Chapter 517: Jade Burning 6

The hermit guards around them who were doing their own thing and were spreading a net.

After being stunned, he came to his senses at this time.

Immediately shouted and pounced towards the clouds.

Yan Fei, who was close to Yun Qiong and protected Yun Qiong, saw this, and the blue-purple fighting spear in his hand was not close to the splash of ink dancing around Yun Qiong's body.

The surrounding hermit guards couldn't break in for a while.

Immediately, an endless stream of alarm whistles rose all over the world.

All, running around, wanting to block Luo Yu's breakthrough from all directions, and hearing that Yun Jitian is coming, running over to prepare to join forces against Yun Jitian's hidden masters.

One by one, the figures suddenly stopped, and immediately turned back, rushing towards the side of the Hidden Clan Patriarch.

"Quick." The wind unintentionally transmitted the sound into the cloud dome.

"Yes." Yun Qiong's eyes are fast, his hands are fast, and his feet are fast, and he is almost busy in the narrowed central command position of that formation.

Time waits for no one, even if they are masters, they don't come here for one or two.

The hermit's stronghold is here.

They will not understand the truth that ants bite and kill elephants.

The night breeze is cold, and the autumn night is slightly cool.

"Alright." In the midst of the lightning and flint, Yun Qiong suddenly let out a low cry, crossed his hands, and pressed down towards the black pattern stone that appeared in front of him.

When the patriarch of the Yin clan saw it, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he didn't care about the unintentional attack of the wind, and almost rushed towards the cloud dome.

She changed the way his formation was activated.

If this is pressed, the black qi will disperse, and the entire hidden royal palace will be white.

In such a situation, it would be absolutely impossible to stop the Purple Venerable King Yun Slaying Heaven, whose speed had completely surpassed them.

In the shocked and absolutely angry cries of the Hidden Clan Patriarch, Yun Qiong's hands slammed down.

Immediately, the black qi that shrouded the top of the Hidden King's Palace began to slowly fade, and bit by bit began to disappear.

At the same time, everything on the ground began to return to its original face.

Immediately, there was a wave of exclamations and screams from all over the palace.

This is the transition between formations.

Let some people who happened to be in between of the two be crushed by this formation immediately.