When everyone in the Demon Dao saw that Yan Nu was enveloped by a large formation and did not come out for a long time, they thought that something had happened.

Miaohan hurriedly asked about the situation of this formation. Yu Qinghong knew it best and explained immediately.

"Illusory ancient battlefield? Only martial arts power is allowed to be used?"

"Can't we go out without killing everyone?"

“It’s beyond the scope of what human beings can crack?”

"Xun Xinkuang, your absolute unlock should be able to break this formation, right?"

Xun Xinkuang frowned slightly: "I must see the formation, but this formation is extremely powerful and has become a ground formation."

"Except for those who set up the formation, it is impossible for anyone else, even the top formation masters, to unfold the formation."

"So if you want me to forcibly unlock it, you can, but you have to let those people show the formation map to me."

Everyone looked at the monks outside the formation, all with wry smiles on their faces, thinking that they were desperately trying to trap Yan Nu into the formation, and it cost a lot of money.

How is it possible to take the initiative to expand the array?

Miao Han thought for a moment and immediately said: "The formation limits the power of the Immortal Dao, so it should be useless against Yan Slave, right?"

"With the Flame Slave trapped in it, fighting endlessly, if the movement is too big and exceeds the range of the formation, can the formation be forcibly broken?"

"For example, a vast energy burst out, sweeping everything outward, overwhelming the formation?"

At this time, Luo Yan said: "You are overthinking. No matter how powerful Yan Nu was in the illusory ancient battlefield, he actually did nothing in reality."

"You can understand that he is sleeping awake."

Everyone was a little happy when they heard Luo Yan speak: "Can you speak now?"

"Of course, the Wall of Withering has been taken in by Yan Slave." Luo Yan said.

Now that the Withered Forbidden Zone no longer exists, he is just pretending to face the wall with difficulty here.

It's just that Yan Nu stepped out of the restricted area and started fighting at the slightest disagreement. Everyone outside didn't know what was going on. It wasn't until Luo Yan spoke that everyone was sure that everything was going well.

"What's wrong with you? I see your face is a little heavy. What did you and Yan Nu find?" Miao Han asked.

Luo Yan immediately told what was discovered in Xuanyuan Qiu and their speculations.

Xuanyuan people regard humans as their ancestors, not only for spiritual support, but the tomb is actually the tomb of the Yellow Emperor, because the shield has special characteristics.

Combining various factors, the Xuanyuan people with human heads and snake bodies are most likely the Xuanyuan tribe of the ancient human race, but they were turned into totems and even had some supernatural powers.

"How could this be so..." Everyone was in an uproar.

This is something that will cause all races to collapse. By analogy, all the people of Shanhai may be like this. Then the evils committed by the monks in the past three hundred years are simply unimaginable.

No wonder Yan Nu is so angry.

But in the end, he was reckless and rushed in to kill him alone.

With this great righteousness in hand, if they can prove it, they will not only have the people of Shanhai as their base, but they will also be able to make some monks switch sides.

For example, the monks of the Enlightenment Sect who are still insisting to this day, they still adhere to their morality even though they believe that they are aliens, let alone find out that the people of Shanhai are human races, this will immediately cause a stir.

The monks of the Evil Beast Sect will also be divided and have civil strife, because many monks use aliens to make elixirs. The reason is the history of the "Ancient Saint Lord Jedi Tiantong". In the past, the human race and the alien race had a bloody past.

They regard the people of Shanhai as evil beasts, and believe that they respect the heaven and the ancestors and continue the work of their ancestors.

If this article is overturned and it is known that the people of Shanhai are the ancient ancestors, it will be really earth-shaking.

When the time comes, we can raise the banner of saving our ancestors and defeating false gods, unite people's hearts, and sweep away everything. On the other hand, the world of spiritual practice has become a piece of scattered sand.

Of course, this takes time, whether it is improving the strength of fellow travelers or collecting evidence.

Miaohan believes that if you want to achieve great things, it cannot be done by one person, but you must unite the efforts of everyone.

"That's all, the matter has come to an end, Yan Slave must be rescued."

"You said that Yan Slave was sleeping? No matter what moves he used, his body remained motionless in the ancient battlefield until the sky was dark and the earth was dark?"

Luo Yan nodded: "This is not only true for him, but also for all those who enter the formation."

Miao Han asked: "In other words, those yellow scarf warriors didn't actually fight Yan Nu? They fell into an illusion, and all their subjective actions were only reflected in the virtual reality fake body?"

"Then even if you are beaten to death, it is not really death?"

Yu Qinghong immediately said: "The rules of the formation are also equivalent to the power of laws."

"If you are injured in virtual reality, your body in reality will be obliterated by the energy of the formation."

"If you are killed, it will be completely wiped out. Similar to the soul of a mortal being separated from the body, the law of the soul will wipe it out. It's the same principle."

Miao Han suddenly said: "So, Yan Slave is not in danger at all in this formation."

"No matter what attack the enemy uses in the ancient battlefield, it is essentially a 'formation attack'."

"After Yan Slave suffered once, he got used to the damage caused by the formation energy. After that, no matter what he encounters in the virtual ancient battlefield, he will be immune to it."

"What's more, Yan Slave will absorb the energy of the formation, and then also possess the power of this formation..."

"When Yan Nu's formation Qi exceeds the formation, wouldn't it be possible to break the formation?"

After hearing this, Yu Qinghong shook his head decisively: "As I said before, Yan Slave can't sense his true body at all. No matter how much energy he absorbs, what's the use?"

"He has countless energy in his body now, and he is still motionless."

"If he gets into battle for the second time, he should be able to control his real body, but at least for now, he can only use virtual power."

Miaohan frowned, this was going to be tricky.

In the end, Yan Nu continued to absorb the energy of the formation until the formation was exhausted.

But the group of people in the sky will not let the formation be exhausted easily. By constantly replenishing materials, they can trap Yan Slave for a long time.

Competing with various sects and even Immortal Sects for their background? This would be extremely unwise.

What's more, time is not on their side. It won't take too long to trap Yan Nu. The Immortal Sect will definitely bring terrible rare objects, or special magicians, or even invite immortals.

Know what to expect.

Sure enough, just as they were thinking, the sky changed.

Swish, swish, swish!

More than a dozen towering figures appeared in the sky.

Thousands of miles away from the Qiongshan Mountains is the heavenly palace of the Lushan Immortal Sect.

During the renewal period when the three deities were unable to practice in seclusion, they had received help from Master Yuan Fu before, and now they have arrived.

Each of them had visions, ears like swords, hands like mountains, wings like wings, and some even had hair condensed with lightning, like gods.

He also has more than a dozen disciples from the Lichen stage, all of whom are elders of the Lushan Immortal Sect.

Even though he does not hold the position of elder, he is still a powerful hermit with considerable status.

Many monks paid homage to the powerful men of Mount Lu and explained the situation.

The leader, a powerful man from Lushan, was also renewed in the third calamity. His body was covered with white crane feathers and his tail was long.

The eyes are even stranger, with eagle-claw-like hands growing out of the eye sockets, and holding two metal eyeballs in the palms, their gazes are sharp and miraculous.

"Mr. Shen... the situation is basically like this. Master Yuan Fu wants us to tell you, please be sure to find the Liujia Qimen magician to rescue him."

The elders of Mount Jiuhua reported to the powerful man and even relayed the words of Master Yuan Fu.

Because those trapped in the formation are no longer able to communicate with the outside world, except for those who set up the formation, other outsiders cannot contact the virtual ancient battlefield no matter how high their cultivation level is.

The organizers of this formation are the leading elders of more than a dozen sects.

They said that they had trapped Yuan Fu, and they told the truth. They were not afraid of the Lushan Immortal Sect's blame. After all, they had no choice but to do it, and the law does not punish everyone.

If there is only one person who set up the formation, I am afraid that no matter how good the reason is, Yuan Fu will blame him in the future, but if all the sects are involved, this matter will end there.

"What? He is Shen Mo Lian? Aren't the Shen family members of the Cangwu sect?" Master Aloe said in a low voice.

He had heard of the name Shen Mo Lian, who was the first generation practitioner of the Shen family and the ancestor of the Shen family. Rumor has it that he scolded Nanhua Immortal to his face and was very famous.

The monk surnamed Shen, who was killed by everyone in the cave before, threatened everyone in the name of Shen Mo Lian, but was ignored.

Regarding his realm cultivation, the latest information is from the time of the Yellow Turban Rebellion more than a hundred years ago.

I have been in seclusion since then, and I didn’t expect that it was already the renewal period of the Three Tribulations.

"Most of the monks in the Shen family are in the Cangwu Sect, but that doesn't mean Shen Mo Lian is also in the Cangwu Sect. The major Immortal Sects only accept geniuses, but Shen Mo Lian is extremely talented and has long been a member of the Lushan Immortal Sect." Yu Qinghong said.

Everyone understands that the Immortal Sect and the sects are of completely different levels, and there are various types of monks in each sect.

However, the Immortal Sect is very strict in recruiting disciples, and qualifications are of the highest importance. No matter how bad the situation is, you have to be lucky enough to master the two earthly evil spirits. Otherwise, no matter how much you seek immortality, you will never be able to become a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

Among them, the one with the highest threshold is Penglai. The top geniuses in the world are all under Penglai's name.

Miaohan ignored this and immediately asked: "Does your Lushan Immortal Sect have any other scary and strange objects?"

"Of course..." Yu Qinghong was talking when he suddenly raised his hand and motioned for her to wait.

Then the voice became respectful: "Master, I am rushing, I am relying on..."

"Shennong Cauldron? This...is, the disciple added a seal."
To be continued...