"ah!"

The Holy Son was caught off guard.

It was too late for Kou Biao to rescue him. Everyone's eyes fell on Ming Zhucao, ignoring the surroundings.

"Crack!"

The saint's neck tilted and he was directly crushed to death by the bone demon.

"boom!"

Kou Biao's attack also arrived. With a palm crushing him, the bone demon was shattered into pieces and turned into countless broken bones rolling on the ground.

"Senior Brother Zhong!"

The two saints sitting nearby quickly greeted each other and found that Senior Brother Zhong had died.

Rahu's eyes changed slightly, and he ordered the other Rakshasa tribe to prepare for battle.

Looking at the dead Holy Son, Kou Biao's heart was bleeding.

"Buzz!"

The matter was far from over. As soon as the three Rakshasa clan members and Elder Linglongtian entered the vicinity of the Mingzhu Grass, a buzzing sound came from the sky and the earth.

"Array!"

Elder Linglongtian was shocked, they were actually trapped in the formation.

"It was arranged by Liu Wuxie!"

The Holy Son who came in with him roared hysterically.

It is impossible for the Nether Clan to set up the formation. Liu Wuxie deliberately left it behind, waiting for them to fall into the urn.

"Liu Wuxie, you and I are irreconcilable!"

The body of the trapped elder began to sink.

The soil in the area where the Underworld Pearl Grass is located is extremely wet and soft. If you stay in the same place for a long time, your body will slowly sink into it, similar to a swamp.

It's not a very powerful formation, it just traps them and prevents them from leaving this area.

"You stay here, I'll go rescue people."

Kou Biao said to the remaining three saints, asking them to take care of the body.

The remaining three Holy Sons acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy, forming a triangle to prevent the underworld from sneaking up on them.

Rahu also ordered five Rakshasa tribesmen to go rescue them.

The formation continues to shrink. With the three Rakshasa clan members and the two Linglongtian masters, the area of ​​activity is becoming more and more limited.

Unconsciously, their feet had sunk into the swamp and were submerged below their calves.

"Elder Kou, please save me!"

The Holy Son who came in to harvest the Underworld Bead Grass panicked and began to struggle desperately.

The harder you struggle, the faster you sink.

No matter how hard they attack, they can't tear apart the formation.

Kou Biao held a long sword and chopped it down in the air.

"boom!"

A faint ripple extended in all directions.

Liu Wuxie broke through to the Immortal Lord Realm, and the formations he deployed became more and more sophisticated.

What's even more frightening is that Liu Wuxie has a trace of the Immortal Emperor's will incorporated into it. Even if an ordinary low-level Immortal Emperor comes, he won't be able to open it for a while.

After dozens of consecutive attacks, the formation not only failed to break, but the powerful counterattack force shook the Rakshasa clan in the formation until blood spewed from their mouths.

Luo Hu finally realized the seriousness of the situation and took action personally.

All kinds of methods were used, but the formation remained motionless.

The three Rakshasas and two humans trapped in the formation looked desperate, and they had sunk to their waists.

"How could this happen? I don't want to die yet!"

The Holy Son of Linglongtian who was trapped in the formation burst into tears.

Since entering the Palace of Hades, they have been on edge.

Until this moment, it was completely released.

"You won't die, I will save you."

Kou Biao's eyes became colder and colder, and he even began to burn his essence and blood, but he still wanted to save them. He had already lost one person and could not suffer any more losses.


Chapter completed!