"Lin Che, I'm in a special place right now. There's a group of demon Buddhas here. They seem to be absorbing luck... This thing is somewhat similar to the luck of your human race. It might be the luck of the Heavenly Dao Alliance."
What about the fate of the Heavenly Alliance?
There's actually such a thing? If it's luck, it's a treasure among treasures.
Lin Che quickly transmitted his voice: "You need to save your own life first, and then find out where you are. Only then can I come find you."
A moment later, Ji Wuhuan transmitted his voice again: "They're here, it seems they're welcoming a giant peacock divine beast. No, they're trying to summon the Great Ming Peacock King. These demon Buddhas see that we and the Heavenly Dao Alliance have already suffered heavy losses, so they want to come and pick up the pieces."
In fact, Lin Che had already anticipated this.
After all, if the Heavenly Dao Alliance were to fall, not only would countless riches and powerful cultivators be lost, but also their territories and cities would become ownerless.
Who wouldn't want that?
I'm afraid it's not just the Buddhist sect that will have to take action; even the Demon King will be unable to sit still.
Lin Che suddenly remembered something and quickly transmitted his voice: "You must be careful. The Peacock King of the Great Ming Dynasty is comparable to the Buddha and even gave birth to the Tathagata Buddha. Such cultivation..."
*Smack!*
Before Lin Che could finish speaking, he suddenly found that the sound transmission conch in his hand shattered and turned into a pool of blood.
It's dead!
The conch shells are originally a male and a female, their hearts connected and their voices linked.
Now, it has been proven that Ji Wuhuan's communication conch shell was killed, which caused the communication conch shell in his hand to die instantly as well!
Ji Wuhuan, something's happened!
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