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Chapter 637 Ten Directions and Three Talents Formation

Lin Zhentian gasped heavily, his spirit was almost in a state of collapse, and it took him a long time to recover slowly.

Xiao Jiujiu in his heart gradually put away and completely surrendered to the Leng Family Dynasty.

In the Tang family of the Holy Dragon Empire, Tang Chuanming glanced at the boy kneeling in front of him. The boy looked calm and had no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"Your ancestor is also a waste. The peak of the true spirit realm was actually blocked by a small country-protecting formation!"

The boy didn't say a word, just staring at the three-foot blue brick in front of him.

"Second Young Master, news came from the southwest region that the Qin surname has successfully entered the Leng Family Dynasty!"

When the spy came to report, Tang Chuanming's eyes were filled with joy.

"how?

Has the Leng family dynasty fallen apart?"

The spy shook his head, "The wind is calm, the person surnamed Qin seems to have never even stirred up any waves!"

"Impossible! The Leng Family Dynasty has the highest cultivation level but the master level. How could a powerful person in the True Spirit Realm enter the realm without any movement?

Could it be that the Qin-named attack destroyed the entire Leng family dynasty?”

"What about the Leng Family Dynasty's National Protection Formation?"

Tang Chuanming seemed to remember something and asked.

"The National Protection Array is very good. Do you want to visit?"

A voice sounded, and Tang Chuanming's face suddenly became cold, and his eyes were full of hatred.

The spy quickly stood up and looked around with a vigilant look on his face, as if he wanted to find the hidden person.

"It's you!"

The sound oozed out from Tang Chuanming's teeth.

The young man kneeling on the ground moved his eyes, as if he had sensed something, and forgot about the void not far away.

“Huh?”

The voice was surprised, "I didn't expect someone could see through the gap in the space!"

The young man was moved, his head lowered again, and he kept silent.

"If you don't go in heaven, you don't have a way, and if you don't have a way to invest in hell, you will be able to invest in it! Boy, I haven't settled the old accounts for you that day. I didn't expect you to appear in my Tang family on your own initiative! Today I want you to come and go!"

"Come on! Open the formation!"

Tang Chuanming shouted, a group of monks raised by the Tang family appeared around Tang Chuanming, guarding Tang Chuanming in the center of Gai with a guard.

"Get out! Why are you protecting me? Open the formation for me! I want to catch a turtle in a jar!"

Tang Chuanming yelled at the monks fiercely.

The humiliation that day was trapped in the formation was unforgettable to him, and now the appearance of this voice made him feel humiliated almost once again.

"Why? People in the world have their own choices in life and death. You should never be afraid of it. You shouldn't be tempted to deal with the Leng family dynasty!"

Ye Wushuang's tone was slow and without any turbulence.

A wave of space, Ye Wushuang's slender figure appeared, and the monks present seemed to be facing a great enemy.

"Ye Wushuang! Ye Wushuang! It's you!"

Tang Chuan Ming's teeth were about to be broken. After encountering Ye Wushuang that day, Tang Chuan Ming checked all the Holy Dragon Dynasty and didn't know which formation everyone had formed a bond with him.

Tang Chuanming once wanted to draw Ye Wushuang's figure into a graphic, which was wanted in the whole city, but the strange thing was that he could not draw Ye Wushuang's appearance no matter what.

Not only that, the more he recalled, the more blurred his memory became. In the end, only Ye Wushuang's unforgettable voice remained in Tang Chuanming's heart.

At this time, Ye Wushuang and others came first to appear. Tang Chuanming naturally connected the people who were trapped in the formation that day. When Ye Wushuang appeared again, everything completely met.

"Young Master Tang, are you safe?"

Ye Wushuang smiled, but her eyes were full of chill.

The boy kneeling on the ground shivered, and a hint of unwillingness and hatred seemed to surge in his eyes, "Ye Wushuang!"

"Come on, come here!"

In anger, Tang Chuanming's deep fear was turned out by Ye Wushuang's chilling eyes, and he roared in horror.

The group of cultivators suddenly incited their spiritual power, and they were suddenly in the True Spirit Realm! Thirty true Spirit Realm cultivators actually formed three ten-sided arrays, and the three ten-sided arrays were faintly connected.

"Ten Directions and Three Talents Formation, Tang Chuanming, your Tang family has really gotten a lot of good things from the Tianxuan Holy Dynasty!"

"Thirty True Spirit Realms, a set of battle formations, the Tang family really has its foundation."

Ye Wushuang glanced at the thirty people rushing up, and his tone was calm.

"I just don't know if this foundation is really powerful or an embroidered pillow!"

Ye Wushuang's body moved and turned into a afterimage, instantly shuttled into the battle formation composed of thirty true spirit cultivators.

The original afterimage suddenly turned into flowing light, and the flowing light flashed faster and faster, and eventually disappeared into the aura connected by the three talent formations in the ten directions.

Tang Chuanming's eyes wide open, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, how could it be possible?

This Ten Directions and Three Talents Array is almost the foundation of the Tang family. Unexpectedly, this still makes Ye Wushuang run away.

"Ye Wushuang! If you dare to escape, I will slaughter your Leng family dynasty!"

Tang Chuanming thought Ye Wushuang had escaped, so he spoke and threatened.

"You really don't know how to live or die!"

Ye Wushuang's voice was full of murderous intent, "I originally planned to save you a life, but I didn't expect you to be so desperate!"

"Hmph! You didn't even dare to show up and even speak wildly. It was shameless! I said, if you dare to escape, I will slaughter the Leng family dynasty, and I, Mr. Tang, do what I say!"

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance!"

As soon as Ye Wushuang finished speaking, the formation of the Ten Directions Three Talents formed by thirty true spirit cultivators suddenly exploded with a loud bang.

"Bang! Rumble!"

With a loud bang, the Tang family suddenly turned into smoke and dust.

"ah!"

"What's the situation!"

"Is something wrong?"

"Who! Who dares to come to my head and act wildly!"

"Help! I was crushed in the toilet..."... For a moment, the Tang family was in chaos, and the entire Tang family turned into ruins. Tang Chuanming saw that he was too late and was crushed into rubble. He struggled for a moment before he flew out of the ruins with dust.

"Ye Wushuang!"

Tang Chuanming suddenly shouted, and all the noise in the Tang family came to an abrupt end, and they all looked at Tang Chuanming.

"Tang Chuanming, what happened?"

A beard crawled out of a ruined ruin with a grimace. He heard Tang Chuanming's voice and naturally asked.

Tang Chuanming was in a state of great anxiety and ignored it, but it was obvious that the other party was furious. If he had not given any explanation, it would be difficult to be good for this matter.

"Report to Lord Zhu, it's Ye Wushuang! He broke my Ten Directions and Three Talents Formation!"

Tang Chuanming explained.

The bearded man was stunned, "Ye Wushuang?

Why Ye Wushuang is so powerful that he can break the formation of the Three Talents in the Ten Directions?

Is he the Grand Master Realm or the Divine Emperor Realm?"

The entire holy dragon empire was left to the Tang family to take care of. As the special envoy of the Jiuding Tianshe stationed in the Tang family, he did not care about any other matters except the Jiutian Divine Ding.

Naturally, he was indifferent to Ye Wushuang in Tang Chuanming's mouth, but there seemed to be an instinctive fear deep in his heart that was awakened.

"Ye Wushuang...Wushuang...Emperor...Impossible!"

The bearded man shook his head and drove this strange idea out of his mind.

What a joke, that legend has disappeared for five thousand years!
Chapter completed!
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