This sect is going against the sky

Just when the few people in the Temple of Exorcism were holding the winning tickets, they all bumped into the transparent barrier screen head-on, and then fell to the ground with a "snap" sound.

Several people stood up grinning, and couldn't help being stunned after seeing the scene in front of them clearly.

"Enchantment!"

"How can there be an enchantment here?"

The expression of the young man in the Faxiang Realm became distorted and hideous, only a little bit, just a little bit, but all his plans still fell short.

"Hahaha, the bastards of the Temple of the God of Execution, let your organs count, it's not a bad move."

There was a burst of hearty laughter among the disciples of Hunyuan Pavilion, and it was Yuan Kun who was about to come to stop him with a knife.

Seeing the constipated expressions on the faces of everyone in Zhushen Temple, he couldn't help feeling refreshed.

Since these turtle grandsons dared to use him, he didn't mind falling into a rock and then stepping on it.

Wei Chengyu was stabbed hard by his laughter, and gave him a dark look, but he didn't say anything.

He was not the kind of martial artist who could only be brave and fierce, and soon realized that this matter was not easy, and his eyes fell on Lin Fan tightly.

"It's you!"

"You made this barrier formation, right?"

Although it was a question, it was in an affirmative tone, and it was obvious that he already had the answer in his heart.

Lin Fan looked at him leisurely, and said lazily, "So what if it was done by the suzerain?"

Hearing this, there is still something that everyone doesn't understand.

Wei Chengyu rolled his eyes, but he came to Yuan Kun with a different smile, "Fellow Daoist, it was just a misunderstanding just now. Even if I succeed, it won't let you wait for nothing."

Yuan Kun didn't believe his words at all, and just snorted coldly.

Wei Chengyu can become the Temple of Zhu, the No. 1 disciple of the younger generation in the Sino-French phase, so his scheming and scheming should not be underestimated.

He didn't care about his attitude at all, and continued: "This person has a high level of cultivation, does it mean that Your Excellency thinks that the dozen or so disciples in the Hunyuan Pavilion can take him down?"

"You mean you still want to cooperate with me, Hunyuan Pavilion?" Yuan Kun looked at him hesitantly.

"Cooperation can be mutually beneficial, why not?"

Wei Chengyu smiled kindly, he was completely different from before.

Yuan Kun sneered, and he couldn't see through Lin Fan's cultivation, but judging from the strength shown by the other party, he was definitely not someone to be taken lightly.

And no matter whether it is Zhushen Temple or Hunyuan Pavilion wanting to get a share here, Lin Fan's nail must be pulled out.

Now, comparing the two, apart from having a numerical advantage, they have no chance of winning at all.

"Being Wu Zong's Secret Collection is more than just this benefit. My Hunyuan Pavilion disciple won't get married with a treacherous and shameless villain for a little profit, and leave."

Just when everyone thought that the two sides would cooperate again, Yuan Kun waved his hand, turned around and left with a group of disciples without saying a word.

Wei Chengyu was dumbfounded.

Isn't this young man too ignorant of martial arts?If you don't agree with each other, you will let go of the pick, and the agreed Hunyuan Pavilion is the weak and the strong, the strength is the respect, and the brave and good at fighting?

Lin Fan lost more than half of the crowd, so he couldn't help touching his chin.

Although there are fewer people, it is okay to enrich the actual combat experience of the two disciples for the time being, but the difficulty factor has dropped by half.

But thinking of what those people in Hunyuan Pavilion said before they left, Lin Fan suddenly didn't worry anymore. It was just a little people. Anyway, this place will still be lively in the future, so he is not in a hurry.

Lin Fan turned to look at Wei Chengyu and his party with a smile.

Without the help, Wei Chengyu would inevitably feel a little weak when facing him. After all, no matter how exquisite the layout is, or in the face of absolute strength, there is only one ending to be crushed into scum.

Facing Lin Fan's gaze, I couldn't help but feel a "thud" in my heart, and my face was full of vigilance: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Fan waved his fan calmly, "The suzerain forgot to tell you one thing, this formation currently covers the entire Wu Zong secret storehouse."

In other words, no matter who is here, if he wants to enter the formation, he must get his consent.

The same is true for practitioners in other locations.

"Don't try to scare me, Wu Zong's secret collection was left by the good fortune Wu Zong 10 years ago. In the past 10 years, let alone the world of the Eastern Wasteland was shattered, it was impossible to practice at all, even his cultivation of martial arts skills is even more difficult. Ten does not save one, let alone the ancient formation, even if it exists, can you understand it?"

Wei Chengyu sneered mockingly, apparently not believing Lin Fan's words.

During the confrontation between the two sides, he had already used some of his contacts through the secret technique of sound transmission, and learned about the origins of Lin Fan and his party.

Knowing that the other party was just a small sect newly established by Donghuang, he was relieved.

The world of the Eastern Wilderness has been shattered, not to mention the lack of spiritual energy, and the scarcity of spiritual grass, which is not suitable for practitioners to cultivate, so that the practitioners who walk out from here are not only the weakest, but also have hard to say. It has almost become the consensus of the entire celestial world.

Based on this point, Wei Chengyu can be sure that Lin Fan is definitely bragging.

In Edonghuang's current situation, let alone a formation master, he might not even be able to find a real person in Nirvana.

He's definitely bluffing.

"I don't think you're afraid, are you?" Wei Chengyu thought for a moment, with a determined expression on his face.

"Let me tell you the truth, the elders of my Temple of God's Execution are nearby. If you are sensible, you can honestly hand over that evil animal. I will wait for mercy and spare your life. Otherwise, wait for someone to come together later." Well, waiting for your end, but it's hard to say."

This is a threat and an intimidation. What a talent!
Lin Fan didn't take it seriously at all, the news was conveyed, and his goal was achieved.

Thinking that some of the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect were still in the hands of the Xuanming God Sect, he lost the interest in staying any longer.

"Li Yi, Xuan Cang, beat them all to the ground."

After imprinting two divine sense marks on Xuan Cang and Li Yi, he took the little green snake and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Lin Fan not only ignoring him, but also running away with the little green snake in such a blatant manner, Wei Chengyu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, his face turned ashen again.

If you don't fight or run away, such a bastard, he must have an embroidered pillow, but he was almost blinded by it.

……

Lin Fan didn't know what Wei Chengyu thought of him, so he took the little green snake to the northwest corner of the formation, an inconspicuous rock.

Thousands of years ago, this place was the back mountain of Good Fortune Wuzong.

And there is a low-lying land under the mountain rock, and what seeps out of the low-lying land is the spring of youth that can heal the dead and keep a youthful appearance.

The little green snake supported by the barrier was falling into a deep coma at the moment. After a bloody battle, there was hardly a piece of good flesh on its body, and its face was covered with blood, making it look worse than a beggar.