The two witch clansmen gave him a strange look and ignored him. The man was chattering away, as if it was best to stay away.

The two witch clans disappeared, and the purple-haired man looked at the group of disciples from the Immortal Realm and the small town in the distance where Gu Qianyou was previously.

"Okay, you don't have to go. We'll take care of them later and set up the formation first to complete the major tasks of the world master!" the purple-haired man gave the order.

"Yes!" A group of immortal world disciples immediately responded.

A group of immortals quickly started to arrange their formation according to the rehearsal.

Inside the Urn of Heaven and Earth, the huge Huanglong essence finally vented to the breaking point.

“Bang~~”

The Huanglong exploded with a bang, and countless strong men were scattered in all directions like raindrops, returning to their original state.

Shenxiu was found from the south to the north, and his face fell. He knew that something serious was going on this time. The Feng Shui formation was completely useless. For now, it was better to meet up with Ye Qingcheng first.

Continuing to fly around the big urn, when they flew to the direction of 'Da Guo', Master Shenxiu and Ye Qingcheng met, and at the same time they saw an extremely familiar scene.

A ray of yellow light shot up into the sky, reaching up to the sky and down to the ground, then emitted a ceramic-like luster, and then stretched open like a city wall, connecting to the 'city walls' on both sides.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The formation of the Trapped Dragon in the Urn is officially flawless, with all eight, eight, sixty-four directions in place.

"Finally done!" The purple-haired man exclaimed, with a happy smile on his face.

Turning his head, the purple-haired man's face froze.

"Boundary Lord, Master Shenxiu, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!