Xiuxian: I really don’t want to be a bootlicker!.

They are all in the Nascent Soul stage, there are no fools.

As soon as he saw An Miaoli preparing to come out, he put away his magic, turned around and retreated a hundred miles.

Don't give An Miaoli any chance.

As for the late Nascent Soul cultivator of the Tianming Sect, he did not even take action himself.

He kept a close eye on An Miaoli.

Be ready to intercept at any time.

This time, An Miaoli had no chance at all.

However, An Miaoli's powerful performance still greatly affected the opponent's progress in breaking the formation.

After all, while breaking the formation, one also has to be on guard against An Miaoli's sneak attack.

There are still two Nascent Souls missing.

In this case, the formation can last for more than a month.

This undoubtedly rekindled hope among the entire Shenyi Sect.

If Tian Mingzi could be forced to become impatient, he would take action personally.

That could cause serious injury or even kill the opponent.

As long as Tian Mingzi, the god of transformation, dies.

The rest of the Nascent Souls are leaderless and may not be willing to take action.

Besides, they have An Miaoli on their side.

It's enough to deter the enemy.

However, something happened that disappointed everyone in the Shenyi Sect.

Tian Mingzi, who was on the building ship, just raised his eyes and glanced coldly without saying a word.

Like the supreme king of the underworld.

Even if the second person to fall was Tianming Sect’s own Nascent Soul Elder.

Neither of them could move the other party in the slightest.

Still no intention of taking action...

The other party seemed to not care at all that he had been away from home for so long that his house might be robbed.

He also didn't care that a powerful enemy might know about it and secretly join forces to besiege and attack him.

The other party just waited quietly.

Very patient.

But the more the other party did this, the more desperate everyone in the Shenyi Sect became.

If the Divine Will Sect fails to harm that Divine Transformation, there will be only one outcome.

That is destruction...

Just like this, more than 20 days passed in a flash.

The formation of the Shenyi Sect has begun to appear precarious.

When attacked, the noise becomes louder and louder.

And many of the formation materials have cracks.

Obviously, it is approaching the upper limit.

It would obviously take only a few days for the formation to be broken.

The disciples were all in a panic.

He was originally a disciple of a large sect, envied by others, and walked with a breeze.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, it was about to be destroyed along with the sect.

It's really hard to accept.

As for the elders, they were also a little flustered.

After all, few people can remain calm when facing life and death.

The old ancestor gnashed his teeth and said, "While I can still release the power of Primordial Chaos, I'll give that old man a shot!"

However, An Miaoli shook his head: "It's too far away. The opponent is a great god, and he has too many ways to dodge. It's difficult to even hurt him!"

The old ancestor sighed. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would not be able to die with his enemies.

An Miaoli felt a little desperate in her heart.

After all, the time it took for me to break through was too short.

So even with the immortal scripture given by Ye Chen, he could only barely tie with the late Nascent Soul cultivator.

As for the great power of transformation into a god?

An Miaoli could only smile bitterly.

The ancestor was a typical radical. Feeling that he was doomed, he came up with a plan in his mind: "If I can't kill that old ghost who has transformed into a spirit, killing a few Yuanying will also be enough."

"I will feel uncomfortable if I don't release that primordial force."

"Why don't you take action and attract a few Nascent Souls, especially those in the late stage. At the last moment, you can use the Wind and Thunder Wings to escape, and I will control the formation and release the power of Primordial Chaos to kill as many as I can."

"We can die, but we also have to take a few more people with us."

Hearing this, An Miaoli shook his head without hesitation.

An Miaoli is certainly not afraid of death.

If Ye Chen had not been in seclusion in the Shenyi Sect, he would certainly support the ancestor's approach.

If you are bound to die, you must not let the enemy have an easy time.

Any more loss you can cause the other party is a huge profit.

but……

An Miaoli's beautiful eyes looked towards Jingmiao Peak, towards Ye Chen's retreat place.

She still wanted to wait and drag it on.

Until Ye Chen comes out of confinement.

It’s not that I expect Ye Chen to be able to fight against the God of Transformation, but Ye Chen has his own small world and all kinds of methods that he can’t see through.

At least he could escape from the hands of the God of Transformation.