"Boom..." The shocking drum suddenly sounded, and the violent force contained directly rushed directly on the formation.

Although Xia Fan had indeed considered the situation of using the Forty-five Ten Thousand Soul Banners to bombard the formation with the Jingshen drum when he wanted it and made some countermeasures, he could only try his best to reduce the damage to the formation by the Jingshen drum, but it was impossible to completely resolve it.

Therefore, the formation was fine before, which did not mean that it could be fine all the time. Especially now, the ancestor Jingshen was striking drums like a trapped beast. When he wanted to break the formation, the impact and destructive power of the formation increased exponentially. Not to mention that this was just a formation arranged by forty-five ten thousand soul flags, even a large formation arranged by ninety-nine-eighty-one ten thousand soul flags could not be blocked endlessly.

In order not to damage the formation, especially the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Xia Fan would naturally transfer the destructive power suffered by the formation, and the secret realm space is of course the best carrier.

However, the secret realm space is not as stable as the Great Thousand World, so less than three times after the Shocking God Drum sounded, cracks of all sizes around the formation had appeared, and they could be seen with the naked eye.

"Hmph, if you don't let me go, don't blame me for pulling you to die together." The ancestor of Jingshen also noticed the cracks around him, and was also shocked, but he stared at Xia Fan with even sharper eyes, and intimidated with a cold voice.

"I have said it long ago. If you want to die, die by yourself. Just do not want to pull me up." Xia Fan said indifferently, and even had the time to make gestures with his hands and hit the bone tower hanging in the air to help him completely suppress and digest the false demon god imprisoned in it.

Of course, the Duo Bone Tower cannot digest and absorb the fake demon god like a human being digested with food. However, although the methods are different, the results are similar. After the fake demon god was suppressed, the bones inside the entire Duo Bone Tower kept attacking the fake demon god, first cutting off all his skin and flesh, then absorbing the essence of his blood, and finally dismantling the bones in his body and integrating them into the tower.

The pseudo-demon god is not a normal living creature, but is conceived by a blood river cart. Although the method is a bit strange, its essence is similar to refining a magic weapon, but the things refined are flesh and blood.

Since the pseudo-demon god is also made of countless white bones, swallowing it is definitely of great benefit to the multi-bone tower, Xia Fan took action personally to help him.

Of course, when Xia Fan cast a spell to activate the Bone Tower to speed up the "digestion" of the pseudo-demon god, he didn't really pay more attention to the ancestor Jingshen.

In fact, when Xia Fan saw the ancestor Jingshen going crazy like this, he was also cursing in his heart, but he could not show any panic, because if he did so, the ancestor Jingshen would hold on to his seven inches, and he might threaten him in turn.

At this moment, whether it is the ancestor Jingshen or Xia Fan, they are actually acting, and what they do is half true and half false, and they are also gamblers, and the other party will not be able to hold on first.

The difference is that Xia Fan is outside the formation, so he takes up more initiative, while the ancestor Jingshen is relatively passive.

"Boom..." As the cracks in the secret realm space around the formation became larger and continued to extend outward, some places that were under heavy pressure began to collapse first.

After the sky collapses, space flows in, and the strong wind blew on the body like a knife cutting.

At the same time, countless crisscrossing cracks were listed on the ground, and then some places began to slowly rise. Finally, a magma splashed out and rushed straight into the sky. The thick smoke, flames, and pungent sulfur smell filled the surroundings. Coupled with the dark and gloomy environment around, it was like a legendary hell.

Despite witnessing all this, Xia Fan did not stop the Ancestor Jingshen, and even looked at him with interest. When he was hesitating whether to continue bombarding the formation, he would make a gesture of continuing.

The more Xia Fan did this, the more confused the ancestor of Jingshen became, and he did not dare to bombard the formation easily.

"What do you want to let me go?" The ancestor of Jing Shen stared at Xia Fan and asked.

"Huh!" When he heard this, Xia Fan looked calm as usual, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because he knew better than the ancestor Jingshen that the secret realm space here was almost at the limit that he could bear. If he went up again, it might completely shatter.

The scene was definitely even more terrifying as the ice surface on the lake that completely cracked open. No one around could escape.

Of course, Xia Fan didn't want to be dragged by the ancestor Jingshen to die together, but he definitely didn't want to let him go alive just like that. It was because the ancestor Jingshen not only had the strength of the middle-level master realm, but also his drum of Jingshen was too threatening to Xia Fan.

When he was in the Eastern Demon Realm, Xia Fan was no match for him at all. In the past two battles, Xia Fan was able to gain the upper hand and used some tricks to make tricks. He really had a lot of luck. Xia Fan could not guarantee that he would be so lucky next time, so since he had the chance now, it would be best to destroy him as soon as possible.

But Xia Fan himself was quite worried about how to kill him.

Because the current situation is really complicated, although the Ancestor Jingshen is trapped, he has the ability and determination to turn the table up at any time. Xia seems to have the upper hand but cannot easily kill him. At least it is impossible to use the formation. Although the other magic weapons in his hand are powerful, it is difficult to kill the Ancestor Jingshen with one blow.

As long as he cannot kill the Ancestor Jing Shen with one blow, if he counterattacks wildly before he dies, he will inevitably destroy the surrounding secret space, and then...

"Swish...bang..." Just as Xia Fan was planning a countermeasure, hundreds of lights suddenly shot up with sharp roars, and most of them bombarded Xia Fan.

"Wu Taiyan! You're so dead." Xia Fan didn't expect that Wu Taiyan would return and be so vicious. He came to himself at such a moment. If his aura had not been exposed, Xia Fan wouldn't have known that he was the one who took this black hand.

When Xia Fan shouted angrily, he had already waved his whip to block the light coming towards him.

But before the whip hit the light, these dense lights suddenly burst out, and the extremely violent impact force suddenly slapped Xia Fan like a mountain collapse and a tsunami, shaking him so hard that he couldn't help but retreat.

"Boom..." At the same time, other explosions came from the side, but a small part of the light that did not blast towards Xia Fan exploded around the formation set up by Xia Fan.

These lights are talismans, all made by Wu Taiyan himself. Each one is very powerful, and at least contains 70% or 80% of his power. Now it explodes at the same time, and the destructive power it bursts out can be imagined.

If it was just a battle, Xia Fan could block it and could dodge it. There was no problem.

But at this moment, it became a huge problem, because the secret space around the formation was already quite fragile, and was hit head-on by the instant burst of so many talismans, and it was directly shattered on the spot as if the ice surface, which had cracks had already appeared, was hit by the impact.

In an instant, all the space around the formation collapsed, forming a circular gap, and the formation that had lost its space support naturally fell towards the hole below.

"Ah!" The ancestor Jingshen trapped in the formation was stunned.

He was trying his best to discuss with Xia Fan and tried to let him release himself, but he really didn't expect that at this moment someone secretly took action. This was just a fucking trick on him!

"Wu Taiyan, if I can go out alive, I will definitely destroy your entire sect!" The ancestor of Jingshen roared sharply.

But no matter how powerful he shouted, it would be useless. At least before he broke free from the constraints of the formation, he could only fall towards the hole formed after the space collapsed in fear and helplessness.

At this time, the violent turbulent space turbulence had already roared out of the hole, and the impact made a deafening explosion sound on the formation.

"Release me out quickly!" The ancestor of Jingshen roared loudly.

Xia Fan was also in great trouble at this time. Because most of the talismans thrown by Wu Taiyan are now bombarded at him. Even if Xia Fan resisted the attack power contained in his explosion, he could not resolve the extremely violent impact.

So Xia Fan was pushed toward the hole in the space behind him by the impact, and his situation was even worse than that of the ancestor Jingshen.

Although the ancestor Jingshen was like a beast in a cage and could not escape at all, at least the formation outside could provide him with certain protection. This prevented him from directly bearing the direct impact of the space turbulence.

But Xia Fan was not like this. He was under the extremely strong impact force on his face, but there was a turbulent space behind him, making him feel uncomfortable like a mouse in the box sealed.

Of course, Xia Fan was unwilling to sit and wait for death. He immediately had a spiritual thought, and the light flashed and the bell broke the boundary and flew out, hanging above his head. Light fell from the bell to protect it, and at the same time blocked the impacts from the front and back.

"When..." Xia Fan was worried about destroying the secret realm space, so he never dared to use the Breaking Bell. Now in this situation, he had no worries and just threw the pot into pieces. Besides, at the critical moment of life and death, he had no way to think about anything else. He passed the level in front of him first.

As the Breaking Breaking Bell rang, a circular light spread out around the Breaking Breaking Bell as the center, directly completely eliminating the shock wave generated by the explosion of the talisman thrown by Wu Taiyan.

"Bang..." At the same time, the shock drum also sounded.

In order to escape from death, the ancestor Jingshen also took the initiative and beat the Jingshen drum wildly, trying to completely smash the formation.

"Cake!" Xia Fan's face suddenly changed when he saw this. Now there is no secret space to share the destructive power of the Jingshen Drum. If the ancestor Jingshen is allowed to go crazy like this, then his ten thousand soul banners will inevitably be destroyed, so he put away the ten thousand soul banners with his divine thoughts.

However, in order to kill the ancestor of the Frightened God, the moment the Ten Thousand Soul Banner retreated, the Breaking Bell hanging above Xia Fan's head slightly turned and rang again.
Chapter completed!