Twenty-eight stars emerged in the darkness above the two of them.

The twenty-eight stars are trembling, expelling the darkness.

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "The reinforcements are finally here!"

The twenty-eight stars became brighter and brighter, tearing a round hole into the world formed by the dark array map. Xiao Hei's voice came from outside the hole, extremely arrogant: "How can a mere array map be difficult to keep me?"

"This formation map was refined by the formation master." Gush Huanhuan's voice sounded.

"So what about the formation master? It's just a defective piece, and it's not the true body of the formation master here."

"Look at my divine formation, nine heavens and ten earths kill gods and demons."

"Boom!"

Three supreme holy weapons and twenty-eight king holy weapons form a formation, which meets the dark array diagram, and the formation inscriptions collide with each other.

Soon a large area of ​​the dark array was shattered.

Suddenly, the pressure suffered by Zhang Ruochen and Prajna was lightened, and the inscription of the formation receded like a tide.

The twenty-eight stars in the sky are the light emitted by the twenty-eight kingly sacred artifacts.

The formation refined by Xiao Hei is called the "Three Walls Twenty-Eight Star Constellations Formation", which is a secondary god-level formation. However, as it enters the divine realm, it spends a lot of resources to sacrifice and refine.

The formation will eventually be refined to the god level.

Prajna carried his hand and waved his staff, sweeping away the dark power. The body of the staff of the Destiny Death Staff crossed the space and bombarded Wujiang's body, knocking him into the Santu River.

Wujiang glared at Xiao Hei with extreme resentment.

If it weren't for this strange god wearing a mysterious robe who suddenly appeared and broke through the dark array diagram with his profound achievements in formation. He would give him a moment of time, and he would be able to kill Zhang Ruochen and seize a large number of secrets.

hateful!

Extremely hateful!

"What are you glaring at? I've dug my eyes for you!" Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.

Prajna held a colorful stone sword in one hand and a staff of fate in the other, rushed into the Santu River and attacked Wujiang in close proximity. In any case, Wujiang must die.

Moreover, he cannot let any news be spread.

Zhang Ruochen sent a message to Xiao Hei: "Help me with one arm and kill Wujiang, he knew the secret that he shouldn't have known."

Zhang Ruochen did not transmit the voice of Gushing Huanhuan, after all, Wujiang's identity is extraordinary. If Gushing Huanhuan intervened in with a swagger, it would undoubtedly represent the Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm to fight against the Nether Clan and the Dark Temple.
Chapter completed!