The night is as cold as water,
Fang Yuan could only run to Suotian Nine Palaces to continue practicing various exercises and combat skills.
The next day, Fang Yuan was immersed in practice,
Bells rang out from the camp at the foot of the mountain, which was the signal to gather to open the land of gods and demons.
After exiting the Nine Palaces of Suotian, Fang Yuan stretched lazily.
"It's finally time to start. Once it's opened, head to the Scarlet Blood Sect. Now that all the sects are gathering here, it's a good opportunity to save people."
When the large army at the foot of the mountain set off, Fang Yuan followed slowly with his sword.
Half an hour later, the various sects stopped in a canyon.
It looks even more desolate here, the whole world has turned into black, a lifeless dead land.
There were dead bones scattered everywhere on the ground, both human and animal.
On the ground, countless flags and banners were fluttering.
The various sects are arranged in neat rows, and their costumes are of different colors. From a distance, they look like a rainbow reflecting the ground.
There are still groups of people scattered in twos and threes on both sides. Judging from their messy clothes, they must be casual cultivators.
There were also many monks like Fang Yuan standing on flying swords, following far behind the large army.
At this time, a loud voice spread the source energy in all directions.
"Those from various sects who hold tokens for the battlefield of gods and demons, please report in front of the battle as soon as possible."
When the sound sounded, people from various sects were seen walking towards the front of the formation.
There were also several figures in the sky rushing towards the front of the team.
Fang Yuan released his spiritual consciousness to search the surrounding environment, planned his escape route and rushed down.
As soon as Fang Yuan landed, he was stopped by two men in blue robes.
"Stop, the place ahead is where the battlefield between gods and demons will form. No one else is allowed to come near."
Fang Yuan instantly became unhappy and said dullly,
"I'm also going to form a formation to open the battlefield between gods and demons."
The two men in blue robes looked at Fang Yuan and sneered,
"You, a monk at the peak level, are going to form a formation to open the battlefield between gods and demons? Get away and don't get in the way again."
Fang Yuan's face completely darkened and he said unhappily,
"Do dogs look down on people, right? I'll ask again, will you let me in?"
"roll!"
The two men answered very simply;
Because Wei Yandong had specifically promised to embarrass this person before, they would not let him go easily no matter what.
"Okay, don't beg me to come back later!"
"Tsk, rubbish, only your grandson will beg you."
Fang Yuan turned around and left. He didn't have to participate in the formation, which was what he wanted, and it would save him trouble.
In order not to cause trouble to Piaomiao Palace, he deliberately shouted to the monks around him,
"As you can see, it's because they didn't let me in, but it's not because I didn't do anything in the Piaomiao Palace."
After saying that, Fang Yuan released his flying sword and was about to leave.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, please stay!"
At this time, a voice like an orchid in the empty valley stopped Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan turned around and saw that it was Mu Hanxue from the Bingji Sect;
Wearing a snow-white long skirt, she supports her exquisite figure, which is cold and beautiful, as sacred and pure as a blooming snow lotus.
Here, no one’s face can be withheld, but this cold beauty’s face must be given.
At least they came to the mountain in the middle of the night to help themselves out.
Besides, it would be great to take a few more glances at such stunning beauties.
Fang Yuan ducked his flying sword, walked up to Mu Xuehan and smiled, saying,
"Sect Master Mu, what's the matter with asking me to stay?"
Mu Hanxue made a very ladylike bow in an extremely dignified manner, and said calmly,
"Why should Elder Fang be so familiar with these two idiots? If you leave, this battlefield between gods and demons will not be able to open."
Fang Yuan simply shrugged, pretending to be helpless and said,
"If people don't let me in, I can't kneel down and beg them to let me in, right?"
Mu Hanxue frowned slightly, and instantly understood that this guy wanted to save face.
Then he turned and shouted not far away,
"Bai Wentian, if you don't come over to deal with this matter, I really won't care about it!"
Hearing this, an old man with white beard and white hair quickly walked up to Mu Xuehan, cupped his hands slightly,
"Master Mu, I don't know why you called me here?"
"Your two watchdogs won't let Elder Fang Taishang of Piaomiao Palace enter to form a formation. It's up to you to take care of it. If you really lose the popularity, you will bear the consequences yourself."
Bai Wentian's expression changed, he turned around and slapped the two disciples.
"Kneel down and apologize to Elder Fang, and then go to the execution hall to receive the punishment."
In fact, Bai Wentian knew what was happening here long ago;
It's just that he had the same thought as these two people. It was impossible for a monk at the peak level to go in and form an formation.
But now that Mu Hanxue said it, he would no longer doubt it.
The leader of the Bingji Sect always speaks the truth and is very upright.
The two men in blue robes realized the seriousness of the problem and knelt on the ground shivering.
"Elder Fang, we know we were wrong, please forgive us."
Fang Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, and then he joked,
"Since my two grandsons knelt down to beg me, I will spare you two grandsons."
After saying that, Fang Yuan gently patted the shoulders of the two of them, and a trace of soul entered their bodies. The power of this soul was enough to turn the two of them into mad dogs!
The two of them didn't notice, and welcomed Fang Yuan in with a lot of gratitude.
One of them looked at Bai Wentian with a grimace.
"Third Elder, it was the Holy Son who specifically ordered us to embarrass this person. What do you think about going to the execution hall?"
Bai Wentian looked at the two of them with wide eyes and scolded,
"Shut up! Otherwise, your life will be at risk."
The two of them trembled slightly in their hearts, then they closed their mouths and retreated towards the Tianyan Shenzong camp in a panic.
A few days later, two mad dogs appeared in the Tianyan Shenzong who bit anyone they saw. No one knew what disease they had.
Fang Yuan followed Mu Hanxue into the formation area.
More than twenty people were already standing inside;
Everyone exudes an aura of terror, and no one's realm is lower than the extraordinary realm.
Fang Yuan's sudden arrival at the Peak Realm naturally attracted everyone's attention.
The people from the Heavy Sword Palace, Wuliang Palace and Tyrant Palace looked at Fang Yuan with murderous intent.
When the Lord of the Third Palace led his troops to attack the Piaomiao Palace, the whole army was inexplicably wiped out.
After the death of the palace master, a struggle for power broke out in the palace. After finally confirming the palace master's position, he was about to start a battlefield between gods and demons.
So they never had the chance to retaliate against Piaomiao Palace.
Now when enemies meet, they are of course extremely jealous.
Fang Yuan naturally felt the murderous intention of the three people towards him, but he just didn't bother to pay attention.
It would be fine if these people didn't offend him, otherwise he wouldn't mind getting rid of all these grassroots.
At this time, a strong old man walked out, his face red and majestic.
"Everyone, the battlefield between gods and demons that occurs once every fifty years is about to begin. Thank you for your hard work and gathering here to contribute to the sentient beings of the Cangxuan Realm. Qin is here to thank you for your efforts on behalf of the sentient beings of the Cangxuan Realm."
I learned from Mu Xuehan that this person was Qin Ming, the leader of the Tianyan Shen Sect, and also the leader of the Taoist Alliance.
Qin Ming continued to make a long speech, but Fang Yuan didn't listen to a word.
He raised his head and looked ahead.
The canyon not far away;
Fang Yuan could clearly feel the huge energy fluctuations. Such fluctuations even made him feel a little palpitated.
Fang Yuan used his False Eyes to look, and there was actually a huge magic circle hidden there.
The magic circle reflected red light, and the energy barrier seemed to be dyed red by blood.
Upon closer inspection, I discovered that there was a large phantom formation on the outside of this formation to hide the entire formation.
So when ordinary people look at it from a distance, they see a dead canyon, empty of nothing.
"Wutian, this magic circle is very simple. I feel it is at least a king-level magic circle."
Wutian said with direct contempt,
"It's a waste of your possession of False Eyes. The magic circle in front of you is a god-level formation. The person who arranged this magic circle is definitely a peerless power. Don't look at how big this magic circle is. The area sealed within it is at least tens of millions of miles away. size."
"Tens of millions of miles? Impossible. I heard that the Extinction Demonic Forest Mountain Range is only tens of millions of miles in size."
"This formation is called the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Space Sealing Formation. Many small worlds, ruins and other places use this kind of sealing formation that can shrink the ground to an inch."
Fang Yuan nodded in understanding.
He also knows a little bit about the formation.
