Xuanwu felt the cold air behind him, and his anger instantly dissipated.
It instantly shrank into a turtle as big as a man and approached Jiang Yuanxi.
"Master, he hit me."
White Tiger: ...
A hint of cuteness appeared on the white tiger's face.
Jiang Yuanxi threw out a talisman and the white tiger in front of him disappeared instantly.
Xuanwu was stunned.
It seemed that what had just appeared before him was an illusion of a white tiger.
Jun Molin's eyes were fixed on the stone sculpture above.
"There is a magic circle above." He said softly.
"Magic circle?" Jiang Yuanxi retracted the Fu Sheng Pen.
He found a stool, climbed up, and swept all the Huns' tablets to the ground.
Jun Molin saw this and shook his head and smiled.
The moment Jiang Yuanxi touched the relief, a bright yellow formation appeared on the white jade relief.
[No wonder I couldn't feel it before. It turns out that the white tiger was trapped by the formation.]
The White Tiger clone had just returned to the main body, probably with the intention of breaking this magic circle.
But obviously, Baihu's strength is not enough.
[The beast is trapped. 】
The Beast Trapping Formation is a god-level formation, and there are not many people who know how to use it.
It is really unbelievable that the Xiongnu, a small country, had such a thing.
Jun Molin stepped on the bench that Jiang Yuanxi found and came up together.
He kicked the tablet at his feet to the side.
"Yuan Xi, can you untie it?"
Jiang Yuanxi said firmly: "Yes."
Back then, when she was dominating the heavens, these things were a piece of cake for her.
Fu Sheng's pen came out, emitting a bright light, and the tip of the pen fell on the beast trap, creating ripples.
After a while, Jiang Yuanxi scratched his head.
【What went wrong? Nothing changed. 】
Jiang Yuanxi sat cross-legged in front of the formation, stretched out his hand, saw his fat little hand, and sighed.
It’s not that the strength is not enough, but the body is too weak and can’t bear it.
【Why not blow it up? 】
Jun Molin curled his lips. She was still the same as before, getting physical at the slightest disagreement. She hadn't changed at all.
Seeing this, Jun Molin quietly stretched out his hand and placed it on the formation.
After a burst of white light, the formation above gradually began to dissipate from the center.
Jiang Yuanxi did not see this scene. When she looked up again, the formation had disappeared.
"Huh?" She stood up. "Did it work?"
Jun Molin withdrew his hand calmly.
All the Xuanwus at the back opened their eyes wide in shock.
He, he, he actually broke the beast trap!
That is a god-level formation!
Even the current Emperor of Heaven may not be able to solve it.
What is the identity of this little fart, baby?
Seeing the two of them go in, Xuanwu couldn't wait to grab the black snake on the ground and follow in.
In the vast expanse of white light and shadow, the huge body of the white tiger was perched in the center.
With eyes closed, he seemed to be asleep.
Thinking of the big ear melon seeds just now, Xuanwu immediately ran forward.
If I don't report it now, when will I report it?
When it was still an inch away from the White Tiger, a huge force suddenly shook Xuanwu away.
"Is there still a seal?" Jiang Yuanxi whispered.
Jun Molin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally closed it.
Yuan Xi can’t be allowed to find him.
"Yuan Xi, this formation seems to be more powerful than the previous one."
He reminded.
Jiang Yuanxi lowered his head and thought for a while, then picked up the Fu Sheng pen and drew a formation on the ground.
"Summoning array?" he muttered softly.
Who is Yuan Xi looking for?
In the underworld, Qianguang is taking a flower petal bath.
The best days are those when the plague god is not around.
He leaned comfortably against the white marble wall behind him.
Suddenly, a bright yellow light appeared beneath him, and he lowered his head to take a closer look.
"Fuck you," he climbed out of the bathtub at a very fast speed, "Damn Jiang Yuanxi!"
In just a moment, he appeared in front of Jiang Yuanxi.
Jiang Yuanxi raised his eyes.
Qian was naked, holding a bath towel in his hand to cover his important parts.
There was no time to wipe the water off my body.
Jiang Yuanxi's eyes widened instantly and he looked him up and down.
Jun Molin stepped forward and covered Jiang Yuanxi's eyes in time.
"It's dirty, don't look!" He gritted his teeth and glared at someone opposite him.
Qianguang took advantage of this opportunity to use some magic to put on his clothes.
"Don't force your face."
Qian Guang was instantly unhappy.
As the King of Hell, he had never suffered such humiliation before, being pointed at and scolded by a little kid of six or seven years old.
"Little brat, if you do this again, I will cross your name out of the Book of Life and Death."
He threatened: "Don't think that I won't dare to attack you just because you are a prince in the human world."
Jun Molin looked over with cold eyes and said a few words quietly.
In an instant, Qianguang's face turned from red to white.
"You, you, you, I've seen you before."
Jun Molin reached out to stop his movements.
Jiang Yuanxi pushed Jun Molin's hand away.
"He is the backup I found," Jiang Yuanxi explained, "Qianguang, you can't bully Xiaosi."
"......"
Who is bullying whom?
Jiang Yuanxi opened his mouth and said, "Can you untie the formation on the white tiger?"
Qianguang glanced behind Jiang Yuanxi before taking a step forward.
"It's just a simple sleeping formation. You don't have this kind of formation." He suddenly thought of something.
Yuan Xi is still young, and the strength in his body is simply not enough to break this formation.
However, the people around her did not take action, probably because they did not want to reveal their identities.
He stretched out his hand and gathered the ghost energy onto the white tiger.
Not long after, Baihu slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing the three people in front of him, Baihu prostrated himself on the ground respectfully.
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