After the Ancient Dao Medicine King was silent for a moment, he finally stood up suddenly.

As of now, there is only one battle left!

As long as we can delay it for a day and a half, maybe we can wait until Si Hao and others.

A Martial Emperor, combined with a clan-suppressing magic weapon, can resist one or two!

Thinking of the terrifying trio of Han Yang, the Alien Martial Emperor, and Li Xuanyu, the Ancient Medicine Emperor felt despair in his heart.

No matter how strong he is, he can't defeat one against three.

Not to mention, the martial emperor from another world may also have a clan-suppressing magic weapon in his hands!

In this battle, Wanyao Pavilion will be in danger.

The master of Wanyao Pavilion did not directly accept the order and left. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Old Ancestor! Use the Thousand Kings Furnace Cauldron Formation!"

The Thousand Kings Furnace and Cauldron Formation is the Zongzong Formation of Wanyao Pavilion.

Unlike the Sword Formation at the Sword-making Villa, the Cauldron Formation has limited lethality and can only refine the enemy with the power of flames!

If the Thousand Kings Furnace and Cauldron were used to forcibly refine three Martial King-level warriors, all of the Martial King of Wanyao Pavilion might eventually die from the backlash.

But Wanyao Pavilion has no way out!

The corner of the ancient medicine king's mouth twitched fiercely.

The Thousand Kings Furnace and Cauldron Formation is a lose-lose formation.

It is purely the essence of King Wu's flesh and blood that attracts the Samadhi Fire of Heaven and Earth!

The enemies in the formation will die, and none of the Martial Kings who formed the formation will have a good end.

"Form up!"
Chapter completed!