The late-stage earth immortal realm!
Except for Jiang Ping, everyone else was shocked.
Although he was only one or two minor realms higher than them, the difference was like the difference between heaven and earth.
The reason why Jiang Ping wasn't surprised was that he had a premonition in his heart.
The corners of the old Taoist priest's mouth rose slightly.
"Found it."
Then, he took out another talisman.
The talisman burned, and a burst of yellow smoke appeared in front of them, and then there was a bang.
Lu Yuxiang appeared out of thin air.
This time, not only the crowd, but even Jiang Ping felt that it was somewhat magical.
This was similar to the earth shrinking formation that Jiang Ping had set up outside Fusheng City.
Jiang Ping looked at the old Taoist priest with interest.
The old Taoist priest waved his hand.
"It's just a little trick."
