The emperors entered their respective positions, while the other warriors came down to the center of the formation under the command of Master Sun, and sat down cross-legged. There were hundreds of people, not many, and there were not many gatherings.

After everything was done, Master Sun shouted with a slight excitement: "Get up the formation!"

When the words were finished, the emperors and the emperors changed their magic and activated their own strength. In an instant, light burst out from each other's feet, soaring into the sky, illuminating the entire valley.

The dazzling light quickly converged, turning into colorful array patterns, gathering towards the center of the array.

At this moment, with a puff sound, the buzzing formation suddenly shivered endlessly, and there was a sign of collapse. Master Sun's face changed and he turned his head to look in one direction. He saw that Zhou Quan was pale, his mouth was bleeding, and he was shaking. The abnormal sound just now was the sound of his vomiting blood.

Master Sun's face suddenly sank.

Zhou Quan said with a shame: "The injuries I suffered before..."

Master Sun didn't ask him to say anything, cursed "bad" angrily, and hurriedly instructed the white-faced man beside him to step forward and replace him. This formation requires everyone to work together to activate. If there is a problem with Zhou Quan, it will move his whole body. If it is not compensated in time, the entire formation will collapse in a very short time.

Fortunately, there is also a guard of the third-level mirror of the Emperor around him, which is just right at this time.

The white-faced man flew into the formation, directly lifted Zhou Quan's collar and threw him out. After the magic change, the disordered formation quickly stabilized again.

In the valley, the formation patterns lit up and slowly flowed, gathering towards the center. If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the formation patterns in the valley gathered into a huge yin and yang fish pattern. The yin and yang fish were like living creatures, swimming in the valley.

A bolt from the blue, when the thunder exploded, a man appeared out of thin air with the thunder. The place where he appeared was at a high altitude in the center of the formation.

Yang Kai, who was in the formation, looked shaking and became excited.

It’s just because the person who came was a fake emperor!

I couldn't help but want to laugh at the sky. He was hiding here for many days. Isn't this big fish meant to do? When Master Sun was about to set up a formation before, Yang Kai thought that his guess was wrong, and no big fish would come here at all, so he almost killed people directly.

Fortunately, I waited for a while!

Now it seems that there are big fish, but this guy is very cautious and should have been hiding in the darkness and only appears at this moment.

I looked over quietly and saw the person who came dressed in an elegant manner, like a teacher in a private school, with a humble smile on his face. Even if he met such a person face to face, I am afraid no one would think he was a person in the Demon Heavenly Way.

Didn't dare to look at it anymore, Yang Kai glanced and immediately withdrew his gaze.

After this person appeared, Master Sun immediately saluted respectfully: "Have you seen Feng Jun!"

Feng Jun raised his hand: "No need to be polite, thank you for your hard work in this place."

Master Sun said: "It is a honor for Sun to be able to serve Feng Jun, so how hard it is."

Feng Jun nodded, obviously very satisfied with Master Sun's performance.

The conversation between the two came into Yang Kai's ears, and Yang Kai immediately understood the identity of the visitor. He had only returned to the star world for a few days and did not know much about the Demon Heavenly Dao. However, in that limited information, he knew that the Demon Heavenly Dao was the Lord of the Demon Heavenly Dao, and the four great envoys of Fenglin and Volcano under his command, all of whom had the cultivation level of a pseudo-emperor.

The person who came was a pseudo-emperor, and Master Sun also called him Fengjun. It was obvious that this guy was definitely one of the four great envoys under Can Ye.

This time I really caught a big fish! Yang Kai lowered his eyebrows, afraid that he would not be able to hide his excitement in his heart and showed some flaws.

Master Sun said again: "Your Matsu, everything is ready here!"

"Very good!" Feng Jun smiled slightly: "Things are done here, sir should remember the first merit. I will definitely ask for rewards on the other side of the Taoist lord!"

Master Sun was happy and looked down and bowed his head and bowed: "Thank you, Feng!"

Feng Jun stopped talking, but looked solemn, holding his hands in front of him, looking pious, as if he was holding something sacred, but there was nothing in his hand.

The next moment, a white bone appeared out of thin air. The bones were more than one foot long, curved at both ends, and looked inconspicuous. They were not a genius treasure, nor were they a remains of strange beasts, and they didn't even have any spirituality.

But it was just such a bone, but Feng Jun treated it like a treasure.

Yang Kai couldn't help frowning, not knowing what mystery was hidden in this bone. If he read it correctly, this bone should be a piece of rib, and it is a rib under the abdomen. Judging from the color, the owner of this rib should have been dead for many years, and he doesn't know how such a rib that looks extremely ordinary was preserved.

After asking for white ribs, Feng Jun suddenly raised his hand and slapped it down.

Below his position was the place where hundreds of disciples of the Demon Heavenly Dao meditated cross-legged. At this moment, these warriors were closing their eyes to regulate their breathing. How could they expect a sudden disaster?

But then again, these people are not even the Emperor Realm. Even if they know in advance that Feng Jun will attack them, they may not be able to resist anything.

Under a palm, a strong wind blew, and a tornado rose up, wrapping the hundreds of people in it. In an instant, there was a terrifying howling.

In the formation, more than 20 Emperors' Realms all changed their faces and looked at Feng Jun in horror. They obviously didn't know that Feng Jun would do this. Those people were brought by them. Since Feng Jun took action, would he kill them all?

Even if you have fallen into the devil's way and become a part of the devil's way, your longing for life will not change. In the crisis of life and death, everyone will only consider themselves.

Master Sun shouted in a low voice: "Don't be impatient. If the formation is interrupted when it is operated, you will be backfired. Moreover, the blood sacrifice required by Feng Jun is enough, so there is no need to wait for the effort. You just need to continue to maintain the formation."

As soon as this statement was made, no matter whether it was true or false, the powerful people in the Emperor Realm felt a little relieved, but inevitably, they were still a little unhappy about Master Sun hiding this matter.

What’s even more unpleasant is that once this formation is running, it cannot be interrupted. Forced interruption will backfire everyone.

The only thing that was silent was Yang Kai, because he had the capital to compete with Feng Jun. Moreover, this formation really needed a blood sacrifice. Yang Kai had guessed before, but it was just impossible to be sure. Now that Feng Jun has made such a move, it undoubtedly confirmed what he was thinking.

In the tornado, the screams stopped after only a few breaths.

Although there were many disciples of the Demon Heavenly Dao, there were still not enough people to see in front of the fake emperor. With one move, everyone died on the spot.

Feng Jun hooked his hand, and the rotating tornado revealed a gap. From the gap, a river of red blood flowed out slowly, flowing into his face along his traction, flowing into the ribs on his hands.

Blood went to the bones and disappeared!

In an extremely strange scene, the bone was obviously not magical, but it could swallow blood, and even the color did not change at all. There was so much blood gathered by hundreds of people who were killed, but under the guidance of Feng Jun, the blood kept flowing into the ribs.

Slowly, the plain ribs finally changed a little.

Several complex patterns appeared on the ribs. These patterns seemed to be above the ribs, but I don’t know what mysterious technique they were, and they were not usually revealed. But when Feng Jun touched them, they were revealed.

After seeing these patterns, Feng Jun's expression became more excited.

As the blood continues to swallow, the patterns are increasing, gradually spreading the entire rib.

At the same time, an extraordinary aura spread out from the ribs.

Yang Kai was shocked all over and his eyes were filled with horror.

Although the aura was weak, he felt it clearly. It was... the breath of the emperor!

An ordinary and strange rib swallowed the blood and then produced many patterns, and then it actually emitted the breath of the emperor.

At first he thought he had felt it wrong, but although the breath was weak, it became more and more obvious.

It is weak because it takes too long, but no matter how long it takes, the power it contains will not change at all.

Yang Kai was a little stunned. He was surprised enough to catch a big fish this time, but he didn't expect that such a change would happen.

The aura of the great emperor will not appear for no reason. Since it is related to the ribs, it means that the ribs should be the ribs of a certain emperor!

Whose belongs to?

He has seen all the ten emperors in the world today, and even the Heaven-Devouring Emperor Wu Kuang met several times, so Yang Kai was sure that this rib was definitely not from the emperor he knew, because his breath was inconsistent.

Since it is not the ribs of the great emperors today, it is one of the previous emperors.

In the flash of lightning, the title of an emperor popped up in Yang Kai's mind.

And at this moment, Feng Jun suddenly groaned.

Yang Kai looked over quietly, and saw that the rib that had been held on his hand was buzzing and trembling, as if he wanted to leave his hand at any time. Feng Jun would not allow such a thing to happen, so he put it on to grab it and grabbed the rib at the palm of his right hand.

The ribs were still trembling, and the muffled groans came again. Yang Kai clearly saw Feng Jun's right hand holding the ribs aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, his skin was dry and his color was dim...

At that moment, it seemed as if thousands of years had passed by his right hand.

Yang Kai suddenly realized that he had thought about it just now. This place is the gateway of the Four Seasons Land, and who else can be involved in it except the Emperor of Time?

But I don’t know where Feng Jun got a remains of the Emperor of Time. He sent people to set up a large formation here and used evil magic to stimulate the hidden spirituality in the ribs. The goal is absolutely nothing.
Chapter completed!