At the bottom of the pit.
Wan Yuan Zhou's body was covered in blood, and his pale skin was now dyed red.
Even with such injuries, his aura did not weaken much.
Qin shujian had already descended from the sky just as he was about to rise from the bottom of the pit.
Boom--
Within the formation.
Liangu Ming's face was dark. He looked at the stars and the void around him. With a wave of his hand, he launched a powerful attack, bombarding the void.
However ...
No matter how he attacked, the 18 stars in the sky swayed, showing no signs of collapsing.
"A Grandmaster-grade formation!"
The refined ancient underworld spiritual God spread out in an attempt to find a flaw in the formation.
Unfortunately, this was the first time he was going up against a Grandmaster.
As for the methods of a Grandmaster, he had only heard of them.
