Chapter 3597: time is running out

Arriving at the last teleportation point, looking at the activated red stone on the altar, the faces of the group sank.

Luo Yinhuang frowned, "It's too late, the center points of the seven formations have been activated and will soon be connected into a line!"

"Is there any way to destroy it?" Kayas asked nervously.

Luo Yinhuang shook his head, "There is a way, but there is not enough time."

"I'm looking for the weak point of the altar formation, and it will take at least three hours for us to attack together with one hundred and three people."

He raised the array plate and predicted, "But the seven points here will not take more than an hour to completely form the summoning point, and we can't catch up no matter how fast!"

Dou Lun asked, "How about we try to attack together?"

Others are just around the corner, maybe try and succeed? Otherwise, if you really want to activate this thing, who knows what will be summoned.

Seeing this, Luo Yinhuang said: "Okay, I'll find the weak point first, you can try to attack first."

He and Ning Xi exchanged glances, took the array plate and went to the center of the altar to start looking for weak spots.

Dou Lun and Kayas attacked the mask with the rest.

A very powerful joint strike, but it was quickly absorbed when it landed on the mask.

Dou Lun's expression changed, "This turned out to be an eighth-rank formation!"

No wonder Luo Yinhuang said that it would take at least three hours, which is already the minimum time estimate.

Even if the Principality's Eighth-Rank Array Master comes to break it, it is absolutely impossible to complete it within an hour.

"Eighth-Rank Formation, we can't break it at all, can we continue?" A cultivator at the peak of fit couldn't help asking.

The people present couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. After finally finding the right purpose, they couldn't destroy it. This is too painful!

Dou Lun didn't answer, but looked at Ning Xi: "Principal Ning, what do you think?"

Ning Xi replied, "I don't need to be useless for the time being. Let's try to attack after my husband finds a weak point."

"The eighth-rank formation method usually needs monks in the later stage of Mahayana to arrange it. This is even more arranged by the mysterious worm king. Not to mention that there are only a hundred people here, that is, another hundred monks in the Mahayana period will attack together. It is unlikely that it will be breached within an hour.”

"Now we can only hope that there is something wrong with the connection of this formation, and we will find a breakthrough point." Ning Xi's formation level is not as high as Luo Yinhuang's now, but his eyesight is still there.

When Kayath and others heard her say this, they could only stop and stop doing useless work.

The senior officials of the principality who saw this scene in the basement outside were also nervous. What the heck is this?

Then he immediately summoned the empire's eighth-rank array mages, and even asked the sea clan for help, asking their strongest ninth-rank array mages to rush over as quickly as possible to see if they could help.

The ninth-rank array masters are all ancestors of the tribulation period, and the three known ninth-rank array masters in the entire cultivation world are in the sea clan.

The ancestors of the calamity period have to hurry, and tearing apart the space is like a star-shifting star to arrive soon.

After the request for help was sent out, the ninth-rank array mage of the sea tribe came faster than the eighth-rank array mage of the Principality.

The ancestor of the royal family's tribulation period was also alerted to go out to greet him in person, and the two entered the underground secret room together.

The ninth-rank array mage who came from the sea clan was a young man with blue hair and blue eyes, who looked like he was about thirty years old. Beside him was an old man with a childish face and white hair.