Chapter 1228 The Immortal Formation

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Feng Qingchen and others had been trapped in the formation for three days and had already eaten up all the food they brought with them. Leng Jiu had a war horse killed.

Feng Qingchen was a little confused this time. As time went by, he became more and more worried about An Yi and Xiaodouzi, but this formation was like an iron wall and they couldn't get out at all.

"Sir, I didn't expect Liuzhu Kingdom to have such capable people. No wonder Liuhuang has been looking for reasons to start wars these years!" Leng Jiu led the red-robed army on another inspection tour today, but still couldn't find a breakthrough.

"This is the place where the army must pass when entering the Liuzhu Kingdom. It seems that Liuhuang has indeed made a lot of preparations over the years!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice. He stepped forward and touched the stone wall, and took out his tongs. Spirit sword.

"Master, what do you want to do?" Leng Jiu was stunned and asked quickly.

"We have no choice but to dig out the mountain!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice, "If there is no road, just dig a way out!"

Leng Jiuyi was startled, digging a way out? How long will this take?

Feng Qingchen's psychic sword struck a stone, and the stone suddenly turned invisible.

Feng Qingchen was stunned and quickly understood that the barrier might be an illusion. If it weren't for the psychic sword, he would have thought that the person setting up the formation really had the ability to move mountains and change images!

Feng Qingchen continued to chop down, but the moment the psychic sword slashed down, the rocks disappeared. When they were about to leave, what they touched was really the rocks.

This formation is really weird!

The tomb-suppressing beast traveled all night and finally found the mountain stream where Feng Qingchen was trapped. His small body stood on the mountain stream and looked down. He found that Feng Qingchen and a dozen people had been spinning in circles. It suddenly Just understand.

The tomb-suppressing beast hurried back to report.

In the afternoon, Feng Qingchen and his people finally crossed the first mountain. Behind the mountain, they discovered the rogue bandits.

The bandits, whose eyes were red with hunger, pounced on Feng Qingchen and the others. Feng Qingchen sneered. He was so angry right now that he had nowhere to vent his anger!

The golden-red sunset cast a faint golden glow on his face. Those twinkling phoenix eyes were full of bloodlust and cruelty. He raised the cold sword in his hand and stabbed the rogue bandit fiercely.

The tomb-suppressing beast quickly returned to the tent and told Feng Qingchen's location.

An Yi was a little anxious and asked, "You said that was the Immortal Formation?"

The tomb-suppressing beast nodded: "And it's an enchanted fairy formation that uses a wisp of soul from the gluttonous beast as the formation eye!"

An Yi was startled: "Taotie?"

Legend has it that Taohu is the fifth son of the dragon. He looks like a sheep with a human face, eyes under the armpits, and tiger teeth and human hands. It is said that he only has a head and no buttocks, and can only go in and out.

If this Immortal Formation uses Taotie as its eyes, then this power...

"I have to go!" An Yi said in a deep voice. Just as he was about to go out, he was stopped by Liu Zhuguo's guards.

"I want to see your prince!" An Yi said in a deep voice.

The guards went to report.

Liu Huamo's health was actually much better, but when he thought about what happened that night, his heart palpitated indescribably.

He actually hugged the woman's arm... Liu Huamo hugged his legs. Ever since he left his mother, he had never been so close to the fake mother of the Lu family.

"Sir, Doctor Liu is here!" Lu Qi came to report, but he still thought it would be nice to call An Yi Doctor Liu.

Liu Huamo raised his eyes and saw An Yi striding in. The woman was dressed in blue. Her skin was as white and delicate as ice and snow, almost transparent. Her long hair hanging down her shoulders was as black as jet jade and as thin as soft satin. The smooth luster made her jade-like face even more beautiful.

Liu Huamo was stunned for a moment.