Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 657 Ye Luo Makes a Move (Part 5 asks for tickets)
The old ninja seemed to hide his aura and did not crush the ancient talisman of the forbidden family. After hastily guiding him, he left silently.

The mutated reeds are covered with white snow, stretching endlessly beside Huangquan Lake. People in it are like a drop in the ocean, with excellent concealment. Ye Luo narrowed his eyes when he overheard this conversation.

The people of Fusang island country actually have a backup?
Ye Luo's heart moved, cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he silently lurked towards Nakamura Saburo.

"How is the formation arrangement?" Ye Luo's voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

Saburo Nakamura trembled suddenly when he heard the sound, and subconsciously took out a precious and rare ancient talisman from a forbidden family. Open your own seal.

However, after seeing that the owner of the voice was Ye Luo, the nervousness on his body turned into astonishment again. Then, he quickly thought of Ye Luo's identity, and seemed to realize something. He suddenly said excitedly, "I'm just I know, a low-key senior like you who hides in the team will definitely participate in the layout of this sacred taboo circle."

Misunderstand?

Ye Luo did not explain, since the very beginning of being a traitor, he has been deliberately guiding Nakamura Saburo, causing this kind of mystery and misunderstanding, giving Nakamura Saburo the illusion of hiding his thighs.

"How is the arrangement?" Ye Luo asked indifferently.

"In my direction, there are a total of 26 mysterious talismans carved by the previous supreme emperor. Ten of them have been placed according to the layout. Look, this is the layout." Saburo Nakamura quickly introduced in a low voice.

In the eyes of others, Ye Luo is a traitor and an ant, but in the eyes of Saburo Nakamura, Ye Luo is a real low-key and high-profile person, who has touched the great luck of life and hugged his thigh.

"Show me the formation map." Ye Luo glanced at the shocking ancient formations that had been arranged according to some special mysterious rules, and said indifferently.

When Saburo Nakamura heard this request, he hesitated for a moment, and then quickly made a decision, handing part of the formation drawings in his hand to Ye Luo.

Ye Luo took it calmly, his eyes swept over the blueprint, and then at the base of the formation on the ground, and the waves in his heart arose again.

This formation blueprint should obviously be just a part of a terrifying supreme taboo formation.

Just the foundation of this area is enough to make people tremble with fear. The ancient soul-leaving awl, the ten-thousand-year corpse tooth, the top-grade black gold pattern stone engraved with mysterious and taboo patterns, the ancient bronze formation flag...

These are the components of the supreme taboo formation that has been processed by the supreme secret technique, the base of the horror formation, this taboo formation, Fusang island country, has been preparing for a long time, and the components of the formation have been processed into parts.

In a specific environment, it is only necessary to assemble these parts, each of which is enough to make people feel frightened, in a specific position according to the formation drawing, and then assemble the layout to launch the Supreme Killing Formation.

Prince Meiji of Fusang Island, the two supreme existences of the Western Holy Land and the Ancient Indian Holy Land secretly united, is not the final trump card.

Fusang, an island country, is still preparing the biggest hole card to deal with any accidents.

"Our empire even emptied half of the national treasury for this great formation, and even the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land went out for it. Ours." Saburo Nakamura smiled flatteringly, flattering Ye Luo.

Ye Luo quickly glanced at this part of the layout, remembered it deep in his mind, and said seriously: "This drawing must not be seen by outsiders. You continue to lay out the layout. By the way, how many directions are there in total for this drawing? ?”

Saburo Nakamura was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "28, hey, you, cough, you don't know?"

"I'm just testing you. It's a pity. If Master Miyamoto Zantian is still alive, it will be much easier to arrange this formation." Ye Luo sighed.

"That's right, it was supposed to be the ancestors Miyamoto and Matsushita who planned together. With the terrifying strength of the two ancestors surpassing Jindan, it is enough to avoid any accidents, but...fortunately, now that you are here, you must also Yes, cut off all accidents." Saburo Nakamura complimented again.

Ye Luo's eyes narrowed again, and he finally had a very clear understanding of the island country Fusang, the biggest trump card.

Fusang, an island country, is really down to the country!
Not only has Prince Meiji been dispatched on the surface, but he has also colluded with the two ancient holy places of the West and ancient India in secret, and allowed two terrifying existences that surpassed the peak of Jindan to secretly lay down a half of the national treasury to create a The supreme taboo circle.

However, Miyamoto Zantian was already dead.

If the last remaining Patriarch Matsushita who controlled this large formation is also dead, can he secretly control this taboo large formation?

Like the ancestors of Matsumoto and Miyamoto Zantian, they are so terrifying, not even weaker than the existence of Prince Meiji. If they were outside, Ye Luo would never have the idea of ​​killing them. However, in this restricted area, there is no such thing as Same.

Under the self-seal of self-cultivation, even the supreme being who breaks through the peak of Jindan is just an ordinary person.

If you don't give them a chance to explode and kill them directly, their terrifying and supreme cultivation will be crushed to death in the bud.

However, such a supreme existence can even fully explode its own cultivation in half a second. If it cannot kill this kind of existence within half a second after revealing its murderous intent, then the one who dies must be himself.

However, this is not such a difficult choice for Ye Luo.

This taboo and terrifying formation must not be controlled by the islanders.

Patriarch Matsumoto must die!
"Matsushita Patriarch, when will you come back again?" Ye Luo said again calmly, in Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast devoured it, and it was coming to an end.

"Ah, Ma, I'll be back soon. The rest of the seats are almost done, and there are only two seats left, which have not yet been completed." Saburo Nakamura replied respectfully.

By the lakeside, the terrorist battle entered the most horrific stage of eruption as soon as it started. The supreme and ancient hole card was not kept at all, and the battle shattered for nine days.

All the mysterious forces that have basically withdrawn from the battle have not really given up. Some mysterious powers are looking for opportunities in secret, and the awning boat is swaying by the lake, which is touching.

Among the team of Yanhuang Holy Land, Yue Jiangyue, a lonely, perfect and cold woman, suddenly said, "Uncle Cangyun, when shall we do it?"

The old Taoist Cang Yun looked at the island in the center of the lake, saw that the woman who folded the white paper boat had touched the emperor's coffin with her hand, and said, "In ancient times, you seem to have seen the saint of the ghost land, Baguio. "

"She? I have seen it. It is rumored that a month ago, in the mutated God Stone City, she pierced the Supreme Elder of the Qing Dynasty with the spear of the Underworld God." The lonely, perfect and cold Yue Jiangyue suddenly raised her head and said. : "The people from Nether Ghost Land are also here?"

(End of this chapter)