Behind Prince Meiji, the Fuso Divine Tree was sprinkled with phantom Shenhua, and the supreme law on the branches flowed, with a fierce face, and shouted at this time, and the excitement and cruelty hidden in the voice were fully revealed.

Arrogance, arrogance, and after scheming everything, it seems that he is in control of the overall situation!

"What? Prince Meiji, and hole cards? "The supreme power that has withdrawn from the battlefield is shocked at this moment.

"Fusang Reincarnation Forbidden Circle? What is it? The people of the various mysterious forces couldn't help but wonder.

"I have seen in an ancient book, this kind of magic circle, is a kind of ancient magic circle, this kind of magic circle has a very obvious characteristic, that is, the pursuit of simplicity, this kind of formation, before the formation is arranged, many terrifying and mysterious formation bases have been created, as long as the formation base is directly arranged according to a specific direction when used, it can be launched supremely powerful.

It is rumored that as long as the formation base is made and there are formation blueprints, even a few low-level monks can quickly complete the layout of the formation base according to the drawings, and its power, the person who controls the formation, can go against the sky, and in the formation, kill the supreme terrifying existence of the Yuan Infant Stage!

However, this kind of formation seems to be simple, and it can be completed with a formation base and drawings, but the process of manufacturing a formation base is extremely cumbersome, and the consumables are simply unacceptable.

The formation base of a complete formation is enough to empty half of the inventory of a sect, and the refining method is enough for dozens of elite formation mages to refine for several years! "There was an old monk who was even more shocked.

"It seems that the island country of Fuso has made a bloody investment for today's situation!"

The people of the various mysterious forces who were watching were all shocked, and even the three people in the battle, Netherworld, Yanhuang, and Yaochi Holy Land, and even Qin Shi Huang, when they heard this, the aura of the terrifying battle on their bodies fluctuated violently.

Even, Qin Shi Huang directly took out a mysterious heirloom jade seal, and with the dragon qi of the jade seal, he wanted to violently repel Prince Meiji, the bishop of the Western Holy Land, Yeh, and the mysterious monk Ka Ye of the ancient Indian Shamen.

However, the gap between their cultivation is extremely small, and the three of them have all been famous since ancient times, and there is a terrifying existence supported by the Endless Essence Holy Land behind them, and they trapped Qin Shi Huang in the middle!

And Yanhuang's Cangyun Lao Dao, Yaochi's Yue Yiniang, and Netherworld Tianyi, the three of them directly transferred the battlefield in the chaotic battle, and they seemed to have a deep fear of that formation.

"Panasonic Ancestor, what are you doing to eat, do it!"

Prince Meiji's face couldn't help but be angry two seconds after he exited, because the three people of Netherworld, Yanhuang, and Yaochi had already left the scope of the formation in a very short period of time, and the formation had not moved at all.

According to the situation of Fusang Island Country's efforts, deduction, and planning, at this time, Panasonic Ancestor should have already started to start the killing formation, but why is there no movement now?

Seeing this, the others couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in their hearts.

"Huh! I'm grassy, paralyzed, little devil, this is a bluff, right? The monk with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, feeling the supreme pressure in front of him, had already retreated continuously, and at this time he couldn't help but scold.

"It's possible, special drop, the little devil is treacherous, and the shamelessness of the real special mother." Scarface couldn't help but curse.

"Hahaha, Prince Meiji is nothing more than that, and even such a despicable method has been used." A hint of mockery flashed at the corner of Nangong Qingshu's mouth.

"Prince Meiji is also a supreme existence, and in the island country of Fuso, he is even more god-like in this era, and he should disdain to use this kind of means, right? Is there something wrong? "Some people wondered.

Lan Xiaoqian seemed to remember something, suddenly turned her head, looked at the lonely and perfect woman, and said, "Senior sister, could it be that our Yanhuang Holy Land is still hiding some supreme existence that has destroyed the great array of the island country?" ”

Among the two monks in Yaochi, a man and a woman, the female cultivator spoke, "Perhaps, it is our people from Yaochi who have destroyed the conspiracy of the island country, and our Tianyue Holy Son of Yaochi, the technique of deduction, has already reached the supreme realm, perhaps, he has already left a back hand." ”

"You see, the coffin of the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Years Wutong has been pushed away by that woman, and she is still pushing, the emperor's coffin is about to be opened!" Someone suddenly pointed to the island in the middle of the lake.

"Ahh Look, in the middle of the lake, there's a donkey's head, rising and falling! ”

At this moment, the breath was solemn to the extreme, the snow fell, and the supreme battle between the two parties broke out to a terrifying height again, and the people of the Netherworld, Yanhuang, and Yaochi left in an instant, and after the formation did not appear at all, they returned in the blink of an eye, and the forbidden spells came out together, competing for the black canopy ghost ship.

When Prince Meiji saw this, he couldn't help but be angry and shouted: "Matsushita Ancestor, don't do it yet!" ”

However, it was still silent.

"Amitabha, Prince Meiji, if the big array you planned does not appear, you Fuso, promise me the conditions of the ancient Indian holy land and the Western holy land, I am afraid that it will change." During the battle, the mysterious monk of ancient India, the Buddha's voice suddenly sounded.

"Not bad." The protagonist of Yeh in the Western Holy Land also spoke mysteriously.

Prince Meiji's supreme breath lingered on his face, his face was embarrassed and distorted, and the phantom of the Fuso Divine Tree behind him trembled, with a solemn face, and suddenly, he crushed an extremely mysterious and high-level communication talisman.

It was as if he was asking for the opinion of some terrifying being.

With all the strength of half the country, the Fusang Reincarnation Forbidden Formation arranged had an accident, and the formation guarded by the Panasonic Ancestor who was not weaker than him could have an accident?

Who can easily kill Panasonic Ancestor?

Prince Meiji's heart was extremely cold, and even, he thought he was in control of the overall situation, but at this moment, there was a trace of unease.

Among the reeds under a thin layer of snow.

In Ye Luo's hand, the array disk that controlled the Fusang Reincarnation Array moved slightly, but Ye Luo's body was motionless, his eyes scanned everything around him, but he hadn't made a move yet.

Ye Luo was still waiting, waiting for an opportunity to kill with one hit.

The emperor's coffin has been opened, and Ye Luo can be sure that all the hole cards of the major forces competing for the black canopy ghost ship will explode, and Ye Luo will find the most accurate time to make a move when they break out.

However, Ye Luo was not only looking for this opportunity in his heart at this time, but also facing the most mysterious white bone in front of him, which hid the mystery that Ye Luo wanted to know the most.

"What is the real purpose of Qu Yuan, Yuan Tiangang, Cai Lun, and that mysterious woman coming to Huangquan? What is the connection with this emperor's coffin, Huangquan? What is that thing that countless people are looking for? Ye Luo looked at the white bone with red lace, and asked all his doubts in one breath.

(End of chapter)