"boom!"

Suddenly.

Four illusory Dao shadows appeared around Su Xuan, one hundred feet tall, sitting cross-legged, uttering mantras, and one rune after another entangled towards Su Xuan.

"This is one of the ten great imperial formations in the Eastern Wasteland, the four-elephant Sumeru formation! One person is sealed at a time! Once the formation is opened, the strength of the person being sealed is no more than five levels higher than the person who established the formation, and they will inevitably fall into the formation! The half-step spirit emperor performs,

Even the Ling Emperor may ban it!" Huang Lao said in a deep voice.

Ye Tianxu couldn't help but inhale.

Imperial Formation!

Only the Ling Emperor can arrange the grand formation. Although the Ming Emperor's formation looks simple and does not have the pressure of the Emperor's formation, the Ming Emperor finally arranged it, and in such a short time!

"Is this person... still a formation master?" Ye Tianxu looked at Emperor Ming with eyes full of fear.

Emperor Ming stared at Su Xuan coldly, his eyes fierce and terrifying.

"This is the third decisive step! There are two more steps! I want you to be at your wits end and die in despair! Even if you have all kinds of means, I will kill you today!" Emperor Ming said coldly to himself.

only.

What he didn't know was.

Su Xuan, whose eyes were blurred in the formation, trembled for a while, and regained his clarity for a moment.
Chapter completed!