Today I hold the world

The hill on the west side of Xiaofeng Hill.

Su Zheng and Tao Fang quietly watched the battle, making occasional comments.

In the forbidden formation, as soon as the monks in white appeared, they immediately besieged and beat the three members of the Wang family. In less than half a cup of tea, only Wang Jia was left in the formation dodging here and there, his life in danger.

Tao Fangyin made a conclusion, "Wang Jia is not good at close combat, and the thirty or so people are obviously assassins who have undergone years of training. His life is in danger~”

Su Zheng frowned and denied:

"Brother Tao doesn't know that Wang Jiaming advertises that his family is an righteous cultivator family, but in fact some disciples have secretly practiced the corpse way for many years. This Wang Jia has a method called [Golden Armored Corpse]. , already used it!"

"Seeing that he can't escape at the moment, is there still a variable?" Tao Fangyin observed the more than [-] black-clothed foundations, obviously rehearsing the siege position thousands of times, and determined that it was impossible for the prey to escape from the formation.

Although Su Zheng looks much younger than Tao Fangyin, his real age is much older than Tao Fangyin, and he has his own unique perspective on what he hears and sees.

"How can this forbidden formation be so easy to arrange? These people use foundation building cultivation as a supplement and sky-high price formation talisman materials. Setting up this round can only make the gap between leveling cultivation bases, but it will be almost 200 years before Wang Jia entered the golden elixir. For a long time, the things realized in the Dao realm are not comparable to mere foundation building, and it is only a matter of time before the [Golden Armored Corpse] is used~"

While explaining, Su Zheng was thinking about how the situation of Huaishan would change after the two sides won and who lost.

Tao Fangyin understood Su Zheng's meaning. In the final analysis, this 'Forbidden Formation' is not the real Forbidden Formation.

The complete prohibition formation is widely used in the battles between Nascent Soul cultivators in this world, involving the ability to block space, and it is the only choice for many people to encircle and beat one person for a quick battle.

If the arrangement of Nascent Soul cultivators can exert [-]% of its power, then the arrangement of Jindan cultivators can only exert [-]% of its power, and the corresponding number of people will increase several times. In addition, it is impossible to implement things such as space blockades that involve the perception of the Dao.

It is conceivable that the strength of the so-called "Forbidden Formation" set up by the Foundation Establishment monks will be greatly reduced. Even so, when many people jump over the ranks to ambush, the preferred formation is still it, just because its suppressing ability is too strong and incomparable. Using a point or two of power can go a long way.

Wang Jia dodged quickly in the formation, he was in a state of embarrassment, his robe was torn to pieces by the dagger, he almost lost his life several times, if he had no chance to use that method again, he would really go to see the King of Hades today.

"Wait a minute, Qin...Qin Feng, for Ti'er's sake, can you stop for now?"

While dodging, Wang Jia took the time to yell loudly, because he knew that the remnant of Gongyuequan, surnamed Qin, had feelings for his young daughter.

Unexpectedly, the white-clothed scholar didn't like this at all, and smiled coldly: "Old man, can't you hold on? Then go to hell!"

Five bone swords flew out from the folding fan, piercing the leader of Wang Jia's Sanyang, Wang Jia lowered his head quickly, but four bloody skins were cut off, and blood was immediately sprinkled on the top of his head.

"Okay, okay, since I was pinched by you little bastards today, I don't care about the life extension of Shouyuan~"

Wang Jia made a tactic with both hands, wiped a handful of blood from his head, and drew the blood talisman in the air. At this moment, his gray hair was messy, and the roots of his hair were turning white. Cruel and ferocious.

Within a short while, the surface of his body shone with bright yellow light, the halo range was not large, but the light was extremely dazzling. If there was no suppression by the forbidden formation, the method of [Golden Armored Corpse] would definitely be powerful.

Seeing that Wang Jia's body gradually became withered and stiff, the speed of dodging attacks slowed down, but his defense power was greatly improved.

The white-clothed scholar yelled, "No, stop him from turning into a corpse!"

But Wang Jia laughed sinisterly, "It's too late~ Even if you are suppressed into a half-corpse state, I can teach you to die under my claws one by one!"

The situation was reversed in an instant, these assassins' attacks stabbed Wang Jia without any harm, one of them was caught by Wang Jia's corpse claws and was instantly torn in two.

"NO.11!"

"Let's go together and kill him!"

...

The people who were forbidden to sweep the formation at the edge of the formation all attacked together. The white-clothed scholar watched intently, and soon, as if confirming something, he told his comrades, "Attack him at the Baihui of Shenting at any cost!"

Wang Jia blocked the next wave of attacks, and rushed straight at the white-clothed scholar, because this person revealed his secret flaw.

Tao Fangyin and Su Zheng guessed in their hearts that if the white-clothed scholar died, the ambush would soon end in failure, and this was the best ending for the Changsu Clan.

Just after Wang Jia killed seven black-clothed killers in a row, a vague shadow poked down from the top of his head with a sword, and the black sword pierced from the top of the sky to the end. Full of unbelievable colors.

With the insertion of the black sword made of special material, the bright yellow light surrounding Wang Jia dissipated, and its body was pierced by black daggers from all directions. After digging out the golden core, he acted like a madman, "Hahaha~ I'll see if you die or not!"

Juli squeezed and exploded, the golden core had its own huge spiritual power, and the hand of the white-clothed scholar who was directly blasted was bloody and bloody, exposing the bones, but he seemed to know no pain, and kept muttering, "I took revenge...haha... I have revenge!"

"It really made that kid do it, the little cockroach shook the big tree, even if he used the forbidden formation, he is still unrivaled in courage!"

Now that the matter has come to this point, how can Su Zheng give any hope? Everyone has been killed by this group of mysterious organizations. The Wang family will definitely send people to investigate. The Changsu family cannot get rid of their ties, and it is very likely that there will be war.

"Brother Tao~ a big battle is inevitable~" Su Zheng said with a wry smile.

Tao Fangyin nodded while continuing to wait and see the finishing work of the Foundation Establishment group.

Su Zheng took a look, and flew straight to that side. Now that the grievances are settled, it is time to talk about the trouble they brought to the Changsu Clan this time. It would be a good thing if they could win over this group of people.

Tao Fangyin understood Su Zheng's meaning, and followed Su Zheng unhurriedly.

******

In the middle of the night, over the Yinchun Plain, Lingsuo galloped towards the boundary of Huaishan Mountain.

In addition to Zhong Ziyan and his party, there are seven more five or six-year-old children, six boys and one girl, among them are the two Chilongmen disciples that Zhong Ziyan has taken in.

"Going back this time, the ancestor must be very happy, they are all children with good qualifications~"

Tang Lin held a child with both hands, loving it so much, as if he was his offspring.

Su Jingcheng originally wanted to make fun of Tang Lin, but when he saw him chatting seriously with the children, he didn't have the nerve to intervene directly.

Zhong Ziyan is also very satisfied with this child so far, both of them have three spiritual roots, a boy and a girl brother and sister, at that time Su Jingcheng generously asked Zhong Ziyan to choose first, how can such a good opportunity be missed, naturally choose the one with the best talent.

"Brother Tang Lin, when will I be able to fly in the sky like Senior Su?" the boy with braided horns asked Tang Lin.

"The superior sword control skills can only be cultivated by monks in the foundation establishment period. It has been a few years~ But as long as you work hard, Huang Tian is a hardworking person. When you are my age, you will definitely be better than me!"