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"Qing'er, don't mess around!"

Xu Canghai shouted, and at the same time took action. Xu Bingqing widened his eyes and watched his strongest sword fire shoot on the box, but it was instantly bounced back!

Xu Bingqing screamed and closed her eyes, her face burned. Something that hit her sword fire was blocked. She opened her eyes tremblingly and found that it was her father's true energy that protected her.

But the next moment, she slowly opened her eyes wide. While protecting her, her father's true energy also touched the box at the same time.

But the ink-black box did not move slightly.

A violent storm occurred on the platform in an instant, and the two heavenly-level practitioners standing on both sides of the box were almost overturned.

"His Majesty!"

Dongfangyi turned around and immediately protected Zhao Muren. Zhao Muren did not dodge or avoid it. He just looked at the black box through Dongfangyi's shoulders and felt this long-lost power.

"The formation of devil-breaking," the man who had become the king of Eastern Wu spoke slowly, "I haven't seen it for a long time."

"This...how is this possible..."

Xu Bingqing was held in his hand by his father, and he looked at the motionless black box with a shaky look, unable to believe his eyes.

Regardless of her own sword, her father's attack as the Son of God could not open the box?

The people in the audience also saw this scene and opened their mouths wide in shock.

"I believe Jiashu now, what you said is true," Chen Zichu swallowed his saliva, "But isn't it that the Heavenly Level set up by the Heavenly Level cannot be opened, why can't the God's Son be opened?"

"A powerful formation can reach a power that exceeds its own level," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath, "or rather, the person who set up this formation has already approached the Son of God who is at the second level."

Everyone took a breath of cold air, "Is there such a powerful heavenly rank?"

Everyone under the tree looked at Li Ji involuntarily.

"Very rare," Li Ji did not turn around and spoke lightly, "Even fewer people can set up this formation."

The formation of destroying demons has been lost in legends, and it was the first time he had seen a real thing. The legend was originally a formation used to seal some ancient ferocious beasts. According to Emperor Taizu Ying's speculation, if this formation was set up by a human god of level one, it might even seal the beast god.

But this statement is too incredible and only exists in the speculation of practitioners.

However, the red pattern on the black box did give people a sense of ominousness, and Li Ji did not expect that he really had the power as recorded in ancient books.

"Of course there is less," Zhao Guang said with a dry smile as he felt the coldness on Li Ji, "This is the first time I have seen this formation. Except for Chunhuajun, it must be the first time everyone?"

Everyone nodded, and at this time the bell that started the battle lottery ringed, and the crowd suddenly became noisy.

In the chaos, the teenagers under the tree did not find that there was no one besides Ji Jiashu.

Is the devil-breaking formation?

Ying Baoyue quietly stared at the familiar red patterns like vines on the black box.

It's indeed very powerful. "Qing'er, don't mess around!"

Xu Canghai shouted, and at the same time took action. Xu Bingqing widened his eyes and watched his strongest sword fire shoot on the box, but it was instantly bounced back!

Xu Bingqing screamed and closed her eyes, her face burned. Something that hit her sword fire was blocked. She opened her eyes tremblingly and found that it was her father's true energy that protected her.

But the next moment, she slowly opened her eyes wide. While protecting her, her father's true energy also touched the box at the same time.

But the ink-black box did not move slightly.

A violent storm occurred on the platform in an instant, and the two heavenly-level practitioners standing on both sides of the box were almost overturned.

"His Majesty!"

Dongfangyi turned around and immediately protected Zhao Muren. Zhao Muren did not dodge or avoid it. He just looked at the black box through Dongfangyi's shoulders and felt this long-lost power.

"The formation of devil-breaking," the man who had become the king of Eastern Wu spoke slowly, "I haven't seen it for a long time."

"This...how is this possible..."

Xu Bingqing was held in his hand by his father, and he looked at the motionless black box with a shaky look, unable to believe his eyes.

Regardless of her own sword, her father's attack as the Son of God could not open the box?

The people in the audience also saw this scene and opened their mouths wide in shock.

"I believe Jiashu now, what you said is true," Chen Zichu swallowed his saliva, "But isn't it that the Heavenly Level set up by the Heavenly Level cannot be opened, why can't the God's Son be opened?"

"A powerful formation can reach a power that exceeds its own level," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath, "or rather, the person who set up this formation has already approached the Son of God who is at the second level."

Everyone took a breath of cold air, "Is there such a powerful heavenly rank?"

Everyone under the tree looked at Li Ji involuntarily.

"Very rare," Li Ji did not turn around and spoke lightly, "Even fewer people can set up this formation."

The formation of destroying demons has been lost in legends, and it was the first time he had seen a real thing. The legend was originally a formation used to seal some ancient ferocious beasts. According to Emperor Taizu Ying's speculation, if this formation was set up by a human god of level one, it might even seal the beast god.

But this statement is too incredible and only exists in the speculation of practitioners.

However, the red pattern on the black box did give people a sense of ominousness, and Li Ji did not expect that he really had the power as recorded in ancient books.

"Of course there is less," Zhao Guang said with a dry smile as he felt the coldness on Li Ji, "This is the first time I have seen this formation. Except for Chunhuajun, it must be the first time everyone?"

Everyone nodded, and at this time the bell that started the battle lottery ringed, and the crowd suddenly became noisy.

In the chaos, the teenagers under the tree did not find that there was no one besides Ji Jiashu.

Is the devil-breaking formation?

Ying Baoyue quietly stared at the familiar red patterns like vines on the black box.

It's really powerful.

If there is no such formation, how can it be blocked?

Ying Baoyue closed her eyes and appeared in the picture she saw under the imperial tomb. Her fingers were slightly clenched. At this moment, a tide of voices sounded in her ears.

"Get out!"

Ying Baoyue raised her head.

In the seventh year of the Warring States Period, on the last day of the Eastern Wu Middle Class Ceremony, the candidates for the first half-decisive battle had been drawn.

Accompanied by the start of bell, the examiner's voice rang out on the stage.

"The first semi-decisive battle!"

"Li Ji, a battle between Eastern Wu and Li."

"Xi Rong."

"Helian Yan."

...

...

This is the first draw on the last day of the mid-level ceremony and the last draw.

Just after the examiner drew this lottery, there was a thunderous applause from the audience, while the Northern Wei, Eastern Wu, Western Rong and Former Qin were intricate expressions.

It was this sign that the order of the last four people had been determined.

If there is no such formation, how can it be blocked?

Ying Baoyue closed her eyes and appeared in the picture she saw under the imperial tomb. Her fingers were slightly clenched. At this moment, a tide of voices sounded in her ears.

"Get out!"

Ying Baoyue raised her head.

In the seventh year of the Warring States Period, on the last day of the Eastern Wu Middle Class Ceremony, the candidates for the first half-decisive battle had been drawn.

Accompanied by the start of bell, the examiner's voice rang out on the stage.

"The first semi-decisive battle!"

"Li Ji, a battle between Eastern Wu and Li."

"Xi Rong."

"Helian Yan."

...

...

This is the first draw on the last day of the mid-level ceremony and the last draw.

Just after the examiner drew this lottery, there was a thunderous applause from the audience, while the Northern Wei, Eastern Wu, Western Rong and Former Qin were intricate expressions.
Chapter completed!