And these weak points have the formations left by Ye Lishang in the past, as long as the formations are repaired, the barrier can be repaired!
Concentrating his spiritual thoughts, Gu Fenghua went to investigate the formation.
But soon, the joy on her face gradually disappeared, replaced by a wry smile.
Beside him, Mo Qingqiu stopped his handprints, with a bitter expression on his face.
"It turns out that there is a formation. Now it's easy. Yunyuan City is saved. Hohohoho." Although Luo Enen was ignorant, he could still recognize the formation, and in joy, he let out his habitual cry Weird smile.
"Let's do it, let's do it right away. By the way, I don't know how to use formations. Who of you can do it quickly? If you don't do it, everyone in Yunyuan City will die." At the same time she spoke, Tang Junhou also burst out. Shouting and yelling, he rolled up his sleeves and took two steps forward, then quickly backed away, and said to everyone with a straight face.
After finishing speaking, the two realized that except for the two of them, everyone else was silent, and the expressions of Gu Fenghua and Mo Qingqiu were still so bitter.
"What's the matter, is there something wrong?" Lonen asked suspiciously.
"Is there no material? Just say it. I, Tang Junhou, have nothing else, but I have a lot of money. If I buy it, I will buy it." Tang Junhou said arrogantly.
I have to admit that these two guys are a bit of a good match in some places, and I haven't found the problem yet.
"The core of the formation is right in that crack." Ye Wuse could only help explain when he saw the dazed or arrogant expressions of the two.
"That is to say, in the Purple Heaven Prison." Fatty Bai added.
Although the formation skills of the two of them are not superb, far from being comparable to Gu Fenghua, they are still much better than this pair of ignorant living treasures. It was quickly seen that the core of this formation , happened to be in that crack, shrouded in that faint purple mist. That is to say, if you want to repair the formation, you must go to the Purple Heaven Prison.
"What's the big deal?" Tang Junhou said disapprovingly.
"Why don't you try it?" Ye Wuse said angrily.
In the Zichen Hall of the Xinghua Temple back then, there was only a little bit of Mieshi Zichen left over from the ancient times, and that Mieshi Zichen was still suppressed, which made them suffer a lot, even if their current strength is much larger than that at that time. Ascension, but Mieshi Zichen in Zitian Prison doesn't know how much stronger than Zichen Palace, they are still not sure how to deal with it calmly.
Just as he said this, more than a dozen purple soul beasts rushed towards the crack. This time, without waiting for Mo Qingqiu to make a move, Gu Fenghua and the others slashed out at the same time.
Although the strength is far from being comparable to that of Mo Qingqiu, relying on the power of Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Bai Fatty, and Ye Wuse's concentrated sword, everyone joined forces to kill those purple souls. Beheaded on the spot. Of course, the form of death was not as clean and quick as when Mo Qingqiu shot, only the blood mist drifted, leaving a place of severed limbs and wreckage.
Fortunately, they have seen even more tragic scenes, and at this time, apart from feeling happy, they don't feel sick at all.
"Hey, I don't know how to form a formation. It's useless to try, so don't bother." Tang Junhou has never eaten pork and seen pigs run, how could he not know the horror of Mieshi Zichen, and How dare you take the risk, put away the long sword, and said with a dry smile.
"If you can't do it, you can't do it. You're still a dead duck." Lorn rolled his eyes at him and said contemptuously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com