"Wait a moment." Zhang Ruochen said.

Prajna glanced at him and saw that Zhang Ruochen was calmer than the true god she was. He immediately restrained the flames in his eyes and continued to support himself against the suppression of the dark formation.

After a while.

When the photomask and the sea of ​​origin are suppressed to only a few feet in diameter.

Twenty-eight stars appeared in the darkness above their heads.

The twenty-eight stars are all trembling, driving away the darkness.

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "Reinforcements are finally here!"

The twenty-eight stars became brighter and brighter, tearing a circular hole out of the world formed by the dark array. Xiao Hei's voice came from outside the hole, extremely arrogant: "How can it be difficult to live in a mere array?

My emperor?"

"This formation diagram was refined by the formation master." Gu She's joyful voice sounded.

"So what if it was refined by the Formation Divine Master? It's just a defective product. Besides, it's not like the Formation Divine Master is here in person."

"Look at this emperor's divine formation, slaying gods and demons in nine heavens and ten earths."

"Boom!"

Three Supreme Sacred Artifacts and twenty-eight King's Sacred Artifacts formed a formation, colliding with the dark formation, and the formation inscriptions collided with each other.

Soon a large piece of the dark array was shattered.

Suddenly, the pressure on Zhang Ruochen and Prajna eased, and the formation inscriptions receded like a tide.

The twenty-eight stars in the sky are exactly the brilliance emanating from the twenty-eight sacred vessels of the king.

The formation that Xiao Hei refined is called the "Sanyuan Twenty-Eight Constellations Formation". It is a sub-god-level formation. However, as it enters the realm of gods, a lot of resources are spent on refining it.

Finally, he refined the formation to the divine level.

Prajna wielded his staff and swept away the dark power. The body of the Destiny Staff even crossed the space and struck in front of Wujiang, knocking him into the Santu River.

Wujiang glared at Xiao Hei with extreme resentment.

If this strange god in a mysterious robe hadn't suddenly appeared, relying on his profound knowledge of formations to break through the dark formations, and given him a moment, he would have been able to refine and kill Zhang Ruochen and obtain a large amount of mysteries.

hateful!

Extremely hateful!

"Why are you staring? I dug out your eyes!" Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.

Prajna held a colorful stone sword in one hand and a staff of destiny in the other, rushed into the Santu River, and attacked Wujiang at close range. No matter what, Wujiang must die.

Moreover, he cannot be allowed to spread any news.

Zhang Ruochen sent a message to Xiao Hei: "Give me a helping hand and kill Wujiang. He knows the secret that he shouldn't know."

Zhang Ruochen did not send a message to Gushe Huanhuan. After all, Wujiang's identity is not trivial. If Gushe Huanhuan intervened in a big way, he would undoubtedly represent Luozu Yunshan Realm in starting a war with the Nether Clan and the Dark Temple.
Chapter completed!