Chapter 542

"puff……"

Fang Yuan's technique of closing the Tianmen was broken, and his whole body was almost powerless. He hit the snow-capped mountain peak straight away, and then rolled down again. On the thick snow, a deep gully formed. It was motionless on the ground.

Both the turtle-backed old man and Nascent Soul Sword Immortal saw that he was seriously injured, so they felt a little relieved.

Looking at each other, they could see the surprise in each other's eyes. Although they did drive Fang Yuan into this snow-capped mountain and seriously injured him, but thinking of the scene just now, they were still a little surprised. The leaders of the six paths, no matter what, were only in the Golden Core Realm, and they hadn't reached the peak of the Golden Core Realm. In the end, they could use their supernatural powers and receive the Nascent Soul's blow?

The two of them superimposed their supernatural powers to break his magical power...

...Then if they were the only ones, wouldn't they really be guarded by him?

Between the two of them, there was an unspeakable feeling of depression. They just felt that the fame of the six chieftains was not for nothing. No matter what, just spreading his supernatural powers was enough to make him famous in Kyushu...

And if he is allowed to survive and become a Nascent Soul, what terrifying potential will he have then?

"It really is a true arrogance..."

Elder Xijianchi Min glanced over, as if with some regret.

The turtle-backed old man looked at Fang Yuan, with a dark expression on his face. After all, he was blocked by Fang Yuan when he had a magical power just now. It was only because of the sword energy of Elder Xijian Chi Min that he broke Fang Yuan's defensive magical power.

"Wow!"

When he said this, he took a step forward and grabbed Fang Yuan, who was alive and dead in the snow-capped mountain.

That palm rumbled down, covering the sky and the sun...

And Fang Principle was seriously injured, lying on the snow, it seemed that he couldn't get up...

...

...

"Yuanying Daxiu is indeed powerful..."

Facing the palm grabbed by the turtle-backed old man, Fang Yuan sighed inwardly.

He lay motionless on the ground, not because he had passed out, but because he seized any pitiful time to restore his mana. Just now, he took the blow of the two Nascent Souls with the magical power of closing the sky gate. jaw.

I just hope that the layout I made in advance is useful...

...

...

"The child will die!"

Nascent Soul's blow was so fast, within seconds, the big hand of the turtle-backed old man directly reached the top of Fang Yuan's head.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly turned over and sat down.

He looked at the turtle-backed old man coldly, then expressionlessly, secretly squeezed the seal.

Boom!

At this time, his body was injured and his mana was weakened. He could only mobilize a small part of his mana in a hurry, but with this part of his mana, it scattered over the surrounding snow-capped mountains, and suddenly he heard a rumbling sound, and the whole snow-capped mountain shook.

And in the abyss, there were eight towers that were more than ten feet high. They were carved in black stones, exuding a strong evil spirit. Beast statues of different shapes flew out, suspended in the mid-air, and then connected with each other, forming a terrifying formation in an instant!

"boom!"

The turtle-backed old man grabbed him and suppressed the void. He planned to capture Fang Yuan, but he went straight into the formation.

"How is this going?"

The turtle-backed old man was taken aback and wanted to stop.

He simply couldn't figure out what happened. Fang Yuan had just fallen onto the snow mountain just now, and he was so exhausted that he seemed to be at a dead end. How did he suddenly set up a large formation on the snow mountain?

After flashing through my mind, it was confirmed that there was only one explanation.

This big formation was arranged by him in advance...

...

...

Seeing that the eight beast masters were really terrifying, and the large formation above the snow mountain was carefully arranged, it was very terrifying. He did not dare to underestimate it at all. With a muffled roar, he wanted to withdraw and return to work, but that large formation could let him escape like this, directly sucking his palm, and then the power of the eight beast masters erupted at the same time, causing the large formation to wrap around him!

"Since you have entered the formation, how can it be so easy for you to get out?"

Fang Yuan's evil spirit was also raised to the extreme, and there was a ruthlessness in the depths of his eyes.

He is a person who would rather make more preparations than think that he will be helpless at critical times. Before entering the underground palace, he has already considered all possible consequences, so he has made several arrangements outside the underground palace in advance.

And this big formation really took his painstaking effort.

The eight beast masters, together with various ingenious arrangements, have already made the great formation above the snow-capped mountain terrifyingly powerful. The turtle-backed old man is certainly not weak, but he can't easily deal with his great formation. In the entanglement of forces, he was pulled into the mountain by the power of the great formation.

"not good……"

Under this berserk force, the turtle-backed old man felt trapped in the darkness, with berserk forces in all directions.

Even with his level of cultivation, he felt his heart jumping for a moment, and he cried out.

"This kid is so vicious..."

Fortunately, at this time, there was more than one Nascent Soul in front of the Snow Mountain. Elder Min, the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal of Xijianchi, couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene.

boom! boom! boom!

In just an instant, three of the eight beast gods in the air were smashed into pieces by her sword energy.

The remaining five were also destroyed by the violent sword energy on her body, staggered, and fell in all directions of the snow-capped mountain. Their changes triggered a big change in an instant, and the whole big formation was already dimmed.

"Excuse me..."

The turtle-backed old man hurriedly escaped when the snow mountain was about to fall on him. His face was already terrified and ashamed. He fled until he was in mid-air, and only spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was still injured under the suppression of the big formation just now.

"Sinister child, sinister child..."

He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth fiercely, and shouted angrily: "If I spare you this time, I will never be a human being!"

Xijianchi Yuanying Sword Immortal Elder Min glanced at him, but understood his thoughts.

The dignified Yuanying Daxiu, but almost stepped on the ground, was overwhelmed by a monk in the Golden Core realm. If he hadn't rescued him, he might have lost his life. If it was spread, wouldn't it become a joke in the eyes of the fellow practitioners?

I have to admit that the leaders of the six paths are very scheming...

"Before entering the underground palace, did he already set up this life-saving formation in advance?"

"At that time, he had already decided on the escape route if he was hunted down, or was he just prepared?"

Elder Min frowned, then sighed again.

Fortunately, it was the two of them who stayed to deal with the child. If there is only one Nascent Soul, then he really has his way!

"I don't know if he is dead, dig him out!"

The old man with a turtle back looked at the snow mountain that had collapsed and turned into a ruin, and shouted angrily.

At the same time, the divine consciousness hastily reached out, sweeping across the huge snow mountain.

Elder Min also shook his head, and looked at the snow mountain intently.

The snow mountain has collapsed, the terrain is in chaos, and there are flying rocks and broken mountains everywhere.

That kind of mountain slope, even with their level of cultivation, they didn't dare to bear it, and Fang Yuan was seriously injured at that time. In this chaotic situation, the possibility of saving his life is even lower.

But since they came here, they naturally wouldn't be careless. Whether Fang Yuan was dead or alive, they had to take him back!

But just when the two of them came up with this idea and used their spiritual sense to investigate, their expressions suddenly changed slightly.

"What about the kid?"

The face of the turtle-backed old man changed drastically, and he drank in a low voice: "Even if he died, there should still be a residual breath left..."

Elder Min's face also changed drastically, and he re-examined a few times. He was sure that Fang Yuan's aura could not be captured in this piece of chaotic rocks, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"It's the underground spiritual vein..."

She suddenly opened her mouth hastily, and shouted in a low voice: "He escaped with the help of underground spiritual veins..."

The face of the turtle-backed old man sank all of a sudden: "Isn't he the foundation of the heavenly foundation? How could he be able to do such evil escapism?"

"This kid can't be counted according to common sense..."

Xijianchi Yuanying Sword Immortal Elder Min's face also sank, and he flew up suddenly, flicked his sword with his fingers, and heard a clear dragon chant, which spread far and far in all directions.

"Where is he!"

After a few breaths of time, Elder Min suddenly frowned, his figure was like lightning, and he rushed towards the west.