From the closed illusion formation, a white jade slip flew out and shot straight into the sky.
The next moment, the power of the law condensed in the clouds, scattering countless faint golden lights that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
After a flash, it fell to the ground at an extremely fast speed.
"It's the jade slip of ancestor Duan's voice transmission."
In the suburbs of Kyoto, Emperor Hanwang, who chose to wait here, looked suspicious, and the golden light he was about to receive was placed between his eyebrows.
"Buzz."
Immortal power circulated, the golden light dimmed, and Duan Ziqian's serious voice that could not be rejected echoed in his mind: "The two realms of demons and demons have invaded in large numbers, and the eight hundred immortal realms are in danger. You have been summoned by my voice to return quickly, and there must be no mistake."
"Practitioners of the tenth level of True Immortal and above must rush back to their respective star realms as soon as possible."
"The remaining people will continue to stay in China and kill the demon cultivator Suning."
"Remember, don't harm innocent people, especially the family members of Su Xinglan from the Kunlun lineage and Wudian."
The voice stopped and the golden light dissipated.
Emperor Hanwang's expression suddenly changed, his pupils shrank violently and he said: "The two realms of demons and demons are invading, this..."
"The second battle between immortals and demons?"
There is no room to think too much, and there is no time to dwell on it.
Emperor Hanwang stepped forward, and his figure turned into a meteor and rushed towards the immortal's tomb.
He really wanted to kill Suning and get the inheritance of Jiang Linan in his memory.
But compared with the invasion of demons and the danger to the eight hundred immortal worlds, the so-called semi-saint creation is not worth mentioning at all.
If your family is gone, what's the use of all the magical powers and secrets?
Isn't this a typical situation where you have your life to make money but not your life to spend it?
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh."
As Emperor Hanwang took the lead in giving up squatting in China, within a short time, bright lights flew out one after another and gathered towards the Immortal Tomb without looking back.
"What should I say? Are we old guys leaving or staying?"
On the fourth peak of Kunlun, Xiao Buchong and others also received a voice call from Duan Ziqian.
The difference is that they not only received a summons from Duan Ziqian, but also a "special jade slip" specially sent by Gu Changxiao, the ancestor of Wudian.
In the jade slip, Gu Changxiao tells a short story, leaving the image of the Four Saints gathering on Changxia Island intact.
Including the conversation between the four of them, he secured a glimmer of hope for Suning.
Helpless and full of apologies.
Xiao Buchong and the four others must not act on their own initiative, so as not to suffer Duan Ziqian's "position cleanup" later on.
"Tenth Grade True Immortal..."
The old man chopping firewood put his hands on his hips and said with a frown: "What kind of way is this to make a living? Where does life come from?"
"Suning finally repaired his Dantian Qi orifice and returned to his peak cultivation level. He is only in the middle stage of the sixth level of True Immortal."
"The gap between the sixth level and the tenth level is a whole four realms. This difference is not even a tiny bit."
"I've seen that even if he entered the demon world inexplicably, got some forbidden skills taught by Heigu, and coupled with his extremely powerful demon body, he could only barely fight against the ninth-level true immortal even if he tried his best.
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"Tenth level, huh, it's impossible to beat him."
The old sheepherder continued: "First, we can't beat him. Second, there are many people in the lower world."
"Not to mention the little shrimps of the fourth and fifth levels of True Immortal. Just talking about the practitioners from the Eighth and Tenth levels of True Immortal. Under my mind, there are at least more than 600 people in these three realms."
"Two-thirds of them are those who have taken refuge in Wen Palace. Let's count them as 400 people."
"Four hundred people are chasing one person, where do you want Suning to escape?"
"What's the difference between this and Duan Ziqian's personal action? Isn't it nonsense?"
The old man carrying the coffin said with emotion: "The point is that Suning has entered the demon world. He is no longer a person in the immortal world."
"Disciples from the Martial Palace, disciples from the Phoenix Realm, disciples from the Shuiyun Immortal Realm, and disciples from various star realms who have an old relationship with the master, they are all unable to help openly."
"The issue of stance has always been the biggest principle that cannot be violated in the Eight Hundred Immortal World."
"A strong person like Duan Ziqian who has broken through to the eighth level of the Half-Saint dare not openly destroy it, let alone us."
Xiao Buchong said nothing and kept drinking.
He seems to be hesitating, but also seems to be thinking of another way.
