How many patterns are needed to fill them all?

Moreover, the two Holy Spirits discovered that they had never seen many of the patterns on it.

"Sir... what kind of magic circle is this?"

Finally, Feng Hu couldn't help it any longer and asked carefully in a low voice.

"Soul Fusion Formation."

Bai Ye said casually.

The soul-melting formation? The magic formation that helps the heavenly souls merge? The two Holy Spirits also know about it, but this is completely different from the soul-melting formation they understand...

"I can't explain it to you right now. Let's continue setting up the formation."

Bai Ye said calmly.

The two holy spirits were speechless.

Bai Ye was retreating and setting up formations, and Tianma City was also in a state of turmoil.

After Long Jue settled in, he helped Wanxiang Gate prepare for the reconstruction work, and Poisson also established the trading system of Tianma City.

But while all this was going on in full swing, teams one after another also arrived at Tianma City at this time.
Chapter completed!