"If you want to enter the treasure hunt, I'm afraid you need a master-level formation master!"

Hear the words.

The eyes of the old man named Wang standing behind the two people flickered slightly.

"You two fellow Taoists, can you allow me to give it a try?"

The two were startled and asked hurriedly:

"Fellow Daoist Wang, are you still proficient in formations?"

The old man surnamed Wang nodded slightly and said, "I just did a little research!"

"If you can't break the formation later, you two Taoists should not be surprised!"

The two of them were overjoyed and said, "Then I'll ask fellow Taoist Wang to break the formation..."

After the three of them divided the body of the monster.

The old man named Wang took out a handful of jade chips from his storage bag and began to calculate the weaknesses of the formation.

Two months in a row.

The old man was laboriously calculating the weaknesses of the formation.

Next to him were two anxious alchemy monks.

Although immortal cultivators have a long lifespan, being trapped in one formation for two months is nothing!

Just when they were about to speak.

The old man surnamed Wang opened his eyes and sighed: "Two Taoist friends, I really..."

The words were not spoken yet.

There were dragon roars in the distance.

The huge pressure of the Nascent Soul stage overwhelmed the three of them!

"Level 9 monster!"

The three of them felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their hearts felt even colder.

It's dead now!

The next moment.

A silver dragon of more than thirty feet was suspended above their heads.

They raised their heads slightly and immediately saw a human monk on top of the silver dragon's head!

Human Yuanying stage monk!

Now, they were even more horrified.

Could he be a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage who could subdue a ninth-level dragon?

Or the legendary god-incarnation?

"Junior, are you sneaking around in front of Pindao's island to seek your own death?"

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