In the broken Qimen formation in the ancient classics Pavilion, Lin Xiangqiao, who was captured by the old demon Changchun, had various wound marks on her body that was physically transformed by Ba Yi.

"Yan Changchun..."

At this time, Lin Xiangqiao did not completely lose consciousness and spoke hoarsely at the Changchun Old Demon.

"The weak have no right to survive. Instead of letting you survive, it is better to help me restore some spiritual power." Yan Changchun's body once again showed an extremely dim light from the acupoints, and a dark smile appeared on his face. At the same time, his hands were already filled with terrible devouring power.

Under the devouring power of the Changchun Old Demon, Lin Xiangqiao's body, which was caught, dries up rapidly.

"Old ancestor, don't kill her~~~"

The ancient wood shell with mysterious textures opened layer by layer, revealing the figure of a young man in a green robe.

"Yan Zhu, emotional action is a taboo for cultivators. You have to learn this from Chen Feng. There are countless women in the world. How can you be held back by this bitch? She was able to betray the sect before. If you have lost your value for use, you will still betray you." The old demon Changchun did not give Lin Xiangqiao the chance at all. He was full of star points and swallowed the power of the star points of the acupoints, and soon extracted his essence.

"Bang~~~"

With the force of the Changchun old demon's hand, Lin Xiangqiao, who was twisted into a human, was actually exploded into ashes.

When Liu Yayuan entered the ancient classics Pavilion, she saw the playful gaze cast by the old demon Changchun, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly and showed anger.

"It seems that following you into the Ancient Classic Pavilion is indeed nothing wrong."

Huang Wenji had a domineering and cruel look on his face, and actually began to collect the bodies and treasures of his disciples in front of the remaining strong men of various sects.

"I'm so arrogant. I often don't live long!" A star Yanxia ban spread out and put it into the mouth of the woman in Tianyan Palace.

"My little girl, are you pretending to me? Don't say that I will collect some corpses and treasures, even if I catch you as a female slave, no one will dare to take care of you." Huang Wenji's fat face was full of cruelty, and he didn't take Guan Hanyi seriously at all.

Just when the woman in Tianyan Palace could not bear it, the old man named Xuan Zhen, who was holding a crystal-devouring stone shield in the sky, stepped forward in a panic and gave the woman a comforting look.

"It's just some dead disciples. There's no need to compete with him and offend the old man Huang Huide." The old man with a torn clothes, fish puffed eyes, sent a voice to Guan Hanyi.

"What a bastard. How could there be so many arrogant low-level disciples in Qianji Sect? After running away with Chen Feng, Huang Wenji emerged again. Is it really a feather flocking to the crowd?" The old man with short hair wearing a pair of snake-shaped earrings was also secretly annoyed Huang Wenji.

At this time, the old man with short hair had already torn apart on his upper body, revealing the faces of thousands of beasts raised on his left chest. A terrifying wild force was about to emerge from the hideous beast's face.

The spur of the cracked bones, dense, sharp and thick horns, slowly recovered, revealing the figure of the young man Zhou Chenhuan in the Jindan stage.

Seeing that Li Zhen also took the opportunity to collect the three-headed dogs lying in the Cancelled Qimen Formation and the Jindan-stage disciple of the Yuling Sect, Zhou Chenhuan, whose thick bones and horns were strangely retracted from his body, his face became much darker.

"I exploded the thousands of acupoints and finally broke the Qimen formation on the first floor of the Jing Pavilion. You juniors came in to get some bargains. Do you think I am dead?" Changchun's old demon smiled and said to Huang Wenji and others.

Just as Huang Wenji looked fierce and wanted to speak again, Zi Hanying smiled and pulled him, and had already begun to slowly retreat, as if she was giving in to the old demon Changchun.

Until Huang Wenji and several talented disciples retreated to the gate of the ancient scripture pavilion, the ruined sutra pavilion of the Qimen formation seemed much empty, but the bodies and treasures of many low-level disciples of various sects were cleaned by several people.

"These juniors can live with Chen Feng on the mountain floor of the Gujing Pavilion, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps." The old man with fish puff eyes looked smiling and tiger-like.

"If you can't catch Chen Feng, you juniors will ask for more blessings." The old demon Changchun seemed to have inadvertently glanced at the finger thickness hidden in the corner of Jingge, and the colorful little snake.

Because of the actions of the Changchun Old Demon, others also noticed the existence of the colorful snake, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

The reason why everyone was shocked was not just the terrifying colored snake, but the small snake, which was owned by Ruan Yun, the first Ernan Peak of Qianji Sect.

Seeing that the old demon Changchun did not call the colored little snake, he walked towards the entrance of the ancient stone steps leading to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, the others could not help but bury their cautious thoughts in their hearts.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Jiang Tianlang clearing out the broken remains of the ancient scripture pavilion and drawing the remains of the formations revealed on the ground, Li Zhen showed a united attitude.

"I am different from you. I have no family support and no deep foundation. I can only become stronger by accumulating bit by bit." Jiang Tianlang sighed intently.

"You have the most research on the forbidden array. If you want to climb the Sutra Pavilion, we need your strength." Seeing the Changchun old demon standing in front of the stone steps and falling into deep thought, Zi Hanying couldn't help but whisper to Jiang Tianlang, who was replicating the broken Qimen formation.

"I believe you can see now that Chen Feng is extremely dangerous, but what's even more terrifying is the layout of the ancient classics pavilion. Just breaking through the Qimen Ban on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, many people have died. Going up, I don't know what kind of accidents will be encountered!" Jiang Tianlang shook his head, as if reminding Huang Wenji and the other three to stay away from the Changchun Old Demon.

"Since that's the case, then wait a little longer and see the situation first." Li Zhen suppressed the anxiety in his heart, as if he was hoping for the powerful men of Changchun's old demons to rush forward.

Hearing the words of Jiang Tianlang and the younger generation, the old demon Changchun who was standing in front of the Guli passage glanced at Guan Hanyi with a gloomy face: "Is there any way?"

"If you cannot clear the ancient power that blocks the passage and countless talismans, once you enter the passage, you may be trapped to death. And even if there are many people entering this passage, it is difficult to form a joint force. You must rely on your own strength to walk up!" Guan Hanyi's eyes shining with stars, constantly deducing the mystery of the ancient power passage.

"These sticky Guli are good things. As long as you collect them, won't it be fine?" Yan Changchun was eager to try.

"No, if you want to collect Guli, I am afraid that the terror of Guli released by this ancient road will far exceed your burden. Do you see those countless talismans? Once Guli is collected, they will explode. We will die if we act rashly..." Guan Hanyi's statement made a few strong people feel nervous.

Especially as a heroic cultivator in the realm of life and death, he can definitely be called an old monster in the world of cultivation, and rarely has any natural enemies.

However, after the Jushengqi formation was touched, a few strong men deeply felt the threat of death.

"Isn't there any way to say this? How did Chen Feng and the others walk up?" Although the old demon Changchun said that, the viciousness in his eyes was not in a slight sense of giving up.

"You must discharge these ancient powers and classical talismans into the stone walls on both sides of the passage." The Lord of Tianyan Palace unexpectedly released, stretched out his star-studded hand and slowly pushed towards the ancient power that was as sticky as the mouth of the passage.

It was discovered that under the oppression of the stars' domineering intention, the viscous ancient power retreated into the stone wall of the passage with countless meridians. Unlike the solemnity of the Changchun Old Demon, the two young people in the Golden Dan stage, Yan Zhu and Zhou Chenhuan, both showed a little joy.

"Buzz~~~"

Under the pressure of openness and domineering intention, Guan Hanyi kept pushing her trembling hand flat and took a step towards the first stone step of the passage.

Something that shocked everyone happened. Just as Guan Hanyi stepped onto the ancient road, her whole body seemed to have an irregular radio wave suddenly. The crackling sound of the bones in her body was even clearly audible.

"Bang~~~"

Guan Hanyi, who had retreated from the ancient road by herself, took six steps back to stabilize her body, her face flushed, and she sat cross-legged and fell into regulating her breathing.

Seeing Guan Hanyi retreating every step, he stepped out a spider-web-like terrifying crack to relieve his power by stepping out a spider-web-like old demon, even the expression of the Changchun old demon looked a little ugly.

"You younger generations come here and stayed at the Sutra of the Tibetan Plateau for nearly three years. I don't believe you have no idea about this ancient path." Yan Changchun shouted quietly to Huang Wenji and the others.

He noticed the ugly face of the old demon Changchun, and even Jiang Tianlang, who replicated the traces of the broken strange gate formation on the ground, did not dare to neglect it and quickly stepped forward a few steps.

Under the gaze of the strong men, Huang Wenji and the other four looked at me and I looked at you, looking at you, looking at you without knowing what to say.

Just as Yan Changchun's eyes flashed and lost patience, Li Zhen's face turned pale and smiled: "I have seen the old poisonous ghost climbing the ancient power channel. His withered aura seems to have a more powerful effect on the ancient power than the domineering spirit, and can expel the ancient power and classical talismans of the entire ancient road into the stone wall."

"Old poisonous ghost? What you are talking about is the old man who was scattered in the vast starry sky?" The Lord of Tianyan Palace asked with a stern expression.

"It's that old guy who has often been secretly huddled around since he came to the mountain pavilion of the Gujingge. That old ghost is not only peeking at the tomb of the Buddhist scriptures, but also has a lot of thoughts about the classics and secrets of the Gujingge." Li Zhen's slightly inappropriate statement even made Huang Wenji unable to help but laugh.

"So that old ghost has climbed to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion?"

Yan Changchun frowned, as if he was disliked the many juniors with extraordinary qualifications on the mountain plaza of Gujingge.

"No, at least when I discovered it, he retreated under the pressure of the ancient road, and was much more embarrassed than Senior Guan." Li Zhen teased Guan Hanyi, who was sitting cross-legged with a smile.

"Just just now, I used the domineering intention to forcefully dispel the ancient power and the classical talisman. It was already very difficult to face the power of counterattack. What's more, there is a very terrifying ancient artistic conception in this ancient path. That artistic conception not only oppresses the body, but also seems to have been torn apart!" Guan Hanyi said helplessly.

"There is no road that cannot be understood, only people who are standing still. Since Chen Feng and the others can go up, this ancient road will definitely leave a life gate for later generations. Yan Zhu, go up and try again." The old demon Changchun looked fierce and looked at the young man in the green robe and Jindan stage.

"Old ancestor, although I have cultivated the domineering intention, I am very weak..." Yan Zhu seemed a little nervous in the face of the viscous ancient power and the passage of the talisman closed again.

"open!"

As the old demon Changchun looked at the ancient power channel in a deep look, the surging intention of transforming foreign dominance had spread out from his body like ripples.

"Buzz~~~"

The ancient road that was transformed into a foreign domineering spirit, the viscous ancient power and scripture talisman retreated one after another, showing the hole that was enough to accommodate one person in.

With the help of the domineering intention of Changchun's old demon, Yan Zhu took the opportunity to step into the ancient power channel.

A clattering sound of bones erupted. Although Yan Zhu's face turned red in an instant, after slightly adapting to the pressure of the artistic conception in the ancient road, he stepped up one stone step again.

Yan Zhu, who had not walked away, seemed to feel the inquiring eyes of Changchun's Old Demon and others, quickly retreated from the ancient road, panting and stabilizing the internal breath surging in his body.

After Yan Zhu recovered, she looked at Guan Hanyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with some confusion: "I feel that the pressure is not as great as I imagined. If I try my best, I still have the possibility of climbing to the 43rd level stone steps..."

"Did you only see the forty-three stone steps?"

Guan Hanyi's thoughts and inquiries made many people realize that something was wrong.

"Guan Hanyi, how many stone steps have you seen?" Changchun's old demon stared at the woman and asked.

"There are more than 120 levels, and the pressure of ancient artistic conception I feel is definitely very different from that of him. Yan Changchun, if I guessed correctly, after you enter the ancient road, you will probably see more stone steps." Later, the Lord of Tianyan could not help but show a little gloating.

"Hanyi Palace Master, what do you mean is that the pressure of this ancient road is directly related to the cultivation of the entrant?" The old man from Yupiaoyan guessed with a worried look on his face.

"It's not easy to break the strange access control array on the first floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion. Judging from the current situation, Chen Feng and others must have climbed to the second floor of the Academic Pavilion. Following them behind, they will definitely be very passive. After all, we don't know much about the weirdness of the Ancient Classic Pavilion." Zhou Chenhuan's claws revealed sharp horn lights, which made a few strong people in the Life and Death Realm dare not underestimate him at all.

"what to do?"

This is a few practitioners who stayed outside the ancient path and had their ideas together.

Chen Feng, who was dealing with the danger, was already very concerned. In addition, the ancient classics pavilion was full of strangeness, and if you take a wrong step, you might be in a state of no return, which really puts a huge obstacle to everyone.

Until this time, most people had realized that Chen Feng was fearless and the real reason for choosing the ancient classics Pavilion.

I thought I had exiled that terrifying and nameless old man and had the opportunity to catch Chen Feng, but I didn't expect that many difficulties had just begun.

Those who finally survived the Qimen formation were touched and have begun to reconsider whether it was worth catching Chen Feng.

As long as the Changchun Old Demon exists, even if Chen Feng and others are caught, it will be extremely difficult for others to get benefits. After being excited, a few people began to think about this secretly.

The most important reason why everyone wanted to arrest Chen Feng was that they thought it was not too difficult at first.

In the Qianji Mountains, Chen Feng is not the only one who has a treasure. Many big shots, including Huang Huide, have a wealth of incalculable wealth.

If the idea of ​​beating Chen Feng is so difficult, it would be better for everyone to crazily besiege the powerful men of Baba Tianjie.

"Why, does anyone want to retreat? I didn't expect that a mere ancient road would make you embarrassed like this!" Feeling the desire of a few people to retreat, Yan Changchun's sneer revealed a threat.

"Although we want to catch Chen Feng, we don't want to end like Lin Xiangqiao." A gloomy old man in Fancui Valley said with a sarcastic smile.
To be continued...