Even outside the formation, you can see that the sixty-four jade pillars completely deviated from their previous position, and even changed their size and color. The white light glow suddenly flowed, as if it was a hurricane. The hurricane was only not far away from the sixty-four jade pillars. It was faintly, and the hurricane seemed to be transparent. Suddenly, a dull sound came from the hurricane.

Mu Jin was so familiar with this dull sound. It was Zhang Xiaohan who inspired the sound of the immortal heartbeat. But this time, the beating of the immortal heart did not cause discomfort in the hearts of several people. The formation suppressed the immortal heart.

Just as this dull sound came, the formation suddenly became completely transparent. A black air suddenly soared into the sky in the center surrounded by sixty-four jade pillars. Almost at the same time, a deafening drum sound came from it. The drum sound was obviously surrounded by the formation, but it felt like it was hitting within the spiritual consciousness. The heart couldn't help but shake with the drum sound, and the heart surging suddenly erupted.

Hibiscus's dark eyes suddenly became dangerous and filled with fanaticism. The person couldn't help but take a step towards the formation. The gray robe was free from wind, and a huge spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body.

"snort!"

A cold snorted suddenly appeared in Mu Jin's spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness seemed to be pricked by a sharp thing. A severe pain like tearing came from his head in an instant. The severe pain flashed away. Mu Jin's body shook and his mind immediately came over.

The mind was clear and Mu Jin couldn't help but sweat. Just now, the battle soul drum was stimulated, and his mind was unclear. If it weren't for Yi Fang's timely blocking him, he would probably have rushed into the formation.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness was released, she knew that when the war soul drum was activated, only Yi Jian was still clear and unaffected. Ye Weiyang's face was pale at this time, and the divine light kept flowing all over his body. Among these people, she was the weakest in her spiritual consciousness, and she was naturally affected the most just now.

The three great monsters were also sweating coldly. Their bodies even turned into their original images, with only their heads still retaining the appearance of humans. They looked at the formation and looked fearful.

After a while, the few people recovered their minds and only bowed to Yi Jian to express their gratitude. They all looked at the formation with good eyes. They were all affected by this. Where is Zhang Xiaohan inside the formation?

Zhang Xiaohan was standing between the sixty-four jade pillars at this time. Looking outside, the jade pillars seemed to be surrounded by the outer edges, but when he walked into the formation, he found that these jade pillars had been looming in front of and behind his body. The spiritual power inside was magnificent, and the pressure was huge, but the sky eye could not see the spiritual power lines at all.

Zhang Xiaohan broke into the formation without considering whether she could break the formation. Once she entered the formation, she urged the demonic energy to the extreme, and no longer suppressed the beating of the heart of immortality. As she imagined, the beating of the heart of immortality really triggered the soul drum of war.

Being in the formation, his vision became clearer. Just between the sixty-four jade pillars, a black air suddenly rose. As the demonic energy rose, Zhang Xiaohan clearly saw a black war drum, and a snow-white drum hammer was tied to the war drum. With a "bang", the sound of the war drum actually suppressed the beating of her heart, and her heart suddenly hurt. Looking at the war drum hammer, it seemed as if she was looking at another part of her body.

Her heart was stimulated by the fighting soul drum, as if it was about to arouse endless fighting spirit, but her mind was still sober, and she clearly felt the fighting spirit brought to her body by the heart.

One side is the body dominated by the heart, and the other side does not give up on the mind of body control. It depends on which side can successfully control the body.

If others enter this formation, they will pay attention to not only changes in their bodies, but also changes in their formations, and they are worried about the safety of their own lives. However, since Zhang Xiaohan left the ancient battlefield, he seemed to be completely unwilling to care about life. At this moment, he completely ignored the formation and only operated the demonic energy. With the guidance of the battle soul drum, he rushed towards the black battle soul drum in the middle of the jade pillar.

As the distance approached, Zhang Xiaohan knew that she had bet right. She knew that she was indeed dangerous in this way, but the danger would not come immediately.

This is the will of heaven, but I don’t know that the final victory was the will of Heavenly Emperor or Huang Ji’s will of heaven. No matter who wins, she is just a chess piece to be used.

Since she is a chess piece, she must play the greatest role of the chess piece. Otherwise, wouldn’t she let the word chess piece down in vain?

Outside the formation, although Zhang Xiaohan’s actions were also hard to see clearly, he kept swaying with one hand, as if he was calculating something, and his expression was a little bit ugly.

Cultivators have always avoided being affected by cause and effect. If an ancient monk like him is involved in a little cause and effect, they have to find a way to resolve it. Therefore, when divining, they will be at the cost of life span or their own losses, just to resolve cause and effect. But how could there be a monk like Zhang Xiaohan, who was afraid that he would not be affected enough cause and effect. What exactly did she want to do?

She wants all the cause and effect that she has been dispersed into her friends, and she also has to bear the cause and effect that he cannot escape as a wise man. Now, she is trying to involve the cause and effect of the emperor's son in the Demon Realm to herself.

However, although this karma causes gathering cause and effect, how could she be able to fully bear the cause and effect of the 300,000-year war in the divine realm with her own strength? He naturally had to share some of the cause and effect because of Zhang Xiaohan's freedom. Not only him, but everyone here has to share the cause and effect.

Yi Jian put down his hand. He didn't want to regain his old career. He had never done divination for 300,000 years of imprisonment. Now he has escaped from the trap, and he doesn't want to divine for this crazy female cultivator.

If she wants cause and effect, she will have to get better. He wants to see how much cause and effect she can bear in her whole body.

While Yi Jian was thinking, Zhang Xiaohan had already approached the War Soul Drum. Before she could even figure out why it was so smooth, the dark War Soul Drum suddenly stood in front of her.

The sober mind told her that she should not reach the side of the War Soul Drum so smoothly, but the connection between the heart and the War Soul Drum was so clear that it was so clear that it was a vague pain. She was eager to join together, which made her unwilling to think about the reasons for such a smoothness.

Before the Battle Soul Drum, Zhang Xiaohan stood down.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the battle soul drum was at hand. But when she really wanted to stretch out her hand, she inevitably hesitated. She knew that as long as she stretched out her hand, it would be earth-shaking and nothing could be changed. She also knew that she would inevitably stretch out her hand, hesitating, but instinct.

She only stood for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then calmed down and was ready for this day.

When the demonic energy flowed through the meridians and reached the heart, it suddenly brought out a trace of immortality. The thought moved into the fingertips. Zhang Xiaohan bounced his fingers, and a little black light with an immortality flew towards the battle soul and the hammer.

It seemed as if time flew, and this black light with an immortality seemed to have passed through time and space and returned to ancient times. Zhang Xiaohan's eyes followed it, watching it sink into the white drum hammer.

The black streamer was immersed in the drum hammer. The drum hammer shivered slightly, and then slowly lifted up. The black streamer suddenly burst out from the white drum hammer. Zhang Xiaohan's heart shrank suddenly and he felt a pain clearly.

It seemed like a steel needle was inserted into her heart, and her eyes narrowed in pain. After this pain, there was another feeling, as if the drum hammer was part of her body.

Tap your fingers, and another bit of spiritual light with an immortality fell onto the Battle Soul Drum. The same black light passed by, the heart hurt the same pain, and then there was a familiar feeling. She seemed to have found her lost bones. Her skin, her bones and skin were being torn and split, and the pain made people feel desperate.

But her mind was sober, knowing that the pain of the body was just an illusion of separation and reunion of flesh and blood, and her experience was just the resentment of the war soul drum, but the pain brought by this short resentment was simply a shattering thing.

The third spiritual light still popped out steadily and landed on the ropes that tied the battle soul drum and the drum hammer. Another stream of light was heard. Zhang Xiaohan lowered his arms, relaxed his body, and only spread the black air throughout his body.

This is the feeling of despair in death. In addition to the emperor's son, she probably only has the opportunity to experience the pain of physical death being separated when she is alive, not only physical but also spiritual.

The white drum hammer flashed with a charming black light and suddenly fell heavily on the drum surface. The drum face trembled sharply, and sound waves emanated from the drum surface. The loud noise came with a dense and dull wave. Zhang Xiaohan faced the battle soul drum directly, as if the drum hammer was hitting her heart hard.

The blood in his body condensed, then flowed wildly, his heart trembled uncontrollably, losing the ability to contract and expand. The face of the Nascent Soul in the Dantian changed drastically, and he was about to rush out of the Dantian with the spiritual power of purple spirit. Zhang Xiaohan suppressed it with all his will, allowing the sound of the war soul drum that should have been earth-shaking.

The storm suddenly changed, and the sixty-four jade pillars rotated rapidly, and something was constantly being drawn out of the jade pillars. An invisible vortex gradually formed in the formation. Inside the vortex was Zhang Xiaohan standing straight, and the war soul drum emitting black streaming light.

The light of the jade pillar and the white light of the formation were gradually dimming, but it was clear that something was generated from it. This thing could not see the spiritual sense or feel it, but it made all the people standing outside the formation feel annoyed, as if it was even more disgusting than the intention of killing.

As the formation faded, Zhang Xiaohan and the War Soul Drum were exposed. Several people outside also felt that annoying aura surrounded Zhang Xiaohan and the War Soul Drum. However, Zhang Xiaohan seemed to be completely unaware of it and just stood quietly.

No one speaks or even has any movement. It has nothing to do with himself, but everyone has a feeling that as long as they move, they will be involved in the things surrounding Zhang Xiaohan and the War Soul Drum and cannot be escaped.

Isn't the formation protecting the war soul drum? Why did it disappear so easily? Except for Yijie, everyone felt confused in their hearts, and what they saw in front of them was completely out of their imagination, just as if something they should have obtained through a lot of hardships was just starting out and was sent to their front.

Before she could think about how to deal with it, she saw Zhang Xiaohan suddenly move. She floated forward lightly, with a hand that should have been white, covered with black aura, and grabbed the drum hammer.

His eyes fell uncontrollably on the hand that should have been fair, and watched her raise the drum hammer high and land hard on the drum surface.

The sound should have been invisible, but at this moment, everyone saw the sound, and the drum surface was slightly sunken, and then there was a slight fluctuation. Then, the slight fluctuation infected the inexplicable things surrounding Zhang Xiaohan and the War Soul Drum.

These things were originally invisible, and they were indeed invisible, but everyone seemed to see them. These things that were completely invisible to the soul drum were shocked by the sound of the soul drum. Before entering the soul drum, the same thing seemed to float out of the soul drum. The moment these two things merged together, Zhang Xiaohan suddenly threw down the drum hammer and pressed his hand on his heart.

Yi Jian sighed slightly, and reached out to stop Mu Ji who wanted to pass. In just a moment, the feeling of discomfort for everyone disappeared, and Zhang Xiaohan's movement of pressing his heart also disappeared. Her hand touched the battle soul drum again, and the battle soul drum shrank and disappeared on her hand.

The black gas was slowly restrained into the body. Zhang Xiaohan stood for a while before slowly turning around. Her face was as white as the ice and snow on the ground, making her eyes darker and brighter.

It was obviously still the same Zhang Xiaohan, but everyone felt that she had changed, as if her body had changed.

Yi Jian no longer stopped him. Mu Jin slowly approached Zhang Xiaohan, her eyes kept searching on Zhang Xiaohan. His expression was nervous, worried, and other inexplicable emotions. He stopped a few steps in front of Zhang Xiaohan, as if he was not sure whether the person in front of him was still Zhang Xiaohan.

"I promised you to tell you my past life, so it is still me, Zhang Xiaohan, who stands in front of you." Zhang Xiaohan made a smile, but with such a pale face, this smile actually felt a sense of desolation.

Ye Weiyang stood still. Just as Zhang Xiaohan pressed his heart, she felt something more appeared on her body. This sudden increase made her very unhappy, as if she had a mission that was forced to be added to her.

She didn't know what it was, but she knew that she must have shared something that was supposed to be entirely borne by Zhang Xiaohan. She frowned and looked at Zhang Xiaohan. Zhang Xiaohan once again imposed something she didn't like on her, but she couldn't get rid of it.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you need to go into seclusion now." Yi Jian frowned slightly, then unfolded, "You destroyed the formation and collected the battle soul drum. The monks in the Divine Realm will come soon. Unless you want to challenge the entire monks in the Divine Realm, you'd better leave immediately."
Chapter completed!