The spiritual energy still did not dissipate, surrounding the elders in the center, and constantly entering the body, gradually stabilizing or increasing their cultivation.

But Xuan Dao couldn't be happy.

Looking at the increasingly larger cracks in the dragon vein, these eighty people could not fully protect them.

If any of the Palong kings, or Taro Takemiya and the old skeleton in the air, are forced to break into the dragon vein, the Xuantian formation will not be able to be defended.

"Stop! I said..."

While dissolving the attack of Taro Takemiya, the old skeleton said, "The dragon vein is right in front of us. Why not just make a temporary quit and join hands to break into the dragon vein?"

Seeing that the corpses of the cultivators were smashed to pieces, half of the sky was reflected red, the old skeleton knew that the puppet tactics failed.

He originally planned to use the casual cultivator as a puppet to defeat the Xuantian Formation and then take the opportunity to enter the dragon vein.

As for Taro Takemiya, he didn't care at all, because everyone had no grievances and no grudges, but they met together for the sake of a common goal.

"Uh... I have to blame you, otherwise I will have already obtained the dragon vein."

Takemiya Taro seemed to be angry and said hatefully: "Hmph, you can join hands, I have to go in first."

If the old skeleton man hadn't been stolen, Taro Wuguchi believed that when the Xuantian formation was relaxed, he would hit him with one blow.

Taking advantage of the fact that Old Xing and the weird guy entangled King Palong, he still had a good chance to get the dragon vein.

However, after hatred, Taro Wuguchi knew in his heart that there was the King of Palong, the Xuantian Formation guarding the lower part, and the interference of the old skeleton.

It is almost impossible to get the dragon vein by yourself.
Chapter completed!