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Supreme Vision Master-Chapter 1152: Eight-direction Dragon Locking Formation
Like the resplendent Phoenix above the nine heavens, and like the Red Lotus Karma Fire rising from the boundless Purgatory. π³ππ²ππ¨ππ―πππ§ππΉ.π°πΌπ
As if to burn everything, annihilate the universe!
"Eight-direction Dragon Locking Formation! Activate!"
With Luo Qingtongβs figure soaring wildly upwards.
Suddenly, all around the Daqin Holy City, there was the sound of chains rattling.
One, two, three... eight!
With the Crown Prince Mansion as the center, eight unbelievably thick chains suddenly emerged from the void.
"Buzz!"
On the eight locations of the largest buildings in the Daqin Holy City, array patterns suddenly emerged.
Luo Qingtong originally set them up as a precaution.
Didnβt expect Feng Yuanβs ambition to be so large, actually employing so much of Dayongβs accumulated destiny power.
Since itβs been used, then let it never return!
Let it all remain here!
"Boom!"
As the Eight-direction Dragon Locking Formation rose, the Black Flood Dragon and the Dayong National Fortune Golden Dragon Power above its head suddenly appeared in the core of the array.
It turns out, Mo Chenyeβs location was the core of the Eight-direction Dragon Locking Formation!
Luo Qingtong let them fully enter, then initiated the Eight-direction Dragon Locking Formation.
"Rumble!"
"Rustle!"
As those chains snaked out from the void, they instantly wrapped around the Dayong National Fortune Golden Dragon.
Simultaneously, the Grey Dragon outside Mo Chenye suddenly raised its head and tail, biting fiercely at the Black Flood Dragon.
Without the support of Dayong National Fortune Golden Dragon Power, and having been devoured of much power, the Black Flood Dragon is no match for the True Dragon Destiny within Mo Chenye!
It was seen being mercilessly bitten, the fortune power originally belonging to Mo Chenye continuously flowed back.
The aura within Mo Chenye surged, and the body of the Grey Dragon outside became increasingly massive.
Meanwhile, the size of the Black Flood Dragon rapidly shrank.
Yet Feng Yuan couldnβt care less about these.
"Temple Dragon Energy!"
She looked with eyes wide open as the Dayong National Fortune Golden Dragon Power was bound.
The latter raised its head and tail, desperately struggling, but could not break free from the chains!
Luo Qingtongβs Eight-direction Dragon Locking Formation was driven by the power of the entire Daqin Holy City.
Dragon fortune used for suppression!
How could Dayongβs Golden Dragon Power possibly break free?
And in Feng Yuanβs shocked gaze, the Daqin Destiny Dragon Power that rose from the Daqin Ancestral Temple also arrived.
"Roar!"
It suddenly raised its head and bit down on the transformation of the Dayong National Fortune Golden Dragon Power.
Instantly, that Dayong National Fortune Golden Dragon Power let out a mournful cry, its destiny power constantly being absorbed.
"Not good!"
In the Dayong Sacred Capital, ever since Feng Yuan utilized the destiny power within the Ancestral Temple, the Extraordinary Saint of Dayong had been closely watching the situation in the Ancestral Temple.
This time, with the Dayong National Fortune Golden Dragon Power being bitten and devoured, his heart suddenly felt a violent pang.
In the next moment, he suddenly heard from within the Ancestral Temple, a series of piercing wails that ordinary people couldnβt hear.
Dayongβs destiny power was in trouble!
And a big trouble!
The Extraordinary Saint of the Dayong Holy Dynasty felt a surge of urgent anger.
With a flash, he instantly appeared above the Ancestral Temple in the Dayong Sacred Capital.
"Boom!"
His mind power suddenly injected into the Dayong destiny power.







