Supreme Pupillary Master: Peerless Eldest Miss Chapter 1517: Spirit Calling Formation!
lnmao.org, the fastest update of the Supreme Pupilist: The latest chapter of Miss Peerless!
Under their feet, there are winding lines.
Luo Qingtong's figure shuttled between the people, a huge inscription pattern that almost enveloped everyone in it, slowly taking shape.
"Om!"
As that inscription pattern became more and more perfect, the aura of heaven and earth in the air faintly boiled and jumped.
Feeling this movement, Feng Yuan, who was entangled with Yu Sihuang, raised her head fiercely, looked in the direction of Luo Qingtong, and instantly her eyes condensed.
"Damn it!"
That evil doctor ghost pupil, there really is another moth!
Looking at the huge inscription pattern on the ground, Feng Yuan gritted her teeth fiercely in her heart, and couldn't take care of anything else.
"Blast!"
With her stern shout.
In an instant, Yu Si Huang felt that the aura of the main vine facing him was wrong.
The next second, a violent explosion sounded.
It was Fengyuan who detonated part of the main vine.
The tyrannical and terrifying power that escaped, caught Yu Si Huang, who was caught off guard.
"Boom boom boom!"
Yoshihuang's figure was lifted off.
At the same time, Feng Yuan also controlled the huge main vine, and flew quickly towards the side where Luo Qingtong and others were.
"The evil doctor Ghost Hitomi, I want you to die!"
At this moment, it was still a few lines short of Luo Qingtong's completion of the huge inscription pattern.
Looking at Feng Yuan's figure swept over, Luo Qingtong's brows wrinkled slightly.
Just then, there was a bang.
An attack suddenly flew out from behind, and it slammed on the vine, shaking its body, and suddenly stagnating in the air for a moment.
"Ahem...Three hundred breaths of time, is that enough?"
Behind the vine, Yu Si Huang's figure barely supported and stood there.
The explosion just now hurt him badly.
At this time, he covered his mouth with one hand, and blood dripped down between his fingers.
The face of the evil spirit and enchanting evildoer was pale for a while, and it became more and more that the red robe on his body was as red as blood!
"Enough!"
Looking at Yu Sihuang's appearance at this moment, Luo Qingtong's complexion became extremely condensed.
She drew the last line, then raised her hand to summon the sword of life and death in her hand, and plunged it down fiercely.
"Spirit Calling Array——Get up!"
With Luo Qingtong's shout, in an instant, the entire giant inscription pattern lit up.
Then Luo Qingtong's voice was cold.
"Infusion of strength!"
As her voice sounded, in an instant, the people who had been arranged by her to stand on the nodes of those inscription patterns suddenly started to move.
They poured the strength that they and others had already mobilized into the lines where they and others were standing.
With the infusion of these forces, in an instant, the entire huge inscription pattern swirled.
That speed, faster and faster, faster and faster!
"Boom boom boom!"
With the swirling of the inscription pattern, the entire tomb of the Holy King trembles in an instant.
The tremor became more and more intense, more and more intense.
After that, with a boom, an extremely large and powerful consciousness, at this moment, suddenly appeared on this huge inscription pattern.
The spirit of the tomb of the holy king!
Watching the giant tomb of the Holy King appear.
Everyone's eyes widened in an instant.
"Boom!"