When the big clan heard this, his heart was stunned.

And Qu Tan'er was held in Mo Liancheng's arms and held back her smile.

She didn't want to destroy it, so I thanked me for my hard work.

Mo Liancheng also casually rolled her into his arms, and his wide sleeves blocked her in his arms. At the critical moment, he could not let this little fool have a bad thing.

The final outcome.

Mo Liancheng got what he wanted and took the rubbings of the gate of the Xuan Realm of the clan. The conditions were that the clan promised that the clan would no longer bother to break the formation in the lake. He put away the rubbings and was not in a hurry to look. He looked at the sky with his scrutiny.

Suddenly, the old clan also looked into the sky, revealing a strange look, and asked anxiously: "Mr. Mo, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Tan'er and I come in, and it's been a little bit."

"What? Quickly, find a way to get out as soon as possible." The old clan was anxious again, his chest was undulating and difficult. He quickly took a deep breath to calm himself down. He was really afraid that he would be wasted his heart and waste other people's top-grade spiritual medicine. "It's too late. Generally, within thirteen or fourteen hours, the palace seal formation will be fully opened."

Sure enough, this formation is still as undestructive as it is now because it has not gathered enough spiritual energy.

No wonder, she always felt a little uneasy.

Qu Tan'er frowned slightly and looked at the sky, asking tentatively: "Why are the elders of the big clans becoming more and more mysterious as they speak?"

The old clan was shocked and said solemnly: "The fog in the sky is getting richer and richer, and it will be completed when it is opened. At that time, only our tribe manipulated the power of no less than natural lightning. Moreover, the person who operates the formation can fully grasp the position where everyone is. Apart from breaking the formation, the person trapped in the formation has no chance of survival."

Qu Tan'er sat up suddenly, and it was really like this, reminding her of the secret technique of the Qu clan, the rainstorm.

No, they are more advanced, trapping people in the formation means playing slowly in the cage.

She was startled, not because of the words of the elders of the clan, but because she found that the spiritual energy in the sky was moving, like the huge waves tumbling in the sea, or like the sky densely covered before the storm came.

Previously, turbulent and irregular gathering.

I was gathered in the sky above the library, but I was still falling down for a long time, so I was afraid I had some concerns.

"Old of the big clan, you're reminding me at this time, it's too late." Qu Tan'er smiled coldly, "However, I also believe that the formation in the lake cannot be destroyed. Otherwise, the birds and beasts outside, the birds and beasts who want to kill our husband and wife did not even make a killing move."

Mo Liancheng was silent.

He got up and picked up a lantern and took a few people out of the hall.

The old clan was seriously injured and could not move. Qu Tan'er wanted him to return to the space stone, but he didn't want to.

Xiao Jinghong followed him with his back.

At this moment, the imperial guards in the square were already in a mess and were not in a state of disgrace. Seeing this scene, Xiao Jinghong was extremely shocked, while the clan always felt sad from the bottom of his heart, which was indescribable. Tens of thousands of imperial guards were just one person raising his hand, and a game-like rogue-like action failed like this. If they wanted their lives, they were afraid it would be a slight effort. Why did the Situ clan find such an enemy?

When the old and the major general's eyes fell from the scattered area, the imperial guards who were almost unable to even scratch their strength.

Suddenly, something happened suddenly!

Mo Liancheng, who was originally standing as quiet as a pine tree, quickly flew out dozens of meters with the old and young people.
Chapter completed!