Chapter 1517

At their feet, there are winding lines.

Luo Qingtong's figure shuttles among the people, a huge and incomparable inscription pattern that almost everyone is covered in, impressively and slowly takes shape.

"Hum!"

With the more perfect of the inscription pattern, the aura of heaven and earth in the air seemed to be boiling and jumping.

Feeling this movement, Feng Yuan, who is entangled with Yu Sihuang, looks up and looks at the direction where Luo Qingtong is. In a moment, her eyes are suddenly frozen.

"Damn it

That evil doctor ghost pupil, as expected has a moth!

Looking at the huge inscription pattern on the ground, Feng Yuan gritted her teeth in her heart, and could not care about anything else.

"Blast!"

With her sharp drink.

In a flash, yusihuang felt that the breath of the main vine that he was fighting against was not right.

The next second, there was a violent explosion.

But Fengyuan detonated a part of the body in the main vine.

The powerful and terrifying power that escaped from it was caught by the unexpected yusihuang.

"Boom boom!"

Yusihuang's figure was lifted.

At the same time, the Phoenix kite also controls the huge main vine, and flies towards the side where Luo Qingtong and others are.

"Evil doctor GUI Tong, I want you to die!"

And at this time, from luoqingtong to complete the huge inscription pattern, still short of the last few lines.

Looking at the Phoenix kite's body shape, Luo Qingtong's eyebrows slightly twisted.

Just then, boom.

An attack suddenly flew out from the rear and blasted on the vine. It shocked its body and stopped for a moment in mid air.

"Cough... Is 300 breath enough?"

Behind the vine, yusihuang's figure barely supported him.

The explosion just happened hurt him a lot.

This meeting, he covered his mouth with one hand, blood dripping down in his fingers.

On the face of that evil evil spirit, a burst of pale, more and more appear that he is wearing a red robe, as red as blood!

"Enough!"

Looking at Yu Si Huang's appearance at the moment, Luo Qing Tong's complexion sinks to the extreme.

She drew the last line, then raised her hand to summon the sword of life and death in her hand and thrust it down fiercely.

"Summon spirit array - rise!"

With the sound of Luo Qingtong, the whole huge inscription pattern suddenly lights up.

Then Luo Qingtong's voice was cold.

"Infuse power!"

As her voice rang out, in a moment, those people who were arranged by her to stand on the nodes of those inscription patterns suddenly moved.

They poured the power they had already mobilized into the lines they were standing on.

With the infusion of these forces, in an instant, the whole huge inscription pattern flew up.

That speed, faster and faster, faster and faster!

"Boom boom!"

With the flying of the inscription pattern, the whole holy King's tomb trembled in an instant.

The tremor, more and more intense, more and more intense.

Then, a huge and powerful consciousness suddenly appeared on this huge pattern.

The spirit of the holy King's tomb!

Looking at the spirit body of the huge holy King's tomb.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes widened in an instant.

"Boom!"