With a faint smile on his lips, the man in black robe slowly lowered his raised hand.
......
In Xuanyu Palace, Chen Junsheng was anxiously waiting for news.
At this moment, a clear voice came from the depths of his soul.
"Everyone, close your eyes and sit cross-legged. I need to borrow your soul power!"
It’s the young master’s voice!
Is the young master in danger?
The voice that sounded from the depths of his soul immediately let Chen Junsheng know that Di Jiu's trip was not going well!
Slowly suppressing the worries in his heart, Chen Junsheng sat cross-legged without hesitation.
He knew that if he wanted to help the young master at this time, he had to do what the young master said!
Fengdu City, the six heavenly palaces.
Zhao Yi and the other six were training their own celestial palace members in their respective celestial palaces.
"Everyone, sit cross-legged!"
Emperor Jiu's voice made Zhao Yi and the other six people's expressions change slightly. Almost at the same time, the six of them chose to let the members of their palace sit cross-legged.
Not only that, they also prepared themselves as quickly as possible.
Qingfengju.
Wang Defa was enjoying the snacks from Qin Rufeng's collection, waiting for Qin Rufeng's return.
Is this? The voice of the Lord of the Mansion?
Without having time to think about why the Lord's voice appeared in the depths of his soul, Wang Defa chose to obey the Lord's order without hesitation and sat cross-legged.
Outside of Amano Castle!
Sikong Nan was standing opposite a young man with black hair and red eyes.
After hearing the voice in her mind, she sat down on the ground without hesitation.
What is she doing?
Sikong Nan's sudden action made Duan Siyu frown slightly.
He didn't understand what this guy who inexplicably saved his two brothers was up to!
Why!
With a silent sigh in his heart, Duan Siyu slowly put away his sword and began to protect Sikong Nan.
After all, the other party saved their lives, so he couldn't be ungrateful no matter what!
In the starry sky world, Emperor Jiu felt the messages coming from the depths of his soul, and a faint curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Yan Xiaoliu, standing behind me is the entire underworld!
I will never allow myself to collapse here like this!!!
"boom!!!"
In an instant, Emperor Jiu's soul power began to surge.
As Emperor Jiu's soul power surged, the power of the domain he controlled also began to surge rapidly.
"The Eighteenth Level of Hell!!!"
"Hold on for me!!!"
“Ding! Ding! Ding!”
As clear metal collision sounds rang out, the corners of Emperor Jiu's mouth suddenly cracked!
"Hahaha!"
"Yan Xiaoliu, your death has come!"
Twenty breaths, it’s time!
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