"puff……"

Fang Yuan's technique of closing the sky gate was broken, and he almost had no self-control. He hit the top of the snow-capped mountain, and then rolled down. On the thick snow, the pear had a deep gully, and the surface of his body was squeezed and torn by powerful forces. I don't know how many wounds appeared. Blood soared and blood was soaked, forming a bright red blood line on the ground. Finally, he hit a stubborn stone in the valley, knocking the stubborn stone out of cracks, and lying on the ground motionless.

The old man on the turtle back and the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal both saw that he was seriously injured and felt a little relieved.

When they looked at each other, they saw the surprise in each other's eyes. Although they did penetrate Fang Yuan into this snow-capped mountain and seriously injured him, they were still a little surprised when they thought of the scene just now. The leader of the six paths was only at the Golden Pill realm, and they had not yet reached the peak of the Golden Pill realm. As a result, they could use their magical powers and take the attack of the Nascent Soul?

The two of them added up their magical powers to break his magical powers...

...If they were the only one, wouldn't he be really guarded?

There was really a sense of unspeakable depression in the hearts of the two of them. They felt that the title of the six leaders is so big now, it was really not for nothing. No matter what, just his magical power was passed on, it would be enough to make him famous in Jiuzhou...

And if he survives and becomes the Nascent Soul, how terrifying potential will there be?

"It's really a real genius..."

Elder Min of the sword-shaking pool glanced over, as if he was feeling a little regretful.

The old man on the turtle back looked at Fang Yuan with a dark face. After all, his magical power was blocked by Fang Yuan. He relied on the sword energy of Elder Min of the Sword Shaving Chi to break Fang Yuan's defensive power, which also made him feel a little dull and he was even more unhappy. He snorted coldly and said, "What a genius is not a genius, a dead genius is not a genius..."

"Crash!"

As he said this, he took a step forward and grabbed Fang Yuan, who was unaware of life and death on the hillside of the snow-capped mountain.

The palm rumbled down, covering the sky and the sun...

Fang Yuanze was seriously injured and lay on the snow, and seemed to be unable to get up even if he crawled...

...

...

"The Nascent Soul Cultivation is indeed powerful..."

Facing the palm grabbed by the old man on the turtle back, Fang Yuan sighed in his heart.

He lay on the ground and did not move. It was not because he had fainted, but just grabbed any pitiful time to restore his magic power. He just used the magical power of the Closed Heaven Gate to take off the two Nascent Souls. He was injured very much. His breath was full of blood. His body was even heaving and exhausted. He wished he could lie on the snow all the time and not move even if he moved. But when he saw that the other party did not delay his work, he grabbed it again. He felt heavier and couldn't help but bit his teeth.

I just hope the arrangement I made in advance would be useful...

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...

"The child died!"

The attack of the Nascent Soul was so fast that in an instant, the old man's big hand from the turtle-back hit Fang Yuan's head.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly turned over and sat down.

He looked at the old man on the turtle back coldly, then he looked expressionless and secretly pinched the magic seal.

Boom!

At this time, his body was injured and his magic power was abolished. In an anxious manner, he could only activate a small part of his magic power. However, as this part of his magic power was used, it scattered into the surrounding snow-capped mountains. Suddenly, a rumbling sound was heard, and the entire snow-capped mountain began to shake. The next moment, the top of the snow-capped mountain, the back mountain, the front mountain, and the snow-capped mountain were shattered at the same time, and terrifying abysses appeared...

In the abyss, eight black stone sculptures were more than ten feet high, and the mysterious stone sculptures emitted a strong evil spirit. Each beast of different shapes flew out and floated into the air. Then they joined each other, creating a terrifying formation in an instant!

"boom!"

The old man on the turtle back grabbed him and suppressed the void. He originally planned to capture Fang Yuan, but he grabbed him straight into the formation.

"What's going on?"

The old man on the turtle back was shocked and anxious to stop.

He couldn't understand what happened. Fang Yuan had just fallen to this snow mountain, and he was already so weak that he seemed to have completely entered a dead end. How did he suddenly set up a large formation on this snow mountain?

A quick flash of my mind, and I was determined that there was only one explanation.

He set up this formation in advance...

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...

Seeing that the eight beast masters were really terrifying, and the formation on the snow-capped mountain was carefully arranged, very terrifying. He did not dare to underestimate it at all. He roared and wanted to withdraw from his karma. But that formation was so great that it could make him escape, sucking his palms directly, and then the power of the eight beast masters exploded at the same time, prompting the formation to wrap it up towards him!

"Since you have entered the formation, how could you get out so easily?"

Fang Yuan's evil spirit was also mentioned to the extreme, and a sense of cruelty was revealed in his eyes.

He was a person who would rather make more preparations than be helpless at the critical moment. Before entering the underground palace, he had already considered the possible consequences, so he made several arrangements outside the underground palace in advance. The formation on this snow mountain was one of them. He just fled to the snow mountain to use it to defend the enemy.

And this big formation really put his efforts into it.

The eight beast masters, coupled with various clever arrangements, have made the power of the formation on the snow-capped mountain terrifying. Although the old man with the turtle back has not weak cultivation, he cannot easily deal with his formation. As the power entangled, he saw that the power of the formation pulled him into the mountain. The eight beast masters flew into the air, and at the same time, a terrifying great power surged out, suppressing him like a tide.

"not good……"

Under this violent force, the old man on the turtle back felt trapped in the underworld, with violent formations everywhere.

Even with his level of cultivation, he felt frightened for a moment and screamed out loud.

"This kid is so vicious..."

Fortunately, at this time, there was more than one Yuanying in the Snow Mountain before. When Elder Min, the sword immortal in the Sword Sliding Pond, could not help frowning when he saw this scene, he suddenly took action, and layered out layers of sword energy in the air. Hulala swept through half of the sky, and with indescribable sharpness, he rushed straight towards the eight beast masters in the air like a destructive destruction!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In just a moment, three of the eight beast masters in the sky were shattered into pieces by her sword energy.

The remaining five were also destroyed by the violent sword energy in her body, shaking and falling in all directions of the snow-capped mountains. Their changes instantly triggered the change of the formation. The entire formation was already dull and dull. The powerful tearing force triggered the entire snow-capped mountains, making a giggle, and then collapsed from it. The entire mountain slowly fell down and buried a territory.

"It's a loss..."

The old man with a turtle back fled out as the snow mountain was about to hit him. His face was already frightened and embarrassed, and he fled into the air before he spitting out blood. He was still injured under the suppression of the formation just now.

"Shareless child, sinister child..."

He wiped the bloody marks on the corner of his mouth hard and shouted angrily: "If you spared this time, I will not be a human being!"

Elder Min, the Yuanying Sword Immortal of the Sword Snowing Pond, glanced at him and understood his thoughts.

The dignified Nascent Soul Cultivation, but he almost stepped on the empty ground and was given a humiliation by a cultivator in the Jindan realm. If he hadn't saved him, he would have even lost his life and passed it on. Wouldn't it become a joke in the eyes of all his fellow practitioners?

I have to admit that these six leaders are so scheming...

"Have he set up this life-saving formation in advance before entering the underground palace?"

"At that time, he had already decided on his escape route if he was hunted down, or was he just prepared for it?"

Elder Min frowned, then sighed again.

Fortunately, they were the two of them who stayed to deal with this child. If there was only one Nascent Soul, it would have really touched his Tao!

"I don't know if he's dead, dig him out!"

The old man on the turtle back looked at the snow-capped mountain that had collapsed and turned into an abandoned site and shouted in anger.

At the same time, his spiritual sense rushed out and swept across the huge snow-capped mountain.

Elder Min also shook his head and looked at the snow mountain intently.

The snow-capped mountain has collapsed, the terrain is in chaos, and there are flying rocks and broken mountains everywhere.

Even if they have the cultivation level of their level, they are afraid that they will not dare to stand it. Fang Yuan was seriously injured at that time, and the possibility of saving his life was even lower in this chaos.

But since they have come here, they will naturally not be careless. Fang Yuan will take him back if he is dead or alive!

But just when the two of them had this idea and used their spiritual sense to explore, their faces suddenly changed slightly.

"Where is that child?"

The old man with a tortoise back changed his face and shouted softly: "Even if he is dead, he should have the remaining breath left..."

Elder Min's face also changed drastically. After searching for a few more times, he had confirmed that there was no trace of Fang Yuan's aura in this rock, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. His heart immediately shook and he used his stronger spiritual sense to explore again. However, he accidentally discovered an underground spiritual vein, which was between the falling snow mountain, and he explored into an unknown place in the distance.

"It's the underground spirit vein..."

She suddenly spoke quickly and shouted in a low voice: "He escaped from the underground spiritual veins..."

The old man on the turtle back suddenly looked down: "Isn't he building the foundation of the Heavenly Dao? How could he have such an evil escape technique?"

"This guy can't make sense..."

The face of Elder Min, the Yuanying Sword Immortal of the Sword Snowing Pond, also darkened. Suddenly, he flew up, and stroked his fingers to the sword. A clear dragon roar sounded, dispersing from all directions. The sound went up to heaven and earth, and seemed to be everywhere, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble. Elder Min even took advantage of this resonance of heaven and earth to take into account all the traces within a radius of hundreds of miles into his heart...

"He's there!"

However, after a few breaths, Elder Min suddenly frowned, his body was like lightning, and rushed straight towards the west.
Chapter completed!