On the dark wood carving, two purple lights shot towards the original formation in front.
It disperses as soon as it is touched and disappears as soon as it is put in.
The ugly old man made a big effort, spread out his fingers, and pulled back fiercely: "Broken."
"Buzz buzz buzz."
In the original formation, a tiny flaw gradually enlarged under the erosion of purple light.
Around the flaw, the Semi-Saint Law quietly froze it, preventing the aura that was forcibly opened from leaking out.
"Go ahead, I will hide in the void and wait for you for three days."
"If you don't come back on time in three days, I will treat you as dead in Huaxia and die at the hands of Wenren Siyu."
"It's not a pity to die for you."
Under the red light, the ugly old man retracted his right hand sadly and said: "I have done what I promised you."
"Then it's up to you."
Bowing to Wen Dong, his body turned into blue smoke and entered the formation.
Within a moment, the loophole in the original formation quickly recovered and became intact again.
The ugly old man said sarcastically: "Looking at the eight hundred immortal worlds, there are only three places that can stop me."
"One is the Wen Palace and the other is the Martial Palace."
"Then there is the Jiang Clan who left behind the ninth-level semi-saint magical power formation from Jiang Lin'an."
"As for other places, well, I can go there whenever I want and leave whenever I want. No one can notice my existence without anyone noticing."
"So what about the origin formation? After all, you are just a little shrimp of the 17th level of the True Immortal."
"The true immortal and the semi-saint, one is under the way of heaven, and the other is above the way of heaven."
"If you can't experience the gap between us personally, you will never know how far it is."
"snort......"
Smiling coldly, he disappeared into the void without a trace or sound.
On the other side, Chao Wendong, who had been given the ladder formation to the small world of China, immediately released his mind and tried his best to find traces of Wenren Siyu.
After eight thousand years of waiting, he was extremely excited at the moment.
Excited, excited, and ecstatic, just because he had been waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for too long.
For so long, his obsession almost gave rise to inner demons, making it difficult for him to take the step to reach the 19th level of a true immortal.
But today, he finally got this opportunity.
I heard that Siyu came to China and his level plummeted, falling to the fifteenth level of a true immortal.
The difference between the three realms is self-evident.
Flying through the sky toward Wendong, blood bat wings sprouted from its back that covered the sky and the sun.
The speed is so fast that with one flapping of its wings, it is comparable to burning a Thousand Miles Instant Talisman.
"The Forbidden Land at the Back Mountain of Kunlun."
After a few breaths, his eyes sparkled and he breathed quickly: "This time, let me see where you can escape and who can save you."
"Si Yu, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you for being too stupid and too naive to believe that I am willing to give up the path of sainthood that everyone aspires to for you, and stay with you in the fairy world for the rest of your life."
"How many Jiang Lin'an are there in the world?"
"How many people can break through and stand up like him?"
"First break the love thread, then renew the love thread."
"In the past 30,000 years in the immortal world, as far as I know, he is the only one who has ever existed, Jiang Lin'an."
"For example, if Wen Dian Duan is humble and Wu Dian is lonely and always smiles, who is not constantly in love with the saint?"
"How can I stop on the road I want to take because of the love between a man and a woman?"
