Feeling the vast and powerful spiritual power in the array, Chen Xiang felt as small as an ant, and her hands were clenched unconsciously, and she was even more shocked and sweating and was at a loss.

"Laby, can this formation be broken?"

Mo Ranchen glanced at Chenxiang and asked, "Aren't you very brave just now? Why can't you break the nine-curved Yellow River Formation?"

Seeing that Mo Ranchen was still in the mood to joke with him, Chen Xiang thought that the other party should have a solution, so she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry, layman, it's me that's impulsive, but now we should break the formation first."

Mo Ranchen shook his head and said, "You think too much, I can't break the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation."

Chenxiang glared with big eyes and said, "Then do you still talk about the only nine-curved Yellow River Formation?"

"Isn't this because you're too nervous? Just kidding and relieve the atmosphere." Mo Ranchen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I have the means to protect myself. The Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation cannot kill me."

The heart that Chenxiang had just raised up suddenly fell, and then asked, "It's fine if you're fine..."

Suddenly, Chenxiang seemed to realize something and asked, "You're okay, what about me?"

"You ask for more blessings." Mo Ranchen waved his hands, as if he was about to be smeared.

"No, layman, think of a way, I can't die yet!" Chen Xiang shouted excitedly.

Mo Ranchen thought for a while and said, "At present, as long as you don't leave me half a step, you should be fine."

The agarwood quickly got a few steps closer to Mo Ranchen.

"Mr. Wuyou, give up. This formation once defeated the twelve golden immortals in the Battle of the Gods, and forced the saint to take action. You can't hold on for long, hand over the agarwood and treat you well to me." Jiuyuan's voice came into the formation.

"The evil formation of the Yellow River is based on the three talents, and all the gods and immortals in this calamity are affected. The fortune is hidden in the Nine-Nine Curves, and wind and thunder are hidden in the Sansan Bay. This formation is indeed powerful, but we will not surrender. Jiuyuan, you don't believe that you have the spiritual power to maintain the Nine-Nine Curve Yellow River Formation, see who can consume whom!"

Mo Ranchen angrily scolded Jiuyuan for his badness in the eyes of Chenxiang worship.

Mo Ranchen coughed and replied, "The Three Xiao Empress who arranged the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation is my three senior sisters, you know."

Chenxiang was stunned. The tall figure that Mo Ranchen had just appeared in his heart disappeared.

Live broadcast room.

Guangchengzi: What does it mean? Just the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation? Is Wuyou Jushi floating?

Long Mo: Indeed, it is said that the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation can not even break the twelve Golden Immortals. Is this obviously fake? Come on, Senior Brother Guangchengzi, you are the leader of the twelve Golden Immortals, let’s dispel a rumor.

True Lord of Longhu Xuantan: That's it, it's too fake. Brother Guangchengzi, come out to refute the rumors quickly. This is a naked praise!

Wudang Holy Mother: Where is Guangchengzi? Come out to dispel a rumor!

Buddha Tathagata: Where is Guangchengzi? He will not die, right?

At this time, Guangchengzi looked at the barrage flying all over the screen with a gloomy face, but he could not stand up and say, "Damn Wuyou, Damn Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, Damn Wudang Holy Mother, Damn..."

Princess Purple-clothed: I thought Wuyou could fight the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation alone, but that was the end?

Princess in Red: Oh, I want to see the kind of fights with real swords and guns. Do you always ask us to see what good things are for you based on relationships?

Jade Rabbit: That's it!

Fairy Chang'e: Mr. Wuyou has not been online yet? What have you been doing these days?

Old Empress Yue: It seems to be writing a novel.

Princess Purple: Is there a new novel?

Old Empress Yue: It seems to be a novel called "The Tomb of Gods". The story is set in the background of the gods and demons in the heavens after their death. It is a bit bold and was persuaded by Changle, so I didn't write it anymore.

Meng Po: Why is this bold? I like to read this background when I’m old, so I let him write it! @家家家家.

Taishang Laojun: @安 Wuyou, just look at this. Don’t worry, it’s your uncle who is carrying it again.

Lingbao Tianzun: I am my own disciple to protect you. You go there, don’t come and try to mess with the porcelain.

The Great Emperor of Antarctic: I don’t know how to reply, it’s impolite.

Long Mo: Mr. Wuyou has already stepped down, don’t you know?

The Great Emperor of Antarctic: Is this the tone of your speaking to the deity?

Buddha Tathagata: Master, your deity has gone to Zixiao Palace, why haven’t you stopped?

Guangchengzi: Duobao, you must not be powerless?

Buddha Tathagata: Who is this coward on the upper floor? Why did he come out at this time? He thinks that if the master is watching you, you can bite people randomly?
Chapter completed!