Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

The magic pattern, continuously emanating from the wooden box in Li An's arms, the mysterious deep vortex behind the mysterious person, like a mouse meeting a cat, actually began to collapse at the moment the magic pattern appeared.

This makes the mysterious person horrified, incredible.

The magic power of his teacher's family has always deterred the world by swallowing the heavens and the earth, but he didn't want the magic patterns exuding from the shameless wooden box in Li Anhuai, which could actually suppress his magic energy in turn.

Except for the ancient Restrictions he had seen in the ancient scrolls, he couldn't think of any power that could suppress his demonic energy.

"Ang Lee, where did you come from?"

The mysterious man raised his robe and withdrew to a few tens of meters away. Then he stared at Li An cautiously and asked.

At this moment, Li Ang was actually shaken by the other party’s previous horror magic. He held the wooden box that Li Xinglan gave him in one hand, while watching the terrifying magic patterns that spread quickly into the air and permeated everywhere, his heart It was also extremely shocked.

Although Li An is not strong in his own strength, but with the powerful Li bloodline, from this magic pattern, he can feel an unprecedented power that suppresses everything.

"Second brother, he..."

Li An muttered to himself, feeling inexplicable, complicated, and at a loss.

Li Xinglan gave him a wooden box casually, and the back hand inside was to startle back a powerful foreign enemy, so how strong is his second brother now?

Thinking of this, Li An's heart was full of shock.

The second brother, may have broken through the shackles of their Li family's bloodline, and became the first Li family's descendant who has successfully returned to the ancestor after the fall of the first ancestor of Martial God!

But why is there such a terrifying magic pattern!

Li Ang's eyes moved suddenly, and he raised the wooden box in his hand. The magic pattern that had been condensed in the air and did not dissipate jumped out several meters in the direction of the mysterious person, like a ferocious beast, scared the mysterious person back again. Shan, actually retreated directly to the other corner of the alley.

"Why, your Excellency is scared?"

Ang Li's tone jokingly said, in fact, his injury at the moment is not light, but he has to hold on, intending to hold the opponent in panic and scare him away.

The mysterious person's heart condensed, and he looked at Li Ang and the wooden box in his hands with some uncertainty.

"This Li An is the son of the Dali emperor. Although his own strength is not enough to be afraid, it is difficult to guarantee that no emperor will protect his safety."

"The Emperor of Dali is a powerhouse in the Dragon God Realm, but..."

What was as suspicious as Li An was that the mysterious person also couldn't figure out what Cultivation Technique was cultivated by the owner of this wooden box.

"Forget it, this magic pattern is so weird, or..."

The mysterious person had concerns, and suddenly let out a cold snort, his figure quickly melted into the night, and quietly receded.

Puff...

Li An knelt on the ground in relief. At this moment, he felt that his strength was completely drained.

Seeing the broken bodies in the alleys and bloody soldiers, Li An punched the ground with a heavy punch, cursing himself for incompetence while remaining in the aftermath.

...

The imperial city, in the former residence of Li Xinglan.

"Weird, Xiao An encountered some tricky guy who used the wooden box I left him so quickly?"

Standing in the deep pit under the old banyan tree, Li Xinglan suddenly felt the restlessness of the magic pattern of the prison demon in the imperial city. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered the wooden box he had given Li Ang before.

"Finally found!"

After Li Xinglan pulled out the old banyan tree, he kept digging the ground. In order not to damage the things left by his mother and concubine, after calculating the approximate distance, Li Xinglan threw away the iron in his hand and cautiously used a wooden stick. Plan the soil.

The cloth with invisible color appeared in front of Li Xinglan's eyes. The latter was happy, and it was Spiritual Sense that immediately discovered the wooden box wrapped in this cloth.

He squatted down quickly, and carefully and carefully peeled off the sand with both hands. After a few dozen breaths, an antique wooden box with a natural smell appeared in his palm.

"Huh? Where the wooden box is placed, it seems that there is a majestic force under the ground that is constantly surging outward."

"This feeling……"

Li Xinglan thought for a moment, and did not check the wooden box he got, but put it directly into the system, and then spoke to Wu Gonggong.

"Duke Wu, under this old banyan tree, is there something weird still being suppressed?"

Grandpa Wu replied sharply outside the pit.

"His Royal Highness, here is not something suppressed, but the wooden box that His Royal Highness took away just now. It is a large array of eye objects. That's why your Royal Highness can feel the energy fluctuations in the ground. It is actually a big one. Array."

Li Xinglan was a little suspicious at first, but when he lowered his head to look at the ground for a few breaths, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and said in surprise.

"Could it be my imperial city's ten-square prisoner dragon formation?"

Li Xinglan is no stranger to the Shi Fang Prison Dragon Formation. As a descendant of the Li family and a descendant of the royal family, this formation has an unusual significance to their Li family.

To some extent, the ten-square prisoner dragon formation is also one of the foundations of their Dali dynasty!

Although it is not comparable to the masterful mind of the Jiuli Tianjing, this battle has blessed the Dali dynasty many times over the difficulties.

Gonggong Wu wanted to talk to Li Xinglan Haosheng about the origins and precautions of the ten prisoner dragon formations, but in the sky, the golden dragon of hundreds of feet suddenly wailed for some reason, and the golden light was actually faintly collapsed.

"Well, your majesty can't hold it anymore!"

Wu Gonggong was very anxious, and said to Li Xinglan desperately in a hurry.

"Second Highness, hurry up and drop your blood into the place where you took out the wooden box to activate the ten-square prisoner dragon formation, otherwise your majesty's painstaking arrangement tonight will be defeated!"

Li Xinglan hesitated when he heard the words, and roared suspiciously outside the pit.

"Duke Wu, this ten-square prisoner dragon formation, isn't it the only emperor of the past dynasties who can activate it?"

When Duke Wu saw that the golden dragon in the sky had been defeated, he became more anxious, and he swept directly into the sky, leaving only the remnant to break into Li Xinglan's ears.

"Your Majesty, there are some things that are not what you think. Quickly activate the ten dragon prison formations, and the old slave will go and help your majesty first!"

Li Xinglan stood alone in the big pit, feeling a little at a loss. After hesitating for a few breaths, he took off the dagger "Snowflakes" from his leggings and stroked his palm, then watched the blood drip, standing in the distance. Watch the changes.

"It is detected that this place contains an extremely rich'fortune', do you want to check in here?"

Hearing this sudden mechanical sound, Li Xinglan was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately reacted.

"Sign in!"

Even he himself didn't expect that he had passed the last days of New Year's Eve without knowing it, and entered the new year.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in at the banyan tree pit, and winning the "Ten Fang Prison Dragon Palm"]

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