"Not good, Uncle!" As the Great Formation collapsed, Taiyi, who was in control of it, turned pale with shock. His already pale face from the destruction of the Ancient Formation Flag instantly turned black.
"What's the panic for!" Jinyao's face also changed, but in the next instant, he calmed down as if he had something to rely on.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, more than a dozen streams of colorful radiance shot out from the broken Nine Heavens and Luo Formation, landing in front of Jinyao and the others.
"Jinyao, you old thief!"
"Taiyi, you traitor of Pangu's Great Thousand World!"
Driven to fury by the actions of the Three-legged Golden Crow, the Ancestor of the Desolate and Li Qingming roared in anger.
"We have nothing more to say to each other, let's fight!"
