On the altar, Ye Chen was immobilized, and before he could enter the magic circle, his eyes swung left and right, peering at the universe.

"What, are you scared?"

Seeing Ye Chen settled, the black-robed emperor sneered.

"Honestly, your provocation is a clumsy."

Ye Chen said, stepping into the magic circle in one step.

"Start the formation."

At the same moment, the black-robed emperor made a seal with one hand.

Buzz!

With a buzzing sound, the Emperor's Dao magic array rotated rapidly, and the power of space was scattered, and there was still the power of time and space to portray it.

However, the magic array revived, not teleportation, but sealed and destroyed. The rune chain highlighted, locking Ye Chen's hands and feet, origin, Taoist root and soul. He could not move, and the rune iron chain had even more devouring power, and the whale swallowed the cow and sucked his blood.

"Why, do you want to use me to sacrifice the formation?"

Ye Chen glanced at Sifang and smiled at the Black Robe Emperor. He did not want to teleport him, but clearly wanted to sacrifice him to revive the teleportation array. The one who really wanted to use this array to teleport was the Black Robe Emperor.

As for him, he was just a sacrifice, like a car without gas, and he was the gasoline, specially used to start the car.

"It's good to have this enlightenment."

The black-robed emperor smiled grimly, his blurred facial features were sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic. He could see his white teeth exposed, shining with faint light, and his face was like an evil ghost.

Buzz!

In his body, the Zhuxian Sword flew out and hung beside him, and it was also buzzing, as if it was angry and ecstatic. It was already a broken sword, with many gaps on the sword body. If it was a person, its face would definitely be more ferocious than the black-robed emperor.

"Before I die, can I tell you where this formation leads to?"
Chapter completed!