And the cold wind outside the formation made me want to cry.

These people were all brought by him to overthrow Qin Ming.

In order to make their goals consistent, he spent a lot of manpower and material resources.

Now, before Qin Ming really died, these people began to fight among themselves.

Now, he can only hope that Qin Ming will die soon, as long as he dies, everything will be over, and he doesn't care how these people want to fight.

The best thing is that they are all dead. In this case, he can control the hall.

There are only the last two days left, and he really doesn't want to do anything else.

Leng Feng and Wang Mian walked to the edge of the formation together.

They are afraid that something will happen to the formation, and they are ready to take action at any time.

It has been a day since Qin Ming entered the formation.

There are only two days left until he is refined by the formation.

Inside the array.

Qin Ming watched these immortals fighting each other, so he stopped watching.

He tore open the space and returned to the Underdark Swamp.

In the dark swamp, Qin Ming randomly placed the spirit stones in various places.

Buried at the position of the spirit stone, it began to emit a little light, and these lights gathered together to form a formation.

This came to his mind suddenly, instead of giving them money, it is better to help them build a big formation.

In this case, nothing will happen to Yan Ling'er.

Even if something happened and the formation he created was attacked, he could feel it immediately.

As long as he feels it, he can quickly make a move to protect Yan Ling'er.

Qin Ming felt that something was wrong with the formation, so he adjusted it again.

This time, the formation did not emit any light anymore, and became extremely dim.

In fact, there is a reason for Qin Ming to do this. If a large formation suddenly appeared, it would definitely scare the Yaozu people, or Yan Linger's.

This is not his ultimate goal.

Outside the array.

The great sage of the monster clan recognized this great formation.

"Myriad demon formation?"

The Ten Thousand Monster Formation is a large formation covering the dark swamp where they live.

This large formation didn't only protect their living area, but enveloped the entire Gloomy Swamp.

The little monsters can also be protected for hunting and farming.

Over the past ten thousand years, the Ten Thousand Monster Formation has protected them countless times.

For a long time, they thought it was some big monsters who helped build it because they were weak and pitiful.

After all, all the characters on this formation are the ancient characters of the Yaozu.

It is impossible for humans or some ordinary monster monks to know this kind of writing.

They never imagined it.

This ten thousand demon formation was actually created by Qin Ming with the help of them.

If we say, they still thought that this kindness belonged to Yan Linger before.

At this moment, they already fully felt that this kindness belonged to them.

After all, as far as this large formation is concerned, it is safest once they return to the Dark Swamp after they have not grown up and are hunted outside.

"We really owe Emperor Yan a huge favor."

The great sages of the demon clan all began to get excited.

Seeing this, Leng Feng hurriedly stood up, "These are really nothing, think about it, later Emperor Yan slaughtered many of your clansmen."

Leng Feng's words were equivalent to pouring a basin of cold water on them.

The great sages of the monster clan woke up instantly.

Yes, Emperor Yan did help them and was kind to them.

But later, he also slaughtered many monster races.

These great sages of the monster race are now suffering just like Yan Ling'er.

Is it revenge or saving Emperor Yan?

Leng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he was persuaded, otherwise, they would probably have fought.

Still, he couldn't relax.

Leng Feng's eyes looked towards Yan Ling'er.

It is true that Yan Ling'er is dealt with now. Only after Yan Ling'er is dealt with, these great sages of the monster clan will not have any different intentions at all.

Fortunately, now Yan Ling'er is not moving at all, except for the sad expression on her face, there is no other abnormality.

"Yan Ling'er has only recovered her memory now. They haven't had much contact with each other in this life, so they shouldn't suddenly lose control like Pei Qingxuan."

Inside the formation, Qin Ming sat on a small hill after setting up the formation.

His breath began to explode more and more.

Seven days in a row.

The aura of the great saint on Qin Ming's body became stronger and stronger.

Then there was a mysterious feeling in my body.

However, at present, this breath is not particularly stable.

It should be with the help of some secret methods to forcibly increase some skills.

Qin Ming finally opened his eyes, and he let out a long sigh of relief: "If the Great Sage kills an immortal, it may be difficult, but if he is halfway to the fairyland, he should be able to do it."

Qin Ming opened his eyes, and the breath on his body was extremely terrifying. At this time, he was already a half-step immortal.

As long as you touch the fairyland, you can teleport time and space.

With a flash of his figure, Qin Ming left the Gloomy Swamp in an instant.

But at this time, Qin Ming also discovered that if he used the secret method to forcibly reach the half-step fairyland, he would only have one day.

Stay where you are now.

Outside the formation, some great saints began to feel restless.

It turned out that Emperor Yan wiped out twenty monster tribes in one day because of this reason.

However, for them, it was amazing.

Immortal Realm is not so easy to cultivate, not to mention that if it is someone else, half-step Immortal Realm will not hurt the real Immortal Realm half a point.

Not to mention, at this moment, it's not about dealing with a strong man in the Immortal Realm.

But more than ten.

However, Qin Ming is still Qin Ming after all, he has always been like this, fighting across the ranks.

Sure enough, Qin Ming, who was a half-step fairy, appeared behind the first-ranked monster tribe, and with a wave of his hand, he slaughtered half of the remaining great saints.

The tribal leader was so angry that white smoke began to rise from his forehead.

What he didn't expect was that when he stood in front of Qin Ming, Qin Ming rushed over directly.

In just a quarter of an hour, Qin Ming screwed off the head of the tribe leader.

The rest of the Yaozu immortals also rushed over, wanting to kill Qin Ming together.

However, as soon as they made a move, the other immortals thought about how to kill him first.

There are many people from the Yaozu who make trouble.

Therefore, Qin Ming spent half a day beheading all the immortals of these monster races.

Qin Ming did not let go of the great saints who came to join the battle.

Qin Ming let go of the remaining little monsters.

One is because without the protection of the Immortal Realm, these little monsters cannot become a climate.

Second, if they are willing to join the Underbog, Yan Ling'er will probably be very happy.

Taking advantage of the last bit of time, Qin Ming took away the corpses of these strong men in the Immortal Realm, and of course their heads.

A strong man in the fairyland has special characteristics.

All Qin Ming brought them over, made them into powder, and put the powder under the spirit stones.

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