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Chapter 73: The Battle of the Crane Sect, Chapter 6,000 Characters

The Nascent Souls of Cai Yan and Ping Jing were separated from the body and discovered the location of the formation eye. All the terrifying cultivation levels in the Nascent Soul stage poured out. After all, this "Ferocious Beast Formation" was just a low-level formation, how could it withstand it?

Attack by two Nascent Soul Stage old monsters.

But the big snake quickly turned back, and an invisible roaring sound wave spread towards the two of them. The two golden Nascent Soul villains also let out a roar-like roar, and continued to command the fairy sword to slash at the formation's eyes crazily.

Wang Yuan, who was hidden within the formation, had a cold light flashing in his eyes and the magic formula in his hand was constantly changing.

The big snake was controlled by Wang Yuan, and it rolled its body towards the two Nascent Soul villains. In an instant, a loud shout rang out: "The little savage beast has come to die, and it's you he's looking for!"

Cai Yan stretched out his finger and shot out a huge golden light, which immediately pierced the big snake. However, the big snake would not retreat now because it was completely controlled by Wang Yuan.

Seeing that the Great Snake Formation Eye was about to lose its function, Wang Yuan suddenly glanced at the dense crowd of immortals in the sky and said, "Wang's first gift is here for you!"

The impaled snake roared away ferociously, no longer guarding the formation, but crashed into the crowd.

At this moment, countless cranes in the "Ferocious Beast Formation" also emitted strange auras. Cai Yan, who was at the eye of the formation, had some understanding of the formation. As soon as this phenomenon appeared, he immediately yelled at those immortal beasts:

"Get out of here quickly!"

Most of the immortals evacuated quickly and stopped above the Crane Sect, but there were still some people who did not have time to evacuate.

The magic formula in Wang Yuan's hand changed, and he sneered in a low voice: "Explode!"

The formation exploded!

Countless cranes blasted their bodies. In an instant, those immortals who had no time to dodge all used their cultivations to resist the force of the explosion. The bodies of Cai Yan and Ping Jing were still on top, and then Nascent Soul stopped destroying this already.

The ruined formation eyes are galloping upwards. If the body is destroyed, then the only thing left to do is to seize the bodies of others.

But when the two wanted to return, the big snake suddenly came to the two of them. At this moment, the cultivation level in the late stage of pill formation suddenly exploded in front of the two of them!

"Boom boom!"

The Crane Sect shook, and violent roars rose. Some immortals who had already flown out of the formation were also affected by the self-destruction, and died here.

This self-destruction was also mixed with two angry roars. Cai Yan and Ping Jing Yuanying left the body. Although the power was huge, the defense was not as comfortable as the physical body.

The two villains spat out a mouthful of golden blood, and the golden blood turned into two large talismans. When the power of self-destruction came close, the golden talismans suddenly lit up and resolved these powers.

Immediately, the two of them reached their ultimate speed and found the body in the confused mist, but the body was already injured. After the Nascent Soul entered the body, the two immediately took out the elixir and drank it. The injuries on the body slowly improved. The background of the third-class sect

It was much stronger than the fourth-class sect. Wang Yuan had not seen many pills when he was in the Linyuan sect, and the only pills he had were stolen from people in the past few days.

Cai Yan and Ping Jing evacuated to the sky above the Crane Sect in disgrace, their expressions now extremely ugly.

A cold light appeared in Cai Yan's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Ping, we must have been deceived by this demon. The formation is so powerful that it can hurt you and me, so his cultivation must have reached the level of demon cultivation."

The magic light stage in the world is equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Damn it! Cai Yan, wasn't this news released by your Immortal Worshiping Sect? How could it be wrong!" Ping Jing looked at Cai Yan with a displeased look.

Cai Yan actually didn't know about this either. He frowned, took out a jade slip and started to send a message to the sect.

Now things have changed. Although both of them are at the Nascent Soul stage, the other party is also at the same level of cultivation as the Nascent Soul stage. If the other party fights to the death, it is very likely that one of them will perish here!

After a moment, the jade slip in Cai Yan's hand shone brightly. His consciousness swept away, and he immediately said to Ping Jing: "Brother Ping, my faction sent back the news and asked us to kill this demon. After that, my faction will not

He will be stingy and will give Brother Ping a spiritual treasure!"

"Lingbao!?" Pingjing was surprised. Although he was an old monster in the Yuanying stage, the most powerful magic weapon in his hand was just a spiritual weapon. Lingbao is a magic weapon that monks in the Yuanying stage can only refine after a lifetime of sacrifice. If

If you can get a spiritual treasure now, Pingjing's strength will immediately increase greatly!

After some thought, Ping Jing nodded and said, "In that case, you and I must spare no effort to kill him now!" The value of a spiritual treasure is worth Ping Jing's life.

In the sky above the Crane Sect, the Immortal Dao people were organized again. At a glance, they lost 20% in the fierce beast formation, and most of them were killed by the big snake's self-destruction.

Cai Yan and Brother Heping looked at each other. This time, the two of them planned to be the first to attack. The Immortals behind knew that the other party was a demon cultivator in the Demon Infant Stage, so their effect was not that big.

The two men sacrificed their magic weapon again, and rushed down with the magic weapon in a flash, while the immortals behind them also moved out again.

After Cai Yan and Heping Jing entered the range of the Crane Sect, their powerful spiritual consciousness immediately swept out. After finding no danger, the two landed on the ground, but they were always careful.

"Brother Cai, you have some knowledge of formations. Are there any formations here now?" Ping Jing reminded Cai Yan in a low voice.

Cai Yan nodded and played the magic formula in his hand. The magic formula gathered into a large square seal. The big seal grew sharply and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Hoo ho ho!"

The moment the print fell, endless black mist appeared out of thin air, and the scene in front of the two men immediately changed.

Ping Jing really wanted to slap Cai Yan to death, but he was not a fool. Cai Yan actually activated the formation again!

The black mist quickly enveloped the immortal people coming from behind, and at this moment, the formation had already trapped them.

Immediately afterwards, the black mist transformed into various things, such as the best magic weapon, the beautiful fairy, the best elixir, the supreme book, or the abyss of hell.

The eyes of these immortal people are covered with a layer of light. They see what they think deepest in their hearts right in front of them. How can they not be moved!

Cai Yan secretly said something bad, and all the spiritual energy in his body was activated, and he shouted: "Brother Ping, you and I will break the formation again!"

Ping Jing looked at Cai Yan with a heavy look on his face, and after taking a breath he said, "Let's go!"

The two of them entered the depths of the black mist, and after they left, the beautiful things in front of the immortals suddenly turned into black spears that shone with cold light, stabbing at them with a "swish".

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The Xianyouxinsheng Formation uses the Soul-Slaying Banner as the formation eye, and after the black spears, various murderous weapons appear. The black mist here is inexhaustible, and the number of deaths among immortals begins to increase dramatically!

But the souls of these immortal people after death all flew into the depths, where a flag continued to absorb the souls of these people, and the number of eleven thousand one hundred and eleven souls also began to change, slowly moving towards

Move to a higher level.

Cai Yan and He Jing looked for the formation in the black mist with gloomy faces, but Wang Yuan's figure followed them silently. If he had the opportunity to sneak attack, he would not hesitate to launch a murderous plan.

Entering the formation can also be said to be temporarily separated from the original space. Everything in the formation is controlled by the organizer, which means that everything in the formation can be changed, but there are a few things that cannot be changed. The formation eye

The location is one of them.

The formation eye cannot move at will. If it moved, would it still be called the formation eye? However, Wang Yuan also had doubts about whether there would be such a strange formation in the six realms where the formation eye could be changed at will. If so, then that

The large formation might be a legendary formation.

Cai Yan and He Jingkong were unable to display their strength, so they were always on guard. Wang Yuan did not find a chance to make a sneak attack and allowed the two of them to reach the center of the formation.

What Cai Yan looked at was a banner stuck on the ground, with a roaring ghost face painted on it, and tens of thousands of souls surrounding the banner to protect it.

"Brother Ping, I'll go first, you wait here." The two of them were very scheming, one went to break the formation, and the other waited quietly to see what happened, not giving the others a chance to make a sneak attack.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of souls noticed that someone was coming to break the formation, and flew out one by one crazily, turning into big faces with distorted appearances, and some souls were newly added.

Cai Yan wiped the storage bag and took out a magic weapon, which was a cloth bag. Cai Yan opened the cloth bag with a sneer. The moment he opened the cloth bag, a strong wind suddenly blew, and all the mist in the formation flew towards the cloth bag.

Ping Jing's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: "The Immortal Worshiping Sect actually gave this kind of magic weapon to Cai Yan. It seems that the Immortal Worshiping Sect will kill the devil to regain their face no matter what this time."

Tens of thousands of souls were absorbed by the strong wind, and a lot was lost in an instant.

Wang Yuan's face changed as he was hiding in the formation. He didn't expect that Cai Yan actually had the magic weapon to break the formation. Seeing that all the souls in the soul-killing flag were being absorbed, he immediately felt heartbroken.

"That's all, you don't need this formation, but you can't do without the Soul-Slaying Flag!" As soon as Wang Yuan's intention came out, the Soul-Slaying Flag stuck in the ground immediately flew out, and all the souls surrounding it entered the flag.

"Haha, why don't you leave it here!" Cai Yan swept away his previous depression, and the scene in front of him slowly changed. Finally, the black mist disappeared and he returned to the Crane Sect.

Cai Yan, who was laughing, almost choked when he saw the corpses on the ground. Blood was everywhere, and some areas where the corpses were concentrated were piled up into hills.

Seeing that the Immortals who followed had lost as much as 40%, Cai Yan looked around coldly and put away the bag.

They had lost so many people before they even saw Wang Yuan. When they arrived, there were a thousand immortal people, but at this moment there were only more than 400 people left. Two large formations shattered their confidence.

At this time, some people had the intention of quitting. It was all too weird. Everyone in the early and middle stages of the formation of the pills died. Only those in the late stages of the formation of the pills and those with the Great Perfection of the formation of the pills survived!

"Our sect suffered too many losses this time. Don't blame me for leaving first!" An old man suddenly snorted coldly and took two people away. Four people from his sect came, and only two left. This loss is very important to a four-year-old man.

It's huge considering the sect.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, some people immediately agreed that the remaining members of the Immortal Dao did not want to participate in this matter. It was not worth it to cause the vitality of the fourth-level Immortal Dao sects to be severely damaged because of a demon.

Cai Yan gasped and looked at the group of immortals. He suddenly flew up, took out a token, and said coldly: "This order is issued by the second-level sect. I worship the immortal sect to accept this order. Now give the order."

You immediately help me destroy this demon, and if anyone refuses to listen, kill him immediately!"

Once this order comes out, unless you have the strength to compete with the second-class sects, you will fall within the call of this order.

The old man who wanted to leave first stared at the token, finally sighed deeply, waved his hands and returned to the crowd. Naturally, the other people did not have the courage and stayed.

Cai Yan snorted coldly, put away the token, and looked down at the Crane Sect with a frown.

"Now we are concentrating our spiritual power to destroy everything here. Even if there are any other formations, they will not be able to work. We can no longer delay the time with the devil!" Cai Yan knew that this token can only control it for a while. If there are more casualties,

If it's more tragic, those people will definitely disperse.

Cai Yan looked at Ping Jing again and said: "Brother Ping, we can no longer step into the range of the Crane Sect. Although you and I will be fine, these people's cultivation is not enough to resist the formation, so we will

Kill that devil from the air here!"

If it weren't for the temptation of Lingbao, Ping Jing would not have wanted to go through this troubled water. Ever since he knew Wang Yuan's exact strength, he would have been careful in everything.

Immediately, the remaining four hundred monks all sat cross-legged in the air, while two Nascent Soul stage masters sat in the center.

The four hundred monks were all filled with spiritual energy. They made hand seals one after another and gathered on top of Cai Yan and Ping Jing. With the combined strength of the four hundred monks and the cultivation of Cai Yan and Ping Jing, this blow could defeat the Crane Sect.

Towards the sky.

Cai Yan and Ping Jing also used their spiritual energy one after another. A handprint exuding violent spiritual energy was formed. The wind roared and pressure spread.

As soon as the handprint came out, the Crane Sect fell into silence. Even the flowers, plants and trees stopped swinging, as if the pressure had thrown them into the mire, unable to move.

Wang Yuan secretly watched the actions of these people, and his heart sank, "If this blow is allowed to be issued, I will be seriously injured even if I am not dead!"

Although he was physically strong, he could not withstand the combined blow of four hundred monks and two Nascent Soul stage masters.

Wang Yuan didn't dare to trust him. If he couldn't return to the magic pond safely, then all his efforts would be in vain, and he would not forgive himself.

He quickly punched out the magic formula in his hand and started a big formation again.

Suddenly, bursts of magical sounds sounded. The sounds could shatter the eardrums and were extremely unpleasant to hear.

All the four hundred immortals in the sky were shaken. The spiritual magic formula above their heads was unstable and seemed to explode. However, the demonic sound surged and resounded throughout the entire Crane Sect. Not only were the four hundred immortals affected, but the two Yuanmen were also affected.

Strong people in the infant stage also have to guard their Tao mind.

The magic sound only affects those who are cultivators of immortality. The magic sound emitted by this magic baby bell can be directly shocked to death by the amplification array, even those with low strength.

If Wang Yuan's demonic clone hadn't been dominant, he would have been affected by this demonic sound.

The infinitely powerful handprints in the air trembled, because the casters below were all affected by the magic sound, so the combined force of the attack was naturally unstable.

Cai Yan closed his eyes, Yuanying appeared again, and Yuanshen was attached to Yuanying. The villain Yuanying frowned, and sweat was faintly visible on his forehead. The huge handprint was under his control. If the handprint was at this moment

If it explodes, he will be the first to be killed by the backlash.

Just when the magic sound sounded, Wang Yuan's figure suddenly appeared for the first time. As soon as he appeared, four hundred divine consciousnesses were swept over him. With so many divine consciousnesses swept away, there was a strong pressure.

Invisible coercion enveloped Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan snorted coldly and punched out in the air. There was a sound like crystal shattering around him.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the ground of the Crane Sect, the ground shook, the mountains of the Crane Sect fractured at this moment, and the pools where the cranes were kept collapsed.

"Buzzing~~" The strange sound is not inferior to the demonic sound.

Ping Jing's heart sank. What he saw in his eyes was that the ground of the Crane Sect was actually rising!

The dust is flying, the billowing air is rising upwards, and the ground is rising. In the eyes of those who are immortals, this requires a lot of advanced cultivation, but all of this is not the result of the formation or Wang Yuan's cultivation.

After rising to a certain height, gravel faults on the ground fell down one after another, and strange symbols could be seen from the exposed parts. After a while, this strange thing appeared in the sky.

A huge plate-like object dozens of feet tall appeared out of the sky, with patterns and simple carvings engraved on it, and a soul-shaking aura hit his face.

Wang Yuan landed on the soul-breaking disk, looked at the group of immortals coldly, and then controlled the soul-breaking disk to crush these people!

The soul-breaking disk spun, and the buzzing sound instantly overwhelmed the demonic sound. The huge disk crossed the layers of space and landed below the four hundred immortals with a destructive momentum.

Some of the Immortals were not wise enough to immediately withdraw from the combined attack and fly upward quickly. However, the speed of the soul-breaking disk became faster and faster, and in one turn, it was like breaking the cycle of reincarnation.

"Chichi!"

A tooth-piercing sound suddenly sounded, blood mist flew, and more

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