The magic array seizes the fortune of heaven and earth. If the formation eye is destroyed, the magic array cannot be opened. Even the person who sets up the array will have to spend some time opening it.

In addition to the thirty-sixth level, the forty-seventh level of the Tiandao Sect was designed by the monks who were most proficient in magic arrays in history, and the eleventh level was designed by the monks of Tianhuangxing.

Especially the eleventh level set up by the monk Tianhuang Star was strong and strong, and the array eye was destroyed, and they didn't know how to open it.

Therefore, time is tight, and they can't spare time to study the method of breaking the formation. In order to have a strong attack, relying on cultivation to forcibly break through is the best way at the moment.

But Ye Beiming was too terrifying. If he didn't hold him back, he would forcefully break the formation, and he would all be hacked to death. In desperation, the ancestor Hong Dao could only bite the bullet and delay the time for everyone.

Only when the magic circle is broken and everyone evacuated in a scattered manner will they not be completely wiped out in the magic circle. As for who will be caught up by Ye Beiming after scattered and fled, it depends entirely on luck.

"Ye Beiming! Come on your mission!!!"

At this time, the ancestor Hongdao was also trying his best. With the essence and blood as a guide, seventy-two talismans condensed around his body. None of them emitted a curling black smoke, instantly covering the entire Tiandao Sect.

Under the cover of black smoke, the ten Nascent Soul Ancestors who originally wanted to forcibly break the formation suddenly discovered that their actions had become as slow as a snail's speed.

The sect leader and elders who were watching timidly on the side found that they could not even move. Even if it was a finger, it would be difficult to bend it, as if the acupoint was lit.

"It's the seventy-two Earthly Evil Dragon Binding Skill!"

An ancestor called out with difficulty.

"What a heavy evil spirit!"

Even Ye Chen's face changed slightly.

"Hahaha!!!"

It is not difficult to hear from Ye Chen's voice that his actions were also seriously affected, and his tone became a little difficult, and the ancestor Hong Dao suddenly burst into laughter.

"The Seventy-Two Earth Evils Dragon Binding Art is a powerful true lord in Tianhuang. The Dragon Ao Shen General of the Lingbao Sect teaches this ancestor. Under the evil spirits of the sky, you can bind the Canglong, snatch the monks, and make the Sun and Moon change the new heaven!"

"Now, as long as I have a divine thought, the seventy-two evil spirits can tear you apart. Within this magic circle, you cannot communicate with heaven and earth, and cannot use great techniques to break the evil spirits in the sky, so you will definitely die!"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

The ancestor Hong Dao couldn't help laughing wildly.

The moment he finished speaking, his face suddenly became ferocious and he shouted:

"Go to death, Ye Beiming!"

After the words came to an end, his spiritual thoughts moved.

In an instant, seventy-two talismans surrounded by black smoke turned into seventy-two balls of black gas, bombarding Ye Chen like dense rain of shells.

Immediately afterwards, the evil spirits in the sky, as if they came alive, all rushed towards Ye Chen, and they were covered in darkness, surrounding Ye Chen in the middle, and Ye Chen could no longer be seen.

but!

Ye Chen's voice came out.

"Four Spirits, keep it for me!"

As his voice fell, the sound of the blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird and black twilight immediately came.

Then, through the black air, you can see nine-colored light flashing inside.

"Ye Beiming, don't resist fearlessly anymore. You can't break these seventy-two Earthly Demon Dragon Binding Art! Hahaha!!!"

The ancestor Hong Dao laughed wildly again. He was very confident in the martial arts taught by the immortal Tianhuang, and believed that the entire Kunxu could not be broken!

"Ancestor Hongdao, do you still have to break the magic circle?" asked an ancestor.

The ancestor Hong Dao waved his hand without thinking, "No need for now, watch it first. I estimate that there is a 90% possibility. Ye Beiming will die in the Dragon Binding Art."

The ancestors nodded, and suddenly felt relieved.

But at the moment when they lifted their burden, a sound suddenly rang out.

"Break it for me!"

As the sound rang out, I saw the evil aura wrapped around Ye Chen. Suddenly, thunder and fire intersected. Under the attack of the thunder and fire, the evil aura became lighter and lighter, from black to gray, and the color gradually became lighter.

"No!!!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the ancestor Hong Dao were almost bursting out.

"This is unscientific! This is too unscientific!"

He could not believe that Ye Chen had not been torn apart in the strong evil aura of the Seventy-Two Earthly Evil Dragon Binding Technique, and he could not believe that Ye Chen could still use thunder and fire control techniques within this magic circle.

This is simply a defiance of heaven!

"What should I do if Ancestor Hongdao, what should I do? The Seventy-Two Earthly Evil Dragon Binding Technique is about to be broken!" An ancestor shouted in surprise.

"Break the formation! Go and forcefully break the formation!"

The ancestor Hong Dao shouted in surprise and immediately used his essence and blood to bless the power of the seventy-two Earthly Evil Dragon Binding Art. With the blessing of his essence and blood, although the evil spirit slowed down and became shallow, it was still gradually becoming shallow.

In other words, his supplies cannot withstand the consumption of evil energy by thunder and fire.

Suddenly, the ancestor Hongdao was desperate.

If this continues, will Ye Chen be exhausted? But he knows that if this continues, his essence and blood will be exhausted!

If his essence and blood are exhausted, his lifelong cultivation will be gone.

It can be said that he is betting on the consumption of his cultivation.

It’s okay to consume a little cultivation. It’s been a matter of cultivation in a few years or more, but if you consume too much, it will take thousands of years to make up for it. It’s okay to kill Ye Beiming. If you can’t kill him, once you are broken, the Dragon Binding Art will be a disaster waiting for him.

So, he didn't dare to consume it anymore because it seemed that it would not work.

Unable to bear, he had to sacrifice a fine three-stage divine weapon. With the blessing of his immortal magic, the divine weapon turned into a hundred-foot-sized giant sword, suspended in front of him, and pointed directly at Ye Chen wrapped in evil spirits.

"kill!!!"

He shouted violently and suddenly slapped the hilt of the sword with a palm.

Soo!

The giant sword was shot out like a missile, and shot towards Ye Chen at a speed of ten kilometers per second.

In just 0.1 second, the giant sword hit Ye Chen hard.

It was at that moment that the evil spirit broke out with a bang, and Ye Chen hit the sword with his palm.

Soo!

The giant sword suddenly flew back ten times faster than when it came.

In 0.01 seconds, the old ancestor Hong Dao could not react at all, and the hilt of the sword hit his chest.

"ah!!!"

A scream came.

I saw the ancestor Hong Dao being knocked out, spraying golden blood while hitting the edge of the magic array, shattering the body of an ancestor who was drilling a magic array, and almost destroyed the Nascent Soul.

Rumble!

Under the impact of the ancestor Hongdao, the magic array was instantly turned into a twelve-level magic array. The original forty-seventh level magic array was only eighteen levels left at this moment.

"Ahem..."
Chapter completed!