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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters shadow

Trepidation!

A loud noise suddenly burst out above the head!

The spreading wings of the Beast King were still in the air, and his huge head was already in front of everyone.

The rough fluff on the neck stands upside down like steel thorns, and there is a strong aversion to wind between the pointed beaks.

The towering sarcoma sits on the top of the head like a crown, and the narrow eyes are filled with cold murderous aura.

Seeing that the King of Wu Beast really sacrificed his life to chase the formation, the True Lord present hurriedly flipped his wrist.

The pagoda that had flew out before moved slightly at this moment, and the beads on the top of the tower rose and floated for a moment and then quickly turned.

A precious light outside the sky was closed in vain, and the crack that the beast king had just opened was silently closed.

After releasing the treasure light outside the sky, the Qianjun Tower immediately enlarged, and a scorching sun seemed to rise under the dim sky, quickly breaking the area covered by the Beast King.

This seven-story small tower magnified endlessly in the air, and in an instant it enveloped the beast king below.

The King of Duck Beasts flashed in it, and he didn't want to pay attention to the power of the pagoda. He dared to enter the formation, so he was not afraid of being trapped.

After all, if your speed is used to escape, what else should I worry about!

The spell in the True Lord's mouth was almost at its peak, and the energy flowing between him actually began to merge with the flag formation.

The purple sleeves were filled with bulging.

With the magic powers that the monks had sent out, his momentum rose to the extreme in an instant, and the power of the Golden Immortal was completely displayed in front of everyone.

Although his body was thin and his beard and hair were white, the Zhenjun was vigorous at this time, and strange phenomena seemed to arise between his eyebrows and eyes.

There were dozens of flags standing around him, and under the huge flags there were a large number of monks.

When the True Lord was present, he was like stars urging the moon, and he was not weaker than the beast king's power in the beast tide.

After the flag formation is activated instantly, the True Lord can truly fight the Beast King.

Seeing the momentum of the True Lord's Golden Immortal Realm was rising, the King of Wu Beast was also shocked.

This guy is really brave. He actually wants to use himself to lure the beast king into the formation, but he is destined to miscalculate.

Even if the Wu Beast King is slightly weak in the formation, do you think the Wu Beast King will not go out?

Don’t talk about your flag-forming formation, even if it is the Jintang Pond formation below, what is the difficulty when escaping at the speed of the Beast King?

The controlled beast king didn't care about this, but he also knew the reason why a hero would not suffer any loss in front of him.

At present, the struggle with the True Lord is absolutely weak, and there is a restraint in the formation.

If you want to fight, you will have to go out and cut down the flags and swallow some monks, and let the Pingluo Er have no formation base, and you will definitely be imprisoned.

With this thought, the body of the beast king turned around in the sky for a whole circle.

Before everyone could see its movements clearly, they felt that the dark sky above the head was automatically covered again.

A hurricane rose from under his wings, and countless airflows were gathered under his huge body.

At this time, the King of Wu Beast wanted to flap his wings and leave, but then the Zhenjun behind him quickly turned his wrists.

The pagoda that was magnified countless times in the air landed down in an instant, and the head of the beast king looked up at the sky in the air.

I just felt a dazzling light falling straight towards me like a dazzling sun.

A strong sense of disdain flashed in the eyes of the beast king.

Pinglu Laoer really felt that a precious light could bind him, so the speed of my beast king was not a joke in the vast land!

The unfolded wings were no longer retracted in the air, but instead chopped the head towards the precious light.

A terrible wind moved with the head, and the precious light in the air seemed to be swallowed by the beast king for a moment.

Its huge body is like an arrow from the string, and it has an unstoppable power above the formation.

The people below could only watch the Beast King leave, letting them be the earth immortal and the celestial immortal. At this time, who dared to stop the Beast King from leaving!

After being shocked for a moment, all the eyes of the field rushed towards the True Lord, and the meaning of the questioning in the eyes was so clear.

Could it be that the King of Wu Beasts left like this?

Of course not!

The True Lord's eyes were like torches in the audience, and his thin body was surrounded by the stars and moons.

Looking at the figure of the King of Duck Beasts who wanted to escape, the True Lord was like holding a wisdom bead in the flag, not at all shaken by the King of Duck Beasts' unstoppable speed.

Seeing that the treasure light above the Beast King's head was about to be broken, the True Lord kept pressing down his wrist in the field.

The treasure light flashed under the Thousand Kung Pagoda, and the things hidden in the towers slowly appeared.

They were dark shadows. When they were sacrificed from the rotating tower, the shadows suddenly magnified in the air, and after they emerged from the tower, they looked like a sky-high.

Everyone below saw that the shadow was enlarged and as tall as a flag, and when it stood in the field, it seemed as if it was holding the sky.

Xu Long's eyes flashed in the crowd, and he felt a familiar aura in those shadows.

It was a breath of a wilderness, it was a distant past.

It was a memory of an era, a truth that was sealed and buried in history.

The ancient shadow is very vague. Even when the True Lord sacrifices it with all his strength, it will only manifest in the air.

It was like an ancient god, and was worshipped for countless years and invited out again.

The dust of the times fell on your shoulders, and the traces of time were engraved in your eyes.

Although it no longer belongs to this era, when it is sacrificed, it still shows a breath far beyond this era.

The Qianjun Tower sealed a god from the ancient times!

This is just a seal on the first floor of the tower. It is not possible that this god is also a powerful person to pick stars and get the moon. After the war is dismissed, he was worshipped as a god.

After many years of twists and turns, it was sealed in this Qianjun Tower after being passed down from generation to generation.

There are seven floors in Qianjun Tower. From the outside, each floor seems to have a seal.

At this time, the True Lord saw that the King of Wu Beast was about to escape, so he opened the first layer of seal.

The shadow of the god that appeared at this time was very vague, and it seemed that it could not show particularly strong combat power.

But after the True Lord gave out his shadow, the King of Duck Beasts in the air was finally moved.

The ferocious beast tribe is not unfamiliar with the powerful powers of the ancient times.

In the ancient times, it was an era of monks, and at that time the three realms had not yet left.

The monks are invincible and never dared to win over their edge.

At that time, the ferocious beast tribe was suppressed by the gods, and they could only surrender to a harsh environment.

In the eyes of the gods, the ferocious beasts are uncivilized races, and no ancestors can stand up in that brilliant era.
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