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Four Seven Seven: Five-Color Mixed Awns

?Several people were worried about some news from the old Taoist priest. What kind of strength would that kind of terrifying fluctuation be sent?

"Boy Fu, you are here!" Seeing Fu Yidao come, the old Taoist was a little anxious, "What happened, something happened!"

"Don't worry, you can talk slowly."

Before he could congratulate Fu Yidao on being a father, the old Taoist priest really didn't feel the same. He hadn't told Miao Chengjie and the others that this kind of thing was just a matter of worrying about them.

"The passage in Tianwan is probably about to open. Someone is bombarding the passage inside. I don't know how long it can last," the old Taoist priest didn't drink a sip of tea. Feng Feng rushed over and thought of Fu Yidao and they wanted to think of some solutions, "Where is the Burmese King? He should know something."

"He will be here soon." Lin Xiuwu asked the old Taoist priest to sit down and said, "It was indeed a bit difficult to do with a cup of tea, but they still didn't know exactly what was going on now. They just knew the seriousness of the matter, looking at the old Taoist priest's anxious look.

"My master and my master and uncle have been blessed and sealing the passage these days. Sooner or later, the Sun Moon Lake will explode. Today, it suddenly emits a huge fluctuation, and the vortex is opened again."

The old Taoist priest looked at Fu Yidao with a nervous look: "If it is really broken, a strong man of the king level will not be able to fight against us, and the world will be destroyed!"

"Don't be anxious first, it's useless," Fu Yidao frowned. It's a matter of time before the passage is broken. They are also thinking of ways to stop it, "He is here."

The Burmese King was called by Liu Guoqiang and others. He knew that the passage was about to be opened, but his expression changed.

"What's going on? What's going on?" The Burmese King is a very powerful expert among this group of people, but according to his own words, he can only hide in the martial arts prison and dare not show up at all.

"The passage is about to be opened, and there are huge fluctuations today, as if King Erlong was still killed."

Although Bi Sheng got these messages from the old Taoist priest's words, it should be quite different.

"King Erlong was killed?" The Burmese King exclaimed, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

It seemed like I suddenly thought of something. The Burmese King explained: "Although I have a king named myself, it is just the sustenance of the strong man I want to be. I only dare to call him in this world, but King Erlong and others are different! They definitely have the strength to surpass the virtual realm!"

Lin Xiuwu and Fu Yidao looked at each other and knew that they did not believe the words of the Burmese King. This guy didn't know how deep he hid. He really did not do well in the martial arts prison. How could he have the temperament of a strong man!

"You know a lot about the Wu Prison, do you know what's going on?" The old Taoist priest was anxious about this. Old Man Feng and the others were still in Sun Moon Lake. He was afraid that something would happen, so he wanted to rush back in time.

"How many masters are there in the martial arts prison?" Bi Sheng was really confused. The Burmese King said there were many, but wasn't that specializing in sealing and detaining some ancient martial artists who made mistakes? After so many years, they should have died of old age or were killed.

"Many!" The Burmese King only said this, "At least there are three kings, and there are more masters in the Void Realm, but I really don't know how many."

The Burmese King looked embarrassed, and his black face turned even darker, and he didn't know what expression he had.

Everyone looked at it, but there was no way. Only the Burmese King came out of the Martial Prison, and the others had been killed. Those powerful people in the Void Realm dared to be so rampant. Why is the Burmese King so cowardly?

"Don't worry about that, think of a solution first, otherwise the passage will open, and you can slowly count how many masters will be in the future!"

The old Taoist slapped the table with a "slap" sound. It was so urgent, so what else to do?

"Your five-colored altar seal cannot be used?"

"It's not good to use it!"

The old Taoist priest's brows were almost twisted.

"King Erlong was really killed?" The Burmese King suddenly said this again. He really couldn't believe that such a king-level person would be killed.

"You seem to be particularly interested in this?" Bi Sheng narrowed his eyes and said to the Burmese King.

"I'm just curious. If such a strong man dies, something big must have happened in the martial arts prison," the Burmese King smiled, "I can't underestimate this."

"Boy Fu, I have an idea, that is, I don't know if you are willing to give it a try," the old Taoist priest ignored what the Burmese king and the others said. He is not in the mood to care about this now. What about King Erlong? Just die. He just wants to solve this problem now, keep the seal of Tianwan and don't let the passage be opened. "I have been thinking about it for a long time."

The old Taoist priest has indeed deduced it for a long time. He has also made some attempts from the connection between the seal of the five-color altar and the four-six centres, but Old Man Feng said it was useless, but he still wanted to give it a try.

Lin Xiuwu and his friends all had a look of surprise flashing in their eyes. The old Taoist priests also had unique insights into the formations of experts in ancient books.

"Tell me!"

Bi Sheng and the others were all shining in their eyes, and they asked anxiously.

The old Taoist priest looked at the Burmese King and didn't care about it. Since Fu Yidao kept him, he should be considered his own person.

"The five-color altar seal is related to the four-color altar seal, and the four-color altar seal is exactly five moves," said the old Taoist priest looking at Fu Yidao, "Your four-color altar seal has changed a lot, and my master also said that it feels changed. However, only you can do the five-color altar seal now. If you use the five-color altar seal to use the five-color altar seal, maybe... you can successfully seal the channel!"

The old Taoist priest finished speaking in one breath and looked at the shocked eyes of the race.

Lin Xiuwu was stunned when he heard this, but he also knew what the old Taoist priest meant, "Is this unlikely?"

Bi Sheng was also stunned.

"Five moves fusion?" He had seen Fu Yidao's four moves fusion strength, which had exceeded his imagination and was scary. These five moves? Is it also necessary to surpass the power of the virtual realm?

The Burmese King was shocked, but his expression remained unchanged and he didn't say a word.

After looking at Fu Yidao, he also had no reaction, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"You said something," the old Taoist priest asked when he saw Fu Yidao not speaking, "I have deduced it, you can try it."

Lin Xiuwu also looked at Fu Yidao, and Bi Sheng looked over. Even the Burmese King was shocked. Looking at Fu Yidao, I didn't know what was thinking.

"It's time to have a meal?" Fu Yidao suddenly slapped his head, "Si Meng must be awake, I'm going to see it."

"Boy Fu!"

Fu Yidao looked back at him: "Five moves are fusion, right? I can't do it."

"Can't you try it?"

"Can."

"Then try it!"

Fu Yidao glanced at the old Taoist priest: "If it fails, I will die." He begged to share
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