Outside the light curtain, Gong Ao angrily threw out a wind slash.
The seemingly sharp wind slash struck the light screen and immediately dissipated into countless light spots like cotton thrown into the flames.
"Gong Ao, don't move rashly!" The golden-robed Pope said in a deep voice. Based on his experience, although he was not sure what kind of formation this was, he could already see that it was a formation, a powerful formation. "This should be
It’s a formation!”
"This is the Five Elements Bagua Formation." Ao Zhan Tianwang gave the answer straight away, with obvious surprise in his tone, "I didn't expect that someone here would actually use this kind of formation!"
Five Elements and Bagua Formation?!
Surprise flashed through the golden-robed Pope's cloudy eyes.
He had also heard of this formation name before. This formation was developed by the Linghu clan, the ancestor of the formation masters, after years of hard work. Legend has it that it was very domineering.
"Master Heavenly King?!" The golden-robed Pope looked at King Aozhan with some worry, "Could it be that this formation cannot be broken?!"
"If the Linghu family were here, I might not be able to break the formation!" King Aozhan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the huge light shield protecting the city. "It's a pity that the person holding the formation at this time is not
Linghu clan!"
Hearing this, Gong Ao's face showed a hint of joy, "What do you mean..."
King Aozhan held the sword in his hand and proudly uttered two words, "Break the formation!"
There was a hint of excitement in his tone.
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Inside the palace.
Mei looked at Mingyue walking out of the bath, with uncontrollable distress in her red eyes.
"What are you doing standing still!" Mingyue stretched out her arms displeased.
He never liked outsiders appearing in his bathroom, and he didn't like others to help him out of the bath. This time, he was really too tired.
"Your wound is still bleeding!"
Mei walked up to him, carefully wiped the wound on his back with a cotton towel, applied the medicinal powder to his wound, and then carefully bandaged it with gauze.
The injuries caused by the Heavenly Tribulation are unusual. Even if Mingyue is already at the peak of the divine realm and her body's recovery ability is far better than that of ordinary people, it is still impossible for her to recover quickly from the injuries caused by the Heavenly Tribulation.
"Are the wedding team ready?!" Mingyue stood up and Ren Mei helped him put on his robe layer by layer.
Mei helped him tie the belt of his wedding dress gently, "Hu Bai is ready, let them set off now?!"
"No!" Mingyue walked towards the door, "I'll go there myself!"
"Master!" Mei hurriedly caught up, "Your body..."
"No need to say more, I have made up my mind!" Mingyue raised his right hand and raised his face to look at the light curtain above his head. He said in a deep tone, "Don't worry about me. You and Hu Bai will help stabilize the formation and fight against the King of Heaven with pride.
Personality, it is impossible to give up just now, think about it, he will soon start to break the formation!"
If there was only one gold-robed pope, Mingyue would never take it seriously, but King Aozhan was also there. Although that person had been defeated by him, it was a thousand years ago. King Aozhan had always been warlike and would fight all day long.
Immersed in martial arts and fighting, after thousands of years, his strength has already reached a higher level than before, and he has to guard against it.
Mei and Hu Bai agreed in unison, turned around and headed towards the observatory.
"Here comes someone!" Mingyue raised her voice, "Prepare the carriages and horses, I want to go in person to welcome the Crown Princess into the palace!"