Ye Wushuang looked at the crazy old man Panlong Formation indifferently, smiled slightly, and then threw the book to the old man Panlong Formation, saying, "I hope you will become the master of formation when the monarch of the Tianxing Star descends."

If the old man from Panlong Formation becomes the master of formation, his strength will instantly rise to a terrifying realm.

Just a formation can kill a master level in an instant.

The strength of the formation master, even his "father" would be very afraid that the old man from Panlong Formation would take the books, his eyes shone brightly, and thanked Ye Wushuang: "Thank you Mr. Ye!"

After saying that, Panlong Formation sat directly on the ground, looking at the books in his hand in a fascination, as if he was immersed in it by its contents.

He frowned sometimes, and was happy sometimes.

The stories in this book solve many confusions in his life.

He felt that his understanding of formation had a new understanding.

Suddenly, he waved his hand and waved a formation out.

In the air, spiritual power gathered in an instant, and there were thunder clouds rolling, prairie fire, and rivers and seas in the formation.

The formation was suspended above the Imperial City Academy, and a sense of oppression swept across the entire academy.

Just like the end of the world.

The students looked at the strange noises above the college in shock, their faces full of horror: "What's going on?"

"Why are strange things happening in the imperial city recently?"

"It's so scary! I can't breathe!"

Even the dean Gu Tianqiong was confused at this moment and was confused.

Suddenly, the old man from Panlong Formation held his palm and the formation suddenly closed. Over the Imperial City Academy, the strange phenomena instantly turned into bubbles.

The old man from Panlong Formation ignored the fact that he continued to explore new knowledge in books, as if the work he had just done was not what he did.

Ye Wushuang looked at the old man in Panlong Formation and smiled slightly. Although the old man in Panlong Formation is old, he is still very talented in the formation. With him, he is more confident in fighting with the monarch of Tianxing.

Ye Wushuang turned around and entered the Panlong Formation, looked at the fluctuations of spiritual power in the formation, and sat on the ground.

He wants to practice hard.

Ye Wushuang slowly closed her eyes and her mental power slowly penetrated into the sea of ​​Qi.

A soul with the same appearance as Ye Wushuang was proudly suspended above the sea of ​​Qi, and around it, there were strands of golden origin power coiled.

Directly opposite the soul was a black and purple flame, burning in the air. Even if Ye Wushuang was one kilometer away from him, he could feel the hot breath.

Black Flame is a ball of evil spirits. It should have been afraid of the power of its origin, but at this moment it is madly devouring Ye Wushuang's power of its origin. This is a way to damage eight hundred and hurt the enemy by five hundred.

The heat of the black flame is not as hot as before, and the body looks much more transparent, but the power of the original source has been almost consumed by him, and there are faint signs of breaking through the confinement.

When Hei Yan saw Ye Wushuang coming, his body slowly turned into the appearance of the Star Lord. He smiled and said, "Junior! My body is connected to me and will be found soon! You will turn into nutrients at that time! I advise you to let me go! Otherwise, your death will come to an end!"

Ye Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice: "You are the array eye of the Death Me?

If I swallow you back, the monarch of the Star would probably be pissed to death, right?"

Death Si's blood-like array eyes, if Ye Wushuang swallows him, then filters the evil energy with the power of the original source.

The spiritual power contained in it is enough to help Ye Wushuang break through to the master realm.

The monarch of the Tianxing lacks the array eye of the Death Memorial Relying on Blood. If he wants to cast the Death Memorial Relying on Blood, it will take time and effort! The formation of the Death Memorial Relying on Blood requires time and a lot of spiritual power to be injected.

If Ye Wushuang swallowed the eyes of the formation, even if the monarch of the Tianxing descended to the Dagan Dynasty, he would not be able to activate the Death Corps' blood and would not harm the people of the Dagan Dynasty.

In this way, Ye Wushuang can fight with confidence.

The eyes of the formation were slightly stunned, with a look of disbelief, and then smiled gloomyly: "It's up to you?

A realm of refining the Yuan?

Two thousand years ago, when I devoured thousands of Yuan Lian Realm and dozens of Master Realm, you were not born yet! The Yuan Lian Realm was like an ant in my eyes, and I never took it seriously."

"If you want to swallow me, you can't do anything to me!"

The formation smiled sinisterly, and then turned into a ball of black flame again, breaking through the shackles of the original power, sweeping towards Ye Wushuang overwhelmed.

A stream of heat approached instantly, illuminating Ye Wushuang's tender face turned red.

Ye Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and she waved her big hand, and the overwhelming power of the origin pressed towards the array eyes.

Boom! The array eyes only felt a force like a mountain pressing down on it, rushing towards it.

The powerful original power scattered its black flames. The array eyes screamed strangely and hit the Qihai wall, and the figure was a little turbulent.

The formation eyes condensed the body of the Star Lord again, looked at Ye Wushuang with fear, and said coldly: "Your strength... has improved a lot! Unexpectedly... this original power is really tricky!"

"However, for this king who has lived for two thousand years, you will be like a trillion stars, and will sooner or later go out!"

A powerful evil aura was released from the formation eye, covering half of Ye Wushuang's qi sea.

In just a moment, half of the Qihai Sea fell into darkness, sweeping through evil spirits.

The other half of the Qihai is the original power of golden light.

The powerful evil spirits blew and aroused all the clothes formed by Ye Wushuang's soul.

Ye Wushuang squinted his eyes and suddenly shook, two purple lights burst out from the depths of his eyes, and straight towards the formation eyes.

The violent purple light instantly scattered the body of the Star Lord. The array eyes seemed to sense pain, staring at Ye Wushuang with gritted teeth, with a gloomy hatred in his eyes.

"This is Zi Tong! Ye Wushuang! Why do you have both the power of origin and Zi Tong at the same time?"

The Eye of the Form exclaimed in shock: "Who are you!"

Even though he was derived from the eyes of the array and was not a human being, he was as if he had human feelings and his heart was filled with fear.

If you have one of the three major constitutions, you will be able to dominate the Tianxuan Continent and become a top-notch person in the future.

But a person has two powerful physiques, this... is simply amazing! The power of the origin has already surprised him. This legendary spiritual power has never been seen even if he has lived for two thousand years.

What's more, Zi Tong! Zi Tong, who can control powerful lives at a glance and becomes his slave! Whether it is a human or a monster.

This is an eye with powerful illusion! It has super attack power.

Ye Wushuang shines with purple pupils, suspended on the sea of ​​qi, and the powerful original power wanders around Ye Wushuang like a surging sky.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang was like turning into a god and Buddha, and then he could destroy the world.
Chapter completed!