Without the blessings of many top ghost cultivators, Fengdu City's protective formation was trembling violently and shivering. Countless cracks appeared in an instant, and it could not withstand the suppression of the Jiuming Forbidden Sky Formation.
"you……"
At this time, Emperor Yama was extremely unwilling, and his face looked ashen.
He wanted to escape, but he knew that when the quasi-emperor ghost cultivators in Fengdu City fell, he was trapped in the Nine Nether Forbidden Sky Formation and could no longer escape.
He has become a turtle in a urn.
now.
One after another, charming voices came, and countless tentacles wrapped around him, and the power of the abyss, which was as cold as ice, slowly penetrated, coupled with the terrifying rules of the Netherworld Emperor...
Emperor Yama only felt that his lawful path was completely entangled, like a fish in a net that was getting entangled tighter and tighter, unable to break free at all.
He, a mighty mid-level emperor, was like a trapped beast still fighting, stepping into death step by step.
"Who the hell are you?"
Emperor Yama roared, his voice filled with unwillingness and anger.
At this moment, the power of the Jiu Ming Forbidden Sky Formation quickly enveloped him, forming a small trapped formation around him, isolating him from Fengdu City, shielding his aura, and preventing him from interacting with the people in Fengdu City.
There is a connection. Is it necessary?!
Chapter completed!