"It turns out you discovered me long ago." No sooner had Hao Qingyao finished speaking than a demonic shadow flickered in the distant void. It was none other than the three-headed Emperor Niao Demonic Roc, now revealing itself.
"Taking the secret-sect Buddhist treasures here may not be to deal with Yan Ji. I'm afraid the Emperor Niao Devil Venerable intends to use them himself." Hao Qingyao let out a cold snort. The Emperor Niao Devil Venerable had tricked her once before, and Hao Qingyao was not the sort to forget so easily. Their renewed alliance was merely forced by circumstances. With Lu Xiaotian's disappearance, the formation that had still been traceable in her eyes moments ago now seemed to have sealed itself shut, airtight. Its previous flaw had vanished, leaving Hao Qingyao able only to place her hopes in the old monster Emperor Niao Demonic Roc's ability to find a way.
"This restriction is now beyond my ability to break. I wonder whether the Emperor Niao Devil Venerable has any strategy? If we delay for too long, I'm afraid the fluctuations caused by breaking this formation just now will not escape the notice of the Netherworld Rakshasa Immortal Army."
"The Celestial Immortal-level dragon clan member just now was not Ying Feng, who may already have perished. He was that dragon brat who has always opposed me. That fellow has colluded with Yan Ji, which truly makes my blood boil. I don't know when this brat became entangled with the secret-sect Buddhist school, but he has already gained some recognition from it. Moreover, his attainments in formations may not be much weaker than yours. The Buddhist restriction here accepted him, and he used his dragon essence to repair the final flaw in a short time. It absolutely cannot be broken quickly.