Fantasy: All my skills are passive

In order to prevent the atmosphere from becoming awkward anymore, Fan Jian immediately said:

"Thank you very much, Senior Biluo, but please wait a moment."

Fan Jian said, flying to the boundary, condensing the power of creation with both hands, raising his hand, and suddenly walls hundreds of meters high and tens of meters thick surged around the boundary.

At this moment, Fan Jian felt a little exhausted, swayed twice, and almost fell from the sky.

It seems that this power of creation is really not that easy to use.

Fan Jian quickly took out a few elixirs and ate them.

Then he smiled and said:

"Just a few elders can set up a formation in the area at the bottom of the high wall. It's best to make it impossible for them to climb thousands of miles to the high wall, and then let them be controlled by the formation when they pass through that area."

Hearing this, Biluo Qingxia pondered for a moment and said:

"This is easy!"

Along the way, he jumped down from the high wall, flew in the air and began to carve the magic circle on the bottom of the high wall.

Fan Jian followed and took a look, and saw that her magic circle was very strange.

The other elders' magic formations more or less all use their own magic power and spiritual stones, combined with some special magic weapons to make the formation eyes.

Biluo Qingxia, on the other hand, just used her true energy to open a hole in the high wall, and covered the entrance with the skin of an unknown animal. The depth of the cave was different, but the animal skin covering it was all the same.

After creating such a series of caves, Fan Jian still didn't understand how this thing worked.

How does it look on the outside? How come it looks like a cowhide drum? This thing can also be used as a formation?

Seeing Fan Jian's expression of disbelief, Biluo Qingxia smiled and said:

"Listen carefully!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and waved a breeze.

As soon as the wind blew, thousands of drums began to sound.

The drums sound one after another, and different caves make different sounds. At the same time, one drum goes out, and another drum sounds again. The drums sound continuously, just like a piece of drum music that doesn't stop for a moment.

The sound came suddenly, and Fan Jian was instantly startled.

"The sound array can be set up without any magic weapon!" Biluo Qingxia said proudly,

"Everything in this world has a sound, the wind has a sound, the wind blows the trees and makes a sound, the wind blows the rocks and also makes a sound. The sound of the rocks moving first drives the sound of drums, and the sound of the drums then prompts thousands of drums to sing in unison."

Resonance!

Fan Jian was stunned when he heard this.

Has this Biluo Qingxia researched sound so deeply?

"But your voice has no effect?" Fan Jian said doubtfully.

"Don't worry!" Biluo Qingxia said with a smile,

"I haven't controlled the rhythm yet!"

As Biluo Qingxia spoke, she raised her hand and waved it, and Jinse suddenly appeared in her hand. With a flick of her hand, a melody suddenly floated out.

As the music sounded, the surrounding drums gradually gained rhythm.

Until the last melody stopped, the rhythm of the drums was still maintained.

When Fan Jian heard the sound of the drum, his heartbeat accelerated and his blood surged.

Unconsciously, a feeling of irritability emerged in my heart, and at the same time, a feeling of sadness followed, lingering in my heart for a long time.

It wasn't until Purification Passive appeared that Fan Jian's mood suddenly calmed down, and he quickly covered his heart and said: "Stop, stop, stop! Enough is enough!"

Biluo Qingxia smiled, raised her hand and waved, with a strong movement, the drum sound stopped immediately.

"From now on, as long as the drum sound here is driven by the wind, it will be generated immediately until all the sounds stop, and it will stop after a quarter of an hour."

When Fan Jian heard this, he immediately raised his hands and said:

"Thank you, Senior Biluo!"

Hearing this, Biluo Qingxia nodded, remained silent for a moment, and then said:

"Let me ask you, is it true that Gu Bufan can't come back?"

Fan Jian was stunned for a moment and said with some confusion:

"Do you want him back or don't you want him back?"

When Biluo Qingxia heard this, she immediately glared at Fan Jian and said:

"What does it have to do with me whether he comes back? I just want to know if he will die in hell!"

When Fan Jian heard this, he sighed and said:

"Probably not. The Commander-in-Chief of Blood River and the Hell Demons have no need for their spiritual thoughts. All they want is Master and his body."

Biluo Qingxia frowned and thought for a moment, then said:

"You mean they will definitely come back again?"

"At the very least, the person with the blood demon heart seed will definitely come back," Fan Jian said. "Only the person with the blood demon heart seed can open the destiny lock."

Biluo Qingxia nodded and said:

"I'll wait!"

"What are you waiting for?" Fan Jian said quickly.

But seeing the blue sky and green clouds, she said without looking back:

"Gu Bufan can only die in my hands!"

Fan Jian sighed immediately after hearing this.

This woman's character was so paranoid that it was unreasonable, but it was no wonder. After all, Gu Bufan deceived her body and her lifespan, which no one could bear.

At this time, several elders were already setting up their own formations.

The operations in the next few realms are basically the same, pretty much the same.

It wasn't until everyone came to the cliffs of the 26th realm, the Tanshujie Heaven Realm, and the 27th realm, the Dragon Transformation Brahma Realm, that there was a big change in the layout.

This is the junction of the Middle Eighth Realm and the Upper Seventh Realm. The hell demons who come here must be extremely powerful, and it must be difficult for ordinary methods to be effective against them.

Even here, it will be possible to directly face the Blood River Commander.

Fan Jian looked up at the cliff that pierced the clouds, sighed and said:

"If I guess correctly, this should be the place where the final battle with the hell world will take place. If we can't defend this last checkpoint, the upper seven worlds will be wiped out!"

Elder Shen frowned when he heard this, and the other elders felt a little uncomfortable.

The first time the hell demons broke out of the ghost gate was because of the Qingmumen ancestor Tianfa Jianxian.

And this time, it was also related to Qingmumen.

This may be the reason why Fan Jian worked so hard to treat the mortals of several worlds and to lay down the defense line.

"With several elders and Brother Jian here, and so many seniors who are willing to pay, I think even if the Blood River Commander appears here, he will definitely be beaten back!"

Ye Qingqing's voice sounded soft and sweet, but the power she exuded infected everyone.

The old saint smiled and took her hand and said:

"Qingqing is right, Fan Jian, you can even dodge the Wuding Gangfeng, let alone the mere Xuehe Commander! Don't forget, you led us to escape from his hands once!"

Fan Jian heard this, and immediately sighed with a wry smile, and then a surge of strength surged in his heart.

"Okay! In this case, this world is our defense line! No need for any protection, fight to the death with the Xuehe Commander here!"

"Fight to the death!"

Everyone looked at each other and laughed loudly when they heard this.

Fan Jian saw everyone's smiles, but he felt a little sad in his heart.

How many of these elders in front of him, including the old saint and Ye Qingqing, and even himself, can survive?

"No matter what, none of the people I care about can die! Xuehe, come on!"