"Stop talking to them, just use a large formation to seal off all their vitality! Consume them to death!"
"Yes, kill them and use them to sacrifice the flag to the saint!" < /p>
"Kill them!"
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Prince Wan slowly raised his hand, and the noisy voices around him slowly fell silent.
"Today, I will use your sacrifice flag to comfort the spirit of the Saint in heaven!"
As soon as he finished speaking, five old men with white beards walked out of the demon army, holding magic swords in their hands. Infuse magic into the magic sword.
The magic sword was neatly inserted into the ground upside down.
Rumble——!
The circular formation spread out under their feet, expanding and expanding like lightning, almost surrounding the entire Youhuang Palace.
A hot breath rose from the ground.
The heat wave was rolling, and the air was distorted by the heat.
"Ah——!"
The temperature in Youhuang Palace rose rapidly, and one of the guards couldn't bear it and let out a painful roar.
Even though they used magic power to resist, the terrifying heat still caused everyone's bodies to slowly turn red.
Alan Wangsu activated his magic power, and the blue magic power protected the guards outside the palace.
While helping them resist the heat wave, blood slowly flowed from the corners of their mouths.
At the same time, at the central formation of Youhuang Palace, Wuya finally found a way to open the barrier.
He poured all the magic power in his body into it, but it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea.
His little magic power was unable to cause any reaction from the magic circle.
Wuya squinted his eyes, raised his hand and pointed it at the formation's eyes, a golden light lingering around him.
The golden light flows along the palm and pours into the magic circle.
Ziwu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he reached out and held his wrist: "Burning the soul? Are you crazy?"
"Auntie, everyone outside is fighting to the death, I This is all we can do to help them."
Ziwu felt a pain in his heart, "But even if the soul is burned, it can only last for a cup of tea!"
"Auntie, Yu Before I came to the Saint, I was muddle-headed, but it was the Saint who appreciated me and believed in me. She not only entrusted me with important responsibilities, but also taught me all kinds of cultivation methods..."
"Auntie... "Wu Ya looked at Zi Wu firmly, "A scholar will die for his confidant!"
Zi Wu slowly released Wu Ya's hand, "Wu Ya, you have really grown up. , Auntie is happy for you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her palm and poured her soul into the formation.
"Aunt!"
Ziwu's eyes were clear and calm, and she spoke slowly:
"The saint's life-saving grace will not be forgotten for a moment! ”
Endless eyesWith tears in his eyes, he nodded silently.
"And me!" Alan Miyi also ran over and ignited his soul.
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, then raised their palms and poured them into the formation eyes.
"Boom——!"
The magic circle emitted a soaring light, reaching into the sky!
Outside Youhuang Palace, even though there were guards from the three elders, Alan Wangsu and Yiji, many of the guards were still covered in steam and vomiting blood from their mouths.
The ancient magic circle book above the head instantly enveloped the entire Youhuang Palace, the crazy heat disappeared, and everyone looked up at the magic circle blankly.
Prince Wan looked at the magic circle, but there was no fear in his eyes.
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"This formation must be activated by the royal family. Someone must be burning the soul to activate it."
There was a cold meaning in the tiger's eyes.
"Continue to activate the Five Pearl Formation. I want to see how long they can hold on!"
Chu Yang and Zalshi were also struggling to support themselves.
Zalshi: "These five people are the top formation masters of the demon clan! Each of their cultivation levels has exceeded the seventh level, and the condensed five-bead formation can even refine the eighth level monks. , We can't resist for much longer!"
Seeing this scene, Alan Wangsu knew that they couldn't delay it for long.
He put away his sword, lifted up his robe, faced the Sea of Reincarnation in the west, and slowly knelt on the ground.
"Prince Wan, you can kill all of us, but you can't crush our will!"
"Today, I, Mosura, Alan Wangsu, am willing to sacrifice my soul to the gods to show that Innocence!"
Prince Wan narrowed his eyes, "Increase the magic power and open the ancient barrier immediately!"
"Yes! >
The golden light of the setting sun fell on Alan Wangsu's face, and a hint of smile appeared in his light eyes.
Chu Yang looked at Alan Wangsu in front of him, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He looked up at the setting sun, which was halfway under the sea, and felt infinite sadness in his heart.
At this moment, a clear bird song came from the orange sunset!
"Chirp——!"
Everyone in Youhuang Palace was shocked!
This bird song is so familiar to them!
Prince Wan's expression also changed instantly. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the Sea of Samsara, his eyes full of surprise.
"I am a saint from the demon race, who dares to break into Youhuang Palace!"
A clear voice echoed between heaven and earth, shocking everyone!
Chu Yang stared blankly at the beautiful figure flying over from the sunset, with unprecedented excitement in his eyes.
"It's a saint! It's really a saint! The saint is not dead!"
Even though heI firmly believe that the saint is not dead, but she was buried in the ruins and there was no news for eight days!
His deepest fear hid in his heart.
A woman in a black and gold dress was seen lying on the body of the ferocious bird. Breaking through the twilight sky, she rushed in front of them like lightning.
She floated on the back of the bird, spread her fingers and grabbed a white-haired formation mage on the ground.
The array mage froze, his hands grabbing his throat frantically.
"Ah——!"
It was as if there was a big invisible hand grabbing his neck from the air.
The white-robed monk's face quickly turned red due to suffocation.
The eyeballs also bulged fiercely.
"Who dares to make trouble in front of Youhuang Palace!"
Magic power surged around Ran Ran's body, and the black cloud-like magic power dragged her to stand proudly in the air.
A stern smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said loudly:
"Those who conspire to rebel are regarded as betraying the devil, and I will definitely punish them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-robed monk suddenly threw his head high.
The body and head are in different places.