"Move, move, move fast."
Jian Wuji, Saint King Zhuque, the purple Da Peng, and the fiery red bird, were all extremely panicked, trying desperately to shake off their opponents and escape.
Dang!
The melodious bell sound enveloped the purple Da Peng and the fiery red bird. An invisible shockwave surged into their bodies.
The first ones Lu Yan targetted were the purple Da Peng and the fiery red bird.
It didn't matter if the others ran away, but the immortals must not be let go.
He had a pile of divine-level martial arts waiting to be nourished.
An Ascended Immortal with a Sixth Rotation of the Yuan God could provide a massive amount of energy.
The attack of the Thunder Bell, driven by Lu Yan's soul power equivalent to the Seventh Transformation of Primordial Spirit, was extremely terrifying. Even the Pangolin at the Seventh Transformation struggled to resist, let alone the two Immortals with the Sixth Rotation of the Yuan God.
