After The College Entrance Examination, I Was Actually Encrypted By The National Sss Level

"Just now I asked you if you knew the way after entering the star gate leading to the ninth level of the lower realm. Look, are you lost?"

Wang Jing'an was speechless. If it weren't for the system navigation, Lao San might have taken him and Qing Yi to fly to.

I'm afraid it's impossible to fly out of the outermost barrier of the star field.

By then, once you have entered deep space, it will be difficult to come back.

"...Eh? Eh? No, there seems to be someone fighting around the star gate below?" Big Stupid Bird seemed to remember something: "Damn it, it's the Shenxu Clan!!"

"Go down." Wang Jing'an did not expect that a war would break out just after he came back.

He had always believed that the human land was occupied by the Shenxu tribe.

The purpose of coming back this time is to expel these outsiders for the human race.

"Look, the flaming bird in the sky seems to have come down!!"

"Damn it, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth... I can't hold on anymore, take the first step, and I will wait for you in the paradise world!!"

"Quick, stop the swooping firebird. Once these high-temperature flames spread, our entire army will be destroyed!!"

"Why are you panicking? The purpose of this trip is to kill the demon clan. Killing one is enough. I have already killed several of them. It's not a loss!!"

"..."

Many human cultivators are not afraid of this fire bird.

But as a high-ranking human being, Yang Ping'an felt the terror of this fire bird and frowned in worry.

The foreign aid of the False God Clan is so strong that Yang Pingan is a little worried that even after the ten directions formation is completed, it will not be able to drive away these outsiders.

If that's the case, all previous efforts will be in vain.

"Is it our foreign aid?" The Void God Clan was a little confused.

but.

When the leader of the Void God Clan saw this huge firebird, he thought of something: "Does that evil star have a firebird mount?"

The great elder next to him nodded: "It seems that it is not only a mount, but it can also transform into a human form."

Damn it, it won't be so unlucky, right?

Kaka...

In the distance, Yang Ping'an stood up with difficulty, staring at the swooping firebird in the sky, preparing for the final desperate fight.

However.

It was beyond everyone's expectations.

As the firebird swoops down, it creates a trail of flames before soaring back into the sky.

only.

The man holding the bow and the man holding the sword on his back had already appeared, blocking Yang Ping'an and all the other people.

"Sorry Uncle Yang, I'm late." Wang Jing'an raised the sun-shooting bow, preparing a fatal blow.

"You?" Yang Ping'an was stunned for a long time without recognizing who Wang Jing'an was.

The main reason is that Wang Jing'an has grown a lot in the past few years while working outside, and his cultivation has been continuously consolidated, and he has become very mature.

After several seconds, Yang Ping'an exclaimed in disbelief: "Are you... Jing'an?"

"Who, who is he?" The cultivators who were relatively close to Yang Pingan clearly heard what he said, and with Jing'an's appearance, they were stunned for a few seconds before they recognized him.

"Ah... isn't this Jing'an?"

"I'm going, the senior is back!!!"

"Senior is back!"

"It's actually Senior Jing'an!!"

"Is this kid Jing'an... finally back?"

For a moment, the scene was a little chaotic.

All the human cultivators raised their arms and shouted, as if the blood in their hearts had been completely aroused.

Wang Jing'an came over, put down the magic bow, and helped Yang Ping'an up: "Uncle Yang, leave the rest to me."

"You...they are very strong!" Yang Pingan was a little surprised, but then he became worried.

After all, these outsiders are all at the pinnacle of the mortal realm. Even if Jing'an's cultivation is above the mortal world, they will still be in the mortal world when they return to this world.

We are all mortals, and the number of people they stack up against you can kill you...

But worries are worries, and Yang Ping'an doesn't have the strength to stop them.

At this time, the fifth sister's reminder came to Wang Jing'an's ears: "The formations in your world are actually 'living' and have souls wrapped around them. Which formation master is it from?"

"What?" Wang Jing'an was a little confused at first, but soon realized something was wrong and asked: "Uncle Yang, that formation... is it?"

"Alas...it's Lao Lin. It's the Ten Directions Formation of Life and Death arranged by your Uncle Lin. He sacrificed his body and soul to that formation, hoping to use it to impact the mortal world and protect the human race." Yang Ping'an explained the matter. Tao Lai.

"Oh." Wang Jing'an nodded softly: "How long have you been offering sacrifices?"

"It seems to have been a little half an hour." Yang Ping'an didn't know why Jing'an asked this. Why was he so calm in the face of a powerful enemy?

What experiences has Jing'an experienced in the outside world over the years?

"Half an hour? It seems there's still time." After Wang Jing'an said that, his deception ability covered it and extended towards the ten-direction life and death array.

The supreme power is resisting the ten directions of life and death formation, and begins to fool time, going back half an hour.

In the distance, when the leader of the Void God Clan and all the elders saw clearly who was coming, fear instantly crawled onto their faces.

"Wang...Wang Jing'an?! How could it be you?"

Some of the young people in the Void God Clan have never met Wang Jing'an, but they have heard of this name.

After hearing that their leader, elders, and grandfather were all calling the man holding the bow Wang Jing'an, their expressions changed drastically.

"You are quite good at picking out geomantic treasures. The land under your feet would be a good grave for your Shenxu clan. I will send you back to the west after I finish my business."