Master Yun Tian and Master Buyan were full of praise for Ling Yun and believed that he was not a creature in the pool. However, if they knew that the peerless genius they said had been forced to death by Wan Jianya, what would they think?

Because they felt that someone was approaching, Yuntian and Master Buyan gradually ignited hope and cheered up.

But it's not because these people will be saved when they come, but because they hope to seal the damage in this small world, so that the suffering they have endured over the years will be worth it.

For a genius like Yuntian, the most important thing is that there are successors to the technique he created, not to mention that this technique is shocking in the past and can change the situation of the entire cultivation world, so he was excited when he heard that someone came over.

Endless.

While they were chatting, suddenly several heart-stopping waves came. Yuntian frowned slightly, and then looked at Wuyan: "Brother Wuyan, our old friends are here again. Let's go meet them."

Hearing this, he stood up without saying a word. As he stood up, a majestic aura emitted from his whole body. Strangely, this aura carried the grand and solemn sacred aura of Buddhism and was mixed with the aura of death.

The anger was cold and violent.

Looking at Yuntian again, his aura had also changed. The sharp sword intent and the cold and violent aura filled the air, which was equally weird.

Outside the formation, several people wearing armor drove away many underworld soldiers, looking like leaders of underworld soldiers. One of the leaders exuded sinister soul fluctuations: "Gah, you two old guys have exhausted your energy.

, why are you struggling like this?"

"That's right. Seeing that you have good cultivation and are proud of yourself, we will give you a happy life if you just capture us." Another underworld soldier leader agreed.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have never admitted defeat. It is impossible for me to catch you without any help!" Yuntian looked arrogant, his withered body stood upright, and he had an aura of looking down on the world.

"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die." One of the underworld soldiers snorted coldly, and then he glanced at the others: "Do it and erode their formation energy. I'll see if they are still arrogant."

Hearing this, several underworld soldier leaders started to move together, and they moved strange seals.

Along with the sealing technique, the deathly ashes of the sky surged in, and then headed towards the formation restriction.

When the death energy invaded, a huge light film appeared, blocking the death energy. However, the death energy was tightly adsorbed on the light film like tarsal maggots. As the death energy invaded, the light film gradually dimmed.

Breaking is just a matter of time.

"Lao Yun, do it!" He shouted without saying a word, and as he shouted, he flashed out of the formation.

There was a clanging sound, and the chains were pulled straight, and waves of strange soul fluctuations filled the air, giving people a splitting headache. However, the sound refreshed Wu Yan's spirit, and his momentum became more powerful.

Buyan raised his thin palm and struck out with a huge Prajna Palm.

However, this Prajna Palm is different from the ones used by Ling Tian and others. This Prajna Palm is half golden and half gray, exuding two completely different auras, which is extremely weird.

This Prajna Palm is so majestic and pure that the whole void freezes as the palm prints are made. The power is probably a bit more powerful than the formation attack arranged by Old Man Ling and others.

Yuntian was not idle when Bu Yan was taking action. He also came out of the formation, waving a dead gray sword body in his hand. The sword body exuded a shocking sword intention and a violent and domineering intention, and the killing was astonishing.

Even if you don't say anything, you won't give in too much.

Facing such a tyrannical attack, the leaders of the underworld warriors did not dare to challenge them. They retreated hundreds of feet, each wielding their war spears and roaring with energy, blocking the attack of Yuntian and his two men.

An astonishing scene happened. Yuntian and the others wanted to pursue them, but their bodies stagnated. Another sonorous sound of metal and stone rang out. Looking carefully, they saw that the chain behind them had been straightened, and the other end of the chain was tied.

Fixed in the formation, the two of them could only break away from the formation for a few feet and could no longer move forward.

"Hmph, these two people are still so violent. They are worthy of being at the Golden Immortal level in their peak state." One of the underworld soldiers snorted coldly, and he exuded a sinister laugh: "But in recent years, they have been killed by the death energy.

They were eroded, and their intelligence was damaged by the Nine Nether Soul-eating Insects. Not only their strength was greatly reduced, they also had to bind themselves with soul-locking chains, otherwise their sanity would have been wiped out long ago."

"The two of them have run out of gas and can't hold on much longer. Let's try harder." A leader of the underworld soldiers took over, his eyes behind his helmet shining with a faint light: "As soon as they die, we will kill them."

You will gain great vitality, your strength will improve by leaps and bounds, and there will be no problem in rising to two more levels."

"That's right." The third underworld soldier said, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly frowned: "Hey, what's going on? It seems that several powerful guys have come over, and one of them is as annoying as the bald one.

breath."

"Their cultivation level is not high, they are comparable to the level of immortals, but it is quite troublesome for us to deal with the two people here, and they are even more troublesome." A dark soldier who never spoke led the way, and then said

: "It seems we should invite foreign aid, at worst, we can spare some of our vitality."

"Jiejie, maybe there is no need for this at all." A dark soldier leader smiled sinisterly, and after a slight pause he continued: "As long as we don't let them join together, these people will not be able to do anything. If we stop them, we might be able to kill them.

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The other underworld soldiers leaders nodded without hesitation, and then retreated without saying a word from the attacks of the two men.

Seeing these underworld soldiers retreating, Yuntian and the two were extremely surprised. Without saying anything, he was slightly moved. He tilted his head and said, "Hey, someone has come over. He seems to be quite strong, and his breath is so familiar. It will only take a moment and a half."

Can’t remember who it was.”

"Yes, who are these people?" Yun Tian tilted his head, looking thoughtful. But for some reason, he suddenly showed a look of pain, holding his head with both hands, tearing at his head, and a gray-black streak

The blood on the leaves was flowing slowly and I was unaware of it.

"Lao Yun, forget it, don't think about it." Without any words of comfort, he said: "The smell is very familiar. He should be someone we know well. Maybe he came to us specifically. We can just wait for them here."

After thinking so much, he had a splitting headache without saying anything, and then he pulled Yuntian back to the formation. He sat cross-legged, and the ashes of death came from around the sky, and were gradually refined under the Buddhist techniques, but at this level.

It's very slow and quite consuming.

Seeing this, Yuntian no longer thought about it, and he also tried hard to absorb the ashes of death to replenish the energy he had previously consumed.

Let’s not talk about the efforts of Yuntian and the two to recover, but let’s talk about the departure of those underworld soldiers.

The two people who came this time were Buwen and Dongli. After Ziyun and others completed the last defensive formation, they came out hand in hand and headed straight towards the direction of Yuntian and the others.

Because there were enough Buddhist guardian jade talismans, they were not afraid of the attack of death energy, and because they had enough exploding jade talismans, they did not consume much along the way, so they got close to where Yuntian and the two were quite easily.

As he was on his way, Bu Wen suddenly stopped and frowned slightly: "No, there are several levels of terrifying auras coming here, with sword intent and Buddhist auras remaining on them, but they are not theirs.

, should be left behind by a previous attack."

"Yes, these underworld soldiers are very strong. They seem to have reached the perfection of the immortals." Dongli frowned slightly, then looked at Bu Wen: "Brother Buwen, what should I do? The two of us are not these underworld soldiers.

Opponents, fortunately our spiritual distance is farther than theirs, so we can avoid them."

After entering this small world, Ling Tian and others discovered many weaknesses of the underworld soldiers. For example, the low level of spiritual intelligence activation was a major weakness. Another weakness was that the distance their spiritual consciousness could reach was limited, even one level lower than theirs.

The spiritual sense detection distance of monks in the great realm is farther than them.

"Why are you hiding?" he asked without hesitation. Seeing Dongli's doubtful expression, he took out hundreds of exploding jade talismans from his storage ring and said while making fingerprints: "Let's set up a trap. This way we can

Greatly weaken their strength, so that we can join up with senior brothers and them?"

"You know how to do formations? How come I haven't seen you setting them up before?" Dong Li showed a strong look of surprise.

"Hey, they're just some little tricks, that guy Ling Tian taught me." Bu Wen laughed, and then he looked into the distance, his eyes full of cunning: "But these little tricks have extraordinary effects. To deal with these

The underworld soldiers with low intelligence are the best. By the way, Brother Dongli, lure away all the underworld soldiers around you, and we will put on a show in a while. Although we can't kill them, we will definitely make them suffer a little."

"Okay." After saying that, Dong Li flashed away, his body overflowing with a strong breath of life, and countless underworld soldiers around him were immediately attracted to him, and he could safely arrange the formation without hearing it.

"Oh, Ling Tian is a peerless genius, much more powerful than Ling Yun back then." Dongli sighed while seducing the underworld soldiers. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed again: "Back then we

You have killed one genius, now you want to make an enemy of another genius?"

He didn't know what Dong Li was thinking. He continued to set up the formation. It didn't take long for hundreds of exploding jade talismans to disappear. But he didn't stop, taking out a bunch of exploding jade talismans and saying while setting up the formation.

: "Hey, the more exploding jade talismans the better, this way they will be weakened more severely, and Dongli and I will be safer."

After a few breaths, he felt the underworld soldiers approaching, Bu Wen stopped what he was doing, and then walked towards the east fence.

"Brother Buwen, have you done it?" Dongli asked, and then said: "What should we do next?"

"Next, let's just pretend to be entangled by these underworld soldiers." Buwen laughed, and then he glanced at the place where the formation was previously set up: "When they enter there, you will need to shoot a few sword energy, and then...

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