"He has advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage?"

"On the way?"

"Should we cross the Infinite Sea or use the teleportation array?" Some people looked towards the distant sky, while others looked towards the back mountain of Tianyan Divine Sect.

One hundred years ago, when the cultivators from the four continents retreated to Tianyan Divine Sect, they had already moved all the teleportation arrays to the back mountain of Tianyan Divine Sect.

"Palace Master Yi knows the Saint-level formation, so he should also know the Saint-level skills, right?"

"With his cultivation at the late Nascent Soul stage, can he defeat a cultivator at the Cave Void stage?"

The power of Patriarch Liantian when he appeared made everyone feel uneasy.

Hehe, do you think I, the ancestor, will let you retreat calmly? Give them all to me... huh?

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"sword!"

Bei Xueqing's face turned red instantly, because Bai Rongrong and Luo Shi must have heard what Yi Ming said, and she also heard their two giggles.

The voice of Patriarch Liantian spread out from the formation and echoed between heaven and earth.

Knowing that he was safe, Patriarch Liantian stretched out his hand and a giant palm appeared out of thin air, grabbing towards his head.

"Okay, okay, my husband, take over quickly. We can't hold on for much longer. The Hunyuan Formation flag has dropped to the middle level of the heavenly grade." Luo Shi shouted.

At this time, Bei Xueqing and the other two girls were holding the Hunyuan Formation flag, hiding in the subspace, and using all their strength to activate the flag and fight against the ancestor Liantian.

…

"Disciples of the Chonglie Divine Sect, go to battle!"

After a moment, everyone saw that the surface of the light ball was still glowing, and then distorted rays of light began to appear.

Next to the three women, there was a figure in green standing quietly.

"You are trying too hard. So what if you go to Jiuyuan Lingzhou first? Patriarch Liantian won't run away. He is just taking a detour home."

"Who is that?"

"Strange!" Lu Tianying carefully sensed, "Why can't I sense his energy?"

"good!"

Well, does this mean you know you can’t beat me and are preparing to retreat?

But this is not the point. The point is that when he didn't see this person, the ancestor Lian Tian didn't even notice his existence! There was no energy, just like air.

"We just want to see you show off your power!" Bai Rongrong said in a tender voice.

"They are full of confidence in Yi Ming. Maybe he can really fight against Patriarch Lian Tian?"

"Just wait and see how I deal with you after the battle. I hope you can fight me as hard as I do!"

"Jixia Academy!"

…

With this comparison, we can know how powerful the ancestor in the Dongxu period is.

Elder Longkong said, "Let's see if there is any chance!"

"Haha, break it for me!"

…

Patriarch Liantian's eyes focused and he saw three women appear a hundred miles away.

"It's Fellow Daoist Yi!" He Yuanzhang was of course the first one to recognize Yi Ming.

You know, with this set of formation flags, Bei Xueqing and the other two girls can easily kill any late Nascent Soul cultivator.

When the formation was removed and Patriarch Liantian reappeared, the cultivators of the Liantian Dao and the cultivators of the Four Continents also discovered the changes in the sky.

At this moment, a figure appeared silently on the battlefield.

…

"Can he stop Patriarch Liantian?"

He had just recovered not long ago. If he were injured again, I'm afraid the guys under Lian Tiandao would become unstable.

Bei Xueqing and the other two girls could only maintain the normal power of the Hunyuan Sancai Formation and had no explosive power at all. Even so, because they were fully focused on resisting the consumption of Patriarch Liantian's domain, the speed at which the formation flags were consumed was not slow at all.

The attacks triggered by the formation that consumed the essence of the formation flags and exerted saint-level power surged towards Patriarch Liantian like waves, but were all dissipated one by one by his Liantianhuadi domain.

"Who are you?"

…

…

"Exactly!"

"war!"

"Hehehe, not bad, not bad. The power of this Saint-level formation is not weak. When I capture you, I will refine your souls and extract your spirits. Then this formation will be mine."

"Not good, this formation can no longer trap Patriarch Liantian!"

Seeing that the formation that trapped Patriarch Liantian was about to break, the cultivators of Liantian Dao began to slowly approach, gradually getting closer to Tianyan Divine Sect.

In the middle of the fierce battle, I heard these words ringing in my ears. Here they come! The three women all smiled.

"The ancestor is mighty!"

In the Hunyuan Sancai Formation, Patriarch Liantian's figure remained motionless.

"Not good, this formation cannot completely isolate Patriarch Liantian!"

"What a wonderful formation, it is like the height of the sky, like the thickness of the earth, and it also has a kind of artistic conception attack, as if, um, it is like the wish of all living beings, a kind of spiritual attack."

“Hahaha, a Saint-level formation can only stop the ancestor for a moment!”

"This opportunity is rare. Once today is over, it will be hard to have another chance to fight with a cultivator in the Void Stage." Bei Xueqing's voice was rarely filled with a hint of timidity.

"Disciples of the Star Sword Sect, draw your swords!"

"But it only consumes the essence of the formation flags, and the duration is limited. Moreover, they are not capable of launching a stronger attack."

Although he was now trapped in the formation, no one had thought that Bei Xueqing and the other two girls could kill him with their cultivation level at the Infant Soul Stage.

He was wearing a plain blue shirt without any extra decorations. He was short and had an ordinary appearance. He looked unremarkable except for a pair of sparkling eyes that were as bright as stars.

It's only a matter of time to break out of the formation.

"Has he advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage?"

“He finally showed up!”

"Why don't you make a move? What does that holy-level magical weapon look like?"

However, before this giant palm of true energy could tear through the sky, he felt the surroundings clear up, and the other party actually took the initiative to withdraw the formation.

"Humph! I'm not in the Void Stage, and Patriarch Liantian won't fight you to the death. What's the difference between fighting him and fighting me?" Yi Ming said unhappily, "And I just found out that you fought so hard in the battlefield of Chiyanzhou. Didn't you agree to just fight casually?"

The cultivators of the Liantian Dao gradually approached, the energy within the Tianyan Divine Sect's mountain protection formation soared into the sky, and more and more distorted light appeared on the surface of the Hunyuan light ball.

"Long live the ancestor, may your might shake the boundless seas, and rule over thousands of continents!"

"Yiming!"

"Don't be in a hurry to leave. The fact that these three can take action at this time means that Palace Master Yi will be here soon. Even if they can't defeat Patriarch Liantian, they will surely be able to hold out for a while."

"No, we can't let the people of Liantian Dao to attack the formation!"

…

"I……"

Patriarch Liantian asked, and then the distorted light of position rolled towards the man.

Even Patriarch Liantian had to be careful when dealing with a saint-level formation, lest he be taken advantage of by the formation by accident.

In the formation, Patriarch Liantian only felt that the incoming attacks were getting weaker and weaker, and he knew that the opponent's formation flags could no longer hold on.

At this moment, everyone saw Patriarch Liantian waving his hand, and endless light covered the sky and rolled towards Yi Ming.

“Let’s do it!”

The next moment, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.

“Crack!”

(End of this chapter)