"As a ghost king, the exit lines at the time of your final reception are still quite qualified, if you make a TV series, people will know that this story can be made into a sequel as soon as you hear it!"

"I don't know if I will make a sequel or not, but I'm afraid that a ghost king like me will be stabbed to death by the protagonist if he doesn't survive more than three episodes in the TV series, so what about it, just let me give up resisting from the other world, and now I don't hesitate to spend a wisp of cross-border fist intent in front of my eyes, won't it just be to skin it in front of me."

Tang San sat cross-legged on the ground, his expression calm and calm, and suddenly at a glance, he actually had the demeanor of a hermit like an idle cloud and a wild crane, but the occasional frowning brow still showed his true situation.

This is an ultra-small space with a radius of no more than three centimeters and a height of no more than two centimeters, it is not dark, it is circling and circling, and the blood-colored talisman that is born and extinguished forms an indestructible barrier, like the shell of an egg, locking Tang San in it, and on the eggshell of this talisman, there are many chains formed by energy that extend out, firmly locked on Tang San's body.

Like Mount Tai pressing the top, like thunder in the sky, and like being in the middle of the choppy sea, the infinite undercurrent around it is crazy to hit, and in general, the feeling of being suppressed by a large array is like this.

The Blood Moon Star Lord, who had achieved a cross-border advent with a trace of fist intent, seemed to have an illusory form at the moment, but he could faintly see a playful smile on his charming face.

"Hehe, the leader of the Primordial God Sect of the Great Thousand World, was destroyed by the peak body of the human immortal, and after becoming a revenant, he was suppressed in it, it doesn't taste good."

Without waiting for Tang San to get angry, Hongyue continued to speak.

"But if it weren't for the absence of the Great Cadre Lord, and the strength of Hong Xuanji was also scum, it would be necessary to borrow a bullshit array to suppress you, otherwise as soon as the Boat of Creation came out, it would be enough to blast you into slag."

"Oh, that's my luck."

Sighing slightly, Tang San meant something, he met a runaway boy in a broken temple in the mountains, and suddenly sent him home with kindness, and then found out that this young man's housekeeper seemed to have a big secret, and before he could start exploring, he was suppressed into this big array, and now listening to Hongyue say this, how could he not realize that there was a big thing behind him.

"Hehe, of course this is your luck, you have to know that the child you saved is not ordinary, the father is the son of Daqian, the mother's brother is the world's first master, the name is easy, the center of luck entanglement, it is really the son of destiny, the tide of the magnificent era in the future, the main god left a comment before leaving, the golden carp is not a thing in the pool, and it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm, and this is your chance."

"Serendipity?"

It was about Lin Xin's layout, and Hongyue didn't sell it at this time, and said bluntly.

"Of course, the opportunity to accept the future protagonist as a little brother, the protagonist will take off in the future, the world is not at your disposal, the doctrine of the Divine Religion can be passed on as much as you want, who dares to stop him, but you can rest assured, I also have a little research on this formation, I don't dare to guarantee that you will escape immediately, but you can still let out a little tentacle."

"Release the tentacles? Can it be done? ”

Facing Tang San's doubts, Hongyue smiled lightly.

"It's your business if you can do it, but if you can't do it, then you can really only see you again in thousands of years, you must know that Emperor Qiandi is driving the boat of creation, and even I am afraid of three points, so you don't have to expect me to save you."

"Of course, you don't have to regret listening to me at all to give up resistance, from the moment you set foot in Hongfu, you will only be suppressed, because in addition to the big array, Emperor Qian also left a beacon when he left, once something happens to Yujing, he can rush back at any time with the boat of creation and suppress everything."

Tang San was not interested in being suppressed here for thousands of years, waiting for the plot of the Return of the Ghost King 2 to be broken in the future, so there was only one choice he could make, but his expression was quite ugly, but after all, he had experienced a lot of things, and his will was tempered like steel, and he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Seeing Tang San's resolute mentality, Hongyue pursed her lips and smiled, pointed a finger on Tang San's forehead, and then her figure scattered and disappeared.

This finger contained a lot of information that Hongyue hadn't had time to say, Tang San silently closed his eyes and meditated, trying to digest this information as soon as possible, and after a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes flashed with an unfathomable dark light.

Wisps of cold yin qi spread across Tang San's body, and at the same time, the suppressive seals formed by the blood of the blood chakras and the human immortal essence also scattered in all directions, and the traps formed by the infinite talismans rattled, and the surging power flowed downstream, frantically pressing on Tang San's body.

If it was someone else, even if they were a powerhouse who had cultivated to a few levels higher than Tang San, and they were trapped in this prison, they could only be suppressed by this great array and had no ability to resist.

But Tang San is different, he has turned from a martial artist to a ghost immortal, his fist intent is three points greater than Hong Xuanji, and he has a yin qi, and Tang San has gained a trace of space to move here.

This is really an incomparably humble activity space, the body that was unable to move under the pressure of the large array, reluctantly sat up, forming a half-kneeling posture, trembling and looking up, his eyes were fierce, and he roared.

Infinite waves of sound reverberated back and forth in the sealed space, like the roar of a savage beast, the difficult momentum, the preparation of the artillery bombardment had been set, and then it rushed into the sky with an explosion-like mighty fist and will.