Sacred Lord profound sky had gathered the peak Leaders for a meeting to strengthen the seal on the demonic abyss. They had to be on high alert and give their abilities, treasures, pills, and other things to the disciples.
Just as they were discussing, Yuan Hongde, the peak Master of Wanzhen peak, arrived at the valley 80 miles away from the southeast corner of the blue cloud Peak on a rainbow light.
"The nine Palace demon subduing formation hasn't changed at all. It seems that no one has come here since I left! At the very least, no one in the profound heavenly sacred land can break my formation!"
The WAN Zhen Peak master's hair and beard were all white. His face was ancient, and his body was thin. He wore a loose Daoist robe and held a purple-gold Compass in his hand. He looked at the misty clouds in the valley and shook his head gently, sighing.
