In the sky, the figures of Jun Moke, Jun Hexue and other elders slowly stopped, dozens of figures fell in front of Jun Yuanhua, their eyes focused on him alone.

"Well, now that everyone is here, let's start."

"In order to prevent the recurrence of that tragedy, we must be fully prepared this time."

Jun Yuanhua's gaze swept across the faces of everyone, his eyebrows were slightly raised, a little strange brilliance gleamed in his eyes, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

After the words fell, Jun Yuanhua moved his wrist, and an ancient walking stick appeared in his hand, with traces of red light lingering on the stick, with fine lines engraved in it.

Jun Yuanhua held the cane in his hand, and walked forward slowly to the center of the altar. A tyrannical aura suddenly burst out from his body, and he inserted the cane into the dent in the center of the altar.

Click!

As the cane and the dent fit together, a trace of the gods of Jun Yuanhua's body is submerged in it, and a slight noise is gradually heard. Several stone pillars gradually rise from the ground on the edge of the altar. The stone pillars are all inscribed with ancient Texture.

Upon seeing this, the expressions on the faces of Jun Mo Ke, Jun Hexue and other elders suddenly became solemn, and there was a little brilliance in their eyes, and their eyes crossed, and they immediately moved and landed in front of the stone pillars around the altar.

Dozens of people headed by Jun Mo Ke urged the power of the gods in the body, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from all of them, and a terrifying invisible sense of oppression spread out, flooding the place where the altar was. Piece space.

In the space of the altar, more than a dozen powerful ancient tribes such as Jun Yuanhua and Jun Moke stood in different positions. The terrifying and vast divine power gushed out of their palms and submerged in the huge stone pillars in front of them. .

With the infusion of the power of the gods, there seems to be a little bit of brilliance on the stone pillars, and strands of crystallized energy rays dissociate in the lines on the altar, interlacing each other, forming an extremely large array, constructed by energy threads The formation gradually rose up.

Seeing the ever-increasing formation in front of them, the eyes of the crowd headed by Jun Yuanhua flashed a touch of dignified light, and a little sweat appeared on their foreheads.

With the continuous injection of the vast divine source power, the large array of energy threads became more and more conspicuous, and an extremely terrifying aura radiated from the array.

"Gather!"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Jun Yuanhua's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of light, his lips moved slightly, and he shouted.

As Jun Yuanhua’s voice fell, the magic arts between the hands of everyone suddenly changed, and there seemed to be ancient inscriptions appearing in the void, submerged in the formation, the momentum of the entire formation suddenly increased suddenly, vaguely , There seemed to be countless sword chants, and a small fiery red sword condensed out.

The temperature in the altar space suddenly soared, and the terrifying temperature caused the sweat of everyone to evaporate instantly. The fine copper cane in the central groove of the altar also gradually dissolved, and the high-temperature lava floated and sank in the air.

Seeing this scene in front of him, a vast wave of energy surged from the center of Jun Yuanhua's forehead, and a vertical eye gradually appeared between the center of his forehead. The terrifying power of God's consciousness spurted in an instant, wrapping the lava and controlling it delicately.

call!

After doing all this, Jun Yuanhua exhaled a cloud of white air, and with a move of his wrist, the prismatic object floating in the air exuding a frightening atmosphere slowly floated into his palm.

"Haha, the big formation is complete, now I only hope that Young Master and the others can successfully find the heresy source in the boundary monument."

Looking at the prismatic objects in Jun Yuanhua's hands, there was an indescribable joy on Jun Moke's face, and his deep voice continued to echo in the altar space.

"Everyone, just adjust the status here, the seal on the boundary monument still needs to be lifted by me."

Jun Yuanhua flipped his wrist, put away the prismatic object that had condensed the terrifying array in his hand, scanned the faces of everyone, and then whispered.

Listening to the words spoken by Jun Yuanhua, Jun Moke and the crowd nodded slightly, and then sat cross-legged, pinching their hands, slowly recovering the power of the gods in the body.

Somewhere in the attic of the ancient Kylin clan, the look on Suning's face suddenly became solemn, a glimmer of brilliance flashed across his eyes, and his eyes looked in the direction of Jun Yuanhua.

"Have you noticed the energy fluctuation just now?" Suning raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked softly while her lips moved slightly.

Listening to the words in Suning's mouth, both Jiang Bailin and Jun Xinghe nodded, their eyes looking in the direction Suning was looking, the expressions on their faces became more solemn.

"That wave, it seems that the elders are already preparing for it."

There was a little brilliance in Jun Xinghe's eyes, his lips moved slightly, and he explained softly to both Suning and Jiang Bailin.

Listening to the words in Jun Xinghe's mouth, Suning just nodded slightly, and did not speak.

After he sensed the horrible energy fluctuations that came from the formation, Suning became more vigilant about the boundary monument. Even the elders and the others were so rigorous in the face of this matter. It can be roughly guessed how much influence the boundary monument had on the ancient Qilin tribe.

Suning now only hopes that when they enter the boundary marker this time, they will not encounter any difficult existence.

"It seems that this time things are far more simple than what I expected."

After a long time, Jiang Bailin frowned and shook his head. The expression on his face became more solemn, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered towards Jun Xinghe and Suning beside him.

Although the great elder Jun Yuanhua had already told him how dangerous this matter was, people who hadn’t personally experienced it would never know that feeling. The same was true for Jiang Bailin. Before that, he just thought that he entered the boundary marker this time. It is just to find out the reasons for the things that happened in the boundary monument for the ancient Qilin tribe.

In his opinion, for thousands of years, the things that the ancient Qilin people were worried about and afraid of, those things in the boundary monument have disappeared. After all, they have been sealed for thousands of years, and time has been enough to wipe out these things.

It's just that what Jun Yuanhua and others have shown now, but he has to re-examine the boundary monument.

"Don't worry too much, maybe the situation is not as bad as we thought."

Suning took a long sigh of relief, and slowly turned to look at Jiang Bailin and Jun Xinghe. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a curve was drawn to comfort them softly.

Under this kind of juncture, the most terrifying thing is losing confidence in themselves. If they lose confidence, it will be a fatal blow to their future journey.

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