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He didn't need to rely on array flags, environment, or anything else from the outside. From this, one could see just how strong the person who laid the formation was.
Even Ye Fan did not reach the level where he could lift his hand and set up a formation. Many of the ingenuity of the formation still needed the support of external items.
But even so, he wanted to rely on a formation to trap him? Innocent!
Golden runes started to appear around the golden spell formation.
"Those who are ready to fight, move out of the formation!" "Dao Formation of the Heavens, activate." The old man muttered to himself as his hands quickly formed a few incantations.
Around Ye Fan's body, eight golden words appeared.
A boundless pressure erupted from within. Even he could feel the pressure and his body started to sink down.
Qian Shuimu laughed sinisterly, how could someone who she had her eyes on be an ordinary person?
At the very least, she would need quite a bit of time to break through this Heavenly Door Array.
"Fellow Daoist, this little girl will give you one last chance. Our Qian Shui clan's condition might not be that much worse than the imperial family's."
Ye Fan disdainfully curled his lips, and arrogantly said: "Give me a chance? In this world, no one can give me a chance! "
"It's just a rubbish array. I can shatter it in minutes."
F * ck me!
Arrogant!
Everyone present was a top expert, and everyone was clear on the strength of the formation. There was no way they could easily break it.
Yet this brat dared to speak so arrogantly. He simply did not know his place.
After the elder received Qian Shuimu's approval, he immediately formed hand seals and activated the array.
The eight golden words trembled violently as a golden light radiated from them.
Immediately afterwards, eight golden pillars of light shot out. Each one of them was ten feet large, causing the surrounding space to shatter.
This formation was obviously extremely powerful.
"Cambrian Black Armor!"
Weng ~ More than ten thousand gold scales shot out from Ye Fan's body, and started to swirl around his body.
A golden shield appeared out of nowhere.
Rumble ~ The golden beam of light smashed into the barrier, emitting a deafening sound. However, it was forcibly stopped.
I'm not going in.
"Hiss ~ What kind of armor is this?" It's actually this hard! " The white-robed elder was secretly surprised.
Qian Shuimu's expression congealed, and shouted: "I want to see how long you can last!"
Xiao Jin came out of his little head and mewled beside Ye Fan's ear.
The strangest thing was that Ye Fan could really understand it. This guy should be saying that if he were to continue wasting energy, he would definitely die.
He had to feed it before hanging up.
Ye Fan almost died because of this.
If not for the group following Ran Tianlan, the two of them would probably have finished all of North Cold Palace's food.
"Little Gold, let me show you how that old man died." Ye Fan laughed coldly, and started chanting.
Weng ~
Behind the elder in the sky, a burst of green light erupted as a thunderous sound rang out.
Another green-robed Ye Fan appeared in a flash and unhesitatingly swung his sleeves.
One hundred and eight small golden flying swords shot out. Before they could get more than ten feet away, they disappeared into thin air.
Everyone was paying attention to the formation and couldn't help but turn pale with fright.
The other Ye Fan appeared in front of him alive.
As soon as the white-robed Elder realized this, he immediately tried to increase the distance between them. However, it was already too late.
108 Qing Zhuyunjian quietly surrounded him.
When the green-robed Ye Fan saw this, he coldly laughed and said, "Breaking the formation is the same logic as killing you."
"For me, it's all very simple. Qing Zhuyunjian, kill him for me! "