This formation was set up by those immortals and demons 50,000 years ago.

Standing on top, an ancient aura came to her face, and she was in a daze.

It seemed as if he saw a man and a woman standing opposite each other, his face could not be seen clearly, and he could only vaguely see the woman curled her lips and smiled. He didn't know what he said, but suddenly he rushed towards the cracked place of the formation eye!

The man rushed forward, but only held a corner of her clothes. The moment he held it, the corner of the clothes turned into ashes...

"Amo?Amo?"

Ye Tianli's call returned to her mind, and Amo shuddered and woke up.

When I looked back, where were other men and women?

Was she just dazzled? Or was it the phantom of a man and a woman who had sealed the formation here 50,000 years ago?

"What did you see just now?" she asked Ye Tianli.

Ye Tianli shook his head: "I didn't see anything, A Mo, are you feeling uncomfortable? The mental state is not right..."

"It's okay, maybe there is something strange about this formation that makes me feel a little hallucinated." A Mo rubbed his eyebrows.

"This purple smoke has a hallucination effect, so try calmly." Ye Tian left his mouth.

No matter how high the magic skills are, the magic is not as authentic as the immortal's cultivation techniques. At least the concentration is far inferior to the immortal...

Ye Tianli was about to pass on her a magical practice that could stabilize her mind, but unexpectedly, A Mo had already lowered his eyes and made a fingering technique...

Ye Tianli opened his eyes wide. Amo's fingering technique is extremely authentic and more advanced than the cultivation technique in the fairy world!

"You..." he blurted out a word.

A Mo looked up and said, "What am I?" Seeing him staring at his fingers, she also looked at her, and her face changed slightly!

She unknowingly used the meditation fingering technique that Shen Jiuli once taught her...

This fingering method was uncomfortable when she was harassed by the little loli in her body that day. Shen Jiuli asked her to resist the teachings of the inner demon...

Now that memory is restored, these skills are used unconsciously.

She felt a little anxious, and her demon fingering was silently changed, and she said lightly: "Listen to his command!"

...

The huge golden and red two-color turntable, with countless talismans flowing on the turntable.

Not far from the front of the turntable, there is a huge door made of unknown material. The door is also very tall. Unlike other doors, it is embedded on the ground.

There seemed to be a howling sound from the other end of the door, like a huge beast without friends squatting behind the door and staring at it.

Fear! Extreme fear!

The atmosphere of extreme fear came straight from that door, making people tremble in their hearts.

Before Gong Huanyan could walk to the turntable, she was already overwhelmed by the fear. Her legs were shaking like playing the pipa. If Shen Jiuli was in front of her like an umbrella, she would have been afraid that she would have fallen down early!

"God Lord... God... Lord..." Gong Huanyan's voice was trembling, and she couldn't help but pull the sleeve of Shen Jiuli in front: "Will there be... there be monsters here..."

She pulled her for a long time, then she screamed, her body flew up, and with a thud, she fell directly into a pit of the red turntable.

She stood tremblingly, looked up at the divine Lord who was already standing at a certain scale at the interface of the golden red turntable. She opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

He... shouldn't he stand in the groove of the golden turntable? Why is he standing in the middle?

Shen Jiuli looked at her with his eyes down, his eyes as deep as the sea, but without any emotion.
Chapter completed!