I make a contract with myself

Sun Yan was stunned.

Sure enough, when it comes to showing off, you have to be a Taoist master!

When the ninth-grade ancestor appeared, the color of the world changed, and the world was full.

The right protector glanced at him, his eyes full of disdain.

So what if a person with half of his body is buried in the ground, even if he is a ninth-grade person?

He still didn't believe that Sun Yan, an outsider and the dignified Taoist ancestor, would fight against him to the death.

But the fact is that the spell Xu Fu cast made everyone breathless.

The disciples of the gods who were ambushing here could only flee in panic in the face of the spells flying in the sky, but they had nowhere to hide.

Xu Fu strolled leisurely and came to Sun Yan's side in an instant.

"Ancestor, are you okay like this?" Sun Yan asked worriedly.

"Don't underestimate me."

Xu Fuyun said calmly: "It's okay if I can't defeat Duan Wenze, who is at the height of his power. If I still can't deal with these juniors, then I should really be buried in the ground."

Hearing what he said, Sun Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately followed his sister in his arms.

With the Nine-Life Cat and Xu Fu as his escort, Sun Yan can be guaranteed to be safe and sound.

Seeing the opponent getting closer and closer, the right protector became anxious.

"Jiang Ce! Why don't you take action?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an old man walking out of the long and narrow valley.

When Xu Fu saw this man, his expression turned cold, and he burst out with overwhelming murderous intent, causing everyone present to stop and watch, including the Nine-Life Cat and the Abyss Brilliant Snake.

"Senior brother, you're fine." Jiang Ce greeted him with a smile.

Master...brother!

Sun Yan was shocked, his eyes kept moving, and his eyes wandered between the two.

No wonder Daozong is always at the forefront when it comes to the matter of divine disciples. It turns out that the two sides have been feuding for a long time...

"Ancestor, calm down, we...fuck! Listen to what others are saying!"

Sun Yan's cultivation was low and he could not stop the furious ancestor.

It was rare for the old man to be so enthusiastic. He was obviously a Taoist master, but he was like a warrior. He used magic to rush forward and punched to the flesh.

Sun Yan wanted to cry but had no tears.

For those who didn’t know, they thought he was a Taoist and a martial artist!

In the battle between the ninth ranks, Sun Yan couldn't intervene, so he couldn't just watch, he had to run.

After all, anyone who comes out to a random eighth-level player can kill him easily.

There are three eighth-grade elves, five eighth-grade divine disciples, and dozens of seventh-grade divine disciples. As for the sixth-grade miscellaneous fish, they are the gatekeepers.

When necessary, we need to use our flesh and blood to stop those rushing out of the valley...

Sun Yan turned around decisively and fled towards the maze of mountains.

Unfortunately, before he could run very far, he was caught up by the disciple of God.

Seeing this, Sun Yan took out the painting boat, hid in the cabin with Xie Xintong, and immediately opened the defensive formation.

That's not all. The tortoise shell given by Sect Leader Yun, the dragon-patterned golden bell given by Duan Rong, as well as various talismans and magic weapons bloomed with colorful light in just an instant, leaving the disciples stunned.

The disciples tried to attack, but they couldn't hurt the people inside.

There's no way to fight this!

The disciples of the gods were very depressed, but deep in their hearts, envy surged out uncontrollably.

This is a disciple of a large sect who has countless ways to save his life. His cultivation level is a bit low, but he is the most difficult to kill.

Unlike me, if I die, I will die, and there will be no one to take revenge...

Sun Yan's own cultivation level is not high, so he cannot maintain these defenses, but he has spiritual stones, and for the sake of his own life, he has to use them no matter how distressed he is.

Time passes slowly. The battle between the ninth graders over there will not end, and the attacks here will not stop.

Under the continuous attacks of the divine disciples, no matter how strong the defense is, there will be times when it cannot hold up.

Fortunately, Sun Yan was not idle and arranged a formation, which was the Spirit Gathering Formation.

Disciple: "..."

Those magic weapons are all high-end goods, and they can be repaired automatically as long as they have enough spiritual energy.

This is preparation for a protracted war!

clack clack...

Less than half an hour passed, and the outermost turtle shell was finally overwhelmed and cracked into countless pieces.

The brown turtle shell lost its spirituality, and after falling on the ground, it was as inconspicuous as the stones that can be seen everywhere.

Then came the dragon-patterned golden bell, which also had many cracks and was about to collapse.

Sun Yan had no choice but to take out a bunch of spiritual stones, activate the barrier, and shroud the dragon-patterned golden bell to resist the attack of the divine disciples.

Seeing that the divine disciple could not break the barrier for a while, Sun Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately took out the golden crystal stone and began to repair the cracks on the dragon-patterned golden bell.

The thing that his wife gave him to save his life was naturally a rare treasure. It was not too troublesome to repair, but in terms of defensive power, it was not as strong as a turtle shell.

After a while, the dragon-patterned golden bell became intact as before, and Sun Yan removed the barrier, just in time to save some spiritual stones.

After pulling back and forth several times, Sun Yan lost nearly ten thousand spirit stones, and the disciple lost his patience.

Especially the two guardians on the left and right, they can't stand it anymore!

It's okay for the Nine-Life Cat. After all, his body is relatively weak. Although the Abyss Brilliant Snake can't breathe due to the pressure, it can't end the battle quickly.

Xu Fu, on the other hand, fought fiercely and looked like he was risking his life.

Protector Zuo was in so much pain that he didn't dare to be negligent for fear of being beaten to death by him.

"Good junior brother, is this not possible? Senior brother, I haven't had enough fun yet!" Xu Fu sneered again and again.

At first, Jiang Ce changed his name and became a member of the Dao Sect. With his talent, he became a direct disciple. After completing his studies, he became an elder of the Dao Sect.

Unexpectedly, during a certain mission, he secretly conspired and planned, which led to the annihilation of the Dao Sect's inheritance and the death of dozens of geniuses.

After that, Jiang Ce wanted to return to the Dao Sect as a survivor and wait for an opportunity to usurp the position of the sect leader.

Fortunately, Yun Yun's senior brother sent back the news before he died and explained what happened, and everyone finally exposed Jiang Ce's disguise.

Unfortunately, it's too late...

After that, Jiang Ce disappeared for many years, and when he reappeared, he was already the national advisor of the Emperor Hong Dynasty.

Due to the position of both parties, Xu Fu could not kill him, so he had no choice but to escape in seclusion.

And now, after finally waiting for this opportunity, how could Xu Fu miss it?

He is old, so he can only fight hard!

Xu Fu saw Protector Zuo trying to distance himself, so he did as he wished.

The spiritual energy flows between the hands, and the complicated magic formulas are constantly changing, so fast that it is hard to see them clearly.

At a certain moment, Xu Fu put his palms together with a sneer on his face.

"Sha Yan Explosion!"

Opening both palms, a red sand ball floated in the air, trembling slightly and looking very unstable.

Protector Zuo's expression changed drastically, he took out all the magic weapons he could use and built up numerous defenses.

In the cruel world of spiritual practice, everyone has a trump card. They can save their lives, escape, or fight desperately. It is impossible to expose them to others until the moment of life and death.

However, for people who have been famous for a long time, their cards are actually very transparent.

Protector Zuo has seen the explosion of sand flames once.

Xu Fu was still very young at that time and was not a ninth-grade ancestor, but he used this move to severely injure a ninth-grade warrior.

With the existing defense, Guardian Zuo relaxed a little.

The Sand Flame Explosion was so powerful that it was impossible to avoid it by hiding. If it were to be met forcefully, he would be 80% sure that he would not be hurt.

However, when the red sand ball broke through the defense and exploded, the guardian left was dumbfounded.

Will this ball explode? !