"wang, everything is ready."
yan zun knelt in front of the demon king and replied respectfully.
"good."
the demon king nodded satisfied, he ughed gently, and strode out.
the monsters in wanjianzong have been a
anged to defend themselves on the outskirts of wanjianzong.
in front of the main hall of wanjianzong, a huge a
ay of four or five feet long, painted with blood, emits a
ight red light there.
"what is this formation for?"
mianzun looked at the side of lianyuan zun, he is not very familiar with the formation method, for this demon king let lianyuan zun with the preparation of the formation is even more unfamiliar.
"don't ask."
lianyuan looked pale and shook his head.
even if she uld not hold on to drawing such a large scale of formation with blood.
"hard work."
mianzun also wanted to ask, the voice of the demon king came out of the temple.
looking at the demon king who came out of the temple step by step, the magic father was not asking.
"i've see