Not only was the area they sealed off blocked, but the surrounding ground for dozens of miles was also imprisoned.
Shui Qingchen instantly set up a formation with a wider range and deeper suppression than theirs.
"He is obviously not as strong as him." Scar, one of the eighteen kings, frowned.
How could Shui Qingchen's strength be comparable to theirs, but why was he stronger than them after just a few strokes?
Moreover, isn’t it necessary to lure out the monsters below?
Why have they sealed this underground place into a metal barrel? What is this for?
"Shut up." When the Eighteenth King was confused, Rakshasa shouted coldly.
Talk less and look carefully. Each planet has its own abilities. It is a big mistake to be arrogant.
At that moment, all the eighteen kings were silent and stretched their necks to look.
In the distance, Shui Qingchen and water-color power penetrated down the entire land. He turned around and smiled towards Yaoguang and stretched out his hand: "Please."
Yaoguang smiled back, but did not step forward. He only raised his hand and circled it quickly in the air a few times, as if to summon something.
In an instant, the whistling morning wind blew past Yaoguang.
A looming transparent moonlight dragon appeared next to Yaoguang, white and transparent, with a cold and aloof breath.
Using his fingers to make gestures, he stood up in a swirling dance of light.
The sleeves are fluttering, and the body is like a flying swallow. From a distance, the shaking light seems to be dancing in the morning light, which is beautiful and clear.
However, as the fluctuating light danced, traces of chaotic power in the surrounding heaven and earth were quickly condensed and integrated into the moonlight dragon formed by the chaotic energy.
The Moonlight Dragon grew up rapidly and was as thick as a bucket in an instant, flying around the fluctuating light.
When Yao Guang saw that the Chaos Dragon's Qi was sufficient, he let out a low drink and clapped his hands fiercely in the air. The Chaos Moonlight Dragon seemed to be shattered in an instant. They were all shaken away and turned into a thick fog.
Fluctuating light swam between his wrists.
At this moment, Yaoguang squeezed his hands and danced very fast, hitting the spells one after another and entering the thick fog formed by the power of chaos.
"Bang." In an instant, a soft sound bloomed in the thick fog. The shaking light stopped making gestures when hearing the sound, and the sleeves and robes were flicked towards the thick fog.
The thick fog dispersed, and a transparent three-legged cauldron stood in front of Yaoguang.
"Wow, I really want to eat it." The eighteen sky-swallowing beasts almost drooled when they saw this, and they all looked at the transparent cauldron with great greed.