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Chapter 65

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mo Yu Xi's three subordinates lured the group of red-furred Demon Rabbits away. The others approached Yan Chuan.

"Prince Yan, are you familiar with this formation?" Mo Yu Xi looked at Yan Chuan and asked.

Yan Chuan looked at the others. Although his cultivation in his previous life was gone, his eyesight did not diminish.

Other than Mr. Wen Ruo, everyone else had a high and mighty attitude. Including Mo Yu Xi. She was polite to him because he was useful to her.

This superior attitude made Yan Chuan extra careful. Therefore, when the others made the unreasonable request of asking Yan Chuan to be their guide, Yan Chuan immediately agreed.

"I've heard of this outer formation before, but not much!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Not much? What else? "Mo Yu Xi asked.

Yan Chuan looked at the sky.

Yellow clouds were about to cover the entire sky. Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes and said, "The entrance is about to appear. Similarly, the most dangerous moment is coming!"

"Oh?" The others were slightly surprised.

"Rumble!"

The moment the yellow clouds covered the sky, a loud boom rang out, and the entire world inside the formation shook violently.

The shaking was most intense at the center of the yellow pillar.

After a series of explosions, the ground around the yellow pillar cracked. As the ground shook, eight mounds appeared around the pillar. The mounds grew larger and larger. Gradually, they rose from the ground and looked like eight tall mountains.

"Why are there eight mountains suddenly?" Mo Yu Xi frowned.

"These are not mountains. These are eight graves. When the Eight Malice Yellow Springs Formation is set up, the Feng Shui master must bury sixty-four powerful monsters alive. These are the graves of eight of them!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Bury them alive?" Qing Long was surprised.

"It's similar to burying them alive. This way, they can accumulate their resentment and set up the formation with their resentment. This is a common method used by many Feng Shui formations! Haven't you heard of it? "Yan Chuan looked at the others.

Mr. Munro shook his head and said, "There are very few Feng Shui books. The Feng Shui Master's heritage is passed down by word of mouth. We don't have many Feng Shui Masters here. Therefore, we know very little about Feng Shui! "

"Isn't he a Feng Shui Master?" Yan Chuan looked at Ding Wu with a smile.

Ding Wu Ding's face

"The feng shui array I studied just happened to not have this." Ding Wugu argued.

On the ground, there was a yellow liquid on the ground was a sea.

"The ground … Is the ground is sinking? the ground?" Qing Long's face changed.

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Yan Chuan walked at the front and analyzed the eight tombs in front of him. His eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth curled up. He immediately walked towards one of the tombs.

With Yan Chuan leading the way, the group naturally walked into one of the tombs.

Although it was called a tomb, the tomb was extremely tall. Just as they walked to the foot of the tomb, the group subconsciously turned their heads to look back.

Behind them was a vast Yellow Spring Sea.

In the Yellow Spring Sea, many Feng Shui Rabbit Demons seemed to have sunk into the Yellow Spring Sea and disappeared. Only eight of them did not disappear. Moreover, these eight Feng Shui Rabbit Demons grew bigger and bigger. Fifty feet, thirty feet, fifty feet, a thousand feet tall.

As the Feng Shui Rabbit Demons grew bigger, the murderous aura around them grew heavier.

"Roar!"

The eight Feng Shui Rabbit Demons roared at the sky. The yellow clouds in the sky spun rapidly and the weather changed.

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