A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 549 The Great War Begins 3
"Self-contained world!" Lan Junque whispered, this is the most common method for performing tasks in the lower realm of the fairy world, isolating the target place from the outside world, forming a self-contained world, so that it will not disturb the lives of ordinary people Not causing any panic.

All matters are resolved within this realm.

This is a kind of supernatural power realized by using mirror projection, but this kind of supernatural power only serves as an isolation function, and the means arranged by Lan Junque in advance will not be affected.

The sun cannot be projected because its level is too high, but the light can, so it will show a day without the sun.

This self-contained world has no offensive power, but it can surround everyone in the world. People outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out, unless the caster releases the magic power or destroys it with great power.

Emperor Qingming made up his mind to trap them here.

This self-contained world, Lan Junque, had told everyone in the Lingyin tribe beforehand, so it didn't cause too much panic among everyone.

"Be obediently hand over the evil soul who went down to the world without permission and disturbed the order of the six worlds, and you can save your life!" The general who looked like the leader of the heavenly soldiers beside Emperor Qingming said in a rough voice.

If it weren't for the hundred-day killing order on this evil soul, which would be of great use to them, and the Nether Soul Realm promised him great benefits, he would not want to take this muddy water.

Lan Junque didn't even look at the clamor of the leader of the Heavenly Soldiers, and turned to Emperor Qingming with a sneer: "The emperor is not a stubborn person, why is he so persistent about this matter, is there any other reason?"

"I'm just acting according to the law, and I don't have any personal relationships." Emperor Qingming said a little unnaturally, looking away.

"So, you didn't hear Tsinghua's words clearly on Buli Island?" Lan Junque's face was gloomy, and his sneer was even bigger. Judging by Emperor Qingming's appearance, there must be something else going on in this matter.

It's just that he still can't guess it now.

Emperor Qingming kept his mouth shut.

"In that case, let's fight!" He became more and more sure of the guess in his heart, snorted, sneered, and gestured towards Lan Mengsheng.

This battle should not be delayed for a long time, as it will be detrimental to us if it continues for a long time.

Lan Junque had made up his mind a long time ago and decided to fight quickly.

Lan Mengsheng was ordered, and with a wave of the battle flag in his hand, the Lingyin tribe took the order and immediately opened the "Yin Corpse Erosion Formation", but they themselves, instead of advancing, retreated, scattered in all directions, and quickly turned towards the nine-turned Conferred God Formation. recede at the edge.

Emperor Qingming frowned slightly, and ran away as soon as he came up, which was not the style of Emperor Qinghua.

Tsinghua Emperor is good at using wise tactics. He has experienced it deeply. This retreat is obviously not that simple.

Just as he was about to order everyone to stay still and wait and see what happened, he saw the general of the heavenly soldiers step forward, raised the big knife in his hand, and laughed loudly: "Want to escape? It's not that easy..."

Before the words fell, the man moved first, leading the heavenly soldiers behind him to chase after him.

The speed of these people was extremely fast, Emperor Qingming only had time to stop the dozens of heavenly soldiers behind him, and the rest followed the general to catch up.

However, as soon as they moved, they stepped into the range of the corpse maze formation that had been laid underground in advance.

Lan Junque's footsteps moved slightly, and he stood at the heart of the corpse formation, looking coldly at these stupid moths who didn't know that the end was coming.

As soon as they stepped into the formation, the immortal power in these people's bodies was lost at a speed visible to the naked eye. After being absorbed and transformed by the formation, it was passed to Lan Junque who stood in the center of the formation.

"What's going on? How could the immortal power in the body be inexplicably lost?" Everyone yelled in horror.

(End of this chapter)