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Chapter 931 Controlling the Formation

He never imagined that so many powerful masters would appear one after another! These strange masters have never been seen before, and each one has a strength comparable to the Yuanshen realm! In other words, In the past, he could crush someone to death with one hand.

But now, he is beyond his capabilities.

Most of the power was restrained by the dozen Yuan Shen realms and Qin Ming, and was simply not enough to withstand the attack of the Misty Saint.

"After all, I succeeded. Let me complete this competitive task."

A smile appeared on the face of the Misty Saint.

"When a tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by a dog, when I survive this disaster, I will cut you into pieces!"

Emperor Qian roared angrily.

A special light emitted from his body. This was his trump card, blocking Saint Piao Miao's fatal blow! He then tried his best to force Qin Ming back, then turned around and headed towards Saint Piao Miao. Kill the girl! "What?"

The Piaomiao Saint couldn't help but be shocked. The killing blow was actually blocked by Emperor Qian's trump card, causing her plan to fail.

When she really faced this tyrannical Emperor Qian, Saint Piao Miao realized how much pressure Qin Ming was under! This was a supreme giant! The terrifying pressure was only felt by her master! The strength was a one-sided crushing. Emperor Qian knocked the Piaomiao Saint to the ground with one slap, and ended up with the end of the Holy Son of Heaven.

Of course, as a saint, she must have the means to save her life.

He probably wasn't dead, but he must have been seriously injured and unable to grab another person's head.

"Another oriole has overturned."

Qin Ming smiled and said, "Fortunately, my oriole is still alive."

"With their strength, they still want to be oriole, they are simply desperate."

A voice sounded from the side.

It was Fairy Ziyan! She slowly walked out of the corner, her eyes shining with wisdom.

"Purple Smoke Fairy, you finally appeared.

I knew you must be hiding in the dark!"

Qin Ming smiled.

"How could I be absent from such a lively scene?"

Fairy Ziyan smiled and said, "Qin Ming, although you and I are friends, I have always wanted to compete with you.

I plan to take Emperor Qian’s head.”

"As long as you have the ability, you can go ahead and get it."

Qin Ming said, "This is a competitive task. You don't have to treat me as a friend, and I won't treat you as a friend for the time being."

"Very good, I am 80% sure about this battle."

Fairy Ziyan said.

"I admire your wisdom.

But whether wisdom can be transformed into power is uncertain."

Qin Ming said, "I wonder what kind of methods you have prepared this time?"

"What I'm best at is formations."

Fairy Ziyan said, "If I want to kill Emperor Qian, I naturally have to use the power of the formation.

The numerous formations arranged by Emperor Qian in the palace have been secretly transformed by me during this period of time."

After saying that, Fairy Ziyan waved her hand.

The formations in the palace listened to her orders and killed Emperor Qian.

Emperor Qian was immediately shocked. This was his lair, but the formation was actually controlled by someone?

How is this possible?

Qin Ming couldn't help but feel surprised. Fairy Ziyan's formation was really scary.

This is Emperor Qian's lair! Fairy Ziyan was able to complete the transformation of the formation and occupy the magpie's nest under his eyes. What a superb level this is?

As expected, he is worthy of being the descendant of Emperor Ziwei. His attainments in the direction of formations are unmatched by anyone in the world.

The emperor's orthodoxy was based on unconventional rules and was incredibly powerful, just like many of Qin Ming's abilities, which were extremely unnatural.

His great emperor inheritance is against the sky, and Fairy Ziyan is not far behind either.

At this time, this formation was put out, and this place became Ziyan Fairy's home field, instantly suppressing Emperor Qian.

"Emperor Qian, you can't possibly defeat us.

As the saying goes, there is no better way than to tie yourself up in a cocoon."

Fairy Ziyan stepped forward slowly.

"In order to lure out the enemy in the dark, you transferred most of the power from the Daqian Imperial Capital. No one can help you now."

"Do you really think you will win?"

Emperor Qian's face gradually calmed down.

"oh?

What other trump cards do you have?"

"You must know that I am the ruler of the Immortal Emperor Qian, and I will rule this world for thousands of years!"

Emperor Qian said solemnly.

"Everything and all resources in the world are for my use!"

"Do you think I have no trump card?"

"The founder of an immortal dynasty, an invincible existence in the world, the resources that can be mobilized are indeed very terrifying."

Fairy Ziyan nodded, "But no matter how many trump cards you have, you still need to match your own strength to be able to use them."

"Now you are gradually weakening and unable to fight back. Even if you have a trump card, it is not enough to make a comeback."

"I didn't expect that I would be forced to this point by you juniors."

Emperor Qian sighed, "It seems that I have to work hard."

The next moment, blood-colored chains flew out of the ten blood pools and connected to Qiandi's body.

As if he had found a source of energy, Qiandi's aura began to gradually recover.

"Originally, I had to wait until I had devoured the flesh and blood and souls of ten soul-level souls before I could fuse them."

Emperor Qian sighed.

"But now, this process has to be carried out in advance. The effect of the blood sacrifice is not as good as before, and it is difficult to recover from the injury."

"Even so, it's more than enough to kill young people like you."

I saw Emperor Qian's aura rising steadily, and not long after, he returned to the peak state of the immortal soul! He stretched out his hand and looked into the earth, and saw a dragon slowly flying out from under the palace. A golden divine sword.

Holding the divine sword and blessed with the luck of the dynasty, Emperor Qian was in high spirits at this time, as if he had returned to the scene when he swept the world.

When Qin Ming saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel numb. The Emperor Qian in his heyday was simply not something they could handle.

"I had expected this.

How could I not notice such an obvious blood pool?"

Fairy Ziyan looked calm.

"Girl, what do you mean?"

Emperor Qian couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's nothing, just adding some ingredients to the blood pool."

Fairy Ziyan said with a smile.

"What?

This is impossible!"

Emperor Qian's expression changed, "The blood pool is what I value most. How could you get close and add something to it?"

"What's impossible?

The highest secret of the formation, you will never be able to touch that state."

Fairy Ziyan said, "Otherwise, why do you think I can control all the formations in the Daqian Palace?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Qian's face turned purple and his breath slowly declined.

"This is the poison of the Purple Spirit. Although it cannot kill the immortal soul, it can destroy your body functions and make your evil art fail."

Fairy Ziyan said calmly.

"And you will also be counterattacked by the evil power. Not only will your strength not improve, but it will continue to weaken. You can be killed without any effort!"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it... After so many years of struggle, I would be defeated at the hands of a little girl."

Emperor Qian laughed sadly.

"Quack, quack, jiejiejie..." At this moment, a black gas flew out from a black ring on Emperor Qian's ring finger.

"My good disciple, I have given you everything, now it's time to give it back to me!"

Inside the black air, a hideous and terrifying old face emerged.


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