Ren Tian once said bluntly that this "One-Press Cultivation Method" is extremely suitable for Tang Sanzang!

Now Tang Sanzang is in the middle stage of the quasi-saint. This punch has already exceeded the power of this technique. Fortunately, this technique has a long-standing idea. Otherwise, this technique would really not be able to help Tang Sanzang.

Unlike the movement of the sky and the ground that just now, the punch was almost silent.

But the effect is far beyond just now.

It was like a statue that had been eroded for billions of years. With a gentle touch, it poured into the ground weakly like sand.

Almost in a moment, the huge Zhoutian Star Formation collapsed rapidly in a gentle wave like a palace made of sand and gravel.

The ancient star world returned to its position silently.

The top of the Bowl Mountain returned to normal again.

Only Kui Mulang stood there blankly, his face becoming more and more pale, and then he opened his eyes wide, like a weak dead grass, falling backwards lightly to the sky.

It was as if the sound of a rag pocket falling to the ground, Kui Mulang lay on his back on the wild grass, his chest undulating faintly, proving that he was not dead yet.

Suddenly, Kui Mulang frowned, his right hand trembled, and slowly took out a bead the size of a walnut and shining with purple light from his chest.

He closed his eyes in pain, pressed the bead on his forehead, and murmured to himself: "Why! Why did I still lose so miserably with you! You are the last hope for Yu Zhuer and me, and the biggest trump card! Since you are useless, what am I still keeping you for?"

After saying that, he threw the purple bead to the right!

Is it on the right hand of Kui Mulang? It’s a steep cliff. As he sees, Zizhu has already begun to fall down to the cliff!

Tang Sanzang narrowed his eyes and waved his hands. The falling purple beads slowly rose up again and ran towards Tang Sanzang.

Although he had never seen the original body of the Zhoutian Star Dou array, he could confirm one thing, that is, this purple bead must have a close relationship with the Anniversary Star Dou array.

Just in time, giving this thing to the master is also a filial piety.

Tang Sanzang had already assigned the ownership of this thing in his heart, but an accident happened in the end.

I saw a breeze blowing by, and suddenly rolled the purple beads, and quickly turned around in place... and then disappeared!

"I..." Tang Sanzang was subconsciously stunned at first, and then reacted immediately.

I was intercepted!

Someone just now squatted beside him, wanting to be a "yellow bird"!

After understanding this, Tang Sanzang's face was gloomy. He was ready to give this thing to his master. Now he was snatched away. This was not only a provocation to him, but also a great disrespect to the desperate Heavenly Lord!

Thinking of this, Tang Sanzang felt angry and rushed to the top!

Thousands of miles away, a clear light was rolling up a purple bead and rushed towards Thirty-san Zeng Tian.

At this moment, Haotian was simply ecstatic: "Hahaha, not bad! Not bad! It is indeed the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation. Although it is a lot of incomplete, this big framework is still there! It is not too difficult to restore it... Wait! This breath is..."

Haotian's distraction suddenly came to a scent of a heavy breath in this bead, and it was as exciting as a vast earth, but there were also twelve magical charms of all things in the world.

"This is... this is the aura of the ancestor witch! It is... the aura of the twelve sub-district formation!"
Chapter completed!