"Sure enough, it's quite different from Jiangzhou!" Su Han murmured. He looked dignified.

Su Han could sense the dense array patterns under the ground, and these patterns exuded an atmosphere that made him feel familiar.

"Wait," Su Han's pupil suddenly contracted, "this array pattern and this breath... Are a little similar to the sacrificial method I obtained in the stone of the king of yellow clothes?"

Su Han lay on the bed, his fingers gently hitting the surface of the bed, and his thoughts flashed in his mind. Why is the breath of the array like the sacrificial method? Can it be said that the hero of the higher world recorded by the king in yellow is the hero of their world.

"In other words, our world is the higher world marked by the king of yellow?" Su Han thought a little and shook his head. "There is such a possibility! However, it is not certain."

"We can only check the information later to see if we can get an explanation in this regard."

Su Han suddenly thought of one thing at the moment, that is, the strange array under the ground of Jinling obviously has the effect of resisting the invasion of evil things. But compared with his sacrificial method, he fell behind countless times.

"Suppose I combine the sacrificial method to transform these arrays under the ground of Jinling! Will it be more isolated from the invasion of evil objects? No, there are under Jinling, so other big cities should have them. If I use these cities as nodes... Can I build a special array defense organization covering the world, so as to minimize the probability of evil objects invasion!"

Su Han's eyes are bright. He has gone through a lot, so he knows that the current world is actually dancing on the tip of the knife. He doesn't want to destroy the world. After all, this is the world he is now in, and his family also exists.

But before, he was actually powerless... But now, Su Han finds it possible to solve this problem.

"You can talk to Xu Changnan later." Su Han thought.

Combined with the method of sacrifice to improve these arrays, even if Su Han's strength is not recognized as the strongest in the world, he has not completed any unprecedented great cause. But they have a deep foundation in the real world. He can transform them through these foundations without communicating with the world consciousness.

"But somehow, I always feel something wrong."

Su Han's eyes suddenly frozen. He suddenly realized that there were few strong people in the College under his feet. At most, there are some three talents, which is undoubtedly unreasonable.

After all, Su Han knows very well that under the special pattern of the current world. It is undoubtedly the military headquarters of Huaya that controls the greatest power, followed by local practitioners' associations, and finally the College... After all, the college plays a role similar to the sect and is used to train students.

"Where is the problem?" Su Han used his seeing and hearing color to feel everything around him. Suddenly he noticed something, raised his head, and a touch of amazement appeared on his face, "is... The sky?"

He felt that there was a strange smell of evil things on the sky, and the terrible spirits of the strong were intertwined and collided. And not one or two, but an extremely large number, as if it were at war.

When he came to the balcony, Su Han looked up at the sky. The sky was incomparably clear, and the sun fell. He couldn't see any abnormality. A large amount of information in Su Han's mind was combined, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"The illusion of the array... And the crack in the sky that those guys once said! I see. The enemy is not underground, but from heaven or outside?"

Without hesitation, Su Han soared into the sky.

After the last communication with Xu Changnan, Su Han knew his position. If evil things could threaten him, I'm afraid Jinling might sink.

Since there is no life-threatening, let's take a good look at the situation.

Above the sky, this is a strange battlefield. Clouds condense into essence and can stand above. Terrible psionics collide and interweave with strange and unimaginable evil forces.

At high altitude, there is a huge dark black hole. With a sharp whine, strange evil things sprang out of it.

"High priest, is that the only way you can do it?" Xu Changnan looked cold and stared at the man in black robe and holding a dry branch crutch.

Beside Xu Changnan stood an old man with a bent waist and vast spiritual energy. Although he looked weak and could be blown down at any time, his psionic power was so powerful that he even surpassed Xu Changnan.

"Yes," said the elderly Zhang Mingxuan, staring at the black robe sacrifice opposite, with a deep voice, "you and I should understand that this is meaningless."

"Why don't you have any objection?" Qian, the high priest in black, smiled and stared at Zhang Mingxuan. "Old headmaster, you orthodox practitioners! One will die less, but we evil things! What if we die more? There are too many in the void."

"Don't call me old headmaster! I don't have a student like you." Zhang Mingxuan's look gradually took on a touch of cold.

"No, no, no, I respect you very much! I respect you so much that I want to swallow you alive and become one with me." my pupils become dark when I change money, as if I thought of something that makes me happy. The crack in the sky is twisting, and with his joy, more strangeness is coming out.

"It's a little interesting," suddenly, a thoughtful voice sounded, "it's a bit like the evil space I met last time? It's a relatively independent world! So there's no clue at the bottom? It's built by the array below."

"If this is the case, the array... Is better than I thought."

Xu Changnan's pupil suddenly contracted. How did he feel that the voice was very familiar.

The look was subtle. Xu Changnan turned around and saw Su Han, who had fallen in the middle of the battlefield at some time. Countless evil things rushed towards him beside him.

"That child!" Zhang Mingxuan's eyelids beat and he was about to start immediately. Now there are hundreds of practitioners on the battlefield. Naturally, he can't save every practitioner. But he felt the exuberant breath of life on Su Han. He was a young man. I don't know how to enter the battlefield by mistake.

He can watch the official cultivator fight with the evil thing to death, or even die together, but he can't watch a child and die under the evil thing without the slightest resistance.

Then Zhang Mingxuan saw

Su Han looked casual, but the aura around him suddenly burst out. It was a huge spirit that ordinary people could not imagine. It condensed into essence and pushed in all directions.

This is Su Han's domineering color!