Peerless Beauty: The Concubine Fights the Sky

Not only was the piece of land they sealed off, but even the surrounding underground for dozens of miles was imprisoned.

This Shui Qingchen immediately set up a formation with a wider range than them and a deeper suppression force than them.

"He is obviously not strong enough." Scar, one of the eighteen kings, frowned.

How can Shui Qingchen's strength be comparable to them, but why is his strength stronger than them after only a few strokes at this time?

Moreover, isn't it to lure out the monsters below?

Why did they seal this underground place into an iron barrel now? What is this for?

"Shut up." The Eighteenth King was puzzled, and Raksha shouted coldly.

Talk less, look carefully, a planet has the ability of a planet, self-importance is a big mistake.

At that moment, the eighteen kings all fell silent and stretched their necks to look.

In the distance, Shui Qingchen's water-colored power permeated the entire land, and he turned his head and smiled and stretched out his hand to Yaoguang: "Please."

Yaoguang returned a smile, but didn't step forward, just lightly raised his hand and circled a few times in the air quickly, as if he was calling for something.

In an instant, the whistling morning wind blew past Yaoguang's side.

A looming transparent moonlight dragon appeared beside Yaoguang, white and transparent, with a cold and lonely breath.

Making a gesture with his fingers, he shook his light and swirled and danced to get up.

The sleeves are fluttering, and the body is like a flying swallow. From a distance, the shaking light seems to be dancing in the morning light, beautiful and clear.

However, with the dancing of the fluttering light, a trace of chaotic power in the surrounding world was quickly condensed and merged into the moonlight dragon formed by the chaotic air.

The Moonlight Dragon grew up rapidly, and became as thick as a bucket in an instant, flying around the fluttering light.

Yaoguang saw that the chaotic dragon's aura was enough, he let out a low drink, and slapped his hands fiercely in the air. The chaotic moonlight dragon seemed to be crushed in an instant, and all of them were shaken away, turning into a thick fog in the air. Swimming between the fluctlight's wrists.

At this moment, Yaoguang squeezed his fists with both hands, dancing quickly, and struck out one after another, entering the thick fog formed by the power of chaos.

"Bang." In an instant, there was a soft sound in the dense fog, Yaoguang heard the sound and stopped, and the sleeve robe flicked towards the dense fog.

The dense fog dispersed, and a transparent three-legged tripod stood in front of Fluctlight.

"Wow, I really want to eat it." Seeing this, the eighteen swallowing beasts almost drooled, looking at the transparent cauldron greedily.