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3335 what's the big deal

And these weaknesses are all the formations left by Ye Lishang in the past. As long as the formation is repaired, the barrier can be repaired!

Concentrating his spiritual thoughts, Gu Fenghua then investigated the formation.

But soon, the joy on her face gradually disappeared, and Dai Zhi smiled bitterly.

Beside him, Mo Qingqiu stopped his handprints and his expression was a little bitter.

"So there is a formation. Now it's simple. Yunyuan City is saved, hoho hoho hoho." Although Luo Enen was ignorant, he still recognized the formation. In his joy, he also released the habitual

Strange laugh.

"Do it, let's do it right away. By the way, I don't know the formation. Who can do it? Hurry up and do it. If you don't do it, the people in Yunyuan City will die." Just as she spoke, Tang Junhou also had a fight.

He shouted, rolled up his sleeves and took two steps forward, then quickly retreated and said to everyone with a face.

After saying that, the two of them realized that except for them, everyone else was silent, and Gu Fenghua and Mo Qingqiu's expressions were still so bitter.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Luo Enen asked in confusion.

"Doesn't you have any materials? That's right. I, Tang Junhou, don't have anything else, just have a lot of money. I will buy it now." Tang Junhou said arrogantly.

I have to admit that these two guys are quite compatible in some places, and I haven't found the problem yet.

"The core of the formation happens to be in that crack." Seeing the expressions of the two of them being confused or arrogant, Ye Wuse could only help explain.

"In other words, in the Zitian Prison." The fat white man added.

Although the formation technique of the two of them is not as exquisite as Gu Fenghua, they are much stronger than this pair of ignorant living treasures. It is soon seen that the core of this formation is

It happened to be in the crack, covered by the faint purple mist. In other words, if you want to repair the formation, you must go to Zitian Prison.

"What's the big deal?" Tang Junhou said disapprovingly.

"Why don't you go and try it?" Ye Wuse said angrily.

At the time, in the Purple Chen Hall of Xinghua Temple, there was only a little bit of the ancient residual purple dust. Moreover, the purple dust of the world was suppressed, so they almost suffered. Even if their strength is greater than that of that time.

Improvement, but I don’t know how much better the Destroyed Zi Chen in Zitian Prison is than Zichen Palace, so they are still not sure to deal with it calmly.

Just as he was saying this, more than a dozen purple soul beasts rushed towards the crack. This time, before Mo Qingqiu could take action, Gu Fenghua and others slashed out with one sword at the same time.

Although their strength is far from comparable to Mo Qingqiu, with the power of the sword that Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Bai Fatty, and Ye Wuse gathered their minds and concentrated their hearts, everyone joined forces to tie up those purple souls.

The beast was killed on the spot. Of course, the death was not as clean as Mo Qingqiu took action. He saw blood mist floating, leaving behind broken limbs on the ground.

Fortunately, they have seen even more miserable scenes, and at this time, they did not feel disgusted except for their great pleasure.

"Hehe, I don't understand the formation, and it's a waste of time to try it. It won't take that effort." Tang Junhou had never eaten pork and saw pigs running. How could he not know how terrible the purple dust of the world destroyed?

How dare I take the risk? I put away my long sword and said with a dry laugh.

"If it doesn't work, it won't work. It's still hard." Luo Enen rolled his eyes and said contemptuously.


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