. This was a treasure passed down from ancient times.
Qiu Tian licked his lips: "With the four of you, I should be able to fill my stomach."
Speaking of this, his eyes became cold and cold, and he said calmly: "You... are all going to die."
Venerable Xiaoyao and others felt as if they were falling into a cold pool. They were originally confident but now felt a little helpless. This was an emotion they had never felt before.
Jiang Fan could feel that Huo Yan next to him was very serious. He looked in the direction of Qiu Tian, not daring to release even a little bit of breath for fear of being discovered by the other party. This guy was too powerful and had no chance of winning.
And just when the atmosphere was extremely tense, a silver bell-like laughter sounded.
"Giggle...a bunch of big idiots, so many people are no match for my uncle alone. He is also a human race..."
Hearing this voice, Jiang Fan's whole body trembled.
In the large formation, Miao Wuyang was also stunned, because they saw a small figure walking out from behind Qiu Tian, wearing a beautiful black dress, the exquisite pattern, and the licking appearance, remained unchanged at all.
It's Xiao Yue'er.
Qiu Tian said calmly: "Don't mess around. I'll kill them and take you back to the world. Your father has been waiting for you for too long."
Hearing this, Jiang Fan was shocked again. Xiao Yue'er was not Qiu Tian's daughter, so what was her identity?
As for Qiu Tian, his murderous intention was strong at this time, and he had obviously decided to kill these monks in front of him. To him, these monks were pure spiritual power and excellent tonics.
Mo Wudi said in a deep voice: "Let's go quickly!"
He supported the immortal treasures to protect the other monks. He had already sensed Qiu Tian's murderous intention and continued to stay here. No one could leave.
He explodes with powerful strength, can temporarily resist, and can move one by one. These are the future capital of the continent.
But Qiu Tian suddenly locked onto the void, and his spiritual power rippled out, locking onto the surrounding area, as if turning into a large formation, trapping all the monks present.
"You can't leave alone!" His voice was sarcastic and full of confidence.