C1109 Going to Ancient Grand War Ruin

"Myriad Magic Seal!"

With no escape in sight, Luo Xiu braced himself for a direct confrontation. Ninety-nine Formation Talismans lit up across his body, each one etched with the mysteries of the two primal Great Daos.

In his eyes, the myriad laws unfolded, the heavens split open, and all things came into being. Countless Divine Abilities danced at his fingertips