The power of reincarnation is so mysterious that it transforms everything in the secret room into the past life, this life, and the future, and it is constantly reversed and repeated. Under such circumstances, only monks who are proficient in the power of reincarnation and the art of divination can calculate one or two. Otherwise, even if

Even if he is a ninth-grade heavenly immortal, there is no way he can figure it out.

Ye Ning smiled and said, "Okay, now we can talk with peace of mind."

Wu Yaokong said: "The sect master's methods are superb, far beyond what his subordinates can match."

Ye Ning said: "Yakong, your Supreme Star Dao has already reached a small level of success. Once you master the original power of the stars, you may be able to advance to the level of Divine Lord one day. Once things are done inland, we will go to the three overseas islands, and we will surely gain a lot.

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Wu Yaokong was overjoyed. Although he was an evil genius born once every ten thousand years in the Wu family, he was not arrogant enough to think that one day he would be promoted to a divine king. He did not expect that Ye Ning would sound so relaxed. He was stunned for a moment and said

: "Is what the sect master said true? Divine Lord? It's out of reach."

Ye Ning said: "No. As far as Ye knows, there is no divine king promoted by the way of stars in the immortal world. This is your fate! Okay, it's too early to talk about this at this time. At present, we need to solve the problem

The problem is the Nightmare clan. If you have any opinions, you might as well mention them."

The master discussed it a lot, but couldn't come up with an idea.

Ye Ning asked: "Brother Sang, you have always been smart, but what can you do?"

Sang Zhangxiang smiled and said: "Haha, Sect Master, you must have everything in mind, so why bother with us?"

Ye Ning laughed "haha" and said: "Sang Xiaohei, Sang Xiaohei, you still haven't changed. Yes, Ye does have a strategy, based on the trapping strategy mentioned before, with slight changes."

Everyone calmed down and listened to Ye Ning's details.

"The "Eight Formations of the Wind Queen" took eight years and was finally completed with the concerted efforts of the monks in the city. It is so powerful that the Supreme Protector must be well aware of it."

Wu Yaokong's face turned red and he said: "This formation is extremely powerful! I believe that when this formation is operating at full strength, it is enough to trap any monk below the True Immortal for an hour, or even suppress it for three breaths of time!"

Suppress three-breath time?!

These words were spoken by an Immortal Lord and carry great weight.

Although everyone knew that the power of the "Eight Formations of the Wind Queen" must be extremely powerful, they did not expect it to be so powerful. The so-called suppression means that the monk who is suppressed within three breaths is physically unable to move, and the spiritual power in the body is locked and cannot be used.

!Every second counts in the battle between monks. Within three breaths, enough people from the main formation will take action to kill him.

Chu Fentian stammered: "Can this...really be able to suppress the three breaths?"

Wu Yaokong nodded affirmatively and said: "That's true. Although Wu is new to the Immortal Lord, due to various reasons, his own combat power can reach the third level. However, the master's full operation of the "Fenghou Eight Formations Diagram" is enough to suppress his subordinates for three breaths.

.It’s just that my subordinate has the power of stars to protect me. If the sect master wants to kill me within three breaths, he must have a very high-grade offensive technique or a third-grade or above fairy weapon!”

Ye Ning said: "The Supreme Protector is right. The three immortals of the Nightmare Clan, let alone suppressing them for three breaths, even if it takes ten breaths, Ye is not completely sure to kill them. The Nightmare Clan doesn't know how to refine weapons.
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