Ye Futian naturally saw Yi Tianyu and others, but he just took a casual look and then looked away and swept to other directions.

Unexpectedly, the charm of the number one Saint of Fan Jingtian is so great. The lineup of strong men coming this time is stronger than that of Zixiao Heavenly Palace. Of course, the accumulation of many things that have happened in the near future has caused the situation of Tianyu to change little by little, and the practitioners of all forces in the Tianyu Realm are more sensitive.

At this time, many people looked up and looked towards Xuantian Pavilion, and saw fairies wearing long skirts descending from the sky on the steps of Xuantian Pavilion, which were dazzlingly beautiful.

In the sky, figures kept falling, like fairies descending to the mortal world together. They fell on the stairs and stood in different directions, looking very quiet.

At the highest point, a peerless fairy slowly fell down, which was so beautiful that it was Qin He, the number one saint of Fan Jingtian.

Qin He's figure stopped directly at the top of Xuantian Pavilion, and she saw her sitting on the ground, waving her palm, and an guqin appeared in front of her, as if she was about to use the sound of the piano as a formation.

"Is the Great Brahma sound?" Everyone was secretly worried. Fan Jingtian's unique skills were naturally heard of. However, Qin He's impression of everyone in Brahma City has always been the most beautiful saint, so he had to ignore her strength.

The sound of Brahma is the sound of killing and killing. I don’t know what the scene will be like when it blooms in Qin He’s hands.

"How many saints are there?" someone whispered, and silently counting the Saint of Fan Jingtian who appeared on the stairs of Xuantian Pavilion.

"Eighty-one saints, all arrived." Everyone quickly saw clearly that on the steps of Xuantian Pavilion, there was eighty-one saints.

And Fan Jingtian has nine heavenly goddesses, and under the Nine Heavenly Goddess, each of which is named nine saints.

This means that the eighty-one saints are all saints of Fan Jingtian. Such a lineup is terrifying.

Of course, being named a saint does not necessarily have a high level. In Fanjing Heaven, many practitioners have higher cultivation than those of the saints, so these people cannot be called the strongest figures of Fanjing Heaven.

But at this moment, many figures walked down from Xuantian Pavilion, and were other people who practiced the holy realm of Fan Jingtian. They kept going down and appeared around the saints, as if they had changed from a small formation to a large formation.

This made many people show a strange look. How strong is Fan Jingtian planning to use this time?

However, hundreds of holy realm practitioners appeared at the same time, and the number of people still seemed to be scattered under the stairs of Xuantian Pavilion, but in all directions, there were already people there.

At this time, a powerful human emperor from Fan Jingtian appeared above Xuantian Pavilion. She lowered her head and looked at the person below and said, "Fan Jingtian will lead all the practitioners of practicing Buddhism here today. People from all forces in the Tianyu Realm can join the battle at the same time. There is no limit to the number of people. My Fan Jingtian will adjust the number of people who take action according to the situation. Moreover, if someone is injured, the person next to you will replace him."

"There is another point. This formation may not be able to control the killing power. Therefore, if a person who is not at the level of cultivation is not enough, he should be cautious and not enter the formation easily. Those who can directly climb to Xuantian Pavilion in order to break the formation, today, let's see who can step into Xuantian Pavilion first."

Her voice spread throughout the void, and everyone could hear it clearly. She waved to everyone and said, "Please."

After saying that, she flickered, and she retreated into Xuantian Pavilion and gave it to Qin He and the others.

At this time, Qin He sat there alone on the steps of Xuantian Pavilion, with a beautiful look. She stretched out her slender jade hand and landed on the strings, staring at the strings.

She didn't look at the people below, as if the bustling and noisy world below had nothing to do with her.

At this time, Qin He gave people a feeling of loneliness, as if she was the only one in the world.

In addition, Qin He seemed to have no gentle and gentle meaning on his usual body. His temperament was replaced by coldness. The long skirt on his body fluttered slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of solemnity and murderous in the world.

Even if they are far apart, they can clearly feel the changes in Qin He's temperament, and they become completely different from the usual two people.

"Is it rhythm?" The young man from Shenyin Palace beside Yi Tianyu looked up at the void and whispered: "It's really beautiful."

"Indeed, if the junior brother can marry her, it would be a good story." The senior brother also smiled and said. If Qin He was placed with them, he would be an unparalleled beauty. It is hard to have a competing person. Even if he practiced to their level, he would still appreciate everything beautiful. Who doesn't love beauty?

"Someone is going to take action." At this time, they looked in one direction and saw a group of figures walking down the stairs. This person was of extraordinary temperament, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and was very conspicuous, but their appearance was unsatisfactory.

The strong man of the Purple Gold Rat Clan.

Unexpectedly, the demon clan was the first to be unable to hold back.

"These rat clan powerhouses are so eager to break into the formation. It seems that they are also delusional. Do you want to change the appearance of future generations?" A human practitioner around them said sarcastically.

In the eyes of human practitioners, the purple gold rat is naturally not worthy of Qin He. If they have some thoughts, they will definitely be delusional.

This is probably why the strong men of the Purple Gold Rat Clan have been working hard. Even though they have become the top forces in the demon world, people still have prejudice against them. In the impression of the Rat Clan, it is just a low-level demon race. I am afraid it will be difficult for a generation to change this concept. It requires continuous efforts. One day, they stand at the true peak of the demon world, so people can only admire them.

The strong men from the Purple Golden Rat Clan came to the bottom of the stairs. They looked up and bowed and said, "Please give me advice."

"Thirty-two strong men." Everyone whispered, and the Purple Golden Rat Clan dispatched thirty-two strong men to break into the formation.

When they finished speaking, the purple gold holy light flashed on their bodies, which was extremely sharp, as if there were golden airflows moving up against the trend.

At the same time, Qin He began to play the piano music with his hands in the void. The moment the piano sounded, a solemn intention covered the stairs, making people feel extremely cold.

Many saints took action at the same time. The holy light shone on their bodies, and in an instant it seemed to be integrated into the sound of the piano. The meaning of the great way of heaven and earth flowed. Soon, everyone found that the world in front of them seemed to have changed.

On that staircase, countless phantoms appeared, as if the staircase was full of the figures of the Saint of Fan Jingtian.

These figures seemed to be spoken by the will of all the saints, and at this moment they all moved with the sound of the piano, as if they were led by Qin He. For a moment, a super array began to operate on the ladder.

"Om." Thirty-two brilliant purple gold holy lights rushed straight into the sky, reaching the limit, and had the ability to directly penetrate the avenue.

"Bang, bang..." I saw phantoms in the void shattered and shattered. The thirty-two brilliant purple gold divine lights rushing into the sky were invincible, as if they had some resonance. The blooming divine blossoms directly penetrated the avenue.

"So fast." Everyone looked at the divine lights, and it was even difficult to see their figures clearly.

In an extremely short period of time, countless phantoms were shattered. This scene made many people re-estimate the strength of the Purple Golden Rat Clan. Although the Purple Golden Rat Clan was extremely ugly, their strength is indeed very strong now.

However, the light on the bodies of the saints became brighter and the rhythm became faster and faster. It penetrated the void and directly turned into the eardrums of the powerful purple gold rat clan. They seemed to be trapped in the formation, as if they were in the endless saint phantoms and were killed endlessly.

"If you want to break the formation like this directly, the Purple Golden Rat Clan should not be so strong yet." Hua Qingyun whispered in the direction of Haotian Immortal Sect.

Ye Futian also agreed with his statement. How could it be so easy to force a breakthrough if the eighty-one saints of Fan Jingtian arrive?

Unless you have to be absolutely stronger than Qin He and the others, you may be very passive if you forcefully break into the formation like this.

The strong men of the Purple Golden Rat Clan seemed to be a little impatient.

Maybe it's because they are eager to prove themselves.

The sound of Brahma lingers in the world, and even the souls of people who are no longer on the battlefield seem to be strongly disturbed, as if the pictures seen in front of you are already unreal, and countless saints dance gracefully.

The strong men of the Purple Golden Rat clan naturally felt that although their speed was extremely fast, as they walked up, their will was a little shaken and their souls were unstable. The Great Fan Yintian rushed into their eardrums, and the sound brought the picture and willpower directly into their minds.

"Boom." The extremely gorgeous purple gold light burst out on the body of the purple gold rat in the center. Their speed suddenly continued to soar, directly penetrated countless phantoms. Now, they could only continue to forcibly break through the formation.

But the next moment, they found countless saint phantoms holding divine swords at the same time, and the light above the divine sword directly threatened their souls.

"Be careful." The purple golden rat in the middle said. As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed that it was too late. The sound of Brahma became sonorous and powerful, revealing an extremely powerful and solemn artistic conception. At the same time, in their minds, countless divine swords were slashed down at the same time, like flying immortals from the sky, and tens of thousands of swords were slashed together.

The sword came out and their souls stinged, as if they could directly ignore their physical defense and directly slash on their souls.

Several weak purple gold rats screamed in an instant, as if they had been pierced by thousands of swords and were cut into countless pieces. They spit blood directly on their mouths and fell down towards the sky. The light released on their bodies instantly became dim and no longer had the previous brilliance.

"Puff, puff..."

Blood was spit out, and the powerful people of the Purple Gold Rat Clan fell down one after another, unable to withstand such an attack.

Seeing this scene, everyone sighed secretly. If the person who wanted to take action first, it would naturally be extremely dazzling, but if it fails, it would be a good negative example.

In today's situation, how could Fan Jingtian put such a large formation so easily? How dazzling they were when they entered the formation, how embarrassed they were at this moment!
Chapter completed!