In the void, countless dark red runes began to emerge.

All gathered on the wood carving.

Cover every inch of its surface.

Wait until all the mysterious runes are gathered together.

The wooden sculpture soared into the sky and flew towards the outside of Tianzong City. The closer it got, the more real it became.

Wait until it flies over Tianzong City.

It has become the majestic Pharaoh.

Holding the golden snake scepter, he is extremely powerful.

A powerful dark red shock wave swept out from its body.

It instantly crashed into the city defense formation.

The Qianyuan Yimu Shenhua formation shook.

It faded a lot in an instant.

Even the entire city began to shake.

Then he raised the Golden Snake Staff and summoned tens of thousands of dark red cobra phantoms.

At the same time, it bites the formation and injects poison.

Coupled with the simultaneous attacks from the Huangsha warriors, the formation began to flicker in an instant.

The life force of the land within a thousand miles with Tianzong City as the center has been completely drained away.

It was all gray at this time.

In order to strengthen this formation, the Tianzong Holy Land planted a lot of spiritual plants.

Now they are all withered.

Zong Qiming, who was controlling the formation plate, turned pale.

The array in his hand seemed like a bottomless pit, madly consuming a huge amount of spiritual power.

"Brother, the formation is about to collapse!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted at Zong Qitian, who was driving his six-armed demon body and continuously attacking the Huangsha tribe on the distant city wall.

"Hold on!"

"The formation cannot be broken!"

"Otherwise, we will be overwhelmed by these damned Yellow Sand Tribe in an instant!"

Zong Qiming gritted his teeth and took out the Xuanhuang chicken that he had packed from his ancestor and swallowed it.

Three pieces left!

It should be delayed a little longer!